She better get going

Climbing out of bed the witch began reassembling her costume pulling the corset back over her voluptuous curves, for fun she left out the undergarments. As she returned to the mirror she let slip a whicked smile staring back at the gem around her neck. It was time she she rebuilt her empire starting with her slaves, which she planned to acquire today.

Leaving the hotel room she made her way downstairs to the convention floor.