I have never been mentally active honestly. I always did with impulse, now I wish to think.
[Increased Intelligence in Effect]
"What do you wish to confess, Sir Culture, apologies, Father?" Sheona looked at me funnily.
Her funny blush amplified with my penetrating stare.
It's like I could sense an urge in her eyes.
[SSEeeing Sheona Booty's Mind]
The world broadened out, my senses stretched far beyond what my eyes could see.
The vocabulary in my vision increased, an incorrigible repetition of similar patterns in female behavior became transparently lucid to my seductive nature.
Everyone in this 'magical' world spoke similar words, yet they sounded somehow
... different. Everyone behaved and followed similar things, yet everybody acted a little bit… differently.
A nature I couldn't explain- why did women, or should I say, people controlled by insurmountable hormones, behave in this fashion?
"Father…?" Sheona's deep rooted father issues laid themselves in her body language.
