The trip to the summit of the mountain had been an entertaining one and had given the pink haired Goddess an excellent opportunity to test out her new form. The trail had been littered with beasts and although she could have simply flown over them, that had never been Sarisha's way. She had flown in to the midst of them and torn everything to shreds, covering the paths with the blood of her enemies and thriving in the ecstasy that came from combat. Her blue skinned takeover was absolutely drenched in the beautiful red liquid while the mage's powerful aqua coloured gaze burned with lust and desire. Every sensation seemed to be magnified somehow but that only made the situation more pleasant. The lust also fought off the bitter cold, which constantly bit at her scantily clothed form. There was much about this magic that she loved but the choice of attire was not one of them. Lord, how it left little to the imagination.
Just how long she spent amusing herself was difficult to tell but eventually Sarisha found herself reaching the peak, only to find an old and decrepit castle towering over her. It had certainly seen better days and the currently blue haired woman wondered whether there was any point exploring it, as it did not look all that alive. However, the slim chance of perhaps finding more opposition eventually managed to convince her to enter. The doors were surprisingly left wide open, which left her somewhat suspicious but she was nothing if not confident and flew straight through them and in to the main hall.
The inside was a little more colourful than the out at least and as Sarisha dropped to the ground and briefly glanced around at her surroundings, briefly pondering if perhaps she had made an error by assuming the place had been abandoned. It looked somewhat nicer and that realisation created another possibility that suddenly came to mind.
Was this a trap set by her godly kin?
It would certainly suit their cowardly way of doing things and Sarisha angrily swished her whip like tail in frustration as she considered it. Yet, she did not sense the godly essence that always spewed from them or their servants which made her doubt that option.
Annoyed at the situation, the eight feet tall, blue skinned creature simply said dryly to the hall as a whole, "Anyone home or is this place as empty as it seems?"
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Just how long she spent amusing herself was difficult to tell but eventually Sarisha found herself reaching the peak, only to find an old and decrepit castle towering over her. It had certainly seen better days and the currently blue haired woman wondered whether there was any point exploring it, as it did not look all that alive. However, the slim chance of perhaps finding more opposition eventually managed to convince her to enter. The doors were surprisingly left wide open, which left her somewhat suspicious but she was nothing if not confident and flew straight through them and in to the main hall.
The inside was a little more colourful than the out at least and as Sarisha dropped to the ground and briefly glanced around at her surroundings, briefly pondering if perhaps she had made an error by assuming the place had been abandoned. It looked somewhat nicer and that realisation created another possibility that suddenly came to mind.
Was this a trap set by her godly kin?
It would certainly suit their cowardly way of doing things and Sarisha angrily swished her whip like tail in frustration as she considered it. Yet, she did not sense the godly essence that always spewed from them or their servants which made her doubt that option.
Annoyed at the situation, the eight feet tall, blue skinned creature simply said dryly to the hall as a whole, "Anyone home or is this place as empty as it seems?"
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