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From the old goddess to the new, seeing her gasping for breath in her new, defeated and powerless state feels wonderful. My own clothes are torn and shredded, much like her own as she looks up at me. I savor this as my hand slips over my curves.

She wasn't kind in her trial. The gashes from her stars that hit me left welts and gashes on my curves but I smile as she watches finally my first use of her powers, healing myself as I put my heel between her heavy chest. I can see in her eyes that she knows she can't dethrone the new goddess in her state like this.

Not that I would give her the chance. I know what must happen to a goddess who fails in her job. My fingers slip down to her head and I pull her up, off her feet. A few onlookers look at the seductive view of a blue haired beauty in the clutches of the redhead who got her.

In a moment of soft defiance, she puts her hand on my breast, still bare from the fight. I think for a moment that I might spare her but there is a hint of more in the way those nails rake along me, brushing a nipple. It feels amazing.

I shake my head as my hand tightens on her chin, her eyes locked on mine. I know now how I want to see her go.

The first star impacted her back and her cry said that the now mortal and powerless body felt that spike impale into her. The next couple only cemented that detail as she squirmed in my grasp. I am almost dripping with the pleasure of feeling her fingers grip my body tight.

I want her to beg, she does as the stars she had lacerated me with return the favor in kind. She promises secrets, power, anything… but I already have it. I just wanted to see that moment her mind broke in desperation.

Perhaps I wanted to see some pride or dignity but from one bitch to another, it was not going to happen. Bleeding, weakening, I can see the slashes draining the color from her.

With a snap of the fingers on my free hand, I can see those eyes lock onto mine one more time. She can feel the pressure building, the hint of magic that she knew well but was being used on her. A quick toss of her body away from me, that seductive look of her body in a heap on the stone, her hands over her lower stomach as she shook her head so.

Those little desperate pleads for mercy were the last words on her lips as the supernova spell ripped te former goddess to shreds. Despite the distance, some of the blood and bits splashed over my body and curves.

An onlooker, one of her former servants, purred a compliment that the gore complimented my hair. Running a finger to smear some of it over my still barely clothed body, I walked over to her.

"Go clean up your former mistress… after you clean me up."

"Yes my goddess…"

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Seems you have a lazy door guard who failed her job one too many times. Hong Mei Lin is at your mercy to do with as you will.