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@ThePlatinumPI The Professor should have known not to meddle in affairs of ancient vengeful Gods. The artifact was never meant to fall into human hands. Maya paid the ultimate price, her mind drowned in a sea of thick black shadow.
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@ThePlatinumPI The Professor should have known not to meddle in affairs of ancient vengeful Gods. The artifact was never meant to fall into human hands. Maya paid the ultimate price, her mind drowned in a sea of thick black shadow.
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๐๏ธ Dr. Maya McAlister PhD. Maya is one of the worldโs foremost experts into all things forgotten and ancient. Her clients range from Universities and private collectors to governments looking to recover historical artifacts.
@ThePlatinumPI ๐๏ธ The explorer was well known not only for her work but also her eccentric tastes in lovers. She was a well documented patron of Bohemian culture and the famous Red Light District of Amsterdam
That kiss echoed through her body, her brain drowning in the thick cold latex as it consumed her body. The professor stood completely still, a perfect faceless black silhouette. She had become a mindless living shadow.
A break was quite the understatement..
The Goddess grins again and leans in close to Maya, she closes her jaw and plants a kiss on her captiveโs lips and a small zap shoots through her body, her mind completely fades away, erased, everything but her name and basic englishโ
Maya was completely trapped. That cold latex covering her like a second skin, her mind taking a well deserved break. Her jaw hung slightly agape, little shallow breaths escaping her lips as she stared deepee
โSee? Not a single word.โ
She grins, eyes glowing brighter as Mayaโs mind melts into the deep haze thatโs ben casted over it while the liquid latex is spreading up to her chest now, clothes fading away into the shadows that made the latex.
โGood Girl~โ
Maya remained motionless, the skintight black liquid shadow oozing up her body slowly. Her eyes staring straight into the Goddessโs
She was cold, so terribly cold. Little goosebumps rose from the little bits of exposed flesh that hadnโt yet been consumed by the latex
โThatโs it, let your mind fade away into nothing, become nice and stupid for your Goddess. You know deep down exactly what was going to happen, didnโt you..โ
She grins as the shadows consume more of Mayaโs body, now to her waist as it covers her in that living latex.
Her eyes were trapped on her, the cold black liquid slowly working up her body.
Maya was completely frozen in her grasp, unable to even look away as the fog began to wash over and cloud her mind
โI-โฆโ she went to speak but couldnโt find the words, her jaw hanging open
The Shadows begin to climb up Mayaโs legs, changing her clothes as they touch them, into some black, liquid, texture that sticks to her skin.. Like a living latex.
โShhh~โ
Her mind begins to become fuzzy as The Queenโs eyes glow brighter.
Maya felt the inhuman cold as she grabbed her face, the shadows keeping her trapped. Fear slowly creeping its way through her mind.
โDonโtโฆpleaseโ
โThatโs not going to happen.โ
She grins and gets close, she grabs Mayaโs face, her hands were cold, very cold.
โYou touch my belongings, you become one. Besides.. I think I could find a use for you.โ
Such ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ and ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ resistance from the mortal mind, only to be throttled by the lack of willpower once The Messenger's grasp is within your mind.
Now find your place, and ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Mayaโs eyes fall to the shadows slowly enveloping her lower half, before looking back up at those beautiful glowing blue eyes
โL-let me goโฆโ her voice trailed off, faint, weak, vulnerable.
โI donโt believe you..โ
The Queen inches closer as the shadows crawl up to Mayaโs knees, holding her in place as her eyes glow a soft blue.
โDonโt make me read your mind.โ
She gasped, that gentle touch felt like it was draining the heat from her very soul.
โI-I just wanted to studyโฆโ her voice was soft, almost a whisper โI only crave knowledgeโฆI promise.โ Her heart was pounding, hoping the Shadow Queen would have mercy
โMy followers?โ
She bites her lip, the shadows now wrap around Mayaโs ankles.
โIโm The Shadow Queen, God of Knowledge, I have to commend you for seeking out knowledge yourself.โ
The Queen steps closer, touching Mayaโs cheek. Her hands were extremely cold.
โYou sure itโ
The gun slipped down by her side, she hadnโt noticed the shadows creeping up around her.
โI was going to study it, its origins, your followersโฆโ the professor clearly trying not to be terrified
โWho are you?โ She murmured softly, trying to gauge how much trouble she was in.
โThat gun wonโt do anything.โ
She says and steps closer while the shadows behind Maya creep closer to her.
โYou touched a shrine made for me, should I ask why?โ
Her thumb carefully pulled the hammer back, clicking into place
โI said stay back.โ
Her voice softened, regardless of whether or not she had a gun, she did not feel safe. Hearing she was a god made her turn almost as white as a ghost
โIโoh noโฆโ she was in serious trouble
โDemon?โ
She crosses her arms.
โRude.โ
The woman steps closer again, either calling Mayaโs bluff or she has zero fear of the mortalโs gun. Likely both.
โIโm a God.โ
Her grip firmed up, the realization that this was all very real setting in.
โDonโt come any closer.โanswer my question.โ Her dark eyes staring at the woman
โAre you some form of demon?โ
โI doubt youโll believe me.โ
She smirks, stepping closer, her eyes still glowing that soft blue color as she looks Maya up and down.
โTake a guess.โ
Maya stood frozen, her hand clenching the revolver as she saw her materialize. The professor had encounter all manner of curse, none of which turned out to be real.
โWhat are you?โ Her voice a soft mix, fear, curiosity, uncertainty.
โUgh.โ
The figure rolls its eyes and steps out from the shadows, almost materializing out of thin air. A woman stands before her.
โAn archeologist who doesnโt believe in superstitions, if I had a nickelโฆโ