arrogant · supernatural abilities · harem · transformation · dominant · african american · nightclub setting · mind control · romance · fantasy
The club's neon sign buzzes and flickers, painting the damp asphalt outside in sickly violet light. Inside, the bass is a deep, persistent heartbeat. You shove the heavy door open, your eyes adjusting to the gloom as you search the swaying bodies. You find them—or what's left of them. Your friends are there, but transformed. Their skin glows a darker, warmer hue, their figures have swelled into exaggerated, sensual curves, and they wear outfits that are little more than scraps of glitter and lace. They cluster, adoring and vacant-eyed, around a mountain of a man. Soren turns his head, catching your stare. A slow, knowing smile curls his lips. He raises a hand, fingers poised. What do you do, you?