The Dreadful Contract is fulfilled

 Waiting for what seemed like hours could only be a few minutes in real time as Kilanjo waited inside his home that was given to him by none other then Doctor Charlie Avaline.

The Ookami just hoped that his next meeting with the woman wouldn't result with him chaging his own sex. Instead, just his appearance to a greater length.

Knock Knock

Rapping came at his door as Kilanjo leaned back in a chair, awakened from his thoughts.

'It's about time. . . ' he thought as he rose from the chair and headed over to the door to expect seeing Charlie standing there infront of him. But instead. It was a servant ushering to follow them.

A sigh escaped his lips as he was later found in tow by the servant themself and later ended up in a building that he had never been in before.

And Kilanjo had thought that in his younger days that he had seen all in Nostvale. But it seemed that he was provened wrong today.

It would only be a matter of moments as Kilanjo saw Charlie sitting behind a desk.

" I went on your stupid errand and got you your leaves. Care telling me why leaves are involved with this?" he said quite annoyingly. It took him days to gather what he had.

A handful of yokai leaves that he placed in a small pouch laid at his side. Carefully, picking it up from his belt and placing it on Charlie's desk. The Ookami fell back into one of her chairs and looked straight at her in question.
(Kilanjo)
Look what the cat dragged in. Bad expression, but one has to introduce some how. Said servant had graciously escortedthe concealed Ookami down to the doctor's well hidden, gargantuan hot springs/laboratory basement. It seemed like paradise had met an overly clean hospital with only the pink doctor serving as a clear contrast from it all.

Presented with a pouch of the leaves, Charlie could recognize them from the sheer smell. A grin formed upon her visage, now ready to commence the promised work for mister Kilanjo.

"Beause I'm making a potion. Grab that small box over there would you?"

She asked of the man, bandaged left index pointing at a cardboard box set on a chair farther back. In the meantime, the Avaline would inspect the goods, discovering that they were indeed the desired plants she'd use to make the potion she had promise to the lad.

"Excellent ... Well, I hope you've been enjoying that house~"

She'd grin before turning on her heels and quickly amassing a set of flasks, cauldron, a couple of plates, a few bowls and of course, two big wooden spoons.

"No one's been bothering you?"
(Charlie Avaline)
" I guess that makes sense. . . . " The Ookami replied to her answer for why he went on a wild goose chase for leaves.

Kilanjo's image remained in his chair with a smirk as he took off towards the box that she had pointed too and picked it up. Only to make his way infront of her just as his image in the chair had faded away.

" Yeah. . . It took a while getting used too. It's the first house that I ever slept in without having to wake up early and flee before the owners arrived. " he replied as he softly placed the box on the desk that she was previously at.

Now he was just watching her as she spun around to attend to the tools that she had kept in the back.

" Yeah, I've tried to keep to myself in the last couple of months. But I eventually went out on some nightly runs to get rid of my boredom. "

" So tell me. Is there any side effects? Will I go blonde? Or end up with pink hair like you?" he teased


(Kilanjo)
"That's good to hear, actually."

With the box now on her desk, the doctor would open it up. Out of the container, she'd extract a set of Castor beans, Crellus sludge, blue powdered roots, Destroying Angel mushrooms, Hoisin mushroms and a small vial with a transparent liquid. All of the items were in plastic bags, ready to be opened for further use.

Mortar and pestle, clean and shining, always on her desk, was ready to be utilized. First she'd set in the castor beats and start to crush them with the tool all the while deriving her stare toward the Ookami.

"So tell me, why did you leave the Wychwood camps?"

She inquired, crushing them good with her herculean strength. It didn't take long before she'd eventually dump them into a bowl filled with water. Moving on, she'd proceed to the cutting board, first going about cutting the Hoisin mushrooms and then the destroying angels. The latter would seem to be cut at the core whire the rest was disposed of.

"I mean, Nostvale is arguably worse for you. So what's up?"
(Charlie Avaline)
" Yes it is indeed. . . . " Kilanjo replied as he eyed Charlie open the box that he had given to her, only to be clueless when it came to looking upon the materials that she had within the box itself.

Frowning, Kilanjo watched as Charlie got to work. With what seemed to be easy for her alone. Made him lost and question everything that he was seeing.

" And. . . . I'm not going to die from this right?" he questioned as she started to crush the materials without even looking towards it, but instead in his direction to question why he left Wychwoods camps.

" I left the camp because they had the intent to kill me. Calling it, for the good of the camp so I've heard. So I wasn't going to simply lay down and way for the bunch of them to circle around me and kill me. "

He answered truthfully as there was no reason to lie. Lying got him no where other than being able to kill more people. But in this situation. He needed to be wise about his words if he didn't want Charlie to slip something in this potion and watch him suffer in endless pain.

Shrugging afterwards, he finished off with. " Maybe it's because I want to see them die a horrible death. Who knows?"
(Kilanjo)
 "Hardly. I'd need stronger ingredients to kill a magi."

She was blunt with her honesty, but did not mention that while it didn't cause death, other side effects could make killing him easy. But, if he remained in line, there was nothing to fear from the doctor. She continued on to chop the hoisin until they were all in small bits. The mass of mushrooms would be split into two piles. The Destroying Angels and a pile of hoisin were dumped into the bowl.

The other pile was fit into a silver machine-like tool. Once inside, the machine would act like a hydrolic press on the vegetation, crushing it slowly until the extract could be taken into a vial. The process would take a bit for maximum yield, so she left it to it for the time being.

"Uh-huh. Always about the greater good. But why? Because you were a violent sun of a bitch?"

She inquired, still very blunt. His last reply didn't inspire much confidence, but it wasn't like he could take her now that she held with weapon. Let alone in her own territory.

The crellus sludge was next, and it'd be swiftly dumbed into the bowl along with the other ingredients. This is where she would start to stir with a first spoon. Her free hand would go about activating the rune under the cauldron to heat it up. As she stirred, the masses in the liquid bowl would start to dissolve into the sludge, but it remained thick.

For now, she kept mixing.

"To be fair, if you thought of killing all the time, I'd seek to get rid of you in a community as well. Unless I could keep you in check of course."
(Charlie Avaline)
Kilanjo grinned as Charlie told him that she needed stronger ingredients to kill him. Maybe she wasn't his enemy after all and he could just let it go for now unless she gave him a reason to actually be suspicious. So for now, he'd just watch her go about her business of creating the potion.


" It's my first time. Go easy on me . " he teased again as she kept at her work without missing a beat.

" I wouldn't say a violent sun of a bitch. More like a wild beast that they couldn't control when they spoke out of their own term. I had tearing a few of them to shreds before a . . . . old friend of mine warned me of what was to come. "

Kilanjo didn't mind the fact at all that she was blunt, she was being honest by being that way and that's exactly what he liked. He didn't care for the brutality people spoke because it always made things more unique.

" And is this a way to keep me in check if I do go on a rampage?" he quizzed
(Kilanjo)
 "Uh-huh."

So he was a rabid hound. Good, those can always come in useful in dire time. The solution she was mixing was getting less thinck, but it seemed to remain at a standstill at this point. So, she'd grab the small vial with the transparent liquid, and swiftly drop the contents into the green solution. A sudden cloud of steam would erupt as a result.

It was sulfuric acid, and it reacted strongly to the sludge. Very suddenly, it'd become very liquid, with little to no trace of solids in the soluton. Good. She could finally add the powder in there, letting it dissolve before the liquid would turn a lime green.

"No, this'll just turn you into a girl. As I said, I don't have an adequate physical alteration formula just yet. So we'll make due with this."

She seemed firm on this decision as she moved on with the process. The bowl's contents were dumped into the cauldron and let to boil for a while. Now, the next step was to be engaged.

The yokai leaves, all of them set on a black plate with a rune. With a simple press of her index on the sign, her mana would charge it. A small emission of smoke seemed to be released from each of the leaves. It was their occultic influences being sapped out of them, only leaving just a little to be potent for the potion.

"So, you'll have to cowgirl to be on top."

Toothy grinned, she'd finally add the leaves into the cauldron, letting them dissolve before stirring once more.
(Charlie Avaline)
 " Mhmm. . . " he retorted as he watched Charlie go to work, soon finishing up what she had started.

The only problem was that Kilanjo got wide-eyed as he watched her pour a small vial with transparent liquid into a solution of a green color. He imagined a small poof in his ears as he watched a cloud of steam erupt due to the combination.

' Suddenly. . . I don't feel like doing this again' he thought as he eyed the potion.

The Ookami was down to do anything. Eat a child, did that. Kill his own kin and eat them, did that, killing a queen stinnox and giving it a painfull sweet slow death then eat it alive, did that. Kilanjo had done alot of things that involved to devour something. But this. . . this was something else. He didn't know what this is and what this could do. He just hoped that she was playing about the entire gender changing thing. The last thing he needed was the problem of not being able to penetrate. But being the one being penetrated.

And that was when Charlie had broke the news to him.

" Come again?. . . I thought . . . you said? This can't be possible right? Like this has to be impossible to do right?" he questioned with a lost expression.

The Ookami started to point to himself and away as if he was trying to figure out if she was actually speaking to him. But it didn't quite work as the two of them were the only ones here.

" Cowgirl? Me? You must be joking right?" but as he searched her face for the slightest hint of a lie, but that grin told him that she was not fucking around. And thats when he just gave up.

" Nope. Nu-huh. Not doing it. " he exclaimed raising his hands in defense.

" Noooooooooooope! Not happening " he finished with as he backed up waving his hands in defense.

" not for me Charlie, I don't believe that this is possible and I don't want to end up being a fish in bag "
(Kilanjo)
"Oh stop being such a fucking pussy."

Her eyes narrowed to a glare. The final step of the potion was about to happen and there was no way she could bother with his bullshit now. The liquid would be fully milked out of the contraption, leaving a filled vial. With haste, she'd toss the fluid into the solution, serving as a bonding agent between the leaves and the crellus sludge.

Now there was no risk for explosion and all she had to do now is mix the solution for about ten minutes. The boiling was still intense, as steam fumed out of the cauldron as she went on.

"No one will recognize you as a female. You will drink it, and you will like it. It's only temporary anyway. About ... Two years? I could reverse it."

She explain, waiting for the ten minutes to pass by. Once done, the fire would be off and the fluid ready to be harvested. The liquid would be poured into a flask, purging about one third of the cauldron to fill the flass to a brink. The bottle filled with the mystical lime-green liquid would, however, be added something in particular:

A stand of hair, one being her own, and another from a redhead apparently. Her husband's to be more precise. As the hairs melted into the potion, a small amount of steam would charge the room with a soothing aroma.

"Drink this, and it'll work within ten minutes or so. Slightly painful, but only during the transformation."

She handed over the dreaded potion.
(Charlie Avaline)
 " Listen here, I ain't no pussy. " he retorted as it seemed as if she had triggered him.

There was a little bit more magic going before steams fumed out of one of the vials. But he wasn't going to be pushed down a little by someone that he hardly knew.

" Two years I could live with. " he said as he steped up to the desk. Ready to gulp it down in one go as if he was ready to chug down some beer.

Then, came the explaination. The doctor had went into great detail as she explained everything that needed to be said within the next ten minuntes. Which killed time and also proved to be informative.

With a straight face, Kilanjo watched her pour the liquid into the flask. Which ended out with a mystical lime-green liquid.

Now ready to take the flask from her and get this over with. She paused him as she took out a strand of her own hair and then pulled out another strand from who knows where before putting it into the potion before handing it to him. Which Kilanjo took from her and eyed it cautiously.

" You said two years right?" he questioned as he brought it up to his nose to smell it. Which he was prepared to reel back his head from it as he thought it would have a strong smell to it. But it was rather soothing and soft.

" Pfft. this can't be real" he said once more trying to confort his own nerves as he tilted his head back and placed the brim of the potion to his lips. Pouring down it's containments down his throat as he finished it in one go as he felt the mystical chemcials run through his throat and throughout his body. Giving him a chill as his entire body shivered at once.

Kilanjo would then look Charlie in the eye as he just remembered an important detail.

"Why did you place two strands of hair into the vial at the very last second and if this potion does work. What do will I go by? " he quizzed as he was absolutely curious about those two things
(Kilanjo)
 Charlie Avaline: Yeah, two years. And, they're the component that give it the specific funtion. Without it, well, nothing really happens.
Charlie Avaline: You may wanna get to your home quickly, because this is going to get hella painful.
 Kilanjo: *Is too whoosy to understand but just nods and walks out*