Morrigan's Adventures

It was a warm summer night in Tokyo. The young woman was wandering down the street when she heard the voice calling her name. Turning to the darkened alleyway, she asked in a Scottish accent, "Who is it? Is someone there?"

Emerging from the shadows came a hideous polyp-like thing that seemed mostly tentacles. It slithered towards the woman, flailing its limbs.

"A tentacle monster, are ye?" asked the woman, who was more amused than frightened. "Well, I'll give ye something to play with!" With that, the woman...changed. Her long blonde hair turned a brilliant green, and two small purple wings sprouted from her head. Two larger wings stretched from her back as her coat, halter, skirt and pumps melted and reformed into a purple bodysuit with a heart-shaped hole over her breasts, two purple stocking-like leggings with bat prints, and black boots. This, then, was the form of...

"M-Morrigan Aenslaed?" asked the demon. "Queen of the Makai demons?"

"While you," Morrigan replied, "are no doubt of the subspecies known as the 'tentacles'." She smiled, and struck a pose. "So...shall we?"