Sivir

Sivir, the renowned fortune hunter and mercenary. Known for charging a high price for her services, she does make a point of reliably getting the job done when paid, owing to her combat skills and infamous boomerang blade. You'd probably never be able to afford her services, but with your new abilities you could still put her skills to work for you if you were the one using them. Now the only question is... how the hell are you supposed to find her in this desert?

Shrugging your astral shoulders, you start flying towards what seems to be a small village on the horizon, figuring at the very least you could possess someone and start following rumors. As you glide down towards the village, you start to wonder if it would even be appropriate to call it a "village" anymore - most of the buildings on the outskirts seem abandoned, with only a handful near the center still looking to be inhabited. Floating over to them, you spot what appears to be a tavern, and smile - figuring if anyone might be able to track down a bounty hunter like Sivir it'd be a bartender. As soon as you enter the tavern, however, you find that you're even luckier than you thought - there she is, Sivir herself! She's relaxing against the bar, her blade leaning on the counter next to her, and apparently waiting on a drink from the barkeep.

As you float over to her, hoping to get a closer look, the bartender sets down a drink next to her, and she slips him a few coins before downing the beer in one go, taking a moment to wipe a bit of foam from her upper lip, before standing up and grabbing her blade to head out. You quickly follow, noticing for the first time that she's actually fairly tall - she doesn't quite have the muscles of someone like Illaoi, but she could definitely put up a good fight. She's clad in a short leather top that left her impressive abs and shoulders exposed, with a white scarf around her neck and a gold headband with an embedded gemstone holding her long dark hair back. Her forearms were covered in wraps and fingerless gloves with armor plating strapped on, and she wore a dark skirt with gold accents and large bags strapped to her thighs - no doubt for holding treasure, plus thigh high leather boots, ideal for trekking through the sand.

You follow Sivir as she strides out of the village twirling her blade, seemingly already on a mission, and as soon as she gets far enough that no one will see, you decide to make your move, floating up behind her and pushing your ghostly body into her frame. She seizes up at your intrusion, a shudder coursing through her body, and you quickly start to squeeze yourself inside her, shoving your feet into her boots, feeling a thin layer of sweat pooled around her feet, and worming your fingers into her calloused hands, noticing her grip tighten around her blade as you seize control. Sliding your hips into hers, and following up with your shoulders, you start to feel the wind blowing against her exposed belly, plus her breasts hanging off of your chest and her pussy starting to warm up between your thighs. Finally, you push your head into the back of hers, hearing her let out a moan as her eyes roll back into her skull, just before you black out.

Coming to, you find yourself looking out into the desert, and the wave of new sensations all over your body brings a smile to your face - it worked! You look down, noticing Sivir's massive blade in your hand, and experimentally give it a twirl, already feeling her memories guiding you. Further down, you see your feet sinking into the sand, and reach down to grab a handful, letting it blow away through your calloused fingers as you reach into Sivir's mind, confirming that she was indeed leaving town on a mission - she'd recently learned of an ancient temple supposedly just recently uncovered, and Sivir was hoping to get there before too many other people cleaned it out. "Hmm," you hum, enjoying the sound of Sivir's husky voice passing through your lips, "I know you're not usually one to share, Sivir, but sorry to say you don't have much of a choice this time." You chuckle, looking back out in the direction of the temple, wondering just what treasures might lie buried in it. "Just consider me a... very invested employer."