Loni had grown up with Chris. Well, that wasn't the right way to put it. She had been born shortly after him, bound to him, to keep him safe. To be whatever he needed to be. Her family had been enslaved hundreds of years ago, and she was just the end of a long line of elves who supported and helped their owners. But the exact relationship varied from person to person.
And... well, Chris and Loni were the best of friends. Closer than close. And even now, both of them having graduated college, they were settling together into a new home. Chris was relaxing on the sofa a phone in his hands. Listening to some music. He glanced over at Loni, and smiled at her. She had become his girlfriend these last few months. A change that he was happy with. She was so cute. Not quite like other elves. Her hair much darker. And the soft markings on her face. She was also shorter and a little more curvaceous.
"Hey, Loni. What are you doing? Stop cleaning up dishes and get in here. Its time to relax girl!" He called out to her. Amusement in his voice. But... well, a thousand miles away. A great, ancient council of elves had met to discuss a disaster. A great threat that the elves response to would change lives forever. An agreement was made. And then, a ritual was performed. It involved ritualized sex. Candles. Chanting. A rather creepy scene of two naked elves on a stone alter going at it whilst ancient and old elves prayed holding burning torches aloft.
It was as Loni stepped back into the living room of their small apartment that the power started to flow into her. It wasn't a pleasant experience either. Something like period cramps but growing stronger and stronger. And soon... well, soon she'd need to put effort into controlling a magic power that only came out when she was really panicking
