My young vessel (Patreon)

Cheyenne stared into her flawless features in her store’s bathroom while she turned her face to the side. She grabbed a handful of her soft hair and playfully stuck her tongue out at her new reflection. Moments ago, she struggled to maintain control. But the longer she stayed in her new body, the stronger her control became. “I know, I’d do the same thing if I lost a body like this,” Cheyenne cooed while she smirked into the mirror. “It’s a horrible thought, but I won’t let your fit body go to waste, Saige.”

Saige had been a gullible college girl desperate for a part-time job at the struggling convenience store. She was the only person willing to work there despite the creepy vibes most people got. Saige barely saw any customers since the business was failing. Of course, Cheyenne knew the store was going to close, so she used her only employee as a way to escape impending poverty.

At 68 years old and with no pension, Cheyenne did the unthinkable and used a magical bracelet to take the young girl’s body. By wearing a malachite bracelet around her wrist, she slowly seeped her soul essence into the younger woman during their shifts together. It took weeks, but Saige’s spiritual defenses eventually weakened to the point where Cheyenne could spiritually project her mind into her body. 

The young girl actually gave her one day’s notice and planned on quitting, but she was too late. Saige’s soul would fade into nothingness as time went on, and once that happened, Cheyenne wouldn’t have to worry about her constant screams. “Well, it’s time for me to go back to work. I still have two more hours - this’ll be a wonderful last day.”