A/N: Ok everybody don't hate me, I breaking my one and only rule for writing fanfics by uploading a different story while another is in the works, but I've come to a bit of a rut with The Pool Girl. Don't worry I will not be giving up I'm just a little stuck with the plot and need to do some more research before writing the next chapter. I have several ideas for new fics and will be uploading them as I finish them, this one was written quite a while ago but I did some editing and decided to upload it now.
Hope you all enjoy, I liked writing about the house, what was your favorite part? (If you had one.) Anyways this story idea is also taken from the plot of my comic but I thought it would work well from a jori perspective. Any who enjoy the story, I'll upload ASAP, I promise.
Thanks again for reviews and hello to all the new followers! I hope I don't let you down ha-ha!
Gynophobia: The abnormal fear of women.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN Victorious, all rights associated with the show and its characters belong to Dan Schneider and Nickelodeon.
_Narrator POV_
Jade walked into the coffee shop, body still shivering from the cold air of Vancouver, Washington. The bell dinged to notify the employees of any new customers, and Jade was no exception to this occurrence. She approached the cash register and ordered her usual coffee choice. When the caffeinated drink was finished, she grabbed the warm foam cup, paid for her drink, and took a seat in one of the more isolated booths in the store. Once she got thoroughly settled in and became more comfortable, she reached into her book bag and took out a large book. The book was bulky, with yellowed and worn papers that were folded and ripped in several places. The book was simple in design while still maintaining an air of importance to that of normal books. It was leather bound and had an ornate spine, detailed with equally spaced raised ridges and repeating patterns. The cover, both front and back, were adorned with golden vines and leaves, which twisted about each other, forming an effortless design. Its appearance looked to be both sturdy and durable, but also used and mistreated.
The Goth girl took a sip of her coffee, and opened the book to the page she had specifically bookmarked the night before. Once she reached the bookmarked section she double checked the title of the page to insure she had flipped to the right one, the title had read: "Methods for Summons of Otherworldly Beings". Underneath the title were several sections, headed in dark bold ink, with subsections describing different ways to approach the subject that Jade was trying to attempt.
Some of the sections included: Summoning Spells, Summoning Potions, Summoning Sacrifices, and Summoning Rituals. Jade ignored the ''summoning sacrifices'' as she didn't want to have to hurt anyone if it wasn't needed; she was a witch, not a murderer. No, the section that caught her eye was the "summoning potions" section. Summoning what creature she desired would be easier and more long term than any other of the given options. The girl's face lit up with a twisted grin at the prospect of finally getting her revenge in a way that suited her best.
Jade pulled out a highlighter and went through the section and began to mark the ingredients required and the enchantment she'd have to read as well. The summoning potion was simple, all she needed was; a basin of cleansed rainwater, bodily fluids from the wronged partner, and a feather from the back of a foul indigenous to the area. The basin would be used to mix everything in, and Jade read that she'd have to say "estus sutse" to activate the summon.
The young witch closed the spell book, being satisfied with her findings, and sat back to finish her coffee. As the curvy woman came to the dregs of her drink, she thought back on what started all of this. You see, Jade was a part of a long bloodline of witches, dating all the way back to the Pleistocene age, or more commonly known as the stone age. In recent times, around five or four centuries ago, her ancestors stopped birthing children that harbored the blood of the witch inside of them. Because of this, the West clan was put to shame, quickly becoming the outcasts of the witch world. All hope seemed to be lost for the clan, that was, until Jade was born.
Her parents didn't expect their firstborn to inherit the blood of a witch, but when they discovered that their first born harbored powerful magic inducing blood, they were ecstatic. Jade, being the first witch in the clan as of recently, quickly became a favorite amongst all her relatives. Her family's proudness soon grew much greater when young Jade started showing that she had extraordinary talents from that of the other witches. At the age of four Jade had become a master at animating soulless objects and reanimating small animals. When Jade had turned ten she had mastered the art of necromancy and was the first in her Flyer's ED class to get her flight license. At the age of fourteen Jade had taken up manipulation of the mind, and a month later, had studied the field so well she could control a grown man to do her bidding with little to no strain on herself. Upon reaching the tender age of sixteen, Jade had caught the attention of the Witch Council, soon enough every witch around the world was buzzing about Jade West. And By the age of seventeen Jade had everything she needed to know about the witch world mastered and perfected to a tee.
From there on her parents would enter her in several World Wide Witch Competitions, winning these would score Jade insane amounts of money and would also give her a chance to make things right between her family and the witch council. What made Jade so special was that during her first competition she went toe to toe with one of the greatest witches of her day and age, Cat, of the Valentine clan.
The Valentine clan, much like her own, came from a long line of powerful and famous witches. Cat's special talent was one that was a rarity amongst witches but was a special power that could not be learned but had to be inherited. Cat could speak things into existence, once the words came out of her mouth; they were bound to come true in one way or another. Her talent was one that the witch society as a whole didn't have much info on, so Cat went about discovering and controlling the ability on her own. Her findings revealed that her speaking things into existence was closer to prophesying rather than physical creation. She could say that monkeys would start flying and it was bound to happen at some point in the future; a setback to this was that there was never a set date or time with most of her prediction. They were often random and left little room for interpretation.
Cat also discovered that she could put a literal meaning to "speaking into existence" with the right training, mentality, and magic capabilities. For instance, Cat could say that she ''wants an ice cream cone'' but the frozen treat would only manifest if they necessary ingredients were present. What was so cool about this was that it didn't matter what state the ingredients were in, if she wanted ice cream and she was by a cow, sugar cane, and a chicken; then the ice cream would appear. Cat's power was the only one that could rival Jades advance summoning skills, seeing as Cat's powers were just another form of summoning.
Once the pair had entered the final round of the competition Jade had won by a landslide, using an entirely new spell she created by herself. Even though Cat lost the competition thanks to Jade's secret new spell, she was a good sport and befriended the Goth while she merely put up with her. Finally the West family name had been restored and Jade's family loved and thanked her for all that she'd done. Relatives from around the world traveled to America just to see the young witch mastermind. Life was perfect for Jade until she met the human boy by the name of Beck Oliver. Beck attended the same high school as Jade, although she used the school as a cover so no one would be suspicious of her real identity. They knew of each other through mutual friends, and their own self established reputations at the school; with Jade as head bitch and Beck as the perfect man that every girl wanted to bang.
Their relationship quickly developed into that of a romantic one, after Cat set them up on a blind date, and they were completely and utterly in love with each other. Because Jade loved Beck so much she decided to drop out of the witch life to be with him, she was scheduled to give up her powers so that she could live out the rest of her days as a human with Beck. Her relatives weren't happy with her decision but respected her for what she's done and said nothing on the matter; Jade's parents however were a very different case.
After finding out her father had become a cold and distant shell of the warm caring man he once was. He no longer called Jade or talked with her, even going as far as to publicly denounce her and leave his wife. He had claimed that her mother was not worthy to bear his name because she herself was not a witch and since the only child she bore was a human loving abomination. Jade was devastated at this but stayed strong, especially with Beck by her side. One day she'd received a call from her mother, asking her to come with her and her father on a vacation, with hopes of rebuilding their family that had been broken. Jade agreed immediately, aiming to make her parents understand her relationship with Beck so that things could go back to normal.
Jade filled Beck in on her two-week long bonding trip with her parents that, coincidentally enough, was right before the ritual to give up her powers. When she got to the house she grew up in, she was ambushed and restrained in the cellar of the house by none other than her own mother. For an entire week her mother beat, starved, and tormented her physically and emotionally, trying to get her to break her love for Beck. By the start of the second week Jade had been broken, she had no will to try and flee because fear and submissiveness had been instilled in her by her mother's harsh tongue and even harsher beatings.
Days before the two weeks were up, Jade heard commotion on the first floor and noticed it was Beck coming to look for her. She heard him arguing with her mother until he was eventually persuaded to leave. Although Beck hadn't saved her, just his consideration for Jade gave her hope and mental strength to try and escape. Overnight Jade devised a plan to trick her mother into aiding her in escaping. When Jade's mom came for her the next day, Jade goaded her into beating her almost to death by insulting her and rebelling against her wishes. By the end of the session, Jade was a bloody mess. Cuts and gashes adorned her limp pallid body, her bones ached and it hurt for her to even breathe. Her limbs and torso were covered in splotchy purple contusions, her face was hardly recognizable, but she now had what she needed to summon some type of help.
With the copious amount of blood on her body, Jade chanted a sacrifice summon with a demon that would give her temporary power in return for blood. When Jade's mom had returned for her Jade broke free of her constraints and knocked her unsuspecting mom unconscious then fled the room. Out of pure rage at her mother Jade used her remaining power to set the house ablaze, effectively killing her mother and setting herself free. Jades last words to her mother were, "burn here and then in Hell you rotten bitch." Since the incident Jade has been completely rebuked by her family and her father, it became high treason of the clan if anyone had any sort of contact with her. Jade was again devastated but moved ahead with her life.
She returned to Beck and told him about her mother but left out the part of her being a witch, and the couple was reunited at last. Because of the incident Jade was left with major paranoia, trust issues, and worst of all, gynophobia, she could no longer function around females of any type. Whenever they got to close, touched, or talked to Jade she was returned back to the agonizing week spent in her mother's clutches. Some symptoms included; breaking out in a cold sweat, excessive sweating, an extreme case of trembling, an uncontrollable need to flee, and a rapid heartbeat. Her voice would be small and terrified and she would develop a stutter. So all she did was hang around Beck, she had finished college already but found it imposing to go outside and face the real world.
Her traumatic incident left her with no real motivation to continue her witch studies, she longed to give up her powers but the council wanted nothing to do with her. Through this entire ordeal Cat had remained her friend, and was there for Jade whenever she could be. This served to be a difficult task because Cat couldn't help of be around Jade without making things much worse, so she relied on texting and emailing Jade to help however she could. Jade had begun to grow bitter and resented her family for the incidents leading up to this point in her life. She hated herself for being so scared that she couldn't even go outside without fear of what lie beyond her front door. The Goth tried many methods to get herself back to her previous mentality but nothing worked, and as a last resort, she began to go to therapy.
Jade had come home one day from therapy to find Beck bending some brunette slut over their couch as he fucked her from behind. Apparently the girl's name was Trina because that's who he called out to as he finished inside of her. After they orgasmed they finally notice Jade who was paralyzed in anger and fear, the fear thanks to Trina's presence. Jade simply told Beck to get his shit and get out. All the while she stood in the same spot she arrived in as they hurriedly collected their clothes, until they had gone.
She appreciated that Beck didn't try and make bullshit excuses but she was heartbroken either way. Beck told her that he'd fallen in love with the old Jade but the spark was lost because of how subdued and resigned she was now due to her mental dealings. Beck's insensitivity to Jade's trauma caused her to violently lash out at him, she concluded that she didn't want anything to do with Beck and swore that she'd have her revenge. So here she was now, in a coffee shop, deciding which type of summon she needed to exact her revenge on Beck and possibly the brunette bimbo he'd fallen in love with. The summoning spell she has chosen would work for just about anything she wanted to summon, but in this particular case Jade wanted something specific. She wanted to summon a creature that would leave Beck with no other option but to sleep with the sexual being so that Trina could feel her pain of being cheated on and having her heart crushed. She wanted a creature that would not only ruin Beck's relationship, but would also suck his life force dry until his heart could beat no more. She wanted- no she needed a succubus to get the job done. Yes this might have been taking things too far, but if Jade was going to do revenge of the supernatural sort she could leave no loose ends.
Jade stood from the booth table and packed away her spell book back into her bag and headed out the door, tossing the now empty cup into a nearby trashcan. The revenge bound woman walked down the street quickly with a glare on her face, in hopes that she'd give off an unfriendly vibe to ward off any strangers especially ones of the female variety. Therapy was slowly paying off but after months of her weekly appointments, she could now go outside without having a panic attack. She was far from being okay but she was on her way, her therapist felt that she should slowly rejoin society until she was comfortable with being around people. It sounded full proof, Jade couldn't deny that, but it still took a lot of coaxing and hyping herself up before she left out of her home.
Once she reached the roundabout at the street's end, she turned and walked down another street until she reached the familiar cul de sac she called home. The cul de sac had no other houses on the street but hers. Jades home was a spacious two story Victorian gothic styled home. The house's exterior was built of brick and was completed with a dark green and white trim, giving the home a sort of olden school house look. The pathway leading up to the front door and around the house the backyard was cobblestone and its cracks were littered with sprouting blades of green. Instead of the classic row of neatly trimmed bushes planted around the house's perimeter, Jade had bramble bushes grown in their place. The overgrown brambles hung over the iron wrought fence, after not being trimmed in so long. The yard was dense with long uncut grass that had yellowed in some spots due to their lack of proper care and treatment, having been long abandoned thanks to Jade's tendency to forego the outside world.
The house's interior as stated before was spacious, not so much so that it looked empty, but enough so that you could reside amongst the abundant amount of decor comfortably. The rooms in the first floor of the home were occupied by a variety of plush brown walnut framed chairs and couches, arranged in a standard fashion. Upon first entering the home the foyer would be your first stop, completed with a sofa pushed up against the back wall in between two wooden rustic end tables. A Caucasian rug lay across the floor to shield the wooden tiled floor from any unnecessary scuffs and blemishes. To the right of the doorway, on the wall, a mount occupied the space; holding keys and coats if Jade so pleased. Beneath the wall mount was a vintage umbrella holder that Jade had found on sale at a local thrift store. Several pairs of shoes that were most often worn by Jade lie scattered around the living room, mostly by the front door.
The foyer only opened up to the left, the right bearing way to the staircase to the second floor, underneath the staircase was a secret door that lead to the cellar of the home, which was where Jade performed most of her witch activities. The room located to the left of the entry hall was the parlor or the great room, where her dining table stayed and where her family would stay to converse and get together at back when they didn't hate her. The parlor was simply decorated to keep the space taken up to a minimum, its furniture was similar to that of the foyer but was much more durable and expensive. It was equipped with a dining table that seated eight, three on each side and one at each end that was set up on the far right corner of the room where there was a wider opening. The room also had another Caucasian rug covering up much of the floor, although the design was different from the foyer's rug. At the back wall of the room closest to the front door, a couch, just like its match in the foyer, was brown and walnut framed, sitting beneath a window. To the left and right of the couch sat two chairs, which were the same type of material as the couches. Above the rug was a simple iron wrought chandelier fitted with six unlit candles, Jade didn't use the chandelier often, she mainly used the ceiling lights when she was down here.
Finally through the parlor was the kitchen, which Jade hardly used, she mainly ate delivery in all honesty, not to say that she couldn't cook because she could. The kitchen was pretty small, big enough for about two people to move around comfortably at a time. The kitchen was fitted with walnut wood cabinets and dark granite countertops; she had a normal gas powered stove, and a wood burning one in the cellar for non-food cooking purposes. A kitchen island designed the same was in the center, the kitchen cabinets were "L" shaped, with the long part of "L" facing towards the front door and the short side facing to the backyard. There was a sliding glass door across from the short section of cabinets and next to the door was a single cabinet that held the microwave atop it. By the long section of cabinets was the stainless steel refrigerator, the countertops held various items like Jade's Keurig, her coffee and sugar containers, a knife rack, and similar things as well.
The backyard of Jades house mirrored the front yard besides the fact that it was surrounded by a large wooden fence to block others from seeing inside and a small garden where Jade grew herbs and plants that she often needed for potions and such. Jade walked inside of her house and went straight up the stairs to her room to change clothes so that nothing would be stained during her ingredient mixing. The second floor of her home was similar to the first but only Jade had it specifically designed with a large master bedroom and two small guest rooms. The guest rooms each had one small flip over sofa bed, a walnut wood dresser, and a standard bathroom that included a; sink, toilet, and bath/shower combo.
Jades master bedroom was decorated much like the rest of the house but it actually looked lived in. Jade spent most of her time in this room; she barely stayed in the other rooms, because they carried too many memories, both in terms of Beck and her family. Jade walked into her room and went straight for her armoire and shedded her coat and black laced blouse for a used t-shirt, which she wore underneath a smock covered in various odd stains. She walked out of her room, down the hallway, and down the stairs. She ran her hands lightly against the wall behind the staircase and felt for the doors edge; once she found it she slipped her nails behind it and heaved it open. Jade descended the cellar stairs and stopped at the bottom of them, "let's get this started then shall we" she said to herself. She walked over to the back of the room and started collecting the ingredients she would need, Jade already had cleansed rain water on hand and all she needed was the bird's feather and fluids from the wronged person.
"Well", Jade thought, "Beck screwed me over so I would be the wronged person", she thought whilst smiling evilly. Jade stood over the basin and pondered where she could get her hands on a feather, she "aha-d'' and snapped her fingers; turning her hand palm up Jade muttered a few words and a feather appeared in her hand. The Goth smirked triumphantly and dropped the feather into the basin. She then built up spit in her mouth and spat it into the basin in front of her; lastly she grabbed a cup full of rainwater and mixed it in as well. Many spells didn't call for specific amounts of the ingredients they required so it was a rule of thumb to always create potions in amounts relative to what they'd be used for. Treat the spell as a serving size so to say, you wouldn't feed an adult a child's meal and expect them to be full right? Jade looked back at the spell book and double checked to make sure that was all that she needed, everything seemed to be ready so she prepared to get started. She reached back to the desk cluttered with papers and books, grabbed her ring and turned back to the basin. The ring was specifically designed for Jade herself, meaning that the ring wouldn't work for any other witch but Jade. It was a simple silver band that held a circular unpolished piece of Jade stone, whenever Jade used her powers the stone would glow intensely and help to focus her power.
She started the process by slowly moving her hands in a repetitive circular motion over the basin, as she began to chant the words "estus sutse". Each time Jade said the two words her rings glowed green, she opened her eyes and their normal bluish grey hue was gone and replaced with solid black. Her pupils rapidly darted all about her eyes, going so fast they began to blur at their rapid speed. The basin started to faintly glow as Jade's magic began to take effect on the ingredients, "now was the time" Jade thought, she had to call out to the creature she wanted. "I call out to thee, being of the deepest depths of hell, being of the most unholy nature, being of all things impure and sexually deviant! Hear me now, for I call out in need of your assistance!" A wind began to pick up in the room, stirring up papers and things about the room, letting Jade know that a succubus had answered her call and was present with her in the room.
"Succubus! Tell me your name, so that I may address you properly!" A large billowing cloud of white smoke started to pour out from the basin, the wind in the room had picked up and was blowing wildly and Jade knew that the succubus she had reached was a powerful one. A face began to take shape in the smoke, its features were not distinguishable but Jade could make out the shape of what was supposed to be eyes and a mouth. The succubus spoke, its voice was so loud that it carried throughout the house and shook the cellar violently.
"Human! My name is one know well to mankind, I am the personification of lust, I am desire, I am VICTORIA! I have brought queens and kings to their knees just to get more of me, for what reason should I deliver my services to you?" The succubus inquired, Jade wasn't sure what to offer the creature, she hadn't thought too much about what to give her. "Maybe if I showed her a picture of what she'd be corrupting", Jade snapped her fingers and a picture of she and Beck appeared before her, hovering in the air faced towards the succubus. "I have nothing to offer you besides a picture of the human who will be targeted by you." Jade said as she awaited the creatures reply.
The succubus looked at the picture for a few moments and the smoky face appeared to be mulling her options over before she addressed Jade. "Very well witch, I will make time for this human, although I am a high class succubus, I have been trapped by a witch who didn't take to well to my...services. I have been locked up for years now and wished to be freed. Use your powers to free me and I will gladly help you" the succubus asked. Jade agreed to what the succubus was asking, she was a very powerful witch so she had nothing to lose, and it would be worth it in the end." I agree wholeheartedly to your terms Victoria, I will free you from your confines in return for your services." Jade chanted a standard release spell and instantly the succubus grew stronger. The wind in the room blew violently and knocked Jade over, the cellar door flew shut and the smoke blew angrily from the basin. "The deal has been sealed!" the succubus roared, then all at once everything stopped. The strong gale that was blowing furiously throughout the cellar had ceased. All the papers that were flying around the room floated to the ground and the various potion instruments had stopped their incessant rattling.
Since the force of the wind was no longer keeping Jade from standing up, she weakly clambered to her feet and walked uneasily to the basin. The smoke had cleared and the ingredients in the basin had disappeared, as they normally did when summoning supernatural beings. What was weird however was that the succubus had not appeared in the cellar room with Jade. When summoned the succubus should have appeared where the summoner had called her to, but she was nowhere in sight. This worried Jade because if the succubus had tricked her and escaped from her confines, than Jade would have to deal with an extremely malevolent and powerful force on her hands. If Victoria was set loose in the city than the witch council would have her head, literally.
As Jade turned from the basin to head up the cellar stairs, a loud thud filled her ears, someone was in the house! Jade panicked at the thought of murderers, rapist, or women invading her home. She could easily stop them with her powers but her mental condition easily crippled her in any type of battle. She cautiously crept up the stairs and slowly opened the cellar door; it squeaked and groaned loudly even though she tried to open it quietly. "Stupid door," the young witch muttered with a grimace. The house was quiet now but still Jade was on edge, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up and she was covered in goosebumps. Jades breathes came out in shallow uneven intervals and she was shaking profusely as she became more and more anxious.
When Jade arrived on the second floor she was left stupefied at what she found. On the floor of her foyer, was a woman, a naked woman; the succubus was passed out on the rug in her foyer and was not moving. Jade took a moment to analyze her because she'd never dealt with or seen a demon of this type before, she wasn't sure what to expect so she needed to study it thoroughly. Just before Victoria's hairline were a pair of what looked like baby goat horns, although the ends were rounded and not pointed. She had pointed ears that curled towards the floor at the tips, and a brown mane of hair that was incredibly thick and long, it hung all the way down to her thighs. With further inspection, from a safe distance of course, Jade saw that Victoria had several boney looking ridges going along her spine, stopping just above her butt. Victoria's feet were elongated like that of a werewolf, minus the excessive amounts of fur, that were equipped with long pointed nails; her hands looked human enough, but like her feet had long pointed nails. Nothing else about the creature was odd but Jade still, stood away from her in a wary position.
The creature began to stir and Jade fled under the staircase in fear, she didn't mind so much that she was in the midst of a demon; the fact that the demon was a woman was what worried the witch. Jade watched timidly from her hiding spot under the stairs as Victoria slowly opened her eyes, which Jade noticed were purple with slits for pupils. The succubus's eyelids were heavy and she took a moment to rub the drowsiness away as she began to lift herself off of the ground. Victoria wasn't too sure where she was at or who exactly had summoned her, but she had a job to do, one that she did very well. Victoria had finally stood herself up and was stretching her stiff joints, being in a tight space for as long as she had, doesn't give you much room for stretching. Her purple eyes darted across the room as she took in her surroundings, whoever had summoned her here was loaded she thought, she had to meet them and soon. She was a powerful demon, one of the strongest of her kind actually, but she had a bad run in with the mistress of her last victim. Who just happened to be a witch, a witch who apparently held grudges. The witch cast a spell and locked Victoria up in a prison that both fueled and sapped her energy, keeping her in a constant state of extreme weakness but leaving her strong enough to not die.
She was lucky that her summoner was a powerful one; if any other average person called on her for her services then they wouldn't have been able to free her. Jade watched Victoria wander around the foyer with baited breath, she was afraid to see what the succubus would do when she found out that she wasn't alone in the room. Jade scooted further into a crevice under the stairs; her paranoia fueled her fear and left her in a catatonic state. Jade took her ring of and fiddled with it between her fingers, when she got like this, which was very often, the ring helped to calm her down. Jade chalked it up to the ring being the last nice thing her family had ever did for her, it held a very fond place in heart even if she'd killed her mother and her family hated her. She pushed the ring on and off of each finger, but missed grabbing it when she'd reached her index finger, the ring slipped from her grasp and clattered noisily to the floor.
At the rings noisy departure, Victoria sharply turned her head to the source of the noise, her eyes narrowed and she stalked over to Jade with practiced precision. Jade jumped for the ring but came short, and grimaced as she was now directly under the succubus. Before summoning the creature Jade read up on its naturally sexual nature. The creatures had the ability to alter their appearance at will, if they were powerful enough; while the less powerful ones would cast illusion spells over the victims so that they could see whatever they wanted. Of course the succubus did this for a reason; they needed high amounts of energy to sustain their life-force. Jade hadn't read too much into the matter but she knew that it was easy to fall into their traps without the proper protection. With her ring Jade's power would be amplified and she could easily turn down any advances, but now the ring was just behind the succubus and Jade could not get it back.
The succubus flicked its eyes up and down Jade's figure, blatantly checking the witch out. The succubus had accepted the job because the picture she had seen showed her a very attractive person who she wanted to have lots and lots of fun with. When the creatures eyes met Jade's the witch froze, everything she was thinking about was blown right out of her mind, all she could do was focus on Victoria's intense gaze. The succubus smirked, "this is going to be fun" she thought. Victoria didn't understand why the witch had called upon her for personal use; the woman was captivating enough to receive pleasure from anyone she wanted. The witch stood up and put as much distance between her and the female demon as possible, which only further amused Victoria.
Jade was shaking and she could hardly move at all thanks the presence of the woman in front of her, it was as if someone had nailed her to the floor! She hated that she couldn't function when around woman, it caused huge problems in her day to day life, this being no exception. "Thank you for uh...for coming. I as-assume you'll be going after the target that I assigned you n-now, the target's name is Beck Oliver and he-" Jade froze up again as Victoria started to walk up to her. The sway of her hips was mesmerizing and it took everything in Jade to make eye contact with the demon. "I think you're a little confused sweetie, my target is not male, as a matter of fact, my target is you."
A/N: Cliffhanger because that's just how I do, what did you all think? I tried to give it a more sophisticated vibe I guess, I hope you guys like it. If anyone isn't too clear on Jade and Cat's specialties in terms of magic, feel free to ask questions, and if you are confused about how Victoria looks I can better describe it or upload a picture to whatever website you guys would like the best. I also made blueprints of Jade's house, so if you guys are interested in art for this story or for The Pool Girl let me know and we can it to a vote to see which site I'll upload the art to. That's all I have to say soldier, at ease! Have a great day!
