Sketch of my oc Lyla and her client Mephisto during her couple of months working as a Stripper/call-girl. Lyla's boss (and 'lover') held quite a price for Lyla and only 2 men had the funds to be 'alone' with Lyla in her room. Seeing as he's the director for the True Cross Academy (and is centuries old) Mephisto had the funds and caught wind of Lyla; he was also intrigued with her set fate/prophecy and wanted to participate, not to mention wet his beak with a lovely woman.Β
"You traveled all this way for me, huh? Don't I feel special...."
"Hmmmm well, I like to indulge myself in the finest treasures and your name was brought up several times. Those photos do you no justice. You're quite a looker."
Lyla takes a long drink of wine. "I also know WHO you really are...."
"Ah, see, you've done your homework. Bravo, me dear."
"I also know you're aware of who I am and the story attached to my 'set' fate: it has been branded onto me even before birth and now, seems like everything stated is coming true. I fear what comes next....but I know you wish to help...."
"I'm here to dip my toes in the pool, so to speak....but I also wish to give you something to aid you in your final stage of this set fate you have been 'blessed' with. Having time on your side can really go far...."
Lyla smirks. "Well, should we discuss this in the sheets, Mr. Pheles? Perhaps there you can distribute your 'contribution' for my assistance?"
"Mmmmm...." Mephisto licks his lips, as Lyla pushes him into the bed. ".....I'm going to enjoy helping YOU, Miss Smith......"