The tree was burning and Bella walked. Licking her fingers. Her nails were sharp like claws, as it caused a cut on her tongue. She tasted her own blood and smiled.
Her body underwent a transformation. She was wearing a purple velvet dress with a deep slid in the front, flaunting her nice C cup assets. Her ab lines were showing and her long slender legs was covered with a thin black laced leggings together with long boots. Her hair turned brown with a single stroke of white. Her eyelashes became longer and her eyes was deep watery red. Her lips were purple, framed against her small nose and her pointed chin, giving her an exotic and seductive look.
She looked at her whole body and was happy with what she got. She was carrying a staff with a skull like motif, together with a huge purple emerald.
Feels good to be back, Bella thought.
But its still not time to meet the bitches. Bella had totally forgotten about her grandma. And the only thing in her mind was to rid of those who had bullied her. They deserved to die.
She walked towards the outskirts confidently with her staff beside her hands.
The outskirts were a disgusting place to stay. Rats, rubbish, dead carcasses were all around. There were hardly any lights there. People were poorly dressed and they stink like dead corpses. In the otherwise familiar alley where Bella was brutally raped, she could hear screams as she walked towards it. The same gang was raping a girl there. They were slapping, beating and punching her like a sand bag. There were tears from her eyes. But their brute force was something she could not overcome. She couldn't wait for them to be done.
Bella's eyes shone as she spread out her fingers, and her nails protruding out like that of a cat, and in one single swipe, the rapist's back tore open like a stuffed turkey. His gut flowed out as he died instantly.
The other three froze and tried to run, with a snap of a finger, the two charred instantly. Bella grabbed hold of the last rapist and single handed pulled him up.
Bella: Remember me you bastards.
He froze in fear with his eyes fixed on her.
Bella reached for his penis and gave it a gentle pump.
He was feeling all great.
Bella: Does that feel good?
He nodded happily.
Her grip on his neck tightened and in one pull, he tore him apart. His lower torso fell to the ground while his upper body was hanging.
Bella threw him to the floor and he wiggled a bit before he breathed his last.
The victim hung on to her clothes, terrified by what she just seen. Bella walked closer to her and in the shadows you could see branches circling about the victim and penetrating her.
Her name was Fang. She, too underwent a transformation. She was the first slave.
Bella lifted Fang's chin as Fang smiled at her new master.
Bella: It's time for an uprise.
Fang nodded as she followed Bella with her head hung low.
Batches by batches Bella eliminated the rapists, murders and the men. Her reputation spread in the outskirts like wild fire and they worshipped her like a god. In just a matter of days her slaves increased tremendously.
In a couple of months the outskirts were in order, with a shrine she lives in. The villagers in the outskirts respected their savior and gave them all they had.
She looked at the army she had now, which was a battalion. But it wasn't enough for her. She needed real warriors. The slaves she had was far too weak. And that was when she decided to have an underground ring. And she told them the victor would receive much greater powers than they have now.
This was a good way to eliminate the useless where only the elites stay. She sat on the throne chair and lifted her fingers. The floor opened, revealing lava before as a cloaked figure rose.
Bella: Go. And organize this underground ring. I will wait for good news.
The cloaked figure bowed and was on her way as she left the room.
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