Thread: Lost Soul (Garnet x Sierra-117)

I'm sorry Willow I just can't be with someone so shy about sex. You make me feel like a pervert taking advantage of you and I need someone who can give me what I need. I'm sorry but I hope we can still be friends. Those were the last words her boyfriend, Kellen, of six months had said to her before ending their relationship. Two days before he started going out with Jasmine , a cute blonde with a taste for short shorts and making out with her new boo in front of his heartbroken ex. Speaking of which, Willow herself still couldn't get the image of the blonde shoving her ex to a tree wrapping her legs round his hips and making out with him in the quad. What was worse was that the brunette had been friends with Jasmine and had explained how nervous she was about messing up her relationship... and how much she wanted to grind against Kellen in the quad. The light haired brunette felt completely humiliated and betrayed. To add injury to insult, a rumour had been spread around that Willow was a prude. Which she absolutely was not! ... It was actually quite a major problem of how little a prude she was and she hadn't wanted to scare Kellen away with some of her...less wholesome desires. Now she was both unsatisfied, heart broken and far far too pent up. Times like these made the curvy brunette turn to her old hobby. Witchcraft, voodoo, summoning call it what you will but it was what was left of a former goth teenager raised by a Wiccan aunty. Willow had tried ignoring the couple for a good month but Jasmine seemed determined to show off Kellen, who was loving the attention, and had even started trying to get Willow's friends to stop speaking to her. The blonde was the type of cold hearted bitch that the bespectacled girl head put acne curses in as a teen. Those more inconveniencing curses were as far as she had gone and when thinking back, Willow would try to convince herself that it was just karma punishing those bullies not her. Still, if nothing else she knew just doing any ritual would make her feel better than doing nothing. Willow brushed out her brunette locks and applied a small amount of heather oil to her neck and wrists before adjusting her blouse. It was cream and had a deep v neck shoeing off those large soft breasts straining against the fabric of the top. A short skirt clung to her round bubble butt that she brushed down before slipping on her large cloak and pulling up the hood. All of her preparations were complete from the bags of herbs hung around the blood pentagon to the candles around the edges of the circle all of them were lit. Now for the part Willow never liked, the blood sacrifice. Ugh that was part of the reason she had never gone forever than charms and small curses. The curvaceous young woman couldn't stand the thought of blood. Today however, she was far to angry too let that stop her. She would get the satisfaction she wanted and force those filthy desires from her mind once and for all. A-alright! She whispered taking hold of her aunt's little dagger with her creamy skin, pale making her chocolate brown eyes and plump pink lips stand out. Was she really doing this over an idiot guy? An idiot guy who she loved, who said he loved her, who she hid her darker side from so he wouldn't hate her for months just to be thrown away? ...Yes, yes she wouldn't be able to get rid of her rage and heart ache unless she did this. Willow knew that it would either work or she would have to deal her problem another, possibly in a far more awkward but healthier, way. With one final breath, Willow began to chant her summoning spell holding out her arms in the circle. It has been a while since she had exercised her powers and felt a little silly till a familiar rush of air filled the room and the candles flames began to flicker and grow as if they were breathing. Focus, need to focus. she told herself pressing the blade against her thumb. A sharp hiss left her mouth when suddenly she pulled the blade across her skin slicing open the a digit that bleed freely on to the circle. When she felt there was enough, Willow quickly yanked her hand back and resumed her change. She didn't want something grabbing her before she completed the summoning. If of course it worked.