Ahhh... Finally, the whiny, sentimental, uptight control freak was gone. Inside my head, I felt and saw nothing but what was mine for the taking. The world looked clear for the first time. I recognized who stood before me, and memories of our past, but I had no emotions towards them. Towards anyone. It was freeing. Liberating.
For my first act as my true self, I went to the pathetic charms shop and did a little redecorating. After torching the basic stock, I started anew and created numerous curses, fit to cause terror, confusion, and pain. Once my shelves were full, I set out to start my new image.
I enjoyed a few men, fondled a few women, let vampires sink their teeth in me, and stabbed a confused, pathetic shifter who claimed to love me, all within a few weeks. One particularly boring evening, I twisted a man and woman's morality, let the skies rain blood, sewed a goody-two-shoes lips shut, made a human man shift at the full moon, and plagued a woman's nightmares with demon-filled visions. All the while, I watched, fascinated, while they struggled to comprehend what had happened. Foolish. Never had I had such fun.
And then, my freedom came to a halt after the annoying shifter and self-righteous fairy stole my soul back from the demon Minias, returning it unwillingly to me...
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