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FIC: Unwritten Clause [Devil Maker: Tokyo – Witch / Imp (All Ages)]
Title: Unwritten Clause
Fandom: Devil Maker: Tokyo (DMT)
Pairing: Witch / Imp
Rating: All Ages
Prompt: 001 – Begin
Word Count: 250
Summary: In the spirit of a Mini-Album conversation from the game.
* * * *
"Is it possible to enter into a contract if you are not a Contractor?" the Imp asked, her yellow eyes showing a spark of curiosity as she perched on the lip of the cauldron.
"Everything has its alternative," the Witch answered, turning a page in the book on her lectern as she dropped a black egg into the mixture, "and it is tradition that Imps serve Witches. It says so in at least one of the manuals. Are you interested, then?"
"If it means I get to stay here with you," said the Imp, smiling, "then yes. But please do not ask me to call you Mistress. That is my only condition."
"That sounds more like a date than a contract," the Witch admitted, closing her book after adding a pinch of saltpeter to the cauldron, "but it sounds fair to me."
"A date?" The Imp blushed, seeming more than a little flustered. "But —"
"Hush," said the Witch, putting two gloved fingers on her lips. "It can be a date if you wish it to be. But this is only the beginning. Things can always change." A wink, followed by a puff of smoke from the cauldron. "If I can turn lead into gold, then I can turn a mere contract into another thing entirely, can I not?"
"Perhaps," the Imp said, smiling again. They could get into the particulars at a different time, but she did, at least, like the possibilities that the new contract presented for them.
END.
Fandom: Devil Maker: Tokyo (DMT)
Pairing: Witch / Imp
Rating: All Ages
Prompt: 001 – Begin
Word Count: 250
Summary: In the spirit of a Mini-Album conversation from the game.
* * * *
"Is it possible to enter into a contract if you are not a Contractor?" the Imp asked, her yellow eyes showing a spark of curiosity as she perched on the lip of the cauldron.
"Everything has its alternative," the Witch answered, turning a page in the book on her lectern as she dropped a black egg into the mixture, "and it is tradition that Imps serve Witches. It says so in at least one of the manuals. Are you interested, then?"
"If it means I get to stay here with you," said the Imp, smiling, "then yes. But please do not ask me to call you Mistress. That is my only condition."
"That sounds more like a date than a contract," the Witch admitted, closing her book after adding a pinch of saltpeter to the cauldron, "but it sounds fair to me."
"A date?" The Imp blushed, seeming more than a little flustered. "But —"
"Hush," said the Witch, putting two gloved fingers on her lips. "It can be a date if you wish it to be. But this is only the beginning. Things can always change." A wink, followed by a puff of smoke from the cauldron. "If I can turn lead into gold, then I can turn a mere contract into another thing entirely, can I not?"
"Perhaps," the Imp said, smiling again. They could get into the particulars at a different time, but she did, at least, like the possibilities that the new contract presented for them.
END.
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Thank you for reading. I'm glad you liked my snippet. :-)
A little info, if you are curious: DMT is a free-to-play monster summoning / card battle game for both iOS and Android, notable in that almost all of its featured characters are female genderswaps of various literary and mythological figures. You can see more about it at its Wikia, located here.