Who: Dante and Light When: Afternoon Where: Dante's Room Rating: PG-13 for Dante's pervy memories. Warnings: Vague mentions of situations involving dubious consent Summary: Dante has prepared a tonic for Light to use in his plans to go after Blythe to harm L.
The potion was finished. Dante had made more than would most likely be necessary, but she felt it best to keep a stock on hand. This body of hers would continue to deteriorate, and it was so easier to take another when the girl was mindless.
She would deal with the fact that she had no Stone to help her later. Surely it could be created here. One way or another....
Perhaps she should choose a girl now, to be safe. A pretty thing, of course. Young. Soft and pale. There were girls over in Asgard, after all. One of them would be suitable enough. A pity she had never been able to take the little desert girl. Such a beautiful creature, so soft and supple... though it was a pity the drug made them mindless and empty. They were far less pleasant in recreational pursuits that way. They never protested, true, but they never roused themselves to participate, either. Still, there was a thrill in toying with them when they were awake but dreaming, lost somewhere in their mind. And of course it was an easy matter simply to tell them to do something...
Perhaps she could play with this one, the one Light wished to use. She had no interest in her body - not as a vessel - due to the child's deformity. But she had been denied her pleasures so long....