(https://wallpapers.wallhaven.cc/wallpapers/full/wallhaven-242702.jpg)<br/><strong>Hope?<br/>Maldur, Outskirts farm hourse<br/>Tag: Evita</strong><br/><br/>Hope blushed a little at the touch of the redhead's sof thand on her chin. She shifted a little with the questioning, and seemed uncertain how to respond.<br/>Something about the girls avoidance of looking at Evita was quite.. cute wasn't even the real word, it stocked a fire in Evita that she couldn't quite explain, nor extinguish. So this was how she'd collect her first minion... what really did a merchant compare, if there were far more comfortable.. alternatives possible, if she embraced this power...<br/><br/>"I.. kind of want power. Yeah, sorry. I wouldn't mind having powers like yours, so I could actually be someone." Hope nodded. "Are you ok?"<br/><br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ed/42/10/ed42107858798332d781835697eece7f.jpg)<br/>She asked, whilest Avita found herself fantasizing about the cute rogue before her.<br/><br/>What she might look like.. with less clothes.. or perhaps no clothes at all. Still, well, evil assassine-like, but far more lustful, willing.. and all Evita had to do was not to struggle against her powers and desires and all this could be hers...<br/>(https://cafart.r.worldssl.net/images/Category_5184/subcat_33220/nZDJ0pKo_1005161352331sbpi.jpg)<br/><br/>"Evita? That's your name right, it was err.. in the file." She chuckled and waved her hand, the lewd fantasies slowly fading, even if they left Evita with a sense of something having.. changed...<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Posting Treshold reached, Evita levels up and gains a new Passive trait: Demonic Curse, Incubation state: -1 to her will save!