Artilects Stories

Daisy flexed the wand as she wiped the girl's spit from her face. “Why would you do that?” she mused to herself. "We haven't even met yet." She speaks loudly into the air, "We will definitely be using an enhanced taste gag on this one a little bit later. Shall we use the Soap flavor, or hot pepper oil?" The girl who had spat, silently cursed, and turned pale. The Punishment Bureau didn’t smell like anything. That was by d...