Part 4

The last 6 months had been quite the blur for Daivus, she had fuzzy and vague memory of her life before an amazon, but that was settled and dead, that version of her was dead.

She had taken to her new self like a duck to water, and adopted many of the customs of the Amazonians, the ritual nipple piercings, sacred robes, and use of old magics.

She was now being tutored by the Witch, Jabor, and they had become quite the romantic pair to be sure.

Daivus was glad at least her desire for woman ahd not changed, that was one thing she was glad she had kept from her old existence.