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My little snowflake

My little snowflake

Name: Vanderbelt

Age: ?

Sex: Female

Species: Wraith

Class: Death

Sub-class:

Profession:

Stats:

Sp: 0

Hp: 30

Mp: 0

Sta: 40

Str: 2

Spe: 35

Def: 69

Cha: 2

Int: 137

Dex: 1

Wis: 70.5

Pow: 22

Luck: 39

Traits: evil incarnate, leader of little girls, creepy aunty lv 6

Base Skills:

-Gamer lv50

-lolicon lv74

-Pervert lv112

-milfaholic lv 22

-ladies-girl lv 1

-les-lore #error level not computable

-Bishoujo lv 8

-Couch potato lv 58

-Appraisal lv 37

-Haggle lv 26

-Jester lv 13

-Study lv 16

-Sadism lv 5

-Masochism lv 49

-Manhater lv 55

-Crafting lv 10

-stubborn lv 5

-persuasion lv 3

-Meditation lv 8

Skills:

Possession lv1

Knowledge lv1

Parallel processing lv 1

Perfect memory lv1

Mental fortitude lv11

Nullification lv1

Barrier lv1

Warding lv1

Shapeshifting lv1

Incognito lv 1

Sub-skills:

Duel-wield lv1

Full-counter lv1

Mental manipulation lv1

Mana manipulation lv1

Skill steal lv1

Administrator lv1

Teleportation lv1

Electromancy lv1

Telekinesis lv1

Subdue lv1

Holy resistence lv1

Demonic resistence lv1

Bonus skill: deduction lv2

Vanderbelt P.O.V.

Hi~! 'Vanny' here. Is what my precious little snowflake calls me. Who's that? Why, it's the fairest, lovely little loli queen in all the land!! Guehu, guehuhuhu. I call her that because apparently her favorite time of year is winter. When it snows she'll prance around like a snow bunny, until her nose becames red, how nice~.

Ahem, anyway, as for my current situation. It took exactly three days to understand, that I, 'Van "Vanny" Vanderbelt' (Danny) am in fact! …a teddybear. Why, cruel fate, why!? I want to jill off! I want to harass- I mean, 'cuddle' cute girls!! I want to 'xxx' the queen in her 'xxxxx' with a 'xxxxx' and 'xxxx' her 'xxx'!!

Pervert lv 122<150

Lolicon lv 74<120

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Ah, I'm going off topic again, silly me! After a month or two I kept getting stir crazy in this immovable form, and the cute queen - angelica is her lovely name, by the way - undressing in front of me was. Not. Helping.

But alas, right when I thought I would hopelessly spend eternity as a fuzzy ass plush toy, my eye moved!

Must be from all my 'leering' at Angelica's beautiful bum when she changes, if I had a nose it would be bursting out stuffings, since I don't have blood. When my eye moved, it freaked Francesca (the maid) the fuck out. But Angelica convinced her that she was just overworked. I realized after another month of leering that I was subconsciously using 'mana manipulation' and pouring continuous mana into my eye's to catch enhanced glimpses of Angelica's and 'Fran's' pussies.

Pervert lv 150<190

Lolicon lv 220<132

Mana manipulation lv 1<13

Possession lv 1<34

Set conditions met. Skills 'pervert', 'possession' and 'lolicon' created new skill, pedobear lv 1:

This skill allows the user to lure and desensitize children within it's range of influence, or perverted subjugation. User can use this ability to create a religious sect of misguided children that worships the user as a god, no matter how creepy and unattractive the disgusting little bear is.

Mental manipulation lv 1<17

Wha-!? No, I-I wa-! No mean… hah~ it's better to ignore, ignoring~!

…That's some emphasis though. I don't think this voice god thingy likes me very much. No, I don't think I would like me very much if I was in it's shoes.

That aside, after that discovery, I focused on channeling that energy to all different parts of my 'body'. Plastic button eyes, stitched nose, flappy ears furry torso.

Because I'm - or was an idiot, since my 'int' increased - I completely forgot about using 'sp', or 'skill point' towards 'mp' even though tons of my skills are mana based. So for the next year or so, I continued in this semi-tranquil; semi-frustrating comatose state.

Sp 500<375

Mp 500<227

Mana manipulation lv 17<177

Because of this massive increase in mana, by the time I got from my torso's mana to my head's, my 'knowledge' skill suddenly activated…

Knowledge lv 1<23<56<60<99<136<144<168<205<288<293<300<307<323<324<359<360

Set conditions met. New skill's from 'knowledge' gained, current skills inproved. New skill's:

Eagle eye lv 1<3<9

Bashee's screech lv 1<4<12<19

Bat ears lv 1<4

Detection lv 1<99

Current skill's:

Appraisal lv 37<43

Stubborn lv 5<28

Incognito lv 1<2

Mental fortitude lv 11<44

Perfect memory lv 1<71

Parallel processing lv 1<485

Couch potato lv 58<667

I know, right!? …well, that last one was a little… but still!! I'm like super badass! A total lady killer!! I should drive a harley Davidson and own a katana or something.

And after all that hard work, I woke up. A year and a half since I was 'reborn' has passed, I can do simple movements like crawling or just standing now. I have to wait until my 'little snowflake' falls asleep but I can move!! I'm sure seeing a moving teddy bear that she absolutely loves possessed by an otherworlder guised as a malignant ghost-monster would freak her out.

I pour mana in my left knee and lift it to a kneeling position. Using inertia while I pour mana in my right and lean forward quickly, filling up both legs, back and head; so I don't topple. Once standing, slowly smoothing mana over these areas, adjusting balance several times, and finally clumping mana chunks on the soles of my beige feet.

*Badump badump~*

*Badump badump~*

(Note: metaphorical heartbeats, since I don't have a heart.)

*Sha~* 'Slowly. Slowly…' bending the knee cap as I continuously shift mana around my left leg, bringing it forward *thuwp*. 'I… I did it!!'

Now again, *sha~* almost there, carefully setting my foot down, and… *thuwp* yes, another step!! Let's keep going.

*sh~aa*… *thuwp*

*sha~* *thuwp*

*sha~aa* whoa, whoa! Almost tripped. Again.

*sha~* *thuwp*

*sha~* *thwp*

*sha* *thwp* *sha* *thwp*

*boing* 'hip, hip, hooray!'

I propelled myself with mana up into the air in a victory pose just as, *zwing*. A 'light' spell was cast in the dark room. I immediately plopped down in the 'imanimate object' pose I've been working on. Sitting on my scruffy ass, I caught Fran in the doorway, a hand on her wide hip, sporting a tremendous scowl. She pointed at me and shouted,

"I knew it!"

I felt a cold sweat run down my furry back.

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