Dᴇᴠɪʟ "I fell from Heaven, now I'm living like a devil You can't get me off your mind."
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"Reading between the lines, and the gut punches, chum, Id say you have got a bit of a... image problem. We're I to join you on this...feat to defeat the devil Posada. I couldn't relieve you of that title. All the north would be too busy singing the tales of... Geralt and Reika of Rivia, the-the White Wolfs or-or something." The bard goes off explaining to Geralt who was seated on top of Roach, clearly unamused by the Bards ramble.
"Butcher is right." Geralt says simply to the bard who was walking beside his horse and little sister.
"Mind if I hop up? I'm not wearing the right footwear." The bard says while touching Roach, ready to boost himself up without Geralt answer.
"Don't touch Roach." Geralt sternly tells the Bard, causing him to immediately let go of the horse. "Yeah, yeah, yeah." The bard says clearly frightened that Geralt would break his hand for even touching his horse.
Geralt then suddenly hops off of Roach swiftly, before leading him towards a tree to tie is leash on. This then indicated Reika that they were close by, causing her to loosen her rings around her fingers.
"So what's your weapon of choosing?" The bard asks while the girl starts taking off the rest of her jewelry, and putting it into Roach's saddle pocket.
"What?" She asks the Bard, not really understanding what he meant by weapon of choosing. She did have her bow & arrow, but she rarely used it.
"Geralt has those two large swords. What do you use when fighting monsters?" The bard asks her again, causing her to look over her shoulder and smile at the man.
"I don't need one." She informs him while going back to remove her gloves, and then the rest of her armor pieces.
"Wha—why?" He asks clearly confused on why she didn't need something of the sort, and then making him go into deep thought. So much so, that he didn't realize her unbuckling her belt, and removing it completely.
"Because I am a weapon." She informs the Bard while turning her body around to lift up her shirt over her head, which seemed to catch his attention.
"What do you mean—oh, oh my!" He starts off by saying, before going wide eyed when he saw Reika's bare back. He couldn't help but eye the girl in awe, as if she were an angel coming down to visit him from heaven. The bards jaw then dropped even more when she began to pull down her pants zipper down, which made her overprotective brother to growl underneath his breathe.
"Look away bard, before I remove your eyes from your skull." Geralt mutters to the man while grabbing the bard by his neck collar, and making him stare off in the distance along with him. The Witcher didn't need to see his younger sister naked, nor did he need to the let the puny bard.
"Why-Why is she stripping?" The bard asks Geralt, but the man doesn't answer, and just remains silent. Once they listen to a few grunts and bones cracking from behind them, Reika then goes completely silent, indicating she had fully shape-shifted into her wolf-form.
Rieka then walks closely by the bard, just to freak him out, which managed to work. As he lets out a hilarious yelp, he then quickly hides behind Geralt, as if he was going to protect him.
"I-is that Reika?" He stutters, clearly frightened at her large wolf form.
"Do you really think that White Dire wolves are aimlessly walking around Dol Blathanna?" Geralt sarcastically asks the bard before following quickly behind his sister who was tracking a scent.
"Geralt? Geralt! Where is she going? Don't leave me." The bard exclaims from behind the two, who were trying to remain quiet while searching around the mountain terrain.
"Hello? What are we looking for again?" The bard says again, causing the two siblings to grow slightly irritated.
"Blessed silence." Geralt sarcastically comments.
"Yeah, I don't really go in for that... Have you guys ever hunted a devil before?" The bard then asks while watching Reika's wolf form start sniffing the floor.
"Devils don't exist." Geralt tells the bard who couldn't help but disagree with him mentally. The bard always thought that shape-shifters were a myth, but here was Reika proving that otherwise.
"Right. Obviously. Then, uh... then what are we doing?" The bard says while watching the two lead him further into the dry mountains.
"Sometimes there's monsters, sometimes there's money. Rarely both. That's the life." Geralt goes off telling the bard, only to then have something hard hit him in the side of his head making him grunt.
"Shit!" Geralt hollers out in pain causing Reika to bend down to sniff the odd object on the ground that hit her brother, and then suddenly look up. Reika had smelt whoever it was that was nearby.
"Act two begins! What was that? Looks like a tiny cannonball from a..." The bard starts off saying, to then only stop once noticing something in the bushes from afar.
"Oh my gosh."The bard then mumbles, causing Reika to follow his eye direction, and to see horns poking out from a bush from a far.
"Geralt it is a devil." The bard says almost in astonishment. "Oooh. I have to see this magical, this mythical..." The bard goes off rambling until he was hit on the side of his head, and then dropping unconscious. The two siblings didn't seem to flinch at all, either. As if they had seen it coming...
Reika then lowers her head towards the bard on the ground to see if he was dead, or if he was just knocked out. And Luckily for the bard, he was just knocked out cold.
Reika then slowly leads the way towards the creature, but it suddenly runs out from the bushes, and to straight towards her. Just as the creature rams into her with its horns, she then flys in the air, before crashing down aggressively beside the bard.
Just as pulls herself up together again, she stands back up on her four paws, ready to fight, but she then notices her brother already had trapped the creature beneath him.
"What happened with you? Your mother fuck a goat?" Geralt asks the odd looking creature, which made Reika silently laugh to herself.
"I am Torque the Sylvan, a rare and intelligent creature!" It talks back, causing Reika to slowly make her way closer to the two.
"You're a dick. With balls." Geralt tells him almost amusedly as he eyed the creature beneath him.
"Balls that I got from humans! Who left our food filled with iron meant to poison me!" The Torque yells at Geralt before pulling his white hair out.
"Did your mother fuck a snowman?" The Torque exclaims back while staring at the white hair in his hands, only causing Geralt to punch him right in the face.
"You are intelligent, I'll give you that..." Geralt starts off saying to the creature just as Reika gets hit with something on her side. Before she could warn her brother, she had became very dizzy, and drowsy. "...So I won't kill you, but you can't stay here." She hears Geralt inform the creature, before she drops onto the floor.
"Neither can you." The heard the Torque tells the Witcher as he looks over his sister who had drop unconscious, before he did himself.
