Taking a deep breath, Lenore nodded her head, as the strangely suspicious man looked at the pale woman while curling her hair with one of his long finger.
"Good, I just ask for one thing." Pulling aside from the woman and magically summon a rose and traced it down the shaken female neck, "your voice."
Gasping in terror with her eyes bulging out from fear, and placing her hands on throat, "my, my voice," questioning with sweat coming down from panic, while male figure simply nodded. So she asked why.
Stepping back, he monotony replied the following, "You see, you are already such an alluring woman so your body can do a lot more talking than your voice ever say. Plus, I can give you so much more than you'll ever phantom."
Rolling his demonic eyes, trying not to show sign any haste, Lenore calmed down a bit, and looked up the man, "Anything and more than Elenore, correct?"
Nodding with a wicked grin, repeating the word anything, Lenore agreed to give up her voice; the man took the rose in hand to chant a spell, "I rae moue!" With this being said, souls sprouted out like flowers from the ground, snatching the innocent woman's voice with their long ghoulish transparent arm.
Screaming in terror until the left woman is left a mute. Without her noticing, the woman is transformed into a much more appealing hourglass figure, with an increase of bust size, and eyes illuminating just as bright as the stars, as well as wings popping from the shoulder blade, the iris turning pitch black, and pupil lilac purple.
The satanic creature grinned while, "Do you like your new figure, my new employee, my dear succubus?"
Losing all senses from right and wrong from the twisted spell and wicked man, Lenore grinned just as devilishly as the man that transformed her, "Good! Your first duty, bring me the soul of the one named, Batman!"