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Conditioner Jadir (art by Primodrago)
The night was young and so were you. You weren't sure what motivated you to get out of bed, but the feeling, the urge to move vibrated you down to the very core. You needed to move. As each step pulled you outside, you saw others doing the same. The look on their faces suggested they didn't quite understand why, but it was an unspoken understanding that they were feeling what you were. The heat of the night converted its warmth into a pseudo arousal. Whatever compelled you worked deep into your body and convinced it that its blood was working mid coitus. Increasingly distracting your thoughts from how alien it was. The walls started to ripple and change. The building melted as if it was affected by the burning heat swelling inside you. As if reality itself became malleable to this mysterious force that pulled you and your fellows outside. It was only when you stepped outside that any semblance of comprehension started to flicker into your buzzing thoughts. A massive red naga, blinded by a high tech bit of eyewear, was in the center of the street. His mouth moved, and the speakers embedded into his hood shook. vibrating. amplifying the sound with a frequency that tugged at your lust and played with your sanity like soft clay. His words warped your senses. It wasn't the world itself that was changing but the personal reality of you and your compatriots. Eyes wide and fully attentive, nothing to look at, but everything to listen to. Soundwaves rippled from the subwoofers built into the naga until he faded from view. His words became real. far too real:
"The Subject was unsure of himself. A tinge of anxiety plucked at his thoughts while the world shifted around him. It was his first time hearing the song of the legendary pied piper. but the village had paid he and his compatriots a great deal of gold to capture and bring him to justice..."
On and on, The naga continued to narrate some strange story about A fantasy adventure. The world changed under his lips. The subwoofers implanted every detail of the story as your new existence. The more he spoke, the more your body turned to that of a barbarian, muscular body and heavy axe. While your fellows turned to the compatriots. a mage. a rogue, a bard. Nothing was said. The truth of their existence was played with. You understood your anxiety. You did not understand magic like your companions. If the Piper managed to start his song, you would be easily lost. Brandishing your axe, you huffed heavily. The night was young and so were you. You marched onward to the thrill of battle, or into the clutches of the infamous Piper. Little did you and your companions understand, that you had already become prey to a Pied Piper of a completely different caliber.
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Jadir is a new Conditioner of mine. Unlike the typical naga who compels his subjects through brilliant displays of fractal patterns and colors, He weaves a new reality in their minds through his voice and creative narration. The implants in his body have a set of woofers connected to his throat muscles. When he speaks, his voice can translate to any language, Laced with subliminal frequencies. His visor keeps him focused on the task and prevents him from being tempted to cheat his special brand of conditioning. Go ahead. Listen to his story. You might become the main character, if you're lucky.
Jadir is a joint creation between myself and
tiranmaster
Artwork is by the impeccable
RedDragonRoar
Clean version: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24160831/
"The Subject was unsure of himself. A tinge of anxiety plucked at his thoughts while the world shifted around him. It was his first time hearing the song of the legendary pied piper. but the village had paid he and his compatriots a great deal of gold to capture and bring him to justice..."
On and on, The naga continued to narrate some strange story about A fantasy adventure. The world changed under his lips. The subwoofers implanted every detail of the story as your new existence. The more he spoke, the more your body turned to that of a barbarian, muscular body and heavy axe. While your fellows turned to the compatriots. a mage. a rogue, a bard. Nothing was said. The truth of their existence was played with. You understood your anxiety. You did not understand magic like your companions. If the Piper managed to start his song, you would be easily lost. Brandishing your axe, you huffed heavily. The night was young and so were you. You marched onward to the thrill of battle, or into the clutches of the infamous Piper. Little did you and your companions understand, that you had already become prey to a Pied Piper of a completely different caliber.
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Jadir is a new Conditioner of mine. Unlike the typical naga who compels his subjects through brilliant displays of fractal patterns and colors, He weaves a new reality in their minds through his voice and creative narration. The implants in his body have a set of woofers connected to his throat muscles. When he speaks, his voice can translate to any language, Laced with subliminal frequencies. His visor keeps him focused on the task and prevents him from being tempted to cheat his special brand of conditioning. Go ahead. Listen to his story. You might become the main character, if you're lucky.
Jadir is a joint creation between myself and
tiranmasterArtwork is by the impeccable
RedDragonRoar Clean version: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24160831/
Category All / Fetish Other
Species Snake / Serpent
Size 1280 x 725px
File Size 136.6 kB
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