Lord Wulfkin grins, utterly unlike his normal self, as Yannika approaches and reveals her cleavage. "Mmmh, even better than your mother's." His eyes look mockingly at her.
As she kisses him, Yannika's father kisses back, his tongue entering her mouth to touch hers. As he reaches upwards, planning to touch her breasts, however, something changes. The lord begins to moan, and then shiver, leaning back from the kiss. His body spasms in his chair, before rocking back and lifting upwards, levitating for a moment, a red glow emerging from his mouth.
Finally, Lord Wulfkin falls back onto the chair, breathing softly. Izzy looks at his fallen form for a moment, chuckling. "Aren't you glad I didn't do that to you?"
Finally, Lord Wulfkin stands, still grinning, but no longer in the same sadistic manner. "Well, well, well." He laughs. "This...is going to be fun." He looks at Yannika. "I'm A'zartheal. Call me Az. I'm on of Izzy's...friends." The creature now occupying her father's body smiles, bowing, the mortal form strangely animated and vigorous. "I'll give you the evidence, just let me search his memories to find where it is."