Eilistraee

Lights flicker to life as liquids and gas form throughout the machinery. Buzzing whirls of sound awaken to the fresh body in the chambers. Another transformation that will rule the world, but not in the eyes of what the Doctor imagined. A large menacing Bob transformed into a Drow makes the orders now with an outmatched weak Doctor who stands now match for such brawn.

With the storm passed there is no telling how far the machine will last, much less if it will work. His lovely apprentice in the chambers ready to be transformed into Bob’s mate, all love for science and Janice had been drained from his body. If he survived two Drow’s in the world he vowed to create creatures that would kill them, or at least turn them back to human. For now, nothing is important but survival.

The inner chamber fills with liquids mixing with Janice’s body. Surrounded by a chemical reaction that will transform her from a lovely human to a Drow with the power to match Bob. There was no turning back now that her body would be undergoing a transformation.

Bob watches intently at the electricity flowing throughout the building and into the chamber that will supercharge the chemicals to the point of success. “More electricity Doctor!” Reinventing the same experiment with the same electricity that ran through Bob would be impossible due to the fact there is no storm, but never the less it will be done.

Doctor Fuckenstein pulled all the power he could into the building. Draining the village power and several other towns in the vicinity in order to gain enough energy to re-enact the same power a bolt of electricity did earlier.

Multiple cracks of energy flow throughout the building supercharging the chamber. Bright light emits from the chamber as the power begins to work its magic.

“It’s Alive!” Bob proclaims feeling the moment coming when he will soon have a mate that can match him.

The chamber creaks slowly open releasing the gases from the chamber. A rather tall fragile female emerges from the chamber with the same dark skin and white hair as Bob has. Bob begins having feelings of deeper emotions as of his soul had been missing something for so long. There seemed to be no anger or lust of power, but of peace. Fighting this conflict raging in him there was something unusual for a Drow to have such power over another.

A silvery radiance glows over her body as she awakens. Scanning the room to see a human in the distance hesitant and afraid and a large male Drow standing with blissful thoughts on the mind. She speaks with delicate beauty “Do not be afraid for I am the daughter of Lolth for I am Eilistraee.”

“The goddess of beauty, music, and dance” gasps Bob realizing he is in the presence of a goddess “My lady this good Doctor and I have released you into this world. I am humbled by your presence.”

“Doctor Fuckenstein, from my memories of your Janice that I have overtaken her body you seem to be one of great interest to me. Speak freely.” Eilistraee looks toward the doctor with an open hand gesturing for him to speak.