🌕 first delusion; video 🌕

[rollershoes]

[ Cordis is in full effect and Rikka looks like someone's first fursona's wet dream. Fox ears sit atop her head, purple like her hair. A scorpion tail swishes back and forth. Translucent butterfly wings flap with momentous effort to keep her levitating just a few inches above a park bench.

She's still wearing her eyepatch, and she's adopted some kind of gothic lolita Lisa Frank Prismal dress code. It's best if you don't look.

And definitely don't come near her; there's the gentle scent of pheromones that'll make you crave the intimate touch of a ridiculous teenager. ]

The Wicked Lord Shingan reveals its true power-- its true form! Chimera!

[ She then stares into the camera, puffing up all four feet and eleven inches of herself -- maybe five feet and change if you count the erect ears. She points an accusatory finger at you, yes, you. ]

This is a warning to anyone from the Bureau! I will not go down easily! You will not have your way! And while you weren't around, I ate convenience store onigiri... and liked it.

Comments

[resenting]

Nobody said you had to take them home with you, but touch is non negotiable. Think of it as a required sacrifice.

[rollershoes]

So what you're saying is, "To create something, something of equal value must be lost." A principle of alch*my as well as my magic. I grudgingly accept these terms.

[resenting]

[Yeah, that sounds like something he remembers watching once...]

I don't mind helping you out this time, but I can't promise I'll be around next time. Make sure you don't forget.

[rollershoes]

I won't forget, Devil of the Shield! I swear on the Wicked Lord Shingan's dark power!