<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=105444.msg4619096#msg4619096">Quote from: Worshipping Master on 09-05-2011, 23:59:49</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Brendan stood within the eye of the diagram chalked out on the floor. By the flickering candlelight, he looked over the request he had just finished composing within the spell. He hoped that it would be enough. <em>This</em> time he had asked for someone with a common passion. Also - that she be dignified and regal.... like royalty. <br/><br/>His mind had absently wandered to the shower he had taken earlier; about how purified and reborn he had felt. He added one more detail to the spell: that he wanted someone refreshing and pure. He drew an intense breath and relaxed as he let it out. "Ok... I just have to focus." he said. He clapped his hands to either side of his face, cradling his own head in them."You can do this, Brendan. Just... focus." He cleared his throat and began to chant again.<br/><br/>He was getting more used to the summoning now, to the ebb an flow of its energies. Even before the chalk began to glow green, he could feel the diagram crackle to light with ethereal energy. He took in steady, meditative breaths as he did his recitation, again feeling waves of magic swaying. It relaxed him and again, as he completed the ritual, his mind wandered to thoughts of standing under the shower, of how relaxed the clean, pure, beautiful water made him feel.<br/><br/>And then...<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Steam came from the summoning circle, blanketing the basement in a hot fog that covered the arrival of a new girl to the frat house. She continued to brush her hair while sitting on her fish tail even as the steam cleared, her eyes closed to the outside world, covered only by a top made of seashells and a small skirt to hide her sex. When she opened her eyes, however, she looked around, soon realizing that she was not in Atlantis anymore. She looked around, wild eyed and shocked, to see she was in some dingy cell...with a human man. "A-A-AAAHHH!!!" She shrieked, flopping away from Brendan, her tail changing into human legs to let her move faster away.<br/><br/>"W-Who are you?!" She asked him, her accent sounding like one from the Caribbean. "W-What happened, why am I here?!" She pointed at Brendan. "I-I demand to know what you did!" She said, trying her best to be strong, but clearly she was distressed. Her hands kept herself shielded and pressed away from him in fear, wondering what had happened and why she was now in this dank cell with a strange man. The Steam seemed to condense around her and form a large puddle under her, which shifted as she became more distressed, forming into Water tentacles that would no doubt lash Brendan if he didn't answer quickly.