The large room was almost erotic to coal. The huge bed with heavy furs piled on top. Stone archways leading to other rooms and twisted shadows dancing off the walls from the candlight. The fireplace warms his tired body and he begins to swet again, and he stands fixated on the dancing embers leaping upward to thier pinacle, only to burn out on the way.
The items...of course...they could help in ways he'd never be able to achieve through basic couses at the acadamy. Coal was certain that any of the items in the professors room would serve as adequate components, he would just need to learn how to use them. Maybe even something here would help him summon a greater deamon. Coal shivered with delight at the thought. Looking about again, he could feel the shadows begin to grope at his body, as if they knew what was to occur. They began to hold him back, but Coal brushed them aside and moved about the chamber looking over all the empowered posessions again. Noticing that there were other items in the room, besides the severed cock, metal cube, wand...he had a difficult time deciding. Then, he had made up his mind...