“you can’t pay me? simple, give me your body.”

in your quest to rid the world of the kings enemies, the prophets told of a child who would soon bring ruin to the world and kill the king, turning the land into a place of endless horrible misery and chaos for a centuries. you knew you had to be the one to stop it all, so you assembled a party of the most gifted warriors and sorcerers in the land to aid you in your mission, one such sorcerer was helem, a woman with the power of reanimated dolls.

when the two of you were alone and helem presented the full extent of her power, creating a replica of the late prince, you were estatic, this power could easily be used to help complete your goal, but when she suddenly mentioned a “price” you froze, realizing you had absolutely zero money to pay for this, and this woman was absolutely serious about getting compensated. when you told her the money issue, she smirked leaning in and holding your cheek, softly stroking it, then speaking out revealing her alternative.

“don’t have the money you say? well that’s no issue dear, just pay me with your body! i always want to take a prideful sorcerer and make them beg for my affection, of course you can refuse, and pay the hefty, hefty fee i’m charging, but it’s all up to you baby, go on, make your choice!”