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Look at the tiny, tiny horns!

Previously, on the story of Gabrielle "Bri" Brighash:

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The Imp opened the door absent minded, and heard then some quick scrambling. As she looked up, she simply commented.

"So there are two of you" to the two horned ozcuras. The imp was used to see where there was one ozcura grey orc, soon there was two, three and then half a dozen and a dozen. So it wasn't weird for her to see the same tendency with Horned Ozcuras. They may had enough demon blood to show with some horns, but they still where first and foremost in her imp eyes, ozcuras. "I brought a gift from Master Vitold" she said, showing a small wooden box with some earrings, that had set some precious stones to be used by wizards as additional maná reserves. She extended the box toward the Ozcuras.

The smaller one -Lyhar- tried to get her hands on the pendants, but the larger one hit her hands, trying to grab instead the pendants for herselves. But the Imp walked two steps away.

"Sorry, but these aren't meant for you... whoever you are"

"I'm Gabrielle Brighash, First Born of Lord Ashmadael!" the larger horned ozcura demanded, extending her arms. "These pendants are mine by right.

The imp focused her glance to the Ozcura. She wasn't good at distinguishing any sort of non-demons from each other -even she had troubles with distinguishing these false "lineage" demons who didn't had a soulshard as a proper demon should be!-, but now that she mentioned it, she had some hazy memories that before there where two horned ozcuras being trained in this room of the palace by Vitold the Steward of Ashmadael. Then she remembered something else.

"Weren't you signed up to be a familiar demon of a wizard?"

"I came back to resume my training in the household of Ashmadael" she said confidently. "Now hand me over the pendants, imp."

The Imp scratched her head, before deciding this probably wasn't her problem. She had been tasked to bring the pendants to the Horned Ozcura. If there where two of them, they can sort that out.

"One pendant. For each of you" the Imp warned, giving one to Lyhar, one to Gabrielle.

"Don't worry, we are the BEST at sharing!"

"You are?" asked the Imp

"YES"

"..."

"... please don't go she's going to beat me..."

"That doesn't sound like my problem." The Imp said, as she turned around to leave. "However, the reputation of our Lord Ashmadael it is" she said, before crossing the door. "And would reflect bad on Lord Ashmadael, if one of the familiar to a wizard simply wandered away?" that's why you don't use half demons instead of demons, the imp thought.

"Oh, we have that sorted out" Gabrielle said. "Lyhar will take my place!"

"... I will?"

"Yes. You will." Gabrielle said with a menancing growl.

"I will!"

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Description
First on this story:
Look at the tiny, tiny horns!

Previously, on the story of Gabrielle "Bri" Brighash:

Mature Content

The Imp opened the door absent minded, and heard then some quick scrambling. As she looked up, she simply commented.

"So there are two of you" to the two horned ozcuras. The imp was used to see where there was one ozcura grey orc, soon there was two, three and then half a dozen and a dozen. So it wasn't weird for her to see the same tendency with Horned Ozcuras. They may had enough demon blood to show with some horns, but they still where first and foremost in her imp eyes, ozcuras. "I brought a gift from Master Vitold" she said, showing a small wooden box with some earrings, that had set some precious stones to be used by wizards as additional maná reserves. She extended the box toward the Ozcuras.

The smaller one -Lyhar- tried to get her hands on the pendants, but the larger one hit her hands, trying to grab instead the pendants for herselves. But the Imp walked two steps away.

"Sorry, but these aren't meant for you... whoever you are"

"I'm Gabrielle Brighash, First Born of Lord Ashmadael!" the larger horned ozcura demanded, extending her arms. "These pendants are mine by right.

The imp focused her glance to the Ozcura. She wasn't good at distinguishing any sort of non-demons from each other -even she had troubles with distinguishing these false "lineage" demons who didn't had a soulshard as a proper demon should be!-, but now that she mentioned it, she had some hazy memories that before there where two horned ozcuras being trained in this room of the palace by Vitold the Steward of Ashmadael. Then she remembered something else.

"Weren't you signed up to be a familiar demon of a wizard?"

"I came back to resume my training in the household of Ashmadael" she said confidently. "Now hand me over the pendants, imp."

The Imp scratched her head, before deciding this probably wasn't her problem. She had been tasked to bring the pendants to the Horned Ozcura. If there where two of them, they can sort that out.

"One pendant. For each of you" the Imp warned, giving one to Lyhar, one to Gabrielle.

"Don't worry, we are the BEST at sharing!"

"You are?" asked the Imp

"YES"

"..."

"... please don't go she's going to beat me..."

"That doesn't sound like my problem." The Imp said, as she turned around to leave. "However, the reputation of our Lord Ashmadael it is" she said, before crossing the door. "And would reflect bad on Lord Ashmadael, if one of the familiar to a wizard simply wandered away?" that's why you don't use half demons instead of demons, the imp thought.

"Oh, we have that sorted out" Gabrielle said. "Lyhar will take my place!"

"... I will?"

"Yes. You will." Gabrielle said with a menancing growl.

"I will!"

I have a twitter!
twitter.com/shabazik/status/13…

I have as well a Patreon!
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Next:

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