Wicked chance - Chapter 44

Her name was Jezebel now and she wanted nothing more than to unleash her full powers and abilities on the world around her. Jezebel's eyes took on a depraved glint, as she thought of all the fantasies she could bring to fruition. With a simple flick of her wrist, her body started to exude an intoxicating pheromone that would send even the most stoic of minds to pure carnal thoughts. She reveled in feeling those thoughts, even enjoying the screams of ecstasy from her neighbors’ apartments below.

For over 4,000 years she had been trapped away because of her thirst for power and sensual pleasure, no matter the cost. But now she would have her revenge and she would make sure this pathetic world burned in endless desire as she fed upon their lust-filled energy. Jezebel's eyes scanned the wreckage of her  apartment and smiled as she realized she would new to find a new lair to build her empire and army from.

The walls and ceiling were charred from the force of her magic that had been unleashed and the floor was littered with broken furniture, candle wax, and shattered glass. It was a mess that would take weeks to clean up, but Jezebel knew she wouldn't be sticking around long enough to see it through. She stepped over the debris with a newfound confidence, her massive clawed feet leaving deep indents in the wooden floorboards.