Waking up with a new outlook.

Aster opened her eyes, a wide smile plastered on her face.

"Oh! Niella, we've got a live one!"

"It can't be, we only just laid them out!"

"Tell her that!"

Aster didn't pay any mind to the silly tittering of lesser beings around her, like she had her whole life. It had taken her so long and she had been so blind... but no longer. The power to do anything was already inside her, she just had to feed it.

It was so obvious: "Pleasure is Power."

"Holy shit, we've got a damned prodigy on our hands. Volka, go get Jezebel. Wait'll she gets a load of this."

"Hour and a half, has to be a damned record!"

"I'll say! That's what, like three orders of magnitude from what it took you?"

"Fuck off!"

Aster slipped a hand between her legs, feeling the now-familiar rising inside her. Pity the dream was just a dream... for now. She arched in orgasm at the thought, letting the energy flow out through every pore of her body, shaping and reforming it into a weapon to purge this inferior world. Her flimsy butterfly wings vaporized, larger, more insectoid wings unfolding to replace them.

"Gold, huh?"

"Watch out girls, we might have a pre-madonna on our hands."

Her features filled out, her entire body growing in unison but her tits and thighs finished first. Her skin paled, blue highlights shimmering out like ice over the white expanse. What could she say? Those winter bitches had it going on, even if they were a lazy bunch of twits. She worked her fingers into her slit, seeking more power. The heat inside was simmering... but its response was sluggish. Responsive but only just. She'd need more to fuel her fire if she wanted to make her dream a reality.

Sighing, she opened her eyes and looked at the gathered demonettes with a new perspective. They were awakened to the truth of power, just like her, but they could never transcend their puny fairy minds, "Hello sluts."

The response was mixed, "Ha! I like her already."

"You know it girl..."

"Respect us bitch! You're at the bottom o-" Aster flicked her wrist and funneled a portion of her heat into flicking the mouthy demonette off the table and out of sight. The others looked surprised and exchanged nervous looks.

"...yeeeah, so where's Jezebel?"

"Or Lilith."

"Lilith? Danielle, I don't think we need to add fuel to the fire, Lilith would just get in another fight and mess up the lab. Again."

"Mist- Lilith would be able to put her in her place!"

"Excuse me?" Aster flicked her metallic wings to lift herself directly into looking down on the lesser creatures. Whereas before she'd been only just taller than her sisters, she now stood at least a head taller than any of the gathered demonettes. She'd doubled in size, her weak body becoming elegant and hard as though cast from metal, and her six golden wings fanned out to surround her in a halo of shimmering light.

The comparatively plain-looking demonettes shrunk back, the one who had spoken last swallowing hard. Aster reached a pale hand out to cup the girls face, "What is your name?"

"D-d-d (ahem) Danielle. Y-"

"Lilith?"

"My M-sister. She's the strongest out of all of us. Stop acting so-" Aster's hand tightened as Danielle started to pull away, **** the brunette and lifting her from the table with no obvious strain.

"Lilith is a simple brute who barely captured me as a weakling by hitting me from behind. Where is she so that I might prove you wrong?"

"Ack-don't-know-"

"Lilith is not the strongest of us. That honor goes to me." The relieved looking demonettes parted as a noble-looking fey landed in their midst, more curvaceous than most of those gathered yet more elegant than all of them put together. She radiated power, thick and viscous.

"My name is Jezebel. I serve my master and You. Serve. Me."

Aster released Danielle, dropping the gasping corrupted fey to the tabletop, and turned to face the leader of the demonettes.