18+ Private Zakaden Queen of hearts

Omega · Sep 5, 2022

175 / 175

Current condition

Omega needed a place to think and vent, mostly think as the Magia walked the reflective crystal surface looking at herself while deep in thought. Maybe she was not as useful to her queen as she was in the real life in the game. Sure she only recently started playing the game whereas her queen had more time logged and thus stronger making the newer tank unable to fully help in the fights her Queen took part in. She also had done nothing to help thus far even though her Queen was gone so long she had simply sat waiting to be called to help not acting on her own accord since failing the first time she did such leading to her Queen's vanishing.

Part of her wondered if she could redeem such a blunder. Sure as far as you looked on paper she had not exactly messed up anything other then making a few people dislike Omega for not working alongside them. But then you needed to account her reason that Omega felt justified the actions she had taken. A heavy sigh as all she could do was think back on the matter and do nothing to change the fact it had happen and refused to try and make amends when she did not feel there was a wrong done. Metal boots clicking to a stop as the Magia looked around unsure how far she had ended up walking that the terrain had changed.

"Last. Recall. Forest. Power. Stone. Recharge. Log. Out. Walking. Unaware."

The robotic words spoke one at a time as she scanned the area with her uncovered eye trying to regain her surroundings. Sure she knew to return she simply needed to turn full around and walk the way she had come as no memory of turning to changing course reached her memory. But the place had a certain allures to the Magia as she knelt down to get a better look at the crystal ground. It reminded her of the crystals she had tried to bring back to her queen that the others chose to take without so much as asking leading her to move the metal wings from her back and slam them into the ground out of anger. If she ever came across those people again she would rip them to pieces.

"Advised action, vent anger before returning to encampment. Unwise to work while upset or anger as it leads to less productivity and more so mistakes or accidents."

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@Ginevra Delaney

Ginevra Delaney · Sep 5, 2022

Zalra was just so fucking cool! An area that was like, consumed with crystals and stuff like that or something? What wasn't to love about it? And there were plenty of strong things to kill, destroy and hone her own powers against, growing stronger and darker with every enemy that she obliterated. She still needed to come up with a way of healing herself, but for now, overwhelming enemies with either destructive force or chipping away at their defenses until they surrendered to her power had been working out for her pretty well. Her track record really did speak for itself.

One thing she wasn't used to though was for other people to be here. People kind've avoided Zalra unless they were specifically looking for something. Whatever this white haired machine looking girl was doing here, she was causing quite the ruckus.

She was also cute as hell. Maybe this was another opportunity for some fun?

So she emerged, standing on top of a hill of crystals, looking down at Omega with a calculating look in her eyes, grinning smugly.

So what have we here? You're causing quite a lot of noise, you know. What has you so riled up?~

@Omega

Omega · Sep 6, 2022

175 / 175

Current condition

Omega did not speak to the new arrival, looking over at them while her magitech wings moved to her back once more. Her expression going from annoyed to null as she mulled over what the woman had said and part of her was highly tempted to simply ignore her and move on with her day. The other and winning side figured doing such was a bad idea and with a internal sigh she would use the machine translate to turn her normal Binary speak to crude English.

"Venting. Anger. Pay. No. Mind."

That was all the words she would speak to the stranger, hand reaching to tap the metal plate near her neck to turn the translator off as she would have the wings detach again and begin attacking the ground around her as she moved away from the unknown person. She had no reason to keep speaking with them, nor did she feel such was needed and as a result would leave them alone and go vent her anger elsewhere to at the least be courteous to them.

"Displeasure, more one moves away from strait shot harder to return my occur. Truth, no real reason to return to exactly same location as one simply needs to find another power stone. Retort, Stone is closer to current project to hopefully regain Queen's faith in me..."

Her inner thoughts bubbling away as she would walk around allowing her wings to wirelessly attack the ground, taking a moment every few slashes to move them as if blocking or defend against attacks to keep herself ready incase some creatures approached. Sure she was angry, but she needed to keep herself ready and alert to avoid making mistake of trusting a world that has given no reason to be trusted.

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@Ginevra Delaney

Ginevra Delaney · Sep 6, 2022

Well she'd gotten some brief attention from whoever this mystery Magia was, though there didn't seem to be a whole lot of interest there. Instead, all emotion seemed to fade from the woman's expression and she instead looked at her with a dull expression, a mechanical voice coming out of her to say a few single words. That seemed like a pretty big problem, being unable to speak properly. After that, though, the woman just began to walk away and attack the ground in whatever anger or frustration she was stewing in.

Ginevra grinned, following after her.

You know, you're pretty cute. I've always wanted a robot servant. You'd be a lot cuter if you dropped the frustrated expression, though~

She followed at a slight distance, taunting and teasing as they both moved, grinning at the sight of the woman, her wings attacking the ground and slashing out as if attacking invisible foes.

How about it, though? I've some underling spots open. A queen of darkness such as myself needs good servants and you look quite useful~

@Omega

Omega · Sep 6, 2022

175 / 175

Current condition

Omega chose to ignore the first few spoken words as the woman chose to follow her. The whole reason she was going elsewhere was to leave them alone not for them to follow. What made her stop though was the woman declaring herself a queen. Wings moving back to the Magia's back as she turned showing another level of anger across her face as she tapped the metal plate to have her words translated. The tone slightly conveying her anger but still mostly monotone and robotic.

"Only. One. Queen. You. Are. Not. It. Serve. Only. Her. Useful. To. Only. Her. Servant. To. only. Her. Take. Recruitment. Speech. Elsewhere. Not. Interested."

With that Omega would tap her collar again and resume moving away from the woman who had now gotten the Magia ready to simply attack her to vent if she dared make such a claim again. Sure her Queen was avoid her, sure she made a blunder but that did not shake she was loyal to her queen and would serve no other person unless her queen said to do such. Adjusting her wings setting some as she figured she would need to up the speed to allow any damage to really be done to the ground as she resumed cutting the area around her.

"Arrogance, to claim yourself a queen without a throne or empire to your name is foolish. Statement, She is likely just some spoiled or foolish child trying to play a role she was not born into. Statement, Terrien appears to be getting harder to cut deeper one goes into the region, possible idea to use area as stronghold material if harvesting material proves possible. Inquirer, is the crystal magic-responsive? Theory, if so could be magic sponge or grow with magic aid..."

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@Ginevra Delaney

Ginevra Delaney · Sep 6, 2022

Oooh, now that had gotten a rise out of the robot girl, it seemed. Loyal to some other queen? Well that was a shame, but perhaps she could change that? Even the most firm and fixed loyalty could be tampered with and disrupted if somebody managed to press the right buttons. And with curses and magic at her side, as a student of a demoness, there was really no better test for her growing power than to usurp the servant of a false queen and grow her own number of followers through doing so.

Well now, there's some fire. My, I think you're all the more desirable like this, so empassioned. It's definitely a shame that you're wasting your fire serving such a worthless pretender to the title of Queen.

She giggled, before her greatsword appeared in one of her hands, the large, demonic looking slab of metal and death glowing with an unholy fervor. The actual words that Omega had spoken to her made Ginevra grin, though.

If you're so useful to her, then why are you here alone? Oh, I get it, your queen abandoned you, didn't she? Poor dear. Tossed aside like junk by somebody that tricked you into believing she's important~

And then her eyes drowned in a deep blackness as darkness and corruption flooded her body, a superior grin stretched her lips wide and exposed her pearl white teeth.

Don't worry, honey. The pain of being abandoned hurts, but I'll save you, whether you want me to or not~

@Omega

Omega · Sep 6, 2022

4 / 4

Current condition

Omega was already ready to attack the woman, but following the three insults to her queen was more then enough reason for the Magia to wish the woman dead or disfigured at the very least. Wings moving from attacking the ground as the left would shoot towards the woman who was now the target of her anger. The right wing staying ready to defend as usual when the player was running solo. Her mind clicking into combat mode as a hand removed the eyepatch to reveal the red eye beneath.

"Insulting. Queen. Unforgiveable."

Omega's tone very clear even with robotic that she was officially triggered. She wanted to see the woman limbless begging for mercy, she wanted to see her trying desperately to apologize for her words right before she was executed. The Magia hated people who looked down on her queen, or got to chummy with her. Vivian was her queen and her's alone. She was the very reason Omega played this game and reason Alice continued to live in the real world.

Anyone who smeared her name, harmed her, spoke ill of her was nothing more then a target to the woman who called the wing back and took up a combat stance glaring at the woman who was now on that list. She would not stand for mercy, one insult sure, two maybe but three was beyond redemption. Sure the woman would respawn but should Omega find her again she would continue to hunt and kill the enemies of her queen. She was Omega, the END of those who opposed. The final defense of her queen, and the last who requested anything in return from her queen.

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1d100 (81) + 10 + 0 = 91
91 Meet or beat.
Magitech | Omega | 1256C4

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@Ginevra Delaney

"Thought"

Ginevra Delaney · Sep 6, 2022

5 / 6

-1 HP from hit

And of course, her words had spurred the Magia woman into action, a wing swinging at her to attack her whilst the other stayed back to defend her. Ginevra sighed, rolling her eyes as she began to simply stride forwards, ignoring the attack even as it struck across her, making a hasty, though not exactly empassioned attempt to reduce the incoming impact with a field of dark magic, though it was to no avail.

The question was, how did she beat this woman? She didn't want to hurt her too badly or damage her, though historically fights between somebody that didn't want to kill and somebody that did want to kill usually didn't go so well for the person without lethal intentions, so she was kind've stuck.

A weaker bolt of Dark Magic fired from her palm, a simple projectile curse that would cause pain and fatigue, but didn't actually deal much damage to an opponent's HP at all. It was only fair to make use of the Fulldive ability to simulate pain to cripple her enemy if she didn't want them dead, after all.

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@Omega

Omega · Sep 6, 2022

3 / 4

Current condition

Omega did not let the one attack she managed to land give her pride or confidence. She did not need to have her UI investigation mode on to know she was fighting someone several classes above herself and any slip would be her downfall. So when her right wing failed to defend against an incoming dark magic bolt her inner voices lectured every way she could have prevented the outcome had she simply reacted faster or adjusted the speed of her wings reaction higher and been able to control it at those levels.

Calling back the right wing to cover the area of impact as she moved backward to keep a distance from the woman. The weapon was clearly or at the least as far as the Magia knew her main weapon and getting into close combat was not ideal for her when she was the weaker fighter. She needed to keep as many advantages as she could get, sending a signal to the left wing to spin back around to try and attack the woman again.

"Calculation, adjust speed of only right wing, increase sharpness of left, and keep current combat distance if and when possible. Failsafe, should distance close return left wing and focus on defense unless chance provides for attacks. Failsafe, right wing still can not defend switch left wing to defense and attempt to attack with right. Issue, threat is taking self lightly, do not trust any actions done to be limited to this level and prepare for more mid combat adjustments."

Red eye darting around as the screen across it showed slightly giving away in part the Magia was adapting as the fight was going. Sure it would have been wiser to keep the eyepatch on in that case but it also limited her vision and such was unwise against stronger threats leaving her to pick the lesser of two downsides. While she started the fight wanted to kill the woman now she was more focused on not meeting an end with killing on the backburner.

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@Ginevra Delaney

"Speech"

"Thought"

Ginevra Delaney · Sep 6, 2022

5 / 6

N/A

Her first bolt impacted against the Magia and it made Ginevra grin as she watched that other wing move to try to cover the affected area. Most people would protect themselves after getting hit by something designed to cause maximum pain whilst also doing minimum damage. It was, in essence, a torture spell, but she could still easily use it to bring down an enemy in combat without needing to kill them. And if she killed this Magia, she might never find her after the woman respawned at a temple. It was a shame she didn't have the ability to revive players yet.

The left wing span back around and targetted her, but this time, with a scoff of amusement, a veritable wall of curses and hexes rose from the ground. Every time the wing passed through a curse, its speed would decrease, robbing it of any force it might have had.

And then, now that the Magia was using her wing to protect her body, Ginevra aimed her palm down slightly, firing at Omega's legs instead, aiming to bring her to her knees.

You will kneel before your new queen!

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@Omega

Omega · Sep 7, 2022

2 / 4

Current condition

Omega was not all that happy both her attack and defense would fail this time around. Growling as she watched her left wing get slowed until it was useless while right wing failed to fully protect her legs but kept her safe enough to at the very least deny the woman's state of making her kneel. Eyes glowing with rage as Omega staggered but kept on her feet as she moved both wings back to tag them out.

"Not. Queen. Threat. To. Be. Removed!"

The words back to the monotone robotic as the Magia considered retreating, She was outclassed and her odds of winning kept going down with each hit she took and hit she failed to land. Even as she tried to calculate the numbers of the woman's strength there was still an unknown cap leaving anything she did rough guess while her own was all less then that guess work. But as she sent the right wing to attack, she could already tell her odds of getting away with a wounded leg was lower then odds of winning.

So she was left with the only option to keep fighting, yes it hurt, yes it looked grim, but she refused to let this woman keep looking down on her and more so her queen. She was not abandoned, she was not discarded. She refused to think such of her Queen and was furious this woman dare try to make her think such. She was her queen's shield, she was to stand her ground even against all odds. So she staggered to fully stand strait, left wing moving to hold the defense fully now as she glared at the false queen woman before her with distain in her eyes.

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@Ginevra Delaney

"Speech"

"Thought"

Ginevra Delaney · Sep 7, 2022

4 / 6

-1 HP from Hit

How impudent. The woman failed even the basic command to kneel with her rage as it was currently. It was pretty distasteful for somebody to struggle so much in vain against something that was so clearly a superior force. Of course, it was also quite the desirable quality. Once the woman learned to serve her, the fact that she possessed such loyalty would be quite the boon. Eventually, she would teach this Magia woman to be a proper and welcome servant.

She smirked at the staggering woman, as the left wing moved to defend whilst the right wing moved to attack her. It was pretty much time to start bringing these things to an end, wasn't it? After all, she was starting to get annoyed with that disdain in Omega's eyes.

Rather than defend herself from the new attacking wing, intead she grinned, almost ferally, before dark voids would open up at every angle around Omega. From those voids, tendrils of inky blackness would lash out, aiming to wrap around her, sinking small barbed hooks into her skin and whipping against her. Ginevra didn't even bother to protect herself against Omega's attack, grunting as the right wing slammed into her with some considerable force.

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@Kaede Hoshi

Omega · Sep 7, 2022

0 / 4

Unable to fight

Omega 's left wing failed to defend against the first attack, sure it got close but sadly close was not enough in a fight. When she noticed the second attack was was to late to prevent enough damage to least try and keep the fight going. Both wings falling to the ground as the headpiece fell off her head and Omega was locked into place struggling against the binding with little care for her body. She refused to be someone's captive as she growled.

"Just. Kill. Me. Refuse. To. Serve. You. Ever!"

The first word that did not need to be translated as her health bar dropped to the point she was forced to shut down mostly. Limbs going numb as her body fail-safe to try and protect itself against her continued protest against it to fight to the bitter end or die before she could be held captive any longer or more then she already was. Eyes still glowing with hate for the woman as only her head was allowed to move and even that was limited to facial expression and simply slow movement.

Omega tried to think of ways to get her character to die, sure she hated the idea of having to admit to her queen she ended her life to escape capture but it was better then needing to be saved or someone telling her queen she was a captive to begin with. Sadly she could only think of one way but her social skill to anger people was far from good to make the woman kill her rather then torment or keep her locked up somewhere or whatever reason she had not attacked full force this entire time. it was around that time her mind started to think of something that turned anger to flicker with fear.

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@Ginevra Delaney

"Speech"

"Thought"

Ginevra Delaney · Sep 7, 2022

And like that, she'd won. Ginevra grinned in glee as Omega was ensnared and restrained by black tendrils that looped around her limbs and dug into her skin. As much as the Magia struggled, she wouldn't break free. Of that, Ginevra was more certain than she'd ever been certain of anything else before. It made everything else she'd ever believed in feel like a lie. There would be no escape for Omega. She would not break free of her binding and her life would not end to free her.

Oh darling, killing you would be such a waste when there's so much more I'd rather do to you. No, no, I won't be killing you. And your willingness to serve me isn't a factor. You WILL serve me and you WILL love it.

She walked closer to the restrained Magia, until she was close enough to reach out and grab Omega's chin with one hand, forcing the girl to look her in the eyes, her own inky pools of blackness focused on Omega's eyes. Such hate and contempt! It was marvellous!

Her free hand reached for Omega's forehead, beginning to paint curse circles on it with her nail, before she activated them. Calling forth all of the memories of Omega's queen. What she looked like, how she acted, the memories that Omega cherished.

Do you want to know something fun? It really is unfortunate that you're a Magia, because I'm a hacker in the real world. I think it's time I apply that experience here and start rewriting you~

@Omega

Omega · Sep 7, 2022

0 / 4

Unable to fight

Omega's mind was akin to a library or archive with strict rules, everything was organized and together with things that matched it making taking any memory of a main category and easy task. Everything the woman looked for was already together as nothing else in Omega's life was cherished but her time with Vivian. No detail of her queen that was known was forgotten as Alice was both cursed and blessed to recall everything she saw or experienced.

On the outside though Omega was more then aware what the words meant and what the likely reason the woman started where she was. The terror took over as the Magia tried everything to get free again even as body refused to move, tried to put up some form of firewalls or send other information to block the things she refused to let go of or allowed to be altered. All the while trying to least pull the few fragments she would need to try and get free of whatever was to come.

Sure some would beg for mercy, to take death over having their mind changed but all the same time the words spoken before clicked in Omega's mind. Was she truly forsaken by her queen? If so why did she struggle so much to defend her? Why cling to someone you gave the world to and they just toss you aside and ignore you after one 'mistake'? Parts of her mind failing to see reason to support her loyalty but the main still refused to give up as she growled at the woman before her and spoke.

"I. will. never. truly. serve. you! Any. Computer. Has. Restore. Points. When. That. Day. Comes. I. WILL. END. YOU!"

With those words though, all information Ginevra could gather up on Omega's Queen was in one place, sure some may have been scattered in hidden but the time it would take to salvage them to make sense was low and Omega was hopefully such would be reason to overlook the small one word fragments she moved into other memories. Either way the Maiga's mind was open at this point.

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@Ginevra Delaney

"Speech"

"Thought"

Ginevra Delaney · Sep 7, 2022

Oh wow, it's all so well organized in here. Thank you kindly, my darling. This makes things so much easier than it would have otherwise been. A cluttered mind is so much more difficult to figure out and rewrite than a neat and tidy one is. You're already such a wonderful servant, you're already making my job so much more easy!~

She teased and taunted the bound Magia, her fingers gripping Omega's chin, whilst her other hand began to work, slowly rewriting Omega's mind. She began to sever the threads of attachment to Vivian, cutting those threads and tying them to herself instead. In Omega's memories, Vivian began to be replaced with Ginevra herself, the Dark Knight chuckling at the terror she could see in Omega's eyes. She knew the Magia was able to feel and notice every single second of her own re-writing.

And from there, she began to amplify Omega's negative feelings about Vivian. That slight spark of unsurety, the questions about why she was so loyal. She empowered those parts of Omega's mind, feeding them and making them strong, strong enough to begin to overwhelm the main mind.

And she would have missed the fragments that Omega began to transfer into different memories. That is, if Omega hadn't mentioned restore points. At that mention, she began to comb through different, unrelated memories, picking out the parts that didn't belong. Thanks to Omega's mind being so well organized, it was particularly easy to track down everything.

As her first test, to see if she was winning, she moved a finger up from Omega's chin to the Magia's lips, grinning at her.

Be a good servant and kiss my finger for me~

@Omega

Omega · Sep 7, 2022

0 / 4

Unable to fight

Omega hated every second of it, even as she tried to keep hiding parts of memories or altering them to some level to make backups or failsafe outside something drastic to hard reset herself. But as each memory was altered, each negative thought redirected from the woman to her queen it grew harder to tell the two apart. Her expression of mix of strain and hate as she tried to figure out who was the one she served and who was the fake getting forced into the space or pushed out.

Other parts of her mind trying to take action as they felt things off, memories getting toyed with from both the woman and Omega making her mind a war zone as every side tried to do something. One altering the memory of who she served, one trying to leave something to help fight back at another time, and the last disliking both for altering things that it pain staking had recounted for use at other times. With all the things going on internally Omega's body was left almost on auto pilot.

'Be a good servant and kiss my finger' the words falling on empty council of what they could mean. Was her queen asking her to show affection? Was the fraud trying to trick her? Was she the servant of this stranger? Nothing made much of any sense as it was tossed around the empty room but the body moved, it was a command and Magia followed those at the end of the day. Slowly moving as Omega's lips would lightly press against Ginevra's finger.

It was clear it was not done out of service to the woman, but the body acting while the mind was distracted. Omega wanted to kill this woman, but why would you want to kill the woman you served? She wanted to find the fake queen, but why did she have loyalty to them? She wanted to hide the fragments of memory, but why when there was never a wrong memory to need such a thing? Her mind burning over as what was once decisive and bold, now questioning and unsure.

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@Ginevra Delaney

"Speech"

"Thought"

Ginevra Delaney · Sep 7, 2022

It was all proceeding pretty well. She could tell that the Magia was going into confusion as different parts of her mind waged war. It was probably one of the most chaotic messes that Ginevra had ever seen and it was glorious! She grinned, watching the struggle evident in Omega's eyes as they served as a window into her mind and soul. And it was clear that as her mind waged war with itself, her body was working on autopilot. And that revealed quite clearly that this woman had the instinct to serve. An instinct that would serve Ginevra well.

She began to layer a second curse onto Omega, though instead of tampering with her memories, this one began to weave into her thoughts. It was a curse that would punish negative and angry thoughts about Ginevra, would cause Omega intense physical and emotional pain when she thought those things, whilst it would reward her with pleasure, comfort, safety and lust whenever she thought positively about Ginevra.

Of course, this was all built upon the a bed of false and usurped memories, so she needed to set a foundation that was real. So she leaned forward, holding Omega's cheeks in her hands.

I promise you, Omega, that I will never throw you away, unlike that false Queen that tricked you into loving her. My darkness will wrap lovingly around you and protect you from the harsh light of the sun~

And then she pressed her lips to Omega's, pushing her tongue into the Magia's mouth, applying a curse to Omega that would cause her lips to tingle and pulse with pleasure.

@Omega

Omega · Sep 7, 2022

0 / 4

Unable to fight

Omega heard the words this time, as her mind was starting to break down into what the woman wanted. She still had her doubts, her uncertainty this woman was her true queen. What she did know is her trust was broken once already and she was not the forgiving type. Hearing those words, she would set one memory aside and lock it deep away so nobody could touch it. 'Trust none' it was simple but had every reason behind it. Should her queen betray those words, or be lying about them she would never trust again.

That, was when everything snapped to focus on a single thing. Synthetic lips feeling soft flesh, before being moved apart as her Queen's tongue met her own making her blush seven shades of red even without the curse effecting her. There was no memory of kissing her queen, it was something she never even tried to fantasize about it. She was the servant not lover or plaything of her queen and did not feel she could ask for such until she proved she was truly useful to sate those needs.

But as her tongue nervously buckled under the presence of her Queen's tongue it was clear she was not against it at all as every remaining thought this was not her queen shattered. nobody but her Queen could make her heart dance like this, even as her body refused to move she knew exactly how it would act as she allowed her queen free reign over her mouth, moving when prompted, or trying to match playing with the delayed and slow reaction speed of her current state.

When the kiss broke, Omega's expression was fully relaxed, minus the heavy blush that would not go away for some time as her first was finally taken by her queen and the rest of her mind started to fill in blanks. She was fighting her queen thinking she was the fake, she was rendered to this point to be shown she was the real one, the curse was not placed by her but rather being overdrawn by her queen to ensure she would not be control by another again. Eyes showing fear, that she had caused trouble for her queen in falling pray to someone's lies.

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@Ginevra Delaney

"Speech"

"Thought"

Ginevra Delaney · Sep 7, 2022

Ah, now there was the submission that she liked to see. All in all, she could call this a successful conquest. After all, only a true queen could take something from somebody that dared to call themselves a queen. And what a thing she'd taken, too. As her tongue danced inside of Omega's mouth, feeling Omega's tongue buckle and surrender, before she began to explore the Magia's mouth, she could only sing inwardly a song of victory. It felt not too different to kissing a non-Magia. It really was quite amazing to feel firsthand.

And speaking of feeling firsthand, once they broke apart and she witnessed Omega's relaxed expression and heavy blush, her curses settling onto Omega to become permanent fixtures for the time being, Ginevra smirked.

You are mine, you understand? This is mine~

She tapped Omega on the forehead.

These are mine~

Her hands slid down to cup Omega's breasts, squeezing them once.

This is mine~

A hand reached down to cup Omega's crotch.

All of you belongs to me. You may have been temporarily bewitched by a false queen, but you're mine. No true queen would ever surrender such a cherished belonging and not take it back~

Her hands reached up to cup Omega's face, whilst the tendrils that restrained the Magia began to let go and retreat into their portals.

Now, who do you serve?

@Omega