With Golthuem, Who Else?

After my expression of interests and thoughts, in said void, he chuckles slightly.

Quite the list there, isn’t it? Of course, those work arounds, within the bounds.

Yikes, horrible rhymes.

“I’ll leave you to Nameless soon, but first, first, what would be your Familiar? And so, the Eldritch appearance.”

I, without a thought, “My familiar would be a crow, of no emotion, nor will, I do not expect that to cease its “pranks”, but to ease it. As of my appearance, it would be dark green, like Cthulhu, with two pairs of giant wings from my back, a triangular head, alike a depiction of alien, snake nose, rest of the face, of typical human, resembling mine. My legs will be replaced by eight tentacles, long and strong tentacles, the length of my legs but further extended. My body will be slenderer and my arms and fingers will be elongated. Also, please, may I ask a favour of yours, to have some coat to pair?”

“If you wish, all not a problem.” With a slightly joyous tone, what for? I don’t live in his bloody mind-I do wonder though. “Do note, as you have expected, the familiar draw back will now take the form of random acts of its nature, though diminished, but not shed.”

He pauses for a moment, seemingly to enact.

And so, I see my body shift, in front of me, not painful, nor any senses really —— sensory neurones really taking a day off today huh.

“Here would be your dress, in a modified version of Victorian Gothic **fashion, a pair of gloves and and suit-robe hybrid, with a top hat. All done with platinum edging, would have been silver if not for your vampyrism, and some decorations. Alas, one final decision to be made, your hive mind.”**

I took the dress, truly fitting, now for my hive mind, mode of operation. “All slaves enter hive mind automatically, unless specified, all passive boons(e.g. Immortality, but not, say, Modify Personality) will be given then and there. They should keep their personality and memory, no need to share, mysticism only contributes to fun. The whole hive mind will have all of their senses, but not thoughts, shared with me, I would act a central unit, to decide sense sharing and information control. Dolls, I find this a better word, won’t have others senses/thoughts shared unless specified, so that they may socialise, and whatever base I will have won’t be a dead water, my thoughts aren’t shared by default neither. More of an information centre really.”

“Great joyous then, I’ll leave you to Nameless. Melissa will be given to you afterwards, fainted.”