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The Awakening: Ciric

The young wary teen brushed her hood off collecting the ingredients together in a poorly drawn summoning circle. Excited she brushes her dress off from the dust when she was on her knees, She gets ready to chant but before doing
so she gets an uneasy feeling. To herself "Am I doing the right thing?...Will Reaper accept me as his love after this?" She gulps and begins to chant in low latin as the floor slowly rumbles the circle gleaming in a eerie green forming into a werid glob of black icky muck. She closes her eyes tightly letting out light grunt completeing the ritual opening her eyes to this nasty glob of whatever it is. She cringes in disgust, " What the ******** is this thing?...I was wanting to summon a small beast to guide me to love! This is not loveable!" She kicks at it but the muck latches onto her leg causing her to yelp in fear trying to get it off but her struggling only makes it expand more consuming her lower half. She falls back as her legs are constricted
and crushed causing her to scream in agony. Her eyes roll back feeling the muck fill everything up her body almost as if it was eating her like a snake till she was no more. The muck groans and forms slowly into sultry body with at first no features as it tips it's head back to take a first breath. The mouth expands as it forms revealing sharpest double fangs like a snake. It's eyes open revealing eerie hazel eyes making them blink. It's body forms into a female a very sultry thick female. It thinks excitedly " I am alive..I am Ciric..." Ciric stares down at her bare body as it still forms running her hands down her breast to her thighs feeling her pure sweaty skin. She looks around for clothing knowing middle earth humans wear things called clothes. She finds the teen's nun outfit slipping it on as it was ripped down the skirt from consuming her and bit tight she goes to look on a wall mirror. She lifts her skirt swings it around smiling at herself softly speaks with the most sweetest voice, "Beautiful..." She brushes her black her back some to slip on the hood breaking her horns through it. She then bends over slipping on the dark thigh highs and rider boots that were off in corner. She is ready to reveal herself to the world and her power to vanquish good and evil. She steps into the light.