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Infinite Powers Can Get Dull Sometimes [M. Valtore x Whimsical Dreams]


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It was a lovely day outside for Charlotte as she left the inner comforts of her father's mansion and strode out unto the expansive porch.  Peering out beyond the railing, she took in the same sights as she always did, which still always wowed her.  The multi-story, Victorian style mansion sat upon a towering hill that fed into a steep mountainside, shielding the mansion and its inhabitants from direct sunlight for half the day.  As it was, the sun was starting to lower its gaze below the horizon, letting its beams stream over the lusciously green suburban woods that lay at the foot of the hill and surrounded it.  Beyond that, the city that was the jewel of the county and formed the basis for the wealth that flowed into its surroundings, a beautiful tech-savvy metropolis that was gorgeous enough even on its own.

The school day had been a long one for her to be sure, and as much as she enjoyed being among common folk, once in awhile the young vixen liked to just relax in the seclusion of wealth and take in the scenery.  Dressed in her favorite traditional blue dress, she let the light breeze brush over her exposed fur, her dark twin ponytails flowing gently over her shoulders.  "I wish my friends could see this..." she said with a sigh to no one in particular.  Despite her attempts to share her world with others, her father staunchly crushed any attempts from her to do so.  As only the elites and their servants were allowed to step foot upon the Middleton Sanctuary.

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Marick's avarice knows no bounds, bringing him to dominate and pillage other entire realities beyond his own. With a nigh limitless amount of clones, Marick is permitted the luxury of doing so with little to no repercussions to himself, maximizing results/reward while minimizing risk. With Marick's power comes a serious kink for the domination of people and places and things. Marick has acquired a number of sex slaves and breeders over the countless adventures, some disposed Queens of a realms, Hero's, Villians, or purely because their race was rare, all exotic and radiant to Marick for one reason or another. What Marick had here was an entire planet of exotic little pets just waiting to be used to his fullest enjoyment. 

It was typical of the wizard to make his entrance that of an explosive catastrophe but with a planet so much like Earth he couldn't but wonder; what would it be like to go unnoticed? It sure would be a change of pace from the usual mass rapings and storms of acid and fire. Before every escaped Marick would scry the doomed planet and plan accordingly but with a planet like this that would be constituted as "spoiler" territory. No, if he was going to get around without being noticed he was going to have fun with it. 

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Upon entering her universe Marick cheated. He peaked at the spoilers but it was meant to be. Charlotte had a fighters will, a kink of Marick's, and the innocence of a sheltered school girl.  A moment like this was just too good to pass up. Here she is, an unsuspecting school girl, lamenting the woes of not getting to show others the things she wants them to see. 'Literary irony at its finest', Marick thought to himself upon scrying the fox. There wasn't anything else that made this poor fox special, just that she chose the say the wrong thing at the wrong time. What are the odds that an all powerful and evil immortal wizard would be the one to hear the wish? Oh yes, Marick would definitely have fun with this one. 

Off in the distance the trees of came to a halt and the breeze that graced Charlotte ceased. The birds and their songs were nowhere to be found as though leaving with the wind. Even the sounds of the distant city faded away, leaving the unsuspecting fox in mute isolation. And then all sound was back with a *POP*, a side effect of dimension magic at play. The birds sang and the breeze blew and the cars honked over the hill as though there was no such thing as a mute moment. Marick leaned forward next to Charlotte, resting crossed arms across the railing. Charlotte made the age old mistake of using the word "wish" and Marick was oh so curious to see just how far he could take that.

"You wish?" Marick offered. 

 

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One moment, everything seemed normal to her.  The next... she went... deaf?  'W-what?  What's going on?' she thought, blinking and peering over the world again in slow motion, as she couldn't hear anything.  But it was just a moment, a blink and it was gone.  Everything returned to normal.  Well... everything except...  

"A-AHN!"  Charlotte didn't even have time to think as she instinctively jumped back away from the suddenly appearing man who... wait... what the heck?  He was... furless?  What?  "W-Who...w-what..."  Charlotte had no words to describe it.  His pink flesh was just... so weird... she knew of people going bald but... having no fur and just hair!?  "W-what... what... what ARE you!?  W-where did you come from?!" she said in a gasp.  She took another step back, her cute deep blue mary jane shoes making soft clacking noises as she did.  Trembling in fear, she gulped as he didn't appear to make any immediate moves.  

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The wizard turned ever so slightly to cast her a piercing gaze. The man was tall. Very tall. Standing close to 7 feet tall his body was slender, almost lanky, his hand sculpted body rested hidden underneath his enchanted three piece onyx suit. Marick's sharp crimson eyes watched closely, scanning Charlotte up and down, taking in every second of her reaction. It made sense to freak out seeing the equivalent of an alien. And those wide blue eyes, the way she moved her hips when frightened, and the quiver in her voice, it all enticed him.  "Oh that's interesting, your vocal chords work just like ours," he noted. It wasn't obvious but, Marick was seeing a lot more than he let on. 

Marick slowly raised a hand up in surrender, hoping to calm the fox in some attempt to communicate with it. He was curious to see just how gullible a humanoid fox could be.

"Oy, let's keep our wits about us, yes?" He gave her a feigned but gentle smile before continuing. "The questions you're asking would take literal hours to explain, so how about we take this slow."

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Not that she'd never seen anything like him before, but she was pretty sure that she had seen something like him in one a nerdy friend's comic.  Not exactly like him, but the type of being that comes from like... a different dimension or something like that.  And has like... infinite powers or something.  Yet somehow he can die in the comics...  Oh, what was she thinking!  None of that was real!  There must've been a perfectly normal explanation for why  a weirdo like this guy, dressed in this weird outfit, was suddenly there next to her... on her private balcony on a semi-secluded hill top... 'Okay so... maybe... it's not normal...'

Still, when he didn't seem to pose any threat, and even started talking nice and gently to her, she seemed to put her guard down.  "Oh... um... okay?"  She wasn't sure what he was talking about.  Ours?  Who was he referring to?  And what did her vocal cords have anything to do with anything?  "Uh... sure..."  At this point, she was just confused more than anything else but he seemed eager to tell his story so she would listen.

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"I'm an alien to you, by classic definition," Marick leaned forward onto the railing and motioned to the view Charlotte was admiring just a moment ago. "And I come from a place pre-tty similar to this. Saaaave for a minor detail," Marick gestured to the fox with a nod. "You. . .Well, not you you, but your species. On my planet, and a great deal of others, your species never makes it past the last step in the evolutionary latter. They are. . .limited. So, of course, I was curious, and here I am now." 

The wizard spun on his heel, finger raised to halt Charlotte before she might speak. "That's where you come in," he assured with a point of his finger to her. "I need a guide, a person with connections to show me around but said someone needs to be unassuming, nonchalant, such as yourself." 

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Charlotte wasn't exactly sure what he was saying was true or just a fantasy.  Obviously, so far, she had little reason to question him as he was quite... unique.  She'd never seen anything like him though the fact that he kept spewing out fantastical ideas that were only true in books and comics kept getting in the way of her accepting the truth.  "Um... that... sounds... uh..."  What was she supposed to say?  Furrykind being stuck as... animals?  What a preposterous idea, some claimed.  Others claimed that in a parallel dimension, everything was possible.  But what was she supposed to think?

"That... is... uh... that's nice and all... um..."  She couldn't remember if he said his name or not, and she scratched her head, too embarrassed to admit it.  "You..."  When pointed at her, she was taken aback.  "W-wha!  Me?  N-no!  Oh no, not at all!  I don't think I'd make a very good guide or anything like that..."  

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