Roch

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by OfTheSixWorlds

by OfTheSixWorlds

Roch, the creator of the Jaldoormins circled slowly around his new victim, of the body of the great Ikan Zallin.
"Such a Warrior, did well before you slipped up, you went in over your head," Roch murmured as he restored Ikan's body. "You now can command the supernatural creatures," Roch told him. "Now you are... mine."

Ikan's back arched, a dark light seeming to flood into him, his eyes now a glowing red iris and pupil gone, his skin darkened, hardening into scales, and his fingers turned into claws.
"I've awaken," Roch murmured smirking softly, he now had a vessel.

You woke up in Ikan's throne room, and there on the throne wasn't Ikan, it looked like him, but this wasn't him.
"Ahh (y/n)," the figure purred. "A pleasure to finally see who Ikan was praying so desperately to me to destroy~" it was Roch himself.