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aaaghh I FINISHED IN TIME OH GOD, this was so much more work than i had first anticipated, but i'm so glad I persevered OTL i've worked basically non stop for the last few days on this TT___TT
BIG BIG thank you to my bby Cydnee-B for all the help, I would never have been able to complete this comic if not for you ;_;

ANYWAY, this comic features mine and Cydnee-B 's dainty OTP, Euryale and Rhys, Rhys is currently just Euryale's magical ingredient supplier, and hand delvers her orders to her.
This comic features one of those seemingly mundane delivery jobs 'v'/

NOTE: Rhys' earring is a handmade magical charm which protects him from spells or harmful magic up to a certain tier, it also glows when he comes into contact with them or strong magical energy!

-Earlier that day-

Hooves sounded on the worn, but homely wood floor of the little cottage turned spell shop nestled in the woods.
The inhabitant of said little cottage was at present drowning in a mess of her own creation.

There were books and papers teeming with ancient texts strewn about all over the floor, along with many trinkets
and magical items. That was all without getting into the dozens of lit candles scattered around the room.

The wax that was pooling on those worn wooden floorboards was another story entirely, but Euryale was willing to
pay that price for what she had been concocting in the back room of her quaint little shop.

The Witch’s expression contorted into a smirk as she gazed down at the glowing jar in her hand. Certain items were
rather hard to come by unless one had certain ‘connections’, and Euryale was a woman with many special connections.

She had what she needed to complete a few orders for her well paying clients now, ahh, but summoning her guy sure
was hard work at the best of times --- hence the room being turned upside down.

It was always important to properly sever the connection once the deal was done, she didn’t want some demon
running around and terrorizing the townsfolk who she relied on for her business.

Unfortunately, it seemed the Witch had missed a step in properly severing said connection on this occasion, currently
unbeknownst to her….

Ah, but she tired of being confined to these walls for such long periods, she deserved a break after being so productive,
and if Euryale wasn’t mistaken, her favourite delivery boy should be on his way over right now.

Why not see if she could catch him on the way here, the mischievous witch thought to herself as she opened her front
door, and gently closed it behind her after slipping out.

As she trotted off along the worn footpath, soon veering off of the safety of it into the trees, she didn’t notice the
gaze of burning red eyes on her back as they peered at her through one of the cottage’s windows.

The demon wasted no time in ducking his head, and contorting his body to squeeze through the cottage entryway,
out into the freedom of the woods.

Now then, it was time to have some fun with those silly mortals.

Now then it was time for uta to crash out in bed after pulling an all nighter to finish this comic

Rhys belongs to Cydnee-B
Euryale & art > me
Dainties are a closed species by @/Pajuxi

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aaaghh I FINISHED IN TIME OH GOD, this was so much more work than i had first anticipated, but i'm so glad I persevered OTL i've worked basically non stop for the last few days on this TT___TT
BIG BIG thank you to my bby Cydnee-B for all the help, I would never have been able to complete this comic if not for you ;_;

ANYWAY, this comic features mine and Cydnee-B 's dainty OTP, Euryale and Rhys, Rhys is currently just Euryale's magical ingredient supplier, and hand delvers her orders to her.
This comic features one of those seemingly mundane delivery jobs 'v'/

NOTE: Rhys' earring is a handmade magical charm which protects him from spells or harmful magic up to a certain tier, it also glows when he comes into contact with them or strong magical energy!

-Earlier that day-

Hooves sounded on the worn, but homely wood floor of the little cottage turned spell shop nestled in the woods.
The inhabitant of said little cottage was at present drowning in a mess of her own creation.

There were books and papers teeming with ancient texts strewn about all over the floor, along with many trinkets
and magical items. That was all without getting into the dozens of lit candles scattered around the room.

The wax that was pooling on those worn wooden floorboards was another story entirely, but Euryale was willing to
pay that price for what she had been concocting in the back room of her quaint little shop.

The Witch’s expression contorted into a smirk as she gazed down at the glowing jar in her hand. Certain items were
rather hard to come by unless one had certain ‘connections’, and Euryale was a woman with many special connections.

She had what she needed to complete a few orders for her well paying clients now, ahh, but summoning her guy sure
was hard work at the best of times --- hence the room being turned upside down.

It was always important to properly sever the connection once the deal was done, she didn’t want some demon
running around and terrorizing the townsfolk who she relied on for her business.

Unfortunately, it seemed the Witch had missed a step in properly severing said connection on this occasion, currently
unbeknownst to her….

Ah, but she tired of being confined to these walls for such long periods, she deserved a break after being so productive,
and if Euryale wasn’t mistaken, her favourite delivery boy should be on his way over right now.

Why not see if she could catch him on the way here, the mischievous witch thought to herself as she opened her front
door, and gently closed it behind her after slipping out.

As she trotted off along the worn footpath, soon veering off of the safety of it into the trees, she didn’t notice the
gaze of burning red eyes on her back as they peered at her through one of the cottage’s windows.

The demon wasted no time in ducking his head, and contorting his body to squeeze through the cottage entryway,
out into the freedom of the woods.

Now then, it was time to have some fun with those silly mortals.

Now then it was time for uta to crash out in bed after pulling an all nighter to finish this comic

Rhys belongs to Cydnee-B
Euryale & art > me
Dainties are a closed species by @/Pajuxi