I have to admit I have a weakness, and its being powerful. Like I have always had magical power and with my necromancy I have more power than I probably deserve, but most of the time I never get to benefit from this power. I have to cow to others, I have to dance to other peoples tune. No matter how much I mess things up for other people I'm generally running from one fire to put out another. So when the four ladies of the night installed me as their leader it was really nice.
Like where they lived was a really nice building with extravagant furnishings. Everywhere I sat or slept was so soft and comfortable just thinking about it makes me sad that its gone (and its gone believe me long gone now). The food was better than anything I have ever eaten before or since. On top of that the girls would give me money, lots of money, I was sitting so high up on things I didn't even notice something was clearly wrong (even though I should have because despite all evidence to the contrary I'm not an idiot).
The first change for me was in my clothing, I went from being fairly modest, dull earth tones to reds, purples and yellows. Gone were my rougher fabric clothing I had made by hand, in was all kinds of silks and other fabric I couldn't explain (and I'm a tailor!) I also started to wear jewelery, a lot of it. Like I thought their previous pimp looked ridiculous but at the height of my power I was a lot worse. I clinked when I walked. The most striking change was all the sex.
Yes in a previous life I had turned down Nancy because she was young looking, but now in my role as their pimp I was involved in all night orgies with all four women that lasted until dawn at which point they'd leave for work. It seemed weird to spend all day sleeping and loafing about and all night involved in carnal pleasures, ok it seems weird now, back then it was awesome even if it was a marked change for me (I was not a virgin or anything, but it had also been a really long time for sexual release to not be a solo endeavor if you catch my drift...)
Again it should have struck me as odd that the girls themselves never seemed to sleep, or that they managed to get clients in the city at all hours of the day with no difficulty. I was just a fool back then telling myself that life was giving me something I should have had all along, when in reality, well I was being used for my magical power and being slowly drained of my life force. Thankfully for me all the necromancy had meant I had a lot of life force, unthankfully for me, well you'll read on and see.
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