“I don’t care who started it! You don’t hit people.”

beauty-and-blades:

ocs-and-company:

beauty-and-blades:

ocs-and-company:

beauty-and-blades:

ocs-and-company:

beauty-and-blades:

ocs-and-company:

beauty-and-blades:

ocs-and-company:

beauty-and-blades:

ocs-and-company:

beauty-and-blades:

that-witch-with-free-time:

Jackie (R1403)

The Blonde looked at her with anguish in her eyes, “You can’t be serious?!” She exclaimed

Rose started the ritual.

Jackie watched her, looking and watching carefully. Standing still she had no understanding or expectation of what was to come out of this.

The books that were on the ground lifted into the air as Rose started to chant; their pages turning rapidly.

Jackies hair started to lift the air spinning as the books levitated. She watched the books and then watched Rose. Her body felt warm

The chanting intensified as the family members joined.

Her body felt warmer and warmer. Sweat beaded along her skin. She fell to her knees. Her back arched over and her hands propped her up. She coughed.

A shadow silhouette of a demon emerged from all of the books and entered Jackie’s body through her mouth.

As she choked on the shadows as they entered her body. Each one end using and tainting her blood, her body. Her arms shook. She arched her body. Coughing up blood onto the floor as her body tensed. Her hips grew painful. Her low ride jeans perfect for the growth of a black tail. It quickly grew longer and longer each verse. She soon collapsed onto her side.

After a few more verses were recited, Conquest walked to Jackie and helped her up.

Her blonde hair, now black along the tips of her curled hair. She was weak and barely conscious. As the man helped her up her legs kept giving out. She was covered in sweat. Breathing softly.

Monty came into the room and carried Jackie to their bed. He laid her down.

As he laid her down she shivered. Her body covered in sweat, her mouth covered in blood.
Her tail fresh and slimed still uncleaned. She breathed softly as she laid in bed.

Monty kissed her softly on the forehead as he grabbed a rag and cleaned her tail.

She slept soundly. Sleeping facing away from Monty as he cleaned her tail. She stirred and as she gained only temporary consciousness. “M-Monty?” She asked. “How’d i d-do?” She asked also. Sleepily. Looking at him.