Blaidd x Male reader (Back in progress!)

Chapter 13 - Sweet Dreams? (Spicy ;) 18+)

I'm sitting on the same pillow as before talking to the curse. I was sitting here for a few moments in this space I assumed would be my mind. For once it doesn't bring my anxiety through the roof. I sit here waiting, wondering what kind of talk I am going to have with this annoying second brain. I don't wait long until he finally speaks out to me. 

Curse: "It's been a while hasn't it." 

Y/N: "It's only been a day."

Curse: "Yeah but I miss talking to you" He sounds like he's pouting sarcastically. I don't give him a reaction and just lay down on the huge soft pillow I'm sitting on. 

Y/N: "What are you doing here"

Curse: "Aww darling, why so dismissive? I thought you cared so much for me." 

Y/N: "Can you go away already, I just want to sleep without having you annoy me." I stick out my middle finger into the endless void.

Curse: "As much as I would love to, we have some matters to attend to."

Y/N: "And that would be?"

Curse: "The deals we have made so far"

Y/N: "mhm"

Curse: "I wish I wasn't stuck with such an Insolent tarnished" 

Y/N: "Up yours" I murmur through my yawn feeling tired already.

Curse: "It's about the effects of your soul"

I get up, feeling interested in the topic. As much as I didn't care before, I do now. I want to know what else might happen to me if I keep making these stupid transactions. I feel so stupid for not looking into the fact that what I'm doing is slowly killing me. Looking down at my hand, I still have the same markings from earlier. The texture of my skin looks the same but more, tough if I could describe it. My nails have gotten Sharper and a tad bit longer as well. 

Now that I look at it, It feels weird. I try rubbing it away but nothing happens. It's my physical skin alright.

Y/N: "What are the effects." 

Curse: "Finally caught your attention" He giggles which makes me more annoyed. 

Y/N: "Are you gonna tell me or what."

Curse: "Yes yes, sit up and pay attention. I'm being generous enough to let you know about this. Also for my own sake. I don't want you dying because you overdo it"

I listen to him and look up from where I think the voice is coming from. 

Curse: "Now let's begin."

Curse: "The rules are simple, every time I offer a deal or you voluntarily offer me a deal, we exchange our souls. Depending on how much is exchanged we will always get an equal amount. 

Call it a barter if you may. Although deals can be made upon agreement, I cannot offer a deal unless you are sober and mentally intact. Meaning I can deny or accept the deal how I see fit just like you. But, if your 'instincts' were to kick in, a deal would be acceptable on my end, but you would be the one to decide. If you feel as if your fight or flight response were to kick in, a deal can still be made even if you may act irrational in your decisions. 

Deals cannot be broken during our exchange, once both parties, us in the matter, agree upon the deal, then it will be sealed...Permanently. 

After a deal is completed, whatever the amount of soul is exchanged, you will receive it instantly changing your body physiologically and spiritually. The amount exchanged will also be the cause of how long the deal will be held. If you or I were to make a deal with a very small exchange, then It would not last long. If you or I make a deal with a large exchange, it will last longer.