God imagine me being a high level hero that gets all my levels drained by your musk
Subtly at first ;3
Brush a little too close while we check a chest for loot; Wonder if there's something inside that smells so nice?
Level Down
For some reason you just keep wanting to do combo attacks with me, but it feels like it gets harder and harder to keep up!
Level Down... Level Down... Level Down
I ask you to take care of my laundry after that outing as payment for me having to save your ass ~again~ and you struggle to not thank me for the opportunity for some reason...
Level Down... Your mind begins to feel foggy...
For some reason you feel nervous coming to my planning desk as I shuffle through our notes on local dungeons despite this always being how it's gone. I always make the decisions for our little party, ever since... as far as you can remember at least, right?
Level Down
I offer you a smile before gesturing to the desk. You approach and look but it just doesn't make sense with how foggy your mind has been lately. I laugh before correcting you; Under the desk. It's where dumb little musk obsessed 'heroes' belong so they can properly worship their party leader. How could you forget?
Level Down. Class Change Accepted.
