Whisper watched as Markus threw the necklace, seeing it plop into the water. He picked it up with his teeth, sighing as he knew the priestess probably stayed a virgin. Things will go according to plan, just as Umbra said. He remembered her orders vividly.
Umbra rose from her throne of skin and bones, patting her pet before casting a hex onto him.
"When the full moon rises, you will shift into the form of a man, in which you will stay for only a little while." Whisper felt the magic combine with his mind, feeling this burden rise from his belly.
"You must woo her... though she hold great power, her innocent heart is weak. Take advantage of this- and remember; she must be pure or her sacrifice will not be enough for our Lord."
Umbra's words echoed in the back of Whispers mind. He shook away the memory, focusing on his current mission. Whisper hid the necklace under his tongue, knowing he could use this for his future plans.
Castitas packed her things, hauling a bag over her shoulder. "You two ready?" She asked, smiling brightly. Her smile faded seeing Markus' face. "What's wrong?" She asked quietly.