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Chapter 7 by ryuujester ryuujester

What kind of potion is brewed?

Dominate the mind

Beatrix couldn't help but smile, in her mind she pictured the shaman kneeling before her as the shaman devoting her life to Beatrix. Then she imagined everyone she meets bowing before her or offering their cunts and boy cunts to her.

Almost at a run she rushed over to the alchemy station, she didn't even have to look at the ingredients. Beatrix already knew what she need, she needed everything to make this potion.

Cracking her knuckles she paused thinking where to get started. And with that her hands were off.

Hours few by, Beatrix's hands never stopping. soon she lost track of time as her mind grew tired. It was taking all her concentration just not to mess up. One wrong ingredient, a few degrees off or the slight twitch of a hand at the wrong moment could ruin everything.

Night had fallen and the sun was rising when the potion was completed.

Wiping her tired eyes she picked up the small glass vial. Beatrix looked at it with great respect, it took everything she had to make it and left her worn.

Smiling to herself she tossed the vial back, draining it. Now all she had to do was wait for it to take effect, with a look out side she decide that she need to sleep.

With a yawn Beatrix curled up on the bed and closed her eyes as a tingle went through her brain.

A ringing came from below, waking the goblin from her sleep. She growled rubbing her eyes, with a blood shot eye she looked towards the window. A good amount of time had past from when she laid down.

Getting up from the bed she made her way down as the ringing came at a steady pace. Someone was constantly pulling at rope out side of the tower. 

With a grumble Beatrix made her way down the steps going to confront the idiot.

It was when she was at the second floor when her mind tingled letting her know a goblin was the one ringing the bell. She paused for a moment looking up sharply.

With a grin she quickened her pace getting to the bottom floor. 

 Just out side the open door, a furious looking shaman stood yanking on the rope over and over. Luuz spotted Beatrix and threw the rope from her hand as she stomped over to the other.

"I have waited all day and night." she said, her body trembling in rage. "Where is the Master?" Luuz demanded. 

Luuz continued to rant but Beatrix wasn't listening. Beatrix and looked at her, not with her eyes but with her mind. It was amazing she could 'see' the goblin shaman. It was like a colored light, a dark green in Luuz's case. Reaching out tentatively she touched the light with her mind. She suddenly could see her own 'light' which was a dark purple.

When the two colors met both the goblin gave a tiny gasp, all talking ceased. Luuz with wide eyes stared at Beatrix before with a yell pushed with her mind trying to throw the other out.

 Beatrix, thanks to her connection with the other could feel her gathering magic. With her own yell she used her mind to stab at the other. Luuz's magic that she was gathering was scattered.

The two poked and prodded at each other not understanding what was going on. 

In a rage Luuz through her mind at Beatrix's. The colors met and Beatrix groaned pushing back, with her mind she watched the conflict not understanding.

Minutes went by before it dawned on her what she need to do. With a laugh she threw herself at the goblin, her purple light washing over the green. Luuz still confused fought against her but she was soon gasping as her color was being consumed piece by piece.

When the task was finally finished, Beatrix fell back onto her rear panting. 

That took a lot of energy, she idly wondered if that would happen every time she did that. Still panting she suddenly felt hands on her. With a start she looked at the hands.

Luuz's concerned face looked at Beatrix, "Beatrix, are you alright?" she asked as she helped the other goblin up.

"Yes I'm fine." she said smiling slowly, they were still connected. she couldn't hear what she was thinking or anything but she knew that she held power of Luuz.

 Luuz mirrored the grin relief flooding her face. "Good I was worried that you might have been harmed." she said, her hand still holding onto Beatrix's.

Beatrix said nothing as she explored their connection. Taking hold of it Beatrix waited to see if anything happen. When nothing did she spoke still holding onto the power, 

"Luuz....do you know what happen?"

Luuz turned in on her thoughts thinking, "You used some kind of magic on me," she said a look of confusion coming over her.

"Tell me what happen...from your end, tell me what you felt." she said spotting the look. 

 "Well...At first I was angry, and I tried to gather my magic to kill you. then I felt something...hit me." she said at a loss for words as she tried to describe the feeling that had happen. "Then I felt you push your magic into me, I fought against it. after a while my magic failed and I then knew that you were not attackeing me." 

Luuz suddenly grinned, one with her whole heart in it. "You were showing me your power, and what power it was." she said her body suddenly trembling as she looked at Beatrix in wonder. "It made me realize that I must serve you," she moved closer to Beatrix still trembling with excitement. She kissed her goblin mistress passionately, her hands holding on tightly to what rags the other had. Beatrix kissed back lustfully as her own hands started to roam the Shaman.

What will she do next?

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