"Find the measure of angle BAC if the measure of angle BAD=75, the measure of angle BAC=3x and the measure of angle CAD=2x. Ah, simple. 45," Aleace mummbled, busily doing math homework she had recieved earlier on. She didn't exactly hate geometry, but it wasn't challenging whatsoever and it became more of a choir everytime she entered into the classroom.
Now in the library, her mind had begun to wonder in other places, mostly towards typical things like what she wanted to eat for a snack, or how should go about making friends...
"I am way to perky for people to become my friends," she answered herself and chuckled. Maybe she was abit upbeat, but that didn't mean she wouldn't be able to make friends.
She looked up and watched the librarian walk out into the hallways. She quirked a brow in curiousity. Why would she leave the library unattended?
She shook her, not delving into the thought and went back to work.

Ryujin crept along the ailes of the library, watching the girl as she studied. His hunger ws gnawing away at him and he needed to catch a student to slake the intense lust within him. He would have taken her but the librarian would have made problems. There were other girls he knew were alone, though quite some distance away. He was about to walk out and make his way to one of them when he caught the librarian leaving. "That changes everything" he thought to himself. He moved down to the end of the ailes and removed a few books from the shelves. Quietly he placed a few books on the side to place a 'Lust' ofuda on the inside of the shelf. He moved to each corner of the cluste of shelves, placing an ofuda at each one forming a large square formation. With that he activated the paper charms and created another illusion. "Excuse me, I need some help putting some boks away." Aleace would see a mousy, diminuitive girl with braided pigtails and pair of extra large glasses planted on her nose.

(sorry that took so long. my dad needed some help moving the furniture.)

((Quite alright. ^^))
She looked up from her book to the girl, whom was apparently having trouble with putting some books away. She could clearly see there was a small pile behind her and must have wanted her to help because of her height.
"Oh. Alirght then," she replied and got up. She followed the girl a few steps, but a small sticky note of some sorts caught her eye. Her mind registered what the piece of paper was and began backing away. This was a trap. She could already tell it was and looked to the girl that turned around in puzzlement. She remmebered they did...something...
"H-hey! Little girl! Get out there! Those are ofudas!" she warned the girl, her English accent playing fittly on her tongue as she spoke now, beyond stressed the little girl might get hurt. She pointed at the one clearly viewable, to show her she needed to run out as quickly as possible. Her eyes scanned to see three other that formed a moderatly large square in the area. What did they do exactly? She read it in a book, she knew what it was, but what the bloody hell did it do, again?!
"Get out now!" she warned again, wondering why the girl was not listening to her. She didn't seem affected by the trap and was still looking at her confusedly, but she knew deep down, she knew for a fact that these were magic using items. Something....something used in early Japan by priests! Okay. Atleast she knew the origin, but she didn't quite understand what affect they were suppossed to have.
Some...sort've trap. But by whom? Who could use these things that take up so much energy and have plenty more to use? How did this person get a hold of such a rare piece of magic in the first place?! I've never even seen an ofuda in real life!

To say that Ryujin was surprised would be an understatement. No one, especially not a student on the island could have known about his charms. But somehow this girl knew of them. Even if not their function, she knew of his charms; charms he had never taught or spoke to anyone else about. There was no choice now, he had to take her and question her.

The girl her had conjured up looked at Aleace, "What? What's wrong?" she walked over to her and looked at the charm, "What that? That's one of the protective charms the librarian put up to ward off demons. She's very supersticious you know." As the girl spoke to Aleace, Ryujin began moving toward the two, keeping himself hidden with illusions.

To just ignore her own screaming mind would be the most foolish thing she could ever do. Her mind was in a fix, arguing with another part that said it might be okay.
The librarian? Hmmm, maybe. She probably does read, or it would kind of ironic that she didn't while she handed them out on a daily basis. But how in the world did she get a hold of these?!
Sighing with frustration, she decided to take the chance. She stepped into the square and cringed, waiting for it to wreak hacvic on her body. But nothing came.
She opened one eye and looked puzzled. It...wasn't doing anything?
"Huh?" she bluntly asked, and looked to the girl. It would appear she overeacted and was now the fool infront of this girl.
"Oh. Well...cannot be to careful," she sheepishly explained, and walked over next to the girl. In any reason, might aswell help her now since she made a complete fool of herself.
"So. Which books do you need help with might I ask?" she asked softly, trying to forget the memory of what she had just done. How emberrassing, though she'll admit she felt a small tingle in her chest, it was proably nothing and was easily ignore...for the time being.

Ryujin's ploy had worked perfectly. She had dropped her guard and entered the field created by the charms. It was so ironic that the trust between students always seemed to be their undoing. He kept progressing toward the two discreetly, hiding behind shelf after shelf, concealing his presence by projecting books piled lazily on top of each other to cover the space between board and book. By the time he was in reach of his target, they had nearly finished replacing the books save the two or three that belonged on the shelf just out of their reach. With no need to hide himself any longer, he took the book from her, "Let me help you with that."

Feel accomplished, she reached up to place the last book away. Unfortunatly, it was met with a very scaley, very smooth hand. She withdrew her hand on instinct and backed away slowly. A massive, sharp-tongued lizardman was right there infront of her, holding the book she had moments ago.
Oh no, not again. This actually was a trap. She cursed her foolishness, now understanding these monsters were highly intelligent and could outwit her at any given time. She backed against the other side of a book shelf and tried very slyly to sneak away.
"That's alright. Y-you can keep it," she replied, her accent still played on her tongue, and continued to try and edge away. Oh heavens, please let her get away. She adverted her eyes over to the girl she had been talking to and looked to see what her reaction in all this was...

Aleace would turn to see the girl crumbling away from the feet up like ashes with a perverted grin on her face, "I only wish I could have watched" is all she has time to say before she crumbles away completely. Ryujin moved quickly and snatched her up by her wrists, holding her off the floor. "I have many questions for you. And you better have answers or it's going to cost you." he warned her, moving his face within a breath's reach of her own; pressing two large fingers against the lips of her pussy through her panties.

The sheer outrage the lizardman gave her! The girl she was so willing to help turned to dust before her eyes, with such a sadistic smile that sent her into chills. And now this serpentlike human suddenly snatches her wrists and hoists her up just barely off the ground with two threatening fingers to her virgin lips. The touch she got from him made her cringe.
How dare he?!
"And by threatening me so harsh like? What possible information do you wish to extract from me?" she asked firmly, her accent still held to her throat and probably would for the rest of the expierence. It seemed she was being cocky, and horribly cocky at a time like this. But truly she wasn't intentionally, even if it sounded like it. She was just trying to figure out what this monster possibly wanted from her.

"Hmph." was all he said be walking back to the side of he shelf. Reaching into his vest, he removed a blank ofuda. Showing it to her he inscribed 'Bind' to it, the japanese lettering appearing on the charm right before her eyes. He lifted her a few feet higher off the ground and held her against the shelf. He pressed the ofuda to her wrists, "Bind" and the ofuda attached itself to the shelf, holding her in place in an unbreakable grip. "As you can see, the charms on the shelves are mine. Now, I want you to explain to me how you knew my paper charms were a danger."

She is extremely glad she isn't afraid of heights. She watches as he inscribes the binding ofuda and binds her to the shelf. She listens intentlly on what he asks and seems dumbfounded.
"It isn't like they are never recorded in books. I have read some history over the feudal Japanese and how priests used to use them to exorcise demons that vexed a house or person," she replies, being point blank to the lizard. Maybe if that is all he wanted, maybe he would let her go.
How ironic these holy pieces of paper were now used by demons to bind humans. As the lizard registers what she says, amybe this would be a perfect time to try and get free. Mummbling some words under her mouth, her hand begins to glow with a beautiful white light. It slowly turns into a thin like whip and she flexes her hands to the ofuda, trying desperatly to burn the piece of paper that bound her. It didn't anything else, except for maybe the shelf as she continued to miss, being at a such an angle as she was.
But as she seemed to ge the hang of it and might just break free, the whip dissolves. Her eyes are wide, understanding how her body was somehow...someway being aroused and it was now just giving off heat in her groin.
What? I-I can't concetrate like this. What's wrong with my body?!
Questions filled her head as she tried to conjure the thin line of light again, but it was of noo used. Her magic was being drained into her body to go directly into her heated abdomen. She looks up quickly and looks to the ofudas still in place.
"What...is going on here?!" she yelled, completely flustered and amazed she hadn't yet discovered what was happening to her frail form.

"The paper charms made by priest are nothing like mine. Only demons are affected by their charms, hence they are the only ones who would feel any sort of threat from them. To you they would be nothing more than pieces of paper. However, you felt that something was amiss when you saw them." he informed her backing away from her face.

It would seem his fears were unfounded. In her inexperience she mistook his charms for the common ones used by the priesthood. He sighed softly in relief when he heard her mumble something and a white light appeared at her hands. It soon formed a whip like shape trying to get at the charm that bound her, albeit with little success. It was gone almost as soon as it came however. He watched as she frustratedly attempted to reform her magic, to no avail. "That would be the effect of the ofudas you saw on the shelves. I'm afraid that when they are not applied directly to the body, their effect is much slower, albeit much more subtle." he said getting down on his knees to poke his maw under her skirt. His slimey, sinuous tongue reaching out to slowly lick at her tender folds through her panties.

"Well, I never said I knew to to much about them. But those being put in a square out of nowhere told me I should stayaway...I wish I had listened to it," she said and still struggled in her wrists. She knew how most charms with priests worked and his did the same thing for the most part. The Bind spell was all to familiar, but priests were never horny when using these, so that really caught her off guard with the ones around in the square. But these ones on the shelves behind her...she knew she wouldn't be able to get free from them unless he choosed to, which she didn't put much hope into.
Things became worse when he bent down on his knees. His maw suddenly reached under her skirt and began nuzzling, using that slimy tongue of his to press against her sex lips.
So his intention was like any other monster, aswell. She struggled against her restraints, trying desperatly to escape, though the futility she knew all to well. But she couldn't help, but try anyways. Panick rose, and she was frantically losing a strategic mind, to be replaced by a fearful one.
"Pl-please. Don't do that," she pleaded, biting her lip to withold a moan that tried to leave her lips. She would not allow it. Why was she always picked bewteen her legs so smugly?! It disgusted her in so many ways then one.
Please God. Please let me get out of here...please!

Ryujin withdrew his tongu back into his mouth and got up, trying to give her the impression her pleas hadn't fallen on deaf ears. "Quite right." he said before gripping the collar of her shirt and tearing it open sending the buttons flying, and ripped away her bra exposing her plump breasts to his hungry gaze. "I should sample your other treasures first." he continued, taking a firm orb into each hand kneading them strongly. He flicked her right breast bud and leaned down to lick the yielding titflesh leaving a slimey trail of saliva wherever it traveled and lashing his tongue back and forth across the stiffening teat at it's peak.

A sigh of relief nearly left her breath as he withdrew, thinking he had actually shown compassion. What an unfortunate moment when he ripped into her uniform and already brought her mounds to view. As he grasped her left and right orb firmly, which made her gasp at it, he decided to pay her right one more attention. She cringed and yelped loudly as he had done the horrid action, almost believing he would tear into her chest, aswell.
Her knees nearly buckled when he let his tongue slide across her rightit, sending impending waves of stimulation into her being. She gasps and nearly cries right there as the air-conditioning plays right on her firm tit, making both stiffen faster in a paifully erect posture. She bites back tears as they surge with hot fire of blood. Her tears no longer held back after only a few seconds.
She cried and sobbed mostly because it was so emberrassing, even if it was a horrible monster watching this happen, and even more so if he decided to take advantage of her weakness.
Her legs shook more with shivers, her body clearly asking him to fill her unwanted needs, very unwanted as she still struggles to get free. Her sex already showed signs of passion aswell, a small line of wetness grew moreso as she continued to sob. She didn't however ask him or beg him to fill her, her will was much to proud to let that happen...