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Maxim would let her do it. There would be plenty more chances tonight, letting her do this would not seriously impact the chances. He wanted to let her do what she wanted. Explore the three sides of Anahel and how much of each she would become, the slave girl she once was, the Angel she currently was, and the wife and queen she would become. All three were truly her, they had to be delicate exploring her old life, but it was probably better not to ignore or try to forget it.

Pelintira quietly let them have their moment. Watching the other body, studying it in various ways. Perhaps tonight things would be different. Alenia would 'bond' a little more with it in a sense. Not necessarily a bad way, but a surprising way. One that was better to be a surprise. To prepare Alenia a little more for what was coming, make her a little stronger. More mastery over the body. Yes, while the soul was separated, the mind was not as dead as it appeared. Sooner or later the girl's mind and Alenia's would develop a connection of sorts. Not truly merge, but Alenia would gradually learn a lot.

Oh, this was going much further than Aileen had expected. She was following the steps of Ashley’s friends. “We better get you pregnant soon then. You can go even further than the others. What do you think, if you are still young enough…having your son’s child? You and the daughter having his children together? Logan giving his own daughter a child, if he is up for it?” Was Anya that twisted? It was turning her on. She had started to go even harder as she asked these questions.

"Strictly speaking, we don't need the soul. But there could be some value in keeping it around, just in case." Pelintira did not have any specific plans for the soul at this time, but maybe there would be an unplanned interesting opportunity for it later. With such magic, there was always potential for future experimentation in new areas. But it being nearby might have small influences, influence the connection between the body and Alenia. She was not bothered by Mao's attempt to comfort the girl. Alenia might have to make other drastic steps later, as she dug into this magic, but it was not like she had to become a complete monster. The important thing was a sort of ruthlessness in her studies, the results of her spells. But there was no harm having a sort of softness with allies and partners. Alenia, and Mao as a witness, would learn more about that as Alenia continued to learn. The ways she would change, and ways she would remain the same.

Pelintira watched Alenia work with the body. She was making reasonable progress. There was plenty of potential here. More than just a puppet. “You are free stay or leave, whichever you prefer. I will be keeping an eye on progress here. The girl’s soul remaining near the body or not probably won’t have an impact.” Could the soul see this? Was it watching? Those were just mild curiosities, whatever the answer was was not especially important. Interesting thing might happen between Alenia and the body, but the soul’s presence was not really a factor there.

Was that an invitation to one or more of them, the mention of the baths? Pelintira did not make any reply to that. Things seemed to be resolved. “Unless, Alenia has some new interest in potions, I do believe that is enough at the moment. I of course will visit you personally, if I need anything later.” She did occasionally make use of potions, but did not need any at the moment. She trusted Blacky not to gossip about Alenia’s new path or potential. Even after she was gone, she only expected to take small steps for now. With Alenia the priority was to continue practicing what she already had. Not to learn any more new spells yet.

This girl was making it really hard for Aileen not to give into temptation, to try to do it before Logan. She was looking for the twisted little family they would end up with. Sharing her with Logan. "I can feel it. Your body wants me so bad." She reflexively went harder as she felt it, could not resist giving Anya's body what it wanted so badly. She wanted to encourage these thoughts, make Anya give in. To be happy about this. "You will never have to move out. Live your life selling your body, helped by all those children. I'm sure a decent number will be daughters. Who can have daughters of their own. A little dynasty of sluts. Your name will be remembered in these walls." She could see the owners giving a little special treatment to someone who tried to produce a number of future employees for them. Anya would be getting into new territory. Even the other mothers here generally only had one or two children.

"There are few rules here, but I would not let this happen to one of my students...unless they volunteered." Pelintira could not rule out that would happen at some point. Someone curious enough about death might actually genuinely volunteer for that sort of thing, though none had done so yet in all the years she had been here. She would not say too much about the details, let Blacky figure them out, she seemed to be getting a sense already. "Certain...more discrete magic does get studied here from time to time." Alenia might have been a surprise, but she would not be surprised if Blacky already guessed she studied such things.

Pelintira considered it for the better Alenia did not bring that girl everywhere. That sort of magic and her connection to it was best kept secret. Though she supposed there was no harm in one more person being aware of it. Blacky could probably be trusted not to gossip about it. But she did not spell it out immediately. “Still in Alenia’s room, I presume. Probably the best thing to do when Alenia is not practicing her magic.”

Some of that would have to wait. Anything involving Logan or multiple people. She nodded along. “Me and Logan will make you a little baby factory too. You would like that wouldn’t you? Begin trying to knock you up again as soon as you push one out. You will have a happy little family…well a big one perhaps, surrounding you. Me and Logan will give you most of them, but a whore like you should be selling your body for breeding a little.” ”After he knocks you up the first time. When you starting showing. You will be getting some good pay.” She went hard. Making Anya think about her potential new ‘specialty’. Also that one day Anya would Cary her children, though not the first time. “There are men who will pay a lot for a pregnant girl. I’ll try to give you a special orgy.” A party. For a girl like that, she was sure she could get a number of men to take her at the same time. Possibly including Logan.

"Yes, I suspected that it was likely that. Just wanted to make sure nothing mislabeled had been left out." Pelintira did not care about her apprentices drinking stuff like that. Did not even care that much if one tricked another into drinking it without knowing. That was a lesson in itself. The drinker could try to undo the effect with magic, or maybe it would lead to a couple that would not have been drawn together otherwise. "This bottle was just left out..." She began lecturing Alenia. "You said you did not have interest in such potions. But keep in mind, someone who has interest in you might try to get you to drink one. Possibly without knowing it. I do not forbid such things. It up to you to be prepared." Though maybe she would enjoy it if she actually experienced it. But that was not Pelintira's plan to experiment with currently. If it happened, it would be at someone else's hands.

Pelintira set the crystal aside, but remained in her chair as the two entered. "I am pleased you seem to have slept well. Was keeping an eye on you, to make sure there was no trouble after yesterday." She calmly spoke to Alenia. "Do not be too afraid to experiment with her potions, though there is nothing wrong with taking your time either. There are many sources for study and growth, exploration into magic." She turned her eyes to her merchant. "At the moment, I do not desire a potion. But I was hoping to speak with you as well. Mao here, found a potion sitting out seemingly randomly. While I have my guesses, you would know for certain what sort of potion it was, and perhaps who bought it and seemed to forget about it. Show her the bottle, Mao."

Pelintira had been silently listening. Of course she could speak to the two of them from her current spot, if she chose to. But if they were going to both come to her, there was little point. She had wondered if Alenia would choose something strange, things in the body modification area or things like that. But it there was no problem with the fact she did not. It perhaps made since. That the girl was more cautious after her last request to learn went where it did. "Looks like we will have a chance to discover the purpose of the random potion soon enough." She observed to herself, and Mao.

It was a relief that no one was sick. Pelintira, nodded to Mao’s report. “Her location is not a mystery. She appears to have found Alenia. I am content to just observe. A business deal of sorts is being offered. I’m curious to see what, if anything, Alenia is interested in.” She did not care if Mao remained with her or joined the two of them. It would not likely change the results. “The old Alenia might have chosen something more innocent, or declined. I wonder what the new Alenia will do.” As it did not cause too much trouble, she would just watch and see. See both what Alenia chose, and how she used it.

Pelintira had continued to watch Alenia, curious to see if she looked troubled? She seemed fine for now, but the one she asked Mao to find, seemed to find Alenia instead. The two of them should probably still have a talk later, but for now she watched. Curious to see what these two talked about, what was offered to Alenia, and whether Alenia wanted it and how eagerly. It was perhaps a new good way to evaluate where Alenia was now, mentally. She would probably just watch from a distance, not get involved without good reason.

I just had not had the chance to read it yet. Have not had time to write as much as usual, catching up with extra work that came in over Christmas and New Year's breaks. Will probably get a look and reply in tonight,

Pelintira could have gone visiting the merchant herself, but Mao wanted to be helpful, so she would let her do it. It let her watch Alenia some more. Watched the body as well. They were still connected, more than Alenia realized. She was not showing signs yet, but maybe tomorrow. In dreams or elsewhere. She might have dreams where she saw the girl, watching or maybe even reliving some of her memories. Other possibilities as well. The soul’s closeness might have an impact too, but it was not necessary for these things. It probably was not happening yet though, Pelintira suspected she would see signs of it in Alenia’s sleep.

It was probably nothing to be too worried about. There was not likely to be anything too dangerous in the potion supply. "As for the drinker, it probably isn't a big deal. At least if it was a love potion. I'm not really bothered by anyone using such things. Just make sure no one is sick or suffering from other strange unexpected symptoms." Pelintira could help if there was an actual problem, but if it was a love potion, better to let it play out. No harm there, in her mind. "Though it is probably worth making sure it was actually bought, and not just left out." It was worth at least double-checking with the merchant. That it was not left out by accident or as an experiment or prank of some sort. She should be professional enough not to do that, but Pelintira considered it her responsibility to check, just to be safe.

A bottle with a random heart on it. It was not impossible it could be love related. There was plenty of magic out there to manipulate minds and feelings. Love was certainly one method, either to try to win someone you wanted, or for manipulation. Pelintira saw nothing wrong with such magic, used it from time to time, though she focused on other things. She tended not to drink random potions to test them though. She she had a great many protections and resistances from spells can’t on herself, and various artifacts, on and around her. But she was not that reckless. “I doubt it is Alenia’s, though we would have to ask her to be sure. More likely it is our resident potion expert and merchant. Though I don’t know why she would just leave one of her potions somewhere.” She had allowed a number of ‘suppliers’ or merchants, that she could trust, to move in. Help supply her and the apprentice’s. Made things more convenient, they did not have to go looking for things. “It might be a love potion…”. She speculated on the bottle’s meaning. “Thought the bottle could be intentionally misleading. Whatever it is, I would not recommend drinking it.” Mao probably did not have to be told that, but she reflexively switched into ‘teacher’ mode.

Pelintira assumed nothing significant happened with the body, she had not any disturbance within the fortress or from Alenia herself. Her chambers were sealed from all apprentices, including her, but it was always possible for the apprentices to reach out to her through magic, if absolutely necessary. She had been up late, as she often was with her studies, before eventually getting a few hours rest. Even then it was perhaps more accurately considered meditation than sleep. After she was up, it was back to her studies again. As well as looking through the crystal that she tended to use to check on things. Both in the fortress and further away. She noticed Mao, and her random potion, as she looked over Alenia’s room. “She seems to be sleeping well, coming to terms with everything that happened.” She spoke with her eyes still locked on the crystal. “You are curious about that bottle?” She asked Mao, she did wonder where Mao found it, though she had at least one guess about the source. But would she have just randomly left a potion sitting out?

Pelintira returned to her private chambers. Where her most secret materials, books and artifacts were kept. She had to consider Alenia would likely see these someday now. She passed the first test. Would she pass the next? Pelintira had some guess of what was coming, but even she was not certain. Alenia had to be prepared for surprises of course. That was why she said nothing. Alenia could find out how she would handle a big surprise, one that had no danger of harming her. Where would this go? How far would Alenia go? In time would she have a true partner. Perhaps not ever a true equal, with the vast gap between them, but maybe more than a simple apprentice someday. She walked over to one of her trophies as she considered this. Something like Alenia’s new project but on a higher scale. A demon body, large, powerful, stood bound by a magic circle. A demon could not be killed quite like a mortal but…it?…it was hard to call the creature male or female, it had its mind destroyed, essentially zombified. It did not react as she approached, but she still kept in the circle to be extra safe. She just liked to admire it from time to time. Of course none of the apprentices had seen it yet.

It was a holy night. This was not done out of perversion. This was a something done in the holiday spirit. To bring the family closer together. It was something you were expected to do, if you could and were old enough. It did not matter if you had a partner, spouse, children. This was not cheating. Everyone knew it was going to happen. The presents had already been out. The conventional ones anyway. Dinner had already been eaten. Now Ciara was back in her room…preparing. A few months ago she had her 18th birthday. She had been mentally preparing for this a few years now. Now she was old enough. She was cleaning up. Had changed into underwear usually reserved for her boyfriend. Dark red, small panties, fancy, they screamed ‘stare at me, I’m yours.’ It was not her boyfriend that was going to be visiting her, it was her older brother. Back visiting the family after moving away for school. On the one night a year, from now on, they would have sex with each other. They both knew this day was coming, they had been told a few years ago. Had it repeatedly drilled into their heads that there was nothing wrong with this, as long as they only did it at this time. She was brushing her hair, going over all the grooming as if this was a date. She had to look as good as she could for this. The only lights in the room were a few Christmasy decorations, faint lights of many colors. After a few minutes of this, her brother, Ryan, knocked. “…Are you ready, Ciara?…”. There was some unease in his voice. “Come in.” She called, trying to be more confident, standing and turning. Watching him come in, wearing t-shirt and boxers. He looked at her. Tried to look where he normally would not. The womanly parts of her, that he never looked at the same way as other women…they were just there. “You look…hot…”. He said, only a little forced. Neither were completely comfortable with this. Neither had lusted for the other before. They were ordinary siblings. Though both had spent the last few years trying to mentally prepare for this. “Thanks.” She said, softly, shyly. “I’m as ready for this as I can be…”. She took her bra off, letting her brother see her modest chest. “…How you want to do this?…Foreplay might actually make it harder. Wanna just get in bed and do me?” She said with a little awkwardness. “You can touch them, if you want though…”. She was not sure what to expect here. Ryan took a breath and stepped forward. He did not really know how he wanted to do this either. Not get too carried away. It felt too weird to kiss her. But he tried her offer, cupping his sister’s breast, groping at it, then tried playing with the nipple. “Does it feel good?” He cautiously asked. It was hard to answer. “It’s a little weird…but it still feels good…Keep touching me, however you want.” After that both got each other undressed. There was some mutual groping, his hands wandering throughout her body. She did a little of the same. Gave him a brief handjob. But like with kissing, she was not prepared to suck him. After a few minutes, she went to bed, laid on her back, spread her legs. “Let’s do this, Ryan…”. He nodded, laid on top of her, slid in. Both closed their eyes. Remembered what they had been taught. This was about family love. They were brother and sister, but also man and woman. There was no shame in enjoying it, as long as they remembered it forbidden the rest of the year. Both of them had some experience with sex already. There was no awkwardness in that area. They focused on what they were doing, not who they were doing. It was not long until Ciara was softly moaning to her brother’s thrusts. It did feel good, and he had stopped hesitating, she could tell he enjoyed it too. After a little her legs, wrapped around him. Fond memories of their childhood together came back to her. Their bond was strengthened. Their love was not changing, but she was starting to look forward to future years. The two of them reinforcing their love on this holy night. They kept going throughout the night. As the years followed they got more into it. Trying various positions, getting more comfortable with foreplay and kissing. They balanced the line perfectly. No romantic love or lust, but that one night a year a stranger would believe they were lovers, both eager to please the other. And shortly after the fifth year they did it…Ciara found out she was pregnant. Ciara had married her boyfriend by now, already had a kid with him. There was some uncertainty over who the father was. But it would not be tested. It did not matter if she had Ryan’s child, if it was conceived that day. Everyone would look the other way, assume it was the child of her and her husband. Either man could have been the father. But no one would ever know for certain.

“You are free to do as you wish, Mao. You as well, Alenia. It will be a while before I teach you anything else. For now, practice controlling the body, getting used to having its presence. Hopefully it being in your room will not make sleep difficult.” Pelintira was not going to rush lessons. One step at a time. Alenia would eventually learn much more, but it would take some time. She had plenty to learn already. “…If you wish to try to strengthen the connection. Do what you already did.” The body’s organs had stopped, but the the spell preserved it in the moment of death. It still had a finite amount of blood inside. Alenia could draw more later, if she thought it would help. But it was up to her.

Pelintira was trying to only tell that stuff to Mao. Her curious little apprentice certainly had an elf’s ears. “Let that be a surprise. Maybe you will find it out in a day or two. Your body. Her body. Her soul. There is a link.” She walked over to the body. Pat its head. “Her mind is not completely gone either. It does not think like we do anymore. But it has…potential.” There were a number of possibilities there. Some that could come naturally, others through different sorts of magic. “Maybe someday something more drastic can be done with it. But, we have to see about that.” She was going to continue to be elusive. She wanted what was coming to be a surprise for Alenia. It would be an interesting one.

Yes, the soul. What to do with that? Pelintira did not have a use for it, herself. But it did still have a purpose or a potential one. “…It is my life’s work. A goal of mine…”. She said softly to Mao. “True resurrection, reunion of body and soul. Perhaps these two will one day united.” An Elf did not grown, did not fear death from age or sickness. Though they could still fall in battle, or from other violence or disaster. To escape death of that sort. It was one of the few great mysteries she was still studying. ”But that soul may be more drawn to Alenia…”. She observed. “She is not in danger…but she may become more connected to the girl than she realizes.” Pelintira was not going to get much more specific than that. The girl’s body, even her soul, might develop a connection to Alenia. “Keep the soul. Though I suspect it does not intend to move on. I’m curious to see what it does.” Alenia truly was not in danger, but she might eventually be in for quite a surprise.