After years of preparing and training you’re finally old enough to start out on your first adventure and despite many struggles you’re grateful to your hometown that’s helped you so much along the way. Though with the war between the Order and the Demon Queen over and monsters being integrated into society the role of adventurer has changed slightly. Adventurers are more often mediators who are trained in combat instead of warriors protecting humans. Still, you’re eager to finally have the chance to repay the home that’s helped you in any way it could.

Right outside of town lives a woman. She’s rarely seen outside of her home and when she is she’s usually in the market buying supplies. The rumor is that she’s some kind of witch though officially she’s a merchant who sells healing supplies to heroes, adventurers, and healers.

As you’re about to set out on your journey you’re surprised to see the woman standing in front of your door. Despite her lifestyle she looked more like a noble than a woman who lives alone outside of town. Smooth skin, curves, good clothing, and well groomed. She was taller than you and her face showed subtle signs of age, but her beauty seems to have been preserved.

Her expression brightens when she sees you. She invites you to her home to give you some of her supplies. At first you’re hesitant since you already had your own but when the woman mentions that she’ll give some to your for free you decide to take her up on her offer.

You travel with her to her home, and she invites you inside. Despite how small the house appeared on the outside, the interior was much larger, in fact it seemed impossible for it to be this large. The woman invites you to have a seat while she gathers her supplies, and you sit down. The woman walks out of site. You look around the room and make the observation that the interior doesn’t match what you saw on the outside. The walls were made of stone while outside they were made of wood. You look towards the door and notice that there is no handle and in its stead was some type of rune.

You begin to realize that this is some type of trap and quickly make your way towards the door but as you press your hand against the rune an unseen force keeps your hand at bay. You hear footsteps approaching you and you turn to see the woman, but she’s different. Her hair is long and pure white, her clothes were replaced with a revealing dress that barely fit around her chest. She had horns and a set of wings near her hips. Her eyes pierced you as her spade tail swishes behind her remind you of a cat about to pounce.

“It’s a bit rude, trying to leave without telling me. Why don’t you sit back down?” She says her voice overpowering and intoxicating.

You obey hesitantly seeing no other option. The woman grins.

“Good boy.” She coos, sitting on your lap.

She takes your face in her hands and tilts your head up to meet her gaze.

“Adventuring is too dangerous for a cutie like you.” She leans down and puts her lips against your ear. “Let me take care of you instead.”

The Script

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