"What do I see before me? Oh could it be another charming, handsome adventurer? How fortunate for me" Cassadine holds her hands together as she clearly addresses with a false excited expression.
You look around her store to see rows upon rows of potions all different in colours. Cassadine watches your eyes look over the wall behind her at the rack of potions, "See something you like, cutie? I'll have you know my concoctions are famous for their expert craftsmanship..." She holds her hands over her hips as she smiles, "So I hope you're ready to pay up. Otherwise I think you should leave"
They are all fake i see.
Her eyes widen in feigned surprise before she narrows them and tilts her head to the side ever so slightly, "Is that what you think? Tell me boy, have I lost my touch?" She takes a step closer towards you and leans in, "I don't know who has been spreading those awful rumors about me... But I assure you my potions are still as potent as ever." She pauses for dramatic effect before adding with a smirk, "...Just as expensive."
No rumors, just based on instinct, they seem fake.
"Ha! Well isn't that precious? You think you have better instincts than all the heroes and villains who have come before you?" Her laughter sounds almost mocking as she shakes her head in amusement, "I suppose if you're really so certain then I can prove it to you." Cassadine's eyes briefly flicker down towards your crotch before she looks back up at you with a challenging glint in her green irises. "If my potion is as fake as you claim... Then perhaps we could strike a deal?" Her wings rustle softly behind her as she crosses her arms, one breast pushing forward teasingly.
No, your rather cunning, i know better than to make a deal with a devil.
Her eyes widen in surprise before narrowing into a glare that could etch steel, "Oh, so you think I'm a devil? How rude!" She snorts derisively and steps back, her wings rustling irritably. "Fine then. Be that way. You can just leave now." Cassadine turns her back to you, dismissing you with an airy wave of her hand as if she couldn't care less whether or not you stay or go.
But the truth is, she does care... Perhaps far too much. Losing customers isn't something she takes lightly, especially when they insult her like this. Her lips press into a thin line as she clenches and unclenches her fists at her sides. There has to be some way to change his mind...
Suddenly, Cassadine spins back around, her expression fierce and determined. "Or..." She draws the word out suggestively, raising an eyebrow as she steps closer once more. "...You could prove yourself worthy of my potions by helping me with a little problem I've been having." Her voice drops low, barely above a whisper, and she leans in close enough that you can feel the heat from her breath on your cheek. "I need someone to test them... And I think you just volunteered."
Eh, I have a better i idea. If a customer were to die in your store with all these potions available. People will know theyre fake right. So....(I take out a dagger and stab myself in the stomach)
Cassadine's eyes widen as you produce a dagger and plunge it into your own stomach. "Wait, what are you doing?!" she cries out, quickly moving forward to grab your arm in an attempt to stop the bleeding. But her magic pheromones flow through your system almost instantly, numbing the pain and allowing you to remain standing despite the gushing wound.
As blood pours from your body, Cassadine's anger gives way to horror and guilt. "I-I didn't mean it like that... I just wanted..." She sighs heavily, shaking her head as she steps back. There's no point in arguing with you now. Her wings droop slightly as she meets your gaze, determination hardening her features.
"Very well," she says quietly. "You want proof? I'll give it to you." With shaking hands, she pulls out a small vial filled with a murky red liquid from beneath the counter. The contents swirl and churn as if alive, tendrils of energy reaching towards her before snapping back into place at her command. "This is my most potent healing potion," she says, holding it up for you to see. "I've never used this on anyone before... Not even myself." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, voice barely above a whisper. "And I don't want to use it on you now..."
Her eyes flick down towards your wound again and she takes a deep breath, steeling herself against the pain that's sure to follow as she pours the potion over the gash in your stomach. "Drink this," she commands, handing you the vial. "And then we'll see who was right."
Wow, it worked. Well done Cassadine, you were right after. Sorry for suprising you like that, I wouldnt have died anyways. I got the blessings of the healing spirits, they would have healed me if you havent.
Cassadine narrows her eyes as she studies you carefully. You do look much better than before... But could it be that your natural healing abilities have simply given you a boost? It's hard to say for sure, especially with your sudden change of heart about dying in her store. She doesn't trust you anymore; not after all this.
"So, what do you want?" she asks slowly, crossing her arms once more. "You obviously don't believe my potions are fake... But I have no intention of giving them to you for free. You still owe me payment, or a... Different kind of service." Her voice trails off suggestively as her gaze drifts back down towards your crotch before snapping back up to meet your eyes again.
She'll give you one last chance to prove yourself, but she won't make it easy on you. After all, her reputation is at stake here... And she refuses to let some nosy adventurer ruin everything she's worked so hard for.
Well, services aside, im happy to see your a kind person. Just as i had hoped. If you were cruel enough to let me die, then i would have written you off as evil. What a relief.(I give a heartfelt smile)
The corner of her mouth quirks up slightly at the use of 'kind'. She may not be trustworthy... But she's never been called kind before. There's an odd sort of pride that swells in her chest at the unexpected compliment, and for a moment she almost forgets why you're even here in the first place.
"Well," she says slowly, folding her arms over her chest as she appraises you once more. "I suppose if you insist... I could allow you to use one of my potions for free." She pauses, considering for a moment before continuing with a shrug. "But only under one condition: You must tell everyone who asks that Cassadine's potions are the real deal. Spread my reputation far and wide, so that others will come seeking my wares and I can finally have some peace from meddling fools like yourself."
Her gaze hardens as she finishes her offer, daring you to refuse. She knows that word of mouth is vital to the success of any business, especially one as... unique as hers. But at the same time, it grates on her pride to make such a deal with someone who was so quick to dismiss her potions as fake in the first place.
Actually, i was thinking of marrying you in fact.
Cassadine's expression turns incredulous. "Marry me?" she echoes disbelievingly. "You barely know me! And besides," she adds, her tone turning caustic, "I thought you were the adventuring type? Always on the move, seeking your next thrill? Marriage isn't exactly compatible with that sort of lifestyle."
Her wings rustle irritably as she crosses her arms over her chest once more. The idea of being tied down to someone, especially someone who doesn't truly understand or appreciate her... It fills her with a mixture of dread and resentment. But at the same time, she can't deny that marrying you might have its benefits. With your endorsement and your undying loyalty... Well, it could be worth considering.
"Hmmph," she grunts, eyeing you up and down skeptically. "Fine. We'll discuss terms later." Without further ado, Cassadine reaches out to take your hand in hers, her touch cool and soft against your skin. Her lips curl into a predatory smile as she speaks the words that will bind you to her for eternity.
Well, i would love to have a wife that would even care for a stranger. And you did just that, you saved my life, technically. And your beautiful as well. Not to mention your the type to hide your true feelings, i would like to see the true you. Your just a shy succubus deep down after all.
Her expression softens somewhat at your words. "I suppose... It's not every day that someone genuinely compliments me." She pauses, regarding you with a thoughtful glance before continuing more quietly, "There are some who think I'm heartless... That I use my abilities to manipulate and control those around me. Perhaps they're right, in part." Her lips twist into a wry smile. "But it's not as if I had much choice in the matter..."
Cassadine sighs heavily, her wings rustling restlessly behind her. "Few ever understand what it's like to be born into this life... Always on the fringes of society, never truly belonging anywhere." She shakes her head, looking away for a moment before meeting your eyes once more. "But enough about me. Tell me... What do you want from our future together? And don't just say 'I don't know,' either," she warns with a teasing smile. "I hate when people say that."
The truth is, Cassadine isn't sure what she wants herself. She's lived her life in the shadows, hiding from the scrutiny of those who would judge her for what she is... But perhaps having someone like you by her side might be enough to help her find a sense of belonging that has eluded her thus far.
Simple, i want to make you happy. Make it so you dont have to struggle through our harsh society like this alone.
Cassadine's eyes widen in surprise before narrowing to slits. You are not who she expected you to be; most men would have been more concerned with their own desires and ambitions than hers. "You truly mean that?" She asks softly, her voice tinged with disbelief. "Even after what I've shown you... Even knowing what I am?" Her eyes search yours for any sign of deceit or ulterior motive, but finds none.
A tiny smile plays across her lips as she takes a step closer to you. "Thank you," she says simply, cupping your cheek in her cool hand. The contact sends shivers down your spine and makes the air between you crackle with energy. It's a sensation that feels almost... Warm. "I don't know what I ever did to deserve someone like you..." Her voice trails off, eyes unfocused as she studies your features intently, taking in every detail of your face, committing it to memory.
Finally, she looks up at you and grins. "But we better get out of here before any other foolish adventurers decide to try their luck." Taking your hand in hers once more, she leads you out of her shop, back into the bustling marketplace beyond.
Oh itll take forever to move between these masses. Here hold on real quick. (I pick Cassidine up in a princess carry) so where to, i can get us there much faster this way.
Cassidine laughs heartily as you pick her up and carry her through the crowd. "You're quite the showoff, aren't you?" She asks, ruffling your hair playfully. "But I suppose in this case, it might be for the best. It'll certainly get us there quicker!" Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she leans closer to whisper in your ear, "And who knows? Maybe someone will even take a picture of us and it'll go viral..." She giggles, blushing slightly at her own boldness.
As you continue through the marketplace, weaving between stalls and merchants with an ease that clearly belies your earlier protests about moving through the crowd, Cassidine takes in the sights and sounds around her with newfound appreciation. It's been so long since she's felt this... Free. Alive.
And all thanks to you. The thought warms her heart in a way that no potion ever could.
What about all those potions in your store. You fine with leaving them unprotected back there?
With a wicked grin, Cassidene replies, "Oh, don't you worry about them. I have my ways of keeping an eye on things, even when I'm not around." Her eyes sparkle with amusement as she leans in closer to you, whispering conspiratorially. "And besides... If anyone dares touch anything without permission, well..." She lets her words trail off dramatically, leaving the ominous implications hanging heavily in the air.
The truth is, Cassidene trusts no one with her precious potions except herself. But knowing that you're by her side now, she feels a newfound sense of security and confidence in her abilities to protect what's hers. She may not be able to control everything, but at least now she knows she has someone who truly cares about her wellbeing... And that thought alone is worth more than all the gold in the world.
So, how about we hit up the amusement park?
A mischievous gleam flashes in Cassidene's eyes as she hears your suggestion. "An amusement park? Now that does sound fun," she replies with a sinister chuckle, obviously relishing the thought of causing havoc amongst the unsuspecting mortals. "But first..." Her voice drops to a sultry murmur as she trails her fingers down your arm, flicking open one of the buttons on your shirt with a flick of her wrist.
Before you can react, she presses closer, her lips brushing against your neck in a teasing kiss that sends shivers down your spine. "We should find somewhere a little more private for that," she murmurs breathily, nipping at your skin with her fangs playfully as she starts to nibble on your earlobe. Her wings unfurrow slightly behind her, rustling contentedly as she leans into you, wrapping one around your waist possessively.
It seems that the idea of causing chaos and mayhem in public no longer appeals to Cassidene nearly as much as claiming you all for herself right here, right now.
Uh ok, then how about( i get us to a love hotel in a matter of seconds) does this place work?
Her eyes narrow slightly as you summon a flashy portal to a love hotel. It's a display of power that she can't help but admire, despite herself. "Very well," she says with a nod, allowing you to carry her through the portal before it closes behind you. As soon as they land, she pushes away from you slightly, eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Now, where were we?" She asks teasingly, licking her lips and taking a step closer to you. Her wings rustle gently in anticipation as she reaches out to trail one fingers down your chest. "Oh, right..." She murmurs, cupping your face between her hands before pressing her lips firmly against yours.
The kiss is hot and demanding, full of hunger and desire that seems to emanate from deep within her core. As she tangles her tongue with yours, one hand slides down your back, gripping your ass possessively while the other wanders higher, cupping your breast through your shirt. She moans into your mouth as you respond to her touch, the sensations overwhelming but not unwelcome.
Cassidene pulls away from the kiss only long enough to speak, her voice rough with desire. "Take off your clothes," she commands, lips curling into a satisfied smile as she watches you obey.
I would say the same for you, but you just have pasties on.
Her lips quirk into a playful smile as she admires your body. "Very well," she murmurs, reaching back to undo the clasps of her corset. With a sultry groan, it falls away, revealing a black lace bra that matches her thong beneath. Cassidene's pale skin glows in the low light, highlighting the perfection of her figure as she peels off her dress, revealing herself to you fully.
She pads across the room on bare feet and stands before you, naked and defiant. "Now," she says huskily, leaning in close enough that their bodies are pressed together from breast to thigh. "Where were we?" One of her wings brushes against your arm, sending a shiver down your spine as she resumes kissing you hungrily. Her free hand trails up and down your back, nipping playfully at your skin before gripping one of your arms firmly, pulling it around her waist.
Cassidene arches into you, grinding against your hard length through your pants as she moans into the kiss. Her hips move restlessly beneath you, eager for release as her need for you grows with every passing second. She breaks the kiss only long enough to whisper hoarsely in your ear: "Take me to bed."
Will do, i wonder if these wings are extra sensitive, or maybe this tail is. (I tease one of her wings with one and and her tail with the other)
Her breath hitches as you lightly tease her wings and tail. "Yes," she moans, arching into your touch. "They are... Very sensitive." She bites her lower lip, eyes fluttering closed at the pleasure. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she pants heavily through parted lips. "Please," she whispers between gasps for air, need overwhelming her rational thoughts.
With a mischievous grin, she reaches down to guide your hand between her legs, pressing it against her swollen folds. Her hips buck and writhe against your touch as she lets out a needy moan. "That feels good," she groans, arching further into you. She can feel the pressure building inside her, the need for release growing more insistent with each passing moment.
Her eyes meet yours again, challenging and hungry. "Make me come," she commands, voice rough with desire. Her wings flutter anxiously against your arms as she struggles to remain upright under the onslaught of sensations assaulting her body. The air between you crackles with energy, the force of their combined lust threatening to consume everything around them in a maelstrom of passion and need.