Meg Introduces herself(Fuzzy Magic)
My OC Meg, introduces herself and explains her abilities in a repost from my defunct Tumblr. She's a Strix, so it's a primer on her powers and the rules governing them.
Uh, Hi?
So, I guess we're doing this? Okay. Well, uh, I'll start by introducing myself. I'm Meg , and I'm a Strix. Basically, that means that I serve the Goddess Lilith , and help her spread lust, desire, and carnal pleasure throughout the world. Each Strix helps spread a particular desire, or fetish, or whatever. My Aunt Samantha does regular humans. Me? Uh, I do anthropomorphic animals, Beastmen, mythological creatures, etc.. The way we serve Lilith is by summoning her children, the Liln , and draining them of their essence to fuel our powers.
How do we do that? Well, I was born with Lilith's Kiss on my hip, and by licking my fingers, then rubbing the mark three times I can bring them into our world. In the beginning I needed a physical vessel for them to inhabit, and mold into a body. Now, I don't, they appear fully formed, indistinguishable from a living organism. They walk, talk, sweat, and more, doing whatever they need to do to fulfill their role. If I want a cop, or a doctor, or a barbarian then they act the part fully.
There are a two basic rules I must follow.
I must summon at least one Liln a day. (Not a problem!)
I can't send them back until I have drained them.
And they have rules to follow as well. Well, one rule. They cannot do anything to me that I don't want them to. I don't have to speak it out loud (They somehow know) but, I have a safe word just in case. In exchange for this arrangement I get eternal youth, a wide array of magical abilities, an endless variety of sexual partners of my choosing, and a physical body that is stronger, faster, and more durable (Thank Goddess!) than any mortal. I also have a magical jar that stores any _excess _power my body can't handle.
The downside is I can't eat normal food anymore. Like a vampire I subsist on an entirely liquid diet. Oh well, we all have sacrifices we must make to pursue our dreams.
Well, I got to run. Talking about my "religion" has made me horny as fuck, and the "Pizza Boy" just showed up with a hot, delicious "Large Sausage" for me. Oh, and it turns out he's a muscular white tiger zoanthrope? Who knew? Tell you about it soon...