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Fashion Sense had made plans to visit the Grant City museum to 'acquire' some valuable pieces from history in particular the museums current display of Egyptian artifacts. Though she had managed to successfully sneak into the building her movements did not go unnoticed. Grant Cities own War Wolf had spotted the raven breaking into the museum . It didnt take much thought to figure out what the Raven's goals were. War Wolf then followed after Fashion Sense staying as quiet as possible until they arrived i the museums new Egyptian display. As Fashion Sense carefully collected a few items her attention was drawn to a mask on display. It was gold with cyan and violet highlights. She had practically fell in love with it but before she could break into the case. The heroine of Grant City leaped in and Fashion Sense now found herself face to face with the famous War Wolf. As the two battled one of Fashion Sense's attacks missed War Wolf as she dodged the strike but caused it to smash the case.
Callista the spirit of the mask began to stir as the two women battled before her. Once she realized this was her chance to have what she had lost once again she summoned all of her power and the mask began to move. Both Fashion Sense and War Wolf were too distracted with each other to care about what was happening around them. As Callista aimed herself at Fashion Sense the closer of the two girls fighting War Wolf had tossed a puck sized object to the ground an quickly turned from it. It burst into a bright flash sending Fashion Sense to the ground disoriented from the flash bang. But Callista had zoomed over her intended target and straight into War Wolf.
As Erica turned expecting to take in a sprawling Fashion Sense she was instead greeted with the ancient mask as it suddenly clasp itself to her face and over her eyes. War Wolf began to struggle trying to pry the mask from her face but was finding it g=hard to find a grip on it. With it blinding her vision War Wolf knew she had to get it off before Fashion Sense could recover. But the masks true danger had slowly just began to show itself as Erica heard a voice echo through her mind. A strong voice that seemed to compel her to give in. Erica fought against the voice with all her might trying to resist but found its voice and will quickly overwhelming her own.
As Fashion Sense finally shook her head and regained her footing she saw that the mask was now gone from its display case and turned to see War Wolf her adversary fight with the old relic. Confused Fashion Sense watched as War Wolf seemed to growl and struggle with the designer piece trying to remove it. Minutes passed before Fashion Sense saw the heroine's arms start to slack and rest at her sides. "um now that your done trying to decide if that mask looks great on you which it does by the way darling, I assume we will go back to our fight?" there was a pause as Fashion Sense began to hear the wolfess slowly chuckle before turning to face her. Her composure now more elegant and her expression less angry but instead caused Fashion Sense to feel fear as she saw the heroine was smiling. "oh no need dear I must thank you this is a fine body I have now thanks to you." as Callista now controlling War Wolf's body began to explore her new form. "mmm if this ones knowledge is right your a uh designer of clothing?" Fashion Sense blinked surprised by the sudden question. "erm well uh y-yes." then she felt a chill run down her spine as the Wolf grinned. "good then I have an offer for you."
All the while Erica found herself trapped in a prison. A prison made in the form of her own mind. Where one would normally scream and yell in panic Erica just glared as her anger built up in her. She'd break free one way...or another other.
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Huh a decent short story neat. Anyway this mask is actually my villain Callista a spirit that is bound to a mask made in ancient Egypt. Cursed to be bound to it forever the mage can only take the mortal forms of others upon them ether wearing the mask by choice or by force. My plan to introduce the character does involve a story like the one here but will see is it changes or is extrapolated further.
Thanks to
Darc_nefarion for drawing this fun little piece
Special thanks to
vivavulpes for letting me use War Wolf in this scenario.
Fashion Sense and Callista belong to me
Pending on canon
Callista the spirit of the mask began to stir as the two women battled before her. Once she realized this was her chance to have what she had lost once again she summoned all of her power and the mask began to move. Both Fashion Sense and War Wolf were too distracted with each other to care about what was happening around them. As Callista aimed herself at Fashion Sense the closer of the two girls fighting War Wolf had tossed a puck sized object to the ground an quickly turned from it. It burst into a bright flash sending Fashion Sense to the ground disoriented from the flash bang. But Callista had zoomed over her intended target and straight into War Wolf.
As Erica turned expecting to take in a sprawling Fashion Sense she was instead greeted with the ancient mask as it suddenly clasp itself to her face and over her eyes. War Wolf began to struggle trying to pry the mask from her face but was finding it g=hard to find a grip on it. With it blinding her vision War Wolf knew she had to get it off before Fashion Sense could recover. But the masks true danger had slowly just began to show itself as Erica heard a voice echo through her mind. A strong voice that seemed to compel her to give in. Erica fought against the voice with all her might trying to resist but found its voice and will quickly overwhelming her own.
As Fashion Sense finally shook her head and regained her footing she saw that the mask was now gone from its display case and turned to see War Wolf her adversary fight with the old relic. Confused Fashion Sense watched as War Wolf seemed to growl and struggle with the designer piece trying to remove it. Minutes passed before Fashion Sense saw the heroine's arms start to slack and rest at her sides. "um now that your done trying to decide if that mask looks great on you which it does by the way darling, I assume we will go back to our fight?" there was a pause as Fashion Sense began to hear the wolfess slowly chuckle before turning to face her. Her composure now more elegant and her expression less angry but instead caused Fashion Sense to feel fear as she saw the heroine was smiling. "oh no need dear I must thank you this is a fine body I have now thanks to you." as Callista now controlling War Wolf's body began to explore her new form. "mmm if this ones knowledge is right your a uh designer of clothing?" Fashion Sense blinked surprised by the sudden question. "erm well uh y-yes." then she felt a chill run down her spine as the Wolf grinned. "good then I have an offer for you."
All the while Erica found herself trapped in a prison. A prison made in the form of her own mind. Where one would normally scream and yell in panic Erica just glared as her anger built up in her. She'd break free one way...or another other.
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Huh a decent short story neat. Anyway this mask is actually my villain Callista a spirit that is bound to a mask made in ancient Egypt. Cursed to be bound to it forever the mage can only take the mortal forms of others upon them ether wearing the mask by choice or by force. My plan to introduce the character does involve a story like the one here but will see is it changes or is extrapolated further.
Thanks to
Darc_nefarion for drawing this fun little pieceSpecial thanks to
vivavulpes for letting me use War Wolf in this scenario. Fashion Sense and Callista belong to me
Pending on canon
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