"Oh, you poor little thing, you... I'm far too invested in gaining power to care about what color my nails are. Did you think it was a purely aesthetic choice?"

"Let me share a little secret with you... the secret to dark magic in this world lay in the darkest black you can imagine. Only through surfaces like that can the purest eldritch magic manifest. Power beyond your knowing, from a microcosm so far beyond your understanding... To channel such powers requires a reflective, smooth surface as black as the night sky. Attaching them to my hands just makes the somatic components of dark magic that much easier~"

"Of course, the rift between this world and the dark void can only manifest through my will, it would be cumbersome otherwise. But now, with just a snap of my fingers, you will be drawn inside, puny little starship that you are. Amidst a raging vortex of pure energy, I wonder how long your engines will hold? Or will you be like an ant in a thunderstorm, obliterated by forces you can't even begin to fathom?"

"Heh... to think that, even without touching you, my nails alone can end your existence in an instant... You really are nothing, aren't you? Just remember, I've only begun to tap into the raw power of darkness... I'm only going to get more powerful from here~"

Something with WoM's resident spooky gal Asmodea to tie in with Halloween c: Can this even be considered vore? I mean, she DOES pull that whole ship inside of her body technically...?

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