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[for_her_master]

The full moon's glow illuminated the town in a soft, silver blue light. The streets seemed to be quiet, the air crisp with the new season. The town itself seemed to be readying for All Hallows Eve, the night when the Spirits and Ghouls come out to play and cause mischief among the living. Even though that night has yet to come, a demon lingers in

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[revenge_lj]

Well, this was different. Dist wasn't quite sure what he was seeing, but he did find himself amused to an extent.

It was Anise, sitting in a chair playing wish granter. It was cute in an odd way.

Perhaps what amused the man was the very real possibility that it might not be Anise at all; merely something that looked like her. He finally finished coming up the path and looked the girl over. "Well, good evening Anise~ I heard I might have a wish granted?"

[for_her_master]

Anise blinked, perking up when he said he wanted to have a wish granted. Usually people were just curious but this one already had a wish in mind.

Smiling, the devil sat up, looking overly amused that he was here. Maybe he'd want so big it would cost him his soul~

"So tell me, what is your wish? Then we can discuss payments~

[revenge_lj]

After a moment, he frowned. He had many things he wanted, so very very badly. He leaned in, as if to share a great secret with the demon. To actually open up his mind and explore what he wanted...

It sounded dangerous even to him. "Well...Perhaps we can discuss a few things, I might want?"

[for_her_master]

"That sounds reasonable to me~♥" Anise smiled, leaning forward to listen to what he may have in mind she she would know how to grant it.

[revenge_lj]

"I..." He began and faltered. He knew right away what all he'd be potentially giving up.

Still...what was his life worth? Anything anymore? Probably not. "I want...power. I want all the power I can get. I want confidence in myself; to not be worried by ridiculous things." He hadn't been paying attention to himself, but he had gripped the girl's shoulders as he spilled out more, desires of popularity, talent, skill, all the things he had convinced himself he lacked and coveted, if she'd been a human, he would have long passed the point of pain for her, as it was, he was gripping so tightly his knuckles had turned white and he felt like he was about to snap a bone if he didn't lessen his grip soon. Only when he finished though, he did let go, a bit surprised, and backing up a few steps.

That had scared him.

[for_her_master]

Whoa...That was a lot of baggage right there that was spilled onto her. She looked taken aback by him which was saying something since she was a devil.

Dusting herself off after her backed away, crimson eyes gazed at him, regarding him curiously. She could see he already had a lit of talent, he was just lacking charisma...and apparently power too. After a moment she finally spoke.

"I suppose I could grant all of that at the price of your soul and perhaps a bit more..." she needed to figure out what though, it was hard since his wish was so heavy.

[revenge_lj]

While she was sizing him up, Dist took a moment to fix his tie; beauty should never have to wait after all.

He moved back in after a moment, smiling softly. Giving a small toss of his hair, he knelt, taking one of the little demon's hands and holding it up to his lips, pressing a light kiss to her as he looked up. "I'm sure we can arrange something~" Though, the emphasis he put on something implied he had only one other thing to give; his body.

[for_her_master]

The devil almost felt sorry for the man, he was truly desperate to make such a wish come true. After a moment of consideration, she came up with a payment that seemed fitting. With a snap of her fingers a contract appeared in a puff of black smoke, what he wanted was scrolled down in jet black ink.

"Does the price of your soul and blood, and body sound appropriate?" She asked, wondering if he would really sacrificed those things.

[revenge_lj]

Reading over the contract carefully, he nodded. "Very appropriate, and fair." He made to sign, stopping at the last moment.

He tried, and stopped again.

It was definitely nice, but was it what he wanted? He sighed and pushed it away, back toward the demon.

"Instead..." He began, and pondered whether she'd agree. "Perhaps just some confidence to start with. That will tell me whether I really want everything else." He decided, happier with that one instead of one that would doom him near-instantly. "What would the price of that be?"

[for_her_master]

The demon blinked and smiled.

"To get confidence all you need is a bottle of this~" And with saying that, she made a bottle of alcohol appear out of then air. Tequila to be exactly, with another snap of her fingers, a mixed drink appeared and she handed it to the man.

"Drink it all~"

[revenge_lj]

Dist took the bottle and drink, eying them with a frown. "...No lemon?"

Joke aside, why not? At least it was free. Dist started working through the drink and bottle quickly, alternating, though he was soon favoring the bottle more as the alcohol over took him.

He laughed, leaning against the demon, and working into her chair. He loved a good chair. It takes a lot of good craftsmanship to make one.

"Thish isn't sooooooo bad." It wasn't. It wasn't at all. He really did feel more confident, but he was also a lot more susceptible to what was in the air.

[for_her_master]

"Don't you mean lime~?"

It didn't take him that long to get what appeared to be shit-faced. He was even bold enough to try and move into her chair! His confidence was definitely through the roof, drinking a little too much liquid courage in her opinion.

"Do you feel like you want to complete the contract now that you feel more courageous ~?"

[revenge_lj]

Dist leaned against the demon, chuckling as he thought over her question.

Power, he did want. But for some reason she seemed very tempting herself. Leaning closer, he slipped an arm around her waist, his hand drifting to her thigh, squeezing it lightly.

"I might just settle for you instead~"

[puppet_guardian]

Drunk sex, no thank you. Though the girl didn't seem to show any displeasure at all at the thought. Instead she cupped his cheek as she smiled up at him.

"You can't wish for me silly~" she told him. "But I suppose I don't mind giving you a small taste♥"

She then leaned forward, pressing a kiss to his lips. Not just any kind of kiss though, this one contained a spell that would put him to sleep for a few hours.