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Chapter 7 by MidbossMan MidbossMan

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Amulette Bonewhistle, a witch and ex-spy

Name: Amulette Bonewhistle

Age: Unknown

Physical features: Deep gray skin, white hair worn in two tails, pale blue eyes, figure described as slender, fanged, 5’3”

Artist Depiction: Available (click here)

Occupation: Witch (Demon, ex-spy)

Talents: Shapeshifting, Dark Arts, Alchemy

Preferred partner's build: Slight

Preferred partner's style: Servant

{if Introduction = True}Additional notes:{else}A demon? One of the saintesses is a demon?! You couldn’t hide your alarm at this fact.

“Hmph. It’s strange, I agree, but Geod is the one who calls the shots. Reformed demons are apparently more common than one would think. I hear Merridan, to the west, actually has several. The spies are, to hear it told, especially prone to defect. The working theory of the church is that their time spent hiding among the humans tends to endear us to them, dulling the influence of the demon lord over their minds. Still…”

As the man held his tongue, pondering the wisdom of further speculation, you inspected the photograph. The woman had the grayish skin of one of the demon spies, with stark white hair, and her face wore a sly but alluring smile with a hint of her fangs showing. It was hard to tell from a picture, but you thought she might be a head shorter than you based on how she fit in the seat.

“Nevermind. It is not proper to doubt any of the saintesses. However, do be aware that this one, on top of being a former spy, is also a witch, practicing suspicious magics and unusual alchemy. Beyond that, she also has the ability to change her own form, like a sort of illusion, but with physical manifestation. I hear she’s prone to trouble-making, but one can’t help but worry if it might be more than that…”

You asked him if, off the record, there was any chance she was still working as a spy? A spy within the ranks of the saintesses, the most revered of humanity’s heroes, would be disastrous. She’d be poised to put a dagger to the throat of the others at any time.

“Well, spend time with her, Squire. You will become the one best qualified to judge her on that account. Think of that as another of your duties.”

You wondered, privately, if you were going to be able to comfortably copulate with someone while worrying about their possible service to the demon lord. Then again, perhaps the element of danger would spice up the romance…{endif}

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