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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #2181760

Costumes are looking for a body to possessed, transform or corrupt.

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Chapter #7

Yes

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After class, they all went down back to their home. But unbeknown to them, the amulet had followed one of them, sneaking into their backpack waiting for the right moment. That person was Amber Stone. She was already back in her room, at the dorm, when she found out she had brought back the relic with her. By that time, it was getting dark outside and people were getting ready to either sleep, study, or party. As for Amber, she was planning on studying for her next exam. But now that she had the amulet with her, something was compelling her to examine it instead. To look at his silvery glow and wonder; what could it contain?

Like in a trance, she put it on around her neck and looked at herself in the mirror. It looked pretty on her, she though. She tried to open it, but it was lock. Usually, she wouldn’t mess with such an old relic, but she wanted to know what was inside. She needed to see what was inside! She starts with trying to pry it with her nail, but it didn’t work. Then she switches to a pair of scissors. Then a pair of plyers. Finally, it broke open. But before Amber had the chance to see anything, a cloud of black smoke flew out of the amulet and right into her mouth. In a moment of panic, she tried to stop it, but it flew right through her finger, into her mouth and right down her throat. Immediately, she was struck with the worst migraine of her life, both her hands clenched around her head. The spirit of the witch Cassandra was seeping inside, merging with Amber’s own mind; Her memory became the witch’s memory, the witch’s desires became her own desires. All her beliefs and ideals were swept away and replaced. Soon enough, her limbs went limp. Then her head rose as her lips stretched into a grin. She was no longer merely Amber Stone nor Cassandra Black; the witch and the student were now one and the same.

With a wicked smile, the new witch Amber Black turn to the mirror to admire her own reflection.

-Amber Black: Yes…this body could use some improvement, but it will do for now. In any case, I’ll need more energy to do anything with it. And I know just where to find it…

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1. -She go find another member of the group.

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2. -She go find a prostitute

3. -Something else

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