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The oryx tilted his head and gave a slow smile, his teeth barely showing beneath the dark white and black edge markings.  It was the sort of smile the devil might give to a sinner coming home, knowing that he’s already won before the game has even started.  You can feel your heart racing as you try to draw in a trembling breath, the air is scented with incense, but not the sort found in a church.  This incense leaves your head spinning, the spiced scent of it invading the senses until you can’t quite focus.  It’s so dark, the edge of the room blurring as you take a step back, feeling the comforting brush of wind spilling through the open door behind you.  There’s safety there, a retreat, but the oryx steps forward with his smile broadening and his hands slowly shuffle worn cards, fingers flashing as the golden edge of the cards catch the flickering gas light.

“Ya comin’ in fer somethin’ in particular, cher?”  He speaks softly, the thick accented voice rich with a blending of French and something else, something softer that edges his vowels in the oddest ways.  

“I.. was just exploring the Quarter, sir.”  You answer, your voice struggling to hide a faint quiver as the large male steps around the counter, flicking the cards back and forth rapidly, sending them cascading in a waterfall to his other hand.  

He was nude, proudly nude, bearing only an assortment of necklaces and feathers, bones and brass, things that he couldn’t quite pinpoint their origin.  A bird skull rested on his bicep, but your eyes don’t linger there.  They flash down where the creature’s sheath is resting along his lower belly, a sheath boasting an inch of his shaft already pushing out, more already emerging as he approaches, the cards held low enough as they’re shuffled that you can’t help but stare.  The narrow tip glistening in the light, showing an edge of wetness drooling along the edge.  You take another step back, but there’s a rush of air and the door slams shut behind you.  The loud noise makes you jump, turning around automatically to grab the handle of the worn shop door, except, there is no handle.  The ancient dark wood is smooth, bearing only strange glyphs overlaid with brass.

“Ahh ya don’t say…  Never ‘ad a person come ta ol’ Creole by accident, nao..”  The voice whispers closer behind you, and you twist around, shoving your back against the door.

He’s there, so close that you can make out the whiskers along his muzzle, even in the firelight.  His brown eyes flash with an edge of green, they seem to glow, or perhaps it’s just the room.  Or the thick incense that is lingering on the back of your throat. The panic just starts to fade as his hands lift up and spread the worn cards in a fan, his other hand slips behind your back, fingers caressing lightly along your hip.  You know something is wrong, your head feels so heavy and the thoughts are slowing as Creole tilts his head to one side.

“Pick three, cher, an’ learn tha’ future…”  Your hand lifts, of its own volition, for the cards and the creature’s laughter rings in your ears.  Promising and seductive.  
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