ASMR Writing and Plays

He appeared before her. He inquired: “Isn’t it too dull to lie down here?”

“No, it is not, sir,” that was her answer.

He felt the urge to inspect her, so he danced his way out of heaven's doom. In heavenly bliss, he touched her nails. “What are these on your nails?” he asked.

She did not answer.

“Do you desire something?” he asked again.

The little girl suddenly realized that the magical creature was not inspecting her nails anymore. 

He was fidgeting, and he was flying. There was a magic before her. 

“How about I grant you any wish? Perhaps you want two unicorns mixed with the race of a dragon?” he asked.

I noticed that there was only a singular head inside the jar. 

“Where is the rest of her body?” I asked. 

“Don’t know,” whispered Pari. “The one who contacted me only gave me an instruction on how to summon the god.  Everything else he concealed.”

“Strange, but I guess I can work with the only thing that I have now,” said I, and touched the sticky part inside the jelly of the jar.