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We had cornered her in her shrine, an ancient altar of polished obsidian. The three of us walked up the steps to finally confront the succubus we had been chasing for days. Torchlight and moonlight illuminated a pair of wings of bone and velvet. They framed a pretty figure clad in leather and freckles. Horns poked out of hair the same color as the torches, framing her face with its pair of demonic red eyes.
“Oh that band of mortals is finally here for me? Should I even bother introducing myself?” She asked as if we weren’t there. “No, why would I introduce myself to the bugs beneath my feet.” Terzog, Our half-orc barbarian yelled something incomprehensible in indignation and raised his sword, but before he finished, she had cast a spell and we were shrinking. “Like I said, the bugs beneath my feet.” She repeated.
She sat down casually, placing a single toe on top of Terzog, ever the paragon of strength, he was badly losing a wrestling contest to it. Lynna, our rogue, ran for her life. I don’t blame her, what could she have done? I brought forth the strongest bolt of lightning I could conjure. It arced with a wicked flash and a loud crack, or at least that’s what I saw. She saw a static shock, like she had been wearing socks on the carpet too long.
A claw fell on top of Lynna, skewering her through the stomach. The demon brought her hand to her face and sucked the dying woman into her mouth. I should have been terrified, and I was, but there was an overwhelming feeling of fascination. She was the most gorgeous thing I had ever seen, able to dispatch my seasoned companions like they were ants. I wanted to be hers, to worship this goddess, but even more, I wanted to be like her. I wanted the power to shrink people, to make them feel helpless like I did. The final splat of Terzog under her toe broke me out of my daydream.
I was the only one left, I accepted my fate, knowing that she was more than worthy to end me, but she grabbed me gently between her fingers and brought me to her face. I thought I was about to be eaten, but she just stared at me. It felt like she was staring into my soul, probably because she was. Then she broke out into a hearty laughter. “You’re enjoying this aren’t you!” I nodded, still in too much shock to form words. “I knew it! The twisted ones always find their way to me eventually.” She let out a few more laughs, then placed me on the ground and stood up to her full height. It was mesmerizing.
“I thought you’d enjoy the view. Anyway, I’ve got the deal of a lifetime for you! You want to feel like this too. I can teach you the shrinking spell I cast on you. All you have to do is sign this contract.” She pulled a paper from thin air in a burst of flame. “Oh and I suppose you’ll need to be normal size to sign.” She said, releasing her spell and returning me to normal size. The contract was a warlock pact, it probably had plenty of loopholes for her to exploit me that I had not read, but I didn’t care. My desire was too great, both to serve her, and for the power she offered. “By the way, I’m Cheryxna.” She said. “I look forward to our partnership.”
In a way she was my final boss. I never adventured again, at least not with the guild. I had more ambitions now, and a master who I served enthusiastically. She was certainly the final boss for my late party members, though I am a little bitter I didn’t get to squish Terzog myself.

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We had cornered her in her shrine, an ancient altar of polished obsidian. The three of us walked up the steps to finally confront the succubus we had been chasing for days. Torchlight and moonlight illuminated a pair of wings of bone and velvet. They framed a pretty figure clad in leather and freckles. Horns poked out of hair the same color as the torches, framing her face with its pair of demonic red eyes.
“Oh that band of mortals is finally here for me? Should I even bother introducing myself?” She asked as if we weren’t there. “No, why would I introduce myself to the bugs beneath my feet.” Terzog, Our half-orc barbarian yelled something incomprehensible in indignation and raised his sword, but before he finished, she had cast a spell and we were shrinking. “Like I said, the bugs beneath my feet.” She repeated.
She sat down casually, placing a single toe on top of Terzog, ever the paragon of strength, he was badly losing a wrestling contest to it. Lynna, our rogue, ran for her life. I don’t blame her, what could she have done? I brought forth the strongest bolt of lightning I could conjure. It arced with a wicked flash and a loud crack, or at least that’s what I saw. She saw a static shock, like she had been wearing socks on the carpet too long.
A claw fell on top of Lynna, skewering her through the stomach. The demon brought her hand to her face and sucked the dying woman into her mouth. I should have been terrified, and I was, but there was an overwhelming feeling of fascination. She was the most gorgeous thing I had ever seen, able to dispatch my seasoned companions like they were ants. I wanted to be hers, to worship this goddess, but even more, I wanted to be like her. I wanted the power to shrink people, to make them feel helpless like I did. The final splat of Terzog under her toe broke me out of my daydream.
I was the only one left, I accepted my fate, knowing that she was more than worthy to end me, but she grabbed me gently between her fingers and brought me to her face. I thought I was about to be eaten, but she just stared at me. It felt like she was staring into my soul, probably because she was. Then she broke out into a hearty laughter. “You’re enjoying this aren’t you!” I nodded, still in too much shock to form words. “I knew it! The twisted ones always find their way to me eventually.” She let out a few more laughs, then placed me on the ground and stood up to her full height. It was mesmerizing.
“I thought you’d enjoy the view. Anyway, I’ve got the deal of a lifetime for you! You want to feel like this too. I can teach you the shrinking spell I cast on you. All you have to do is sign this contract.” She pulled a paper from thin air in a burst of flame. “Oh and I suppose you’ll need to be normal size to sign.” She said, releasing her spell and returning me to normal size. The contract was a warlock pact, it probably had plenty of loopholes for her to exploit me that I had not read, but I didn’t care. My desire was too great, both to serve her, and for the power she offered. “By the way, I’m Cheryxna.” She said. “I look forward to our partnership.”
In a way she was my final boss. I never adventured again, at least not with the guild. I had more ambitions now, and a master who I served enthusiastically. She was certainly the final boss for my late party members, though I am a little bitter I didn’t get to squish Terzog myself.

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Also follow the Twitter and Itaku