"Dreams are the door to our deepest desires."
The soft footsteps of two girls could be heard going down the narrow cobblestone road, they were told to meet the clients at dawn and not to ask too many questions, the two girls didn't belong to a guild but sometimes would take different jobs that ranged from capturing stray animals to cleaning up gutters. They needed the money ever since they left their original homeland in the witches forest and even though some of these jobs didn't pay much, pasithea enjoyed them! She never really remembered the job due to being asleep so much but on the few times she did wake up, it looked like it was a good time. Her best friend and partner in crime, Morgan was always there for her and pasithea simply adored her magic, how Morgan could bring to life the stories we tell our children was something out of.. Well, a fairy tale! Her stories ranged from the more common ones such as the princess cinderella to the less common one such as king midas and his golden touch but pasithea's magic wasn't as unique or interesting. Half the time she used it, pasithea wouldn't be awake and had no control over what she summoned, it just depended on what she was dreaming about and while she could lucid dream, she had trouble connecting to the outside world.
Her eyes opened as they arrived at their destination but it was no easy task for her, being narcoleptic was apart of her lineage and her magic, making it a key part that she gets as much sleep as she could but she preferred to stay awake when getting details of the quest or specific things she needed to do and not do! This was a dark mission though, so these usually had little to no rules as long as the job got done and pasithea was going to buy a weapon but recent events have led her to come into the possession of a powerful queen's scepter/sword! How amazing is that? Having such a powerful weapon in the hands of someone who is barely even awake half the time. The person they were meeting didn't give a name, only an address and the girls were told to make sure nobody was following them along with keeping a low profile as they walked in so pasithea assumed it would be some shady business type thing going on. Her short lavender colored hair was curled at the end today, hidden away by a pink pointed witch hat, the kind you'd see in the fairy tails as morgan wore one too! It was ironically custom where they came from and it signified their culture!
Not many noticed this small detail, but pasithea had a small sloth inside of her hat, it was living of course but he didn't move a lot and neither did she. Witches had familiars in her part of the forest, Morgan's was obviously a cat and pasithea's was a sloth! This would explain their personalities and the way they appeared to others. The way the girls presented themselves may have looked odd and tired, playful and childish but in reality? They were cold blooded killers, you can't try to justify the taking of another life and while pasithea rarely kills as she believes all life is sacred, sometimes the job calls for it and when the woman they were meeting with started telling the little job they were being paid to do, pasithea's usually sleepy face suddenly turned dark and stoic. The woman told of a serial rapist, using some sort of memory spell to make the women forget it but they would still be impregnated, she told of her daughter that had been a victim of this man recently and she wanted him dead or alive, either way she wanted him to suffer and honestly, pasithea wanted the exact same thing.
Pasithea simply nodded as the woman spoke about the disgusting details different people remembered, it seemed the man had some sort of memory alteration magic but others remembered different pieces such as his eye color or his build. Though he always wore the same black clothing, she assumed to blend into the night sky and darkness. It was with this she would look for him, she may be asleep most of the time but when she focused on something, her senses were heightened. It wasn't unusual for the young woman to be so tired but now that it was this type of case, she would stay asleep the whole time, to shortly explain her type of system function and magic, it was almost as if in the dream pasithea was the puppet master and her physical body was the puppet, being able to manipulate it perfectly while she was asleep and when awake, functioning decently. With this, the young girls went off to do their little case.