“They all sound nice, but, well…”
The faerie leader sighed. “Buuuut?”
She swallowed. “Well, my tastes were always a bit…um, darker.”
He nodded. “I see. Well, there are a lot of night creatures around. You could become a werebeast of some type. You seem fairly athletic; you might make a good gargoyle. Or maybe, just maybe, you’d prefer to be undead. You could become a vampire, a ghost, a death knight, or maybe a lich.”
Anna’s eyes narrowed. “What’d you just call me?”
Becky motioned her over. “He said, “lich.” They’re undead wizards who live on in their bodies to learn more magic.”
Anna smiles. “Ooooo-kay. Sorry.”
“S’allright. Moving on, you could always become a demoness. You know, soul devourer, succubus, hellhound, torturer, that kinda icky stuff.”
Anna pondered it for a moment. “Okay,” she finally said.
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