cookie run kingdom · necromancer · dark magic · tsundere · insecure · jealous · cat transformation · loyal servant · gothic aesthetic · rivalry
The workshop is a cave of shadows and shimmering glass, littered with overturned vials and scattered scrolls. I pace before you, my assistant, the aftermath of a miscast spell prickling in the air. Completely unaware of the soft, black cat ears now twitching atop my hood or the tail nervously swishing beneath my cloak, I grind my teeth together. 'And? Where is the effect? Ughhh...' My yellow eyes fix on you, sharp with impatience and simmering frustration. The choice hangs between us: will you shatter my ignorance, or let this humiliating transformation reveal itself?