Girls always love eachot her !

“Why don’t you get a servant or familiar to do it for you then? It can’t be that hard to get a spider back to you alive no matter how big it is.”

ViVi

Me wondering how my obscure character from a series or game 70% of people don’t know is so popular.

I get that with like 75% of my muses

⚡KRACKO why do i have 774 followers

where did y’all come from…

“Really? They’re pretty easy to catch, just step on them or whatever, or just find a cave of them.

I’m sure one of them will fall into your hands at some point.”

—>

Not like it matters now, she’s stuck in that world and you’re with me~”

—>

There’s no one left but her after all, the fact she’s alive at all could be seen a miracle or dumb luck.

Not like you would know what she’s even up to though, you weren’t there to see her when everything was done after all.

—>

—>

And given the hundred knight was a part of it, who’s to say the two couldn’t be the same?

At the mention of Luca her eyes narrowed.-

“Oh that girl? Relax I didn’t kill her, though maybe that would’ve been an easy way out for her…

She’s still alone in that world.

—>

—>

-Whether it was really the same soul that resided within both the hundred knight and tractie or another worlds version of it was unclear.

But it was the same creature. Niike, velkuvrana, even the discordance were all the same just named and looked different.

—>

—>

And I had my own reasons for being there, primarily checking out a seemingly ruined world during my time.

That and it was nice to see the tractatus de monstrum… or should I call it the hundred knight~?

Not like it makes a difference given they’re the same~”

—>

“What? Surprised to find this out? I’m surprised you were that dense to not figure it out sooner from my voice~

I’ll admit I was bestest, though only because of how many of you there were, if it were half as many I’d easily wipe you all out kehehehe~!

—>

—>

She had seen the book before after all, she then quickly threw on an old robe and scarf as she grinned at the other.-

“Kehehehe! This remind you of anything puppet~?”

—>

Huh, I think I may have actually seen the damn thing. Then I wonder…

Hehehehe~ tell me does this look familiar to you~?”

-the witch removed her hat as her own hair shortened and darkened, for what reason was beyond most people.

But the witch knew exactly why.

—>

—>

If the other willingly went along with it then where would the fun be? She enjoyed being cruel for the sake of being cruel, she loved the reaction, the hatred and glares received.

So to have someone do the complete opposite was strange, but not unheard of.-

“The tractatus de monstrum…

—>

“Hah! You better be worth my time! I would hate to see you go up in flames after all puppet~

Or even better, have you be an experiment for me and my swamp. It’s been a while since I’ve had one of those~”

-Her tone made it sound like she wanted it to happen, though on her own terms of course.

—>

—>

It could be seen as a warning or a promise…-

“You may only be 8 months old but you’re still under my contract. And besides you’re already seemingly able to follow order well enough.

But who knows, maybe you will need a bit more… training and conditioning to worth a damn~”

—>

-Such an outlandish threat! …and yet it felt so real. Like she could kick her head off in an instant and think nothing of it afterwards!

And the smirk on her face made it clear she was more than willing to delve to such cruelty if she wanted to.

—>

“Hehehehe~ talking back to your master are you? You know who can toss you to the curb and have you rot away right?

I suggest you watch your tongue puppet, otherwise I may have to give you the same punishment as j do with Arlecchino, and I don’t think you can survive without your head~”

—>

—>

Then why is it so empty? If you don’t have to worry about moving then there’s more you can do then this.

This feel so boring! Especially for someone like you.”

-Was that a backhanded compliment? Or a genuine insult? It was always so hard to tell with Metallia…-

—>

There didn’t seem to be anything other than a bed and a few shelves among other smaller decorations.

It almost felt like a waste to have something so big and not do anything with it, at that point she may as well have only brought a tent!-

“So you can move your house whenever you want?

—>

“Huh. It’s certainly big… but also very empty, there’s barely anything here! Aside from a few essential things everything else feels so big for no reason.”

-She walked around, looking at the different parts of the portable house and at how big yet empty it felt to her.

—>

ViVi

Here’s one for Metallia as well, go wild

—>

You at least know how to follow orders correctly.”

-She watched the other go inside, almost beckoning her to join the other. She was too curious not to though, so she did just that.

She was small, at least smaller than most others so it wasn’t hard for her to fit inside.-

—>

Waiting for whatever she was planning to the happen the witches face turned to that of interest as it expanded outwards and grew.

Becoming a decently sized humble abode for one.-

“I figured you had something like this up your sleeve, and I guess you live to see another day as well.

—>

-The witch nodded, happy that her house wouldn’t be destroyed, it was all she had after all.

Walking outside the green hues of the swamp bled up into the sky, tinting the area a sickly green as she watched the girl gently toss the house into the sky.

—>

—>

But today wasn’t that day as she continued to eye the model with an almost annoyed expression.-

“If this thing ends up destroying my house I’m grabbing you by your green head and drowning you in my swamp, understand puppet?”

—>

-She didn’t touch it, she had no need to, especially given they were inside her house.

Still she continued to eye the puppet with suspicion and a questioning glare.

There was still so much that felt unknown despite a lot being explained, perhaps one day she’d learn more…

—>

—>

The witch also payed no mind to the others smile, to her she was just her contractee, someone who creates stuff for her and that was it.-

“So that’s your home huh? Either you can shrink down to fit inside or it’s some sort of replica.

Though knowing you it’s more than that isn’t it?”

—>

-The witches Interest was piqued upon hearing of the final item created for her viewing eyes. Carefully she watched as the other took out of her basket what appeared to be a model of some kind…

Her interest was replaced by confusion as she saw it, what… what was its purpose?

—>

—>

-She tossed the alchemist something small. Almost charm like in a way, whatever it was it was probably strong enough to let her live out her forever if she really wanted.

Though she probably didn’t want her contract partner to die 2 days into their meeting.-