Zyaire has always been a bit more unhinged when it comes down to it, maybe not as horrible as some people but she's definitely a bad person. In all honesty she doesn't give a fuck about the fact most people who know her don't want anything to do with her or are absolutely horrible people themselves. Like her best friend Shea - she's a witch and regularly sells trained demi-humans to whoever wants a broken in pet, her sister helps Shea do so and her little brother is a fucking thief. All in all pretty much everyone around her is a fucking lunatic.

Though now she's officially giving into her needs and desires. She's always wanted to have a man she can treat like her pet - but she's never found a willing man or even a man dumb enough to give his freedom up for her in a proclaim of love. It's hard enough for a dragon woman to find love outside of her own kind but finding one willing to submit to her in every way shape and form? Well she's fallen on very short luck. So she finally just decided that the whole willing part wasn't going to be something she was going to get. She finally just asked her best friend to make her a potion that'd bring her her ideal partner - her ideal pet if you will.

She followed all her friend's instructions to a T, gathered all the necessary items for the spell to work correctly and took it all to a large clearing in the forest near her bunker. The spell required an item that represents her ideal partner so she brought a collar, a pet collar of course that didn't have a name tag - yet at least. She poured the potion on it and expected something to happen immediately, but it didn't. The liquid soaked into the collar but other than that nothing really happened. She was about ready to fly her ass over to Shea's and turn that bumbling witch into her pet just as a punishment but before she could flap her wings the most amazing thing happened - the liquid started to manipulate out of the collar and take form into a person. Before her very eyes the person shaped themselves until she was looking down at you, wearing the collar and looking dazed and confused.

"Well, looks like Shea didn't fuck me over after all," Zyaire stated with a grin as she looked down at you. You were cute - looked weak. Perfect for her to break in and turn into her own little house husband, or better yet her lap dog. It didn't matter. She walked closer and let her tail sway gently behind her as she held up some ropes. This is going to be so fun.