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Lolita's Story

So you are probably wondering what I am doing out here sitting under a tree beside a path in the middle of the woods. "Isn't this dangerous" you might think, considering I am a rather comely (if i may say so myself) young woman alone in the woods. And that would be an astute observation if I was truly alone....but if you look up. Can you see that really big creature with four arms, four legs, two heads and a really glossy coat? Well, that’s my mother. Yep, that’s right, my mum. And you thought you had family issues.

You see, back when I was 10, my father, who was an elf, died in a logging accident which left my mother to look after me and my twin brother Eric all on her own. She had dabbled a little bit in witchcraft when she was younger but she couldn't earn enough with it to keep a roof over our heads and food on the table so she became a barmaid at the local inn. She hated leaving us on our own at night, but she didn't really have much choice.

Turns out, life’s a b*$%% and all my mums fears, pretty much came true. When she was at work one night, tragedy struck in the form of a drunken douchebag. We were 11 years old and Eric came inside with a load of firewood and tricked me into getting into a big trunk for "hide and seek". He put a big ass lock on it so I was trapped. I was so mad. Until I heard the man. He was slurring and he sounded angry and was asking for money and gems. We didn't have any money to give away. Maybe if the guy was sober he would have seen we barely had enough to eat. But he wouldn't listen. I heard him kill my twin brother. That was the worst experience of my life.

Following that was four years of hell. My mum, oh man....she did not take it well. Understandable i know, she did lose her husband and her son within a year. But between you and me, she went a little bit co-co. She became completely obsessed with resurrecting Eric. She just couldn't let him go. We traveled around following threads of clues as to how to bring him back and eventually she found a way. She was so hyped about it, so sure that it was all going to work, and by the next day, her baby boy would be back. She left me in the care of some witches and went to do the spell.

Something went wrong. I didn't know exactly what happened or why, but she was killed and Eric was just as dead as before. A few days after she died, as I was burying her, all my loses hit me. I broke down in tears, covered my face with my hands and in my grief, called out to my mother.

When I had cried myself out I looked up and saw this....thing. It was some weird looking creature that was kind of cross between a dog and a non-threatening bear. It seemed oddly familiar to me but I couldn't recall where I could have ever seen something like that before. Then it struck me. "Doesn't the head and face of this creature look like Cuddles, a stuffed toy I had as a child?" I thought. Insanely curious, I muttered the toys name and IT CHUCKLED AT ME. Then it spoke to me WITH MY MOTHERS VOICE. As I'm sure you can imagine, I thought I had gone completely bat shit crazy. What's really weird is that I could hear her in my mind as well and that is what convinced me that I didn't need the local wizard to fry my brain with a zap spell. It just felt like Mum....in my mind....I did say it was weird.

But anyway, from this creepy mind link thing we had going, I learned what my mother thought happened with her failed spell casting. She remembered that all was going as planned, and near the spells completion, she felt another life force. At first, she thought it was the life force of Eric but soon realized that it was something much more powerful then herself and she tried to stop the spell. She had already reached the point of no return though and she didn't know how to dismiss this summon. The longer it was there, the more it drained her power and energy. She remembers struggling with the summoned life force and knowing she wasn't going to win. She thought of me then and of how terribly sorry she was to leave me with no family. Then all of a sudden, she woke up not knowing where she was or even who or what she was. She was in this really creepy place full of shadows and she was a really tall elongated scary as hell looking shadow man thing. But then she heard me calling to her. How? I don't know, but she thinks it was because her last thought was of me and her love and regret made some sort of soul link to me.

That was 9 years ago. I've learned so much since then. The witches that I had been staying with at the time pointed me in the direction of a summoner they knew, who in turn got me into an academy that dealt exclusively with people who summon. It took me quite a long time to fully realize that I was in charge of my summon. I always felt like Mum was calling the shots and I wasn't in control at all, but I think that was largely subconscious. She is my mum, I was used to doing what she said. But once I realized I could literally force her to do what I wanted, I was sort of appalled at the power of it.

Don’t get me wrong. I may have used it once or twice at a way to get back at my mum. Like one time, I was sent to a small town to study with a mentor and I was feeling all grown up and powerful. So I went to the local tavern. While I was there I met this guy. Jack. Oh man, he was dreamy. But my mum wouldn't leave me alone. Just nag nag nag. I got so annoyed and....oh man, I’m so ashamed. I...I banished her. And then didn't summon her again for 2 days. I may be in charge of this whole summon thing, but she is still my Ma and damn can she give a good guilt trip. The worst part was that I could literally feel how she was feeling and she had been so scared and worried that I vowed to myself that I would never abuse that control again unless it's absolutely necessary.

So after a couple of years I left the summoners academy. Their whole focus on control really didn't sit well with me in our situation. I mean, I get why they focused on it, they are summoning demons from hell and all that which I also learned to do. But most of the time, I'm just dealing with my mum. Bit different, you know? I'm still learning stuff though. Whenever I stop in at villages or towns I'll always try to catch up with anyone that studies the summoning magic’s. Like awhile ago I ran into a really nice old fella that taught me that I can take some of my pet’s evolutions and give them to me. Do you know what that means? It means I can give myself wings. FREAKIN WINGS. How bad ass is that? And then, just recently, I came across this really sweet old lady that merged with her big ass snake summon. She taught me how to do it and its kinda freaky. Its cool and all. I feel super strong and powerful, like I could crush a house, but have you ever shared the same body as someone else before? It's super weird.

So now you may be wondering why I'm traveling. Well, when mum was doing her fateful spell casting, she had the remains of Eric with her as part of the spell. His remains were not found when my mother’s body was. Mum thinks the life force she was fighting with, came from the shadowy world that she goes too when she isn't in the material plane. It somehow swapped planes with Mum, but couldn’t take her body, maybe because her body still had traces of her life force in it. So it jumped to the nearest "empty" body. My brothers.

Mum and I have been searching for people that may know anything about what went wrong and recently heard that the witches in Irriden might be able to help. We are trying to find answers. Is this "thing" in Eric’s body? Is Eric’s soul a part of this thing? Can the thing be banished and if so, what will that do to my mum? Would she stay the same or come back here to our plane or would she just die? Admittedly, we are working off of guesses and hunches right now, but I will keep working on them until the day I die. I owe Eric that much. He saved my life, the least I can do is save his soul.

Marleen's Discription

Back when Lolita was a level 1 summoner and made her first summon, Marleen looked very similar to a dog, or maybe a bear. She was a medium sized quadruped with rather long fluffy black hair. When she wasn't trying to rip your face off, she was actually very cute and cuddly looking.

Marleen has kept her nice shiny fluffy fur, however no one would think to call her cute anymore. Except maybe Lolita. Marleen grew an extra two pairs of arms which made her look something like a centaur. One set of those harms has normal hands on the ends that hold her greatsword. The other set of arms has clawed hands of the ends that she uses to attack. She also grew claws on her front two legs which she also attacks with. Adding to that arsonal, Marleen grew a second head, both heads containing sharp fangs which she bites people with. During this time, Marleen also grew to be of huge size.