The truth was that Medeia had already possessed an iLac for quite some time but unfortunately her maid had decided to use it for rather nefarious purposes which resulted in it breaking. The dark haired woman was annoyed to say the least and had duly dished out the necessary punishment, as in leaving Armina suspended in the air in chains. No doubt her purple haired guard would end up enjoying the experience anyway but that was all part of the game that the two played one another. To say that the relationship they shared was normal was a complete and utter lie but what was normal to immortal beings such as them? The morality of man had no bearing on either of them and they lived entirely by their own code, one that had brought them such bliss. Earthland was simply a sandbox for them to use as they saw fit.
All of this aside, it left the Warlord with the prospect of having to acquire a new iLac, given how fond she had become of her old one and so she had made the trek to the Neutral Grounds. It was not a place that she liked quite frankly, as it interfered greatly with her angelic essence but there was little she could do about it. She would risk the chance of her being found by her enemies and allow herself to be all too briefly robbed of her majority of her powers. Even as weakened as she was though, only a fool would actually engage her in battle and she knew that her reputation alone would scare off most people. Her status was as powerful as any spell and she greatly enjoyed the perks that came with it. Just the mention of the word Warlord was enough to paralyse even the stoutest of souls these days.
Her trip was uneventful and soon enough she found herself coming across a large building, a fancy looking place which had images of iLac’s all over them. What piqued her interest most were the large banners that were all over the place, claiming that the company was actually giving away iLac’s for free. Medeia was most certainly interested in that and swiftly entered the structure, leading her to an enormous lobby where a lovely young brunette woman was waiting for her. She was gorgeous and whereas the woman was eager to explain how the device worked, Medeia was quickly becoming rather more interested in the employee. Still, the dark mage at least tried to feign interest in the woman’s words, even though she already knew what she was being told.
Soon enough, the woman’s demonstration would come to an end and the purple eyed mage helped herself to a lovely purple coloured iLac from a massive display of different coloured ones. Her choice made, Medeia would then lay claim to the woman herself, uttering sweet nothings into the gorgeous woman’s ear and slowly leading her out of the building. The employee would never be seen again, a bonus for the wicked witch.
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All of this aside, it left the Warlord with the prospect of having to acquire a new iLac, given how fond she had become of her old one and so she had made the trek to the Neutral Grounds. It was not a place that she liked quite frankly, as it interfered greatly with her angelic essence but there was little she could do about it. She would risk the chance of her being found by her enemies and allow herself to be all too briefly robbed of her majority of her powers. Even as weakened as she was though, only a fool would actually engage her in battle and she knew that her reputation alone would scare off most people. Her status was as powerful as any spell and she greatly enjoyed the perks that came with it. Just the mention of the word Warlord was enough to paralyse even the stoutest of souls these days.
Her trip was uneventful and soon enough she found herself coming across a large building, a fancy looking place which had images of iLac’s all over them. What piqued her interest most were the large banners that were all over the place, claiming that the company was actually giving away iLac’s for free. Medeia was most certainly interested in that and swiftly entered the structure, leading her to an enormous lobby where a lovely young brunette woman was waiting for her. She was gorgeous and whereas the woman was eager to explain how the device worked, Medeia was quickly becoming rather more interested in the employee. Still, the dark mage at least tried to feign interest in the woman’s words, even though she already knew what she was being told.
Soon enough, the woman’s demonstration would come to an end and the purple eyed mage helped herself to a lovely purple coloured iLac from a massive display of different coloured ones. Her choice made, Medeia would then lay claim to the woman herself, uttering sweet nothings into the gorgeous woman’s ear and slowly leading her out of the building. The employee would never be seen again, a bonus for the wicked witch.
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