Dana trudged along, carrying her brother on her way to perform the ritual. While she expressed annoyance at his presence, in truth she was kind of glad to have someone to talk to. Being able to concentrate on another person, especially someone who knew her, made it a lot easier.
"You're a handful, you know that?" said Dana. "When Astara made servant succubi out of everyone... well, in the world, she wanted to eliminate my family. I tried to get you a form like mine but she wanted you to be some skimpy getup for me to wear."
She sighed. She knew the imp that used to be her brother didn't have the capacity to fully understand what she was saying.
"You know I'm doing this for you, right? I'm only going along our mistress, because if I please her at the least we should eventually be sisters. Plus, Astara is kinda growing on me..."
She blushed slightly. Her mistress was kind of demanding and megalomaniacal, but... deep down, she was grateful to be able to be something "more", like the day she looked for that book. Astara was nice to her usually. It was less fun being turned into a pig for the length of a human lifetime the one time she had a big argument with her, but it was never boring.
Despite the chaos, Dana knew what reagents to gether enroute to her destination. Infernal plantlife she came to know on the back of her hand. This time, she was going to make a Ninjatta *her* way -- she was going to make the victim happy to be a being of infernal chaos and would serve by choice. When she succeeded when Astara's own creation failed, she knew that her belief in the power of love would be respected. Astara was prideful, but did respect it when someone outdid her.
Dana blushed a bit and traced the halter on her outfit, which was cut in a heart shape. Her tail flicked in anticipation. Astara sometimes took her to bed and showed her what her pleasurable demon flesh was like. If only she could make the queen believe that succubi could wield love like a weapon of chaos too... like when she made her.
Yes, this Ninjatta would be properly beautiful and made with love, just as Dana felt she was.