The Little Familiar (3)

“This can’t be f’real! I can use magic? That’s totes crazy!”

Tatianna exclaimed as her fingers crackled with purple lightning.

“I really am a magical girl, huh?”

She pulled out a cutesy pose, but I just shrank back from the cringe of it all. The agent explained to me that it wasn’t a matter of the wicked witch’s personality being like this, but rather this was how Tatianna was programmed to be. All the automatons acquired from the souls I’d feed them were their abilities, past experiences, and possibly their memories.

In Tatianna’s case, she didn’t have any of the memories, but the abilities and past experiences had manifested in her build. Eventually, there was a chance the wicked witch’s personality would mix with hers, should she reach a sort of awakening like Yurei did.

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Um… sure?