@heatwavehound The imp takes this as a sign of victory! The flosting imp smirks as she faces the hound.
“Good! I am glad your kind know your place… I could use a hound. I’ll have to find that collar again”
@heatwavehound “Hey! Who you callin a low level! I would have you know I am incredibly smart! I don’t need to be a high level to prove you’re just a mutt!”
She doesn’t even grand the hound the pleasure of being looked at! The imp just keeps looking away
@Skittish_GM Mumbling imp noises
“Stupid manticore. Making me go to a stupid dungeon master so they can get a new job in a new dungeon”
Angry imp noises now as she carelessly floats around.
“Not my fault someone nuked her dungeon while she was out!”
@Pink_Hero_Eater “H-hey that… that poison of yours is… it messes with… I wasn’t thinking properly ok! Yes, you may have large breasts, however do not be getting a big head! Just because you churned me ONCE!”
Her little wings fluttered, keeping her in the air so she was at eye level
@Pink_Hero_Eater “Hmph, how dare you try to bully me!
You know who I am, so you’d be better off ceasing these activities before I do something about this behavior of yours!”
“H-hey don’t talk down to me like that! I’m a boss monster! I’m at the end of the dungeon while you’re… you’re…”
She lost her train of thought, those words really sinking in. Was she really just going to be churned? Of course she was! There was no stopping the manticore. Even-
-told it was for the pain she’d be experiencing soon…
she closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and began to swallow. Maybe she could have teleported away earlier or maybe even have fought back with magic.
But now… there’s nothing she could do as her green eyes turned-
-go easy on me… is what I ask”
The manticore didn’t HAVE to do anything except for letting her do her research later. Nothing else was added on her side of the deal.
“I-I…
I…”
She was just shocked by everything. She was stuck, wiggling around in the grasp of the manticore a few more times before she just… stopped.
“T-the flavoring is not an imp trick to stop predators… it’s … supposed to attract them… fine. You can eat me-“
She-
-shivered as that tongue went around her, tasting her. If she wanted… the manticore could probably slurp her up like a noodle… especially as those wings went tucked behind her back
“-just this… this once… but you have to make sure to let me do my research! Just… just…-
-dumb contract!”
As if to spite her at the end it was added
‘She will stay as manticore fat, and her soul as a magic battery for a week’
If only she could move, she’d be able to use her magic. But alas, she was CC’d, so her mobility magic wouldn’t work
In another flash of a flame, that same contract appeared, however this time the imp was much less… happy with it appearing.
“W-wai wai wai wai wait! No no no you can’t this isn’t apart of the agreement!”
But to her own stupidity… she had already signed the contract, so, -
-the manticore can edit and add whatever her wants her. As she spoke, one condition was written at the bottom.
‘The imp counsel member appleslice must digest inside of second party of this contract’
“Yes I can respawn but it happens to be such a hassle no no stop writing you-
-asunder.
“…consumed, by other creatures. The benefits of our kind, is our ability to respawn indefinitely. None of imp kind truly fear death due to this.
So, is that reason enough to not eat a exquisite being such as myself”
She looked fairly… shocked at the blatant disrespect directed towards her and her position of power. She… growled slightly, her wings flapping to try and avoid that intimidating shadow.
“I… because I’m apart of the counsel of imps! Boss creatures! Just digesting me-
-
“I can be of wonderful assistance, and if you become an ally of mine, you become an ally of the imps… and for your own… desires. Many imps enjoy being…”
She looked at the manticore, glaring at her growling stomach that most likely will render her own large health pool-