The fresh morning sun rose on Amalia Galastar's sweet home as she inhaled the breezy air, pondering at the sunlight and stepping further to the balcony's edge. The Actress even stretched her arms further to absorb the chilling relaxation of the morning, feeling the wind blow onto her hair
Amalia Galastar even placidly whistled and snapped her fingers when glancing at the flock of birds gliding in the sky, resounding their relieving chirp. She raised her opened palm, forging a floating water bubble and flexibly whirling itself. Then, The Actress swayed her palm to the left, morphing the mixing gulp into a head.
Moreover, the bubble forged into a watery projection, resembling her most spiteful nemesis's head, Prila. Inspecting the bubble projection painted a spiteful grin on her lips especially with Amalia Galastar lifting her hand to glimpse at the clear-azure sky view, bursting out the water strings from her cheek.
"I assure you will meet your maker as soon as possible, Vile Witch who loves to ruin my perfect plan," Amalia Galastar grumbled.
"As for now, my reputation is safe, However, I know the public will believe your accusation," The Actress added, crushing the head projection of her nemesis and sneering at the sun. "I'm not going to let it happen."
The time Amalia Galastar spent gazing at the morning sun ended when she slightly caught the noise of approaching footsteps behind her. The Actress heedfully turned around and widened a pleased stare at the recent arrival of her stealth guests, persuading her to step forward.
The two guests were revealed to be Casmine and Martatoriot-OX, convincing The Actress to give a widened smile of gratification. Amalia Galastar even humbly bowed toward The Succubus. The Inmate scratched his head and gritted his teeth in uncertainty before focusing his observing stare on Amalia Galastar, proudly grinning and crossing his arms
"I didn't expect you're going to be this fast," Amalia Galastar uttered gladly. "Thank you for bringing my beloved servant, Martatoriot-OX into my side, Succubus."
"Very thankful to say that to me," The Supermodel Succubus replied, beaming her lip in joy, "I am always happy seeing my client satisfied with my service."
Martatoriot OX chuckled, "Her weird-cloaking technique is one of the most impressive things I have ever seen."
"She made the so-called enhanced sensor unable to detect her presence," The Inmate professed. "It felt like I was entering a different plain of existence or another different."
"Even though the bizarre floating cocoon must consume me, it's still a worthy escape tool," Martatoriot OX complimented, fixating his astonished gaze on The Supermodel Succubus who sheepishly giggled.
Amalia Galastar giggled, "It was sure an impressive technique, however, let's move on, Nylu."
"I have something lovely to show for you," Amalia Galastar professed, broadening her gleeful grin and clenching her knuckle.
"A surprise that can be an effective path to slay the witch once and for all," The Actress added.
Martatoriot-OX quickly wrapped his fingers before tapping the tight prison suit with his pinky fingers, signaling The Actress to wrap her finger with the fluid stream of water. Amalia Galastar gave a relieved sigh and drew his fingers forward and lashed out the water stream, instantaneously morphing into a watery mud embedding her beloved servant's body.
The Actress shone the hazel gleams within her eyes, transitioning the watery mud into a wooden brown color, especially when it swarmed the suit. Afterward, Amalia Galastar directed her finger downward, vanishing the mud into thin air and unveiling her servant was no longer shackled by the power-nullifying suit."
"This is great, this is great, this is great!!," Martatoriot-OX uttered gladly, siphoning the green and violet energies through his legs and arms. "That irritating suit no longer binds me anymore."
Martatoriot-OX smiled eagerly, "Miss Galastar, thank you very much!!"
Without feeling he was no longer bound by the suit, Martatoriot OX drove his arms to the back, manifesting the olive-green human-size bubble shrouding his entire body. Violet's cracking lines encroached through the cocoon as he bleated a distorting scream that forced The Actress to block her ears, feeling she was stung by the alarming bell
Amalia Galastar even winced in bitterness and thought, 'And as always….his screams love to hurt my ear drums.'
After the cocoon diminished into a speck of dust, Amalia Galastar widened her exhilarated gaze at her loyal servant who revealed his true form in her eyes. Martatoriot-OX's entire head was now enveloped by rugged-creamy bandages with tar-black spots splattering throughout its surface covering its surface. An emerald hexagon-shaped rock tightly planted on his forehead, dazzling the flashing sparkle.
A peacock-blue suit with a surface resembling fish skin covered Martatoriot-OX's entire body, gleaming the maroon-red dashing lines on the sides of his arms and legs. A glittering wooden brown vest made of frosted diamonds shielded The Loyal Servant's body. A shark-shaped black metallic pendant planted on the above right of Martatoriot-OX's vest, fueling the jade water inside its surface.
A pair of snowy white gloves sleeved Martatoriot-OX's hands, flickering the striking black ray of lights through the branching lines on his fingers. A dark brown belt with a chain-shape appearance buckled The Loyal Servant's waist, gathering the shrouding olive green energy embedded inside the reflective orb on the center.
Tight boots with navy-blue platypus claws enveloped Martatoriot-OX's feet, siphoning the glittering green lines on the upper half. Creamy-brown backpack taking the shape of the nautilus's shell cleanly patched on The Loyal Servant's back. Several white spots inhabited the shell backpack and projected the ivy green aura.
"As I already revealed my true form, how about you guide me to your wonderful plan on exterminating that witch?" Martatoriot-OX persuaded his master, humbly bowing his head and giggling.
Martatoriot-OX mashed his knuckles and stated, "I cannot wait to see it."
Amalia Galastar blissfully giggled as she began to step forward and replied, "Sure, Nylu, sure."
As The Actress headed closer to the balcony's exit door, The Loyal Servant trailed her on the back in thrilling intrigue fueling his mind. Amalia Galastar swiftly tapped the bluish holographic door knob, commanding the glassy door's projection to vanquish and unfold the freezing inside of her house.
Amalia Galastar cleared her throat and commanded, "Alright house's portal, take me and Martatoriot-OX to the exterminating plan's room."
The Actress waved her hand and materialized the group of dark blue sparks in the center, pausing Martatoriot-OX who fixated on his curious glare. Regardless, the sparks flexibly reshaped into the door levitating in front of the two villains, reflecting the whirling dark blue wave inside.
Maratoriot-OX planted his impressed grin at the door that kept blowing the frigid wind onto his face. Glimpsing at her loyal servant's expression persuaded The Actress to widen her smile before stepping into the portal, allowing her physical presence to be consumed faster than a blink of an eye. The Loyal Servant smoothly followed his master into the portal that vacuumed his physical presence too, confirming they heeded to their next destination for watching the delightful scheme presentation.
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Inside the completely dark room in Amalia Galastar's deep underground area, the dark blue portal respawned on the lower above. Moreover, the portal's arrival simultaneously triggered the growing violet ray to illuminate the entire room, washing away the darkness with its partying flashes.
Hence, the underground room's crystal clear appearance initiated its clean debut when the flashes were all relinquished. Concisely, the room appearance contained four enlarged white plates with dazzling pinkish auras on their outlines levitating and the humongous pristine-silver statue of Amalia Galastar pridefully holding her nemesis head.
Beneath the statue's feet, smaller headless corpses belonging to The Triumph Makers members would someday fall in her hand. Bright giant red star projections patched on every space of the underground room's ceiling and wall, reflecting the swarms of particles being sealed inside.
The door marked its spawning spot on the plane on the left side of the room, freeing the two passengers as Amalia Galastar and her loyal servant walked out. Afterward, the portal door diminished into thin air faster than a split second. Martatoriot-OX stretched his hands in relaxation, inhaling the fresh air from the room.
"Refreshing atmosphere," Martartoriot-OX confessed.
The Loyal Servant steered his thrilled glance at Amalia Galastar and uttered, "It made me more enthusiastic to see the demonstration of your plan, Ms.Galastar."
"Alright then, let's commence the beginning of the show," Amalia Galastar uttered, snapping her fingers.
A glimmering pink flash shimmered beside their right, unfolding the new object that intrigued The Loyal Servant to step forward. Martatoriot OX even gasped the longer he centered his sight on the object that recently popped out from the holographic cage, rubbing his hands.
Hence, the object was revealed to be three glistening violet makeup cans keeping safely the cotton white and rose pink powder inside alongside a glassy pinkish tablet carrying it. Furthermore, each of the cans leaked the bright amber silhouette of a woman blowing a gust of breezy pinkish wind from her lip.
Above the female logo, a group of glistering red titles stated, Rosemelia intact onto it, persuading Maratoriot OX to move closer. Then, The Loyal Servant pinned his finger on the object before fixating his wandering look at Amalia Galastar, who obediently stepped forward.
"So your next plan is selling a highly addictive powder right, Ms.Galastar?" The Loyal Servant guessed.
Amalia Galastar nodded, "Correct. Very much correct. I already advertise it."
"Even better, once they use this product, the powder will warp their and their surrounding perception," Amalia Galastar explained, raising her hand that burst a flow of water. "Thinking if the consumers face will be ugly if they didn't keep using the powder."
Martatoriot-OX pinched his chin and praised, "Wow, you truly improving your addictive spell."
"Because now it can even warp the other people surrounding," The Loyal Servant commented, peeking at the can briefly. "What a very interesting and effective move to gain more profits."
"Exactly," Amalia Galastar replied, subliming the water flow on her wist when she tapped her loyal servant's shoulder.
"Seeing this powder even filled me with more questions in my mind," The Loyal Servant spoke excitedly and let out a question. "How exactly you're going to initiate the plan, Ms.Galastar?"
"Especially how is this powder going to be the main key point on exterminating that foul hair witch?" Martatoriot-OX added, fueling the concern thought within his mind and scratching his neck anxiously.
The Actress cleared her throat and gestured her assured palm, "Oh I already perfectly planned this."
"Here take a look at the next stage," Amalia Galastar said, snapping her fingers that instantaneously cast the bluish sparks on the front.
More concisely, the bluish sparks merged until they formed a portal door floating in front of the two villains. The Actress raised her provoking figure before entering the door and transporting her into the floating stage actress. Martatoriot-OX tossed aside his anxiousness as he ran into the portal door.
Therefore, Martatoriot-OX quickly walked out from the portal and exhaled a huge chunk of air when his eyes scanned another spectacular object being displayed in the center. He sharply locked at the projection of the small purple-winged bugs flying off from the opened powder can.
"Instead of taking down The Witch directly, we are going to use the micro water bug to find her beloved parent," Amalia Galastar explained, heaving her palm and manifesting the flock of unseen bugs on her palm.
"Turning her parent as the customer too," The Actress added.
Maratoriot-OX hummed and said, "You meant, our plan is kidnapping The Witch's parent by using the powder as a detector."
"Precisely correct," Amalia Galastar admitted gladly, pointing her finger toward The Loyal Servant.
"Then, do you think her parent's blood will be the same as her when we tried to detect it?" Martatoriot OX countered. "Remember she can manipulate her blood to the point it will become different than theirs.
Amalia Galastar guffawed and taunted, "Oh my god, you forgot about one of water magic special techniques aren't you?"
At first, Martatoriot OX gripped his chin as he tapped his feet and widened his gaze below in a bemused demeanor toward The Actress. The Loyal Servant continued to observe his master, pressing his eyebrows further. Suddenly, Martatoriot OX puffed a heavy air of surprise, taking a few retreating steps.
"Oh my damn god, I fricking forgot it," The Loyal Servant cursed, jabbing his head and groaning.
"One of your abilities can purify blood magic, changing or in the simplest way, you possess an excellent blood detection technique," Martatoriot-OX stated, shaking his head."
Amalia Galastar grinned. "To be fair, I rarely used that ability."
"So it's fine for you to forget about that kind of information," Amalia Galastar assured, sneering. "Especially you often known I can create a perfect water clone as the business owner of my product."
"At least, I can guess your next phase, Ms.Galastar," The Loyal Servant remarked, sighing and tittering.
"I bet you are going to turn her precious parent as the main source to seal her magic. Am I right?" The Loyal Servant assumed.
Amalia Galastar beamed with pleasure and clapped her hands, "What a perfect guess, my loyal servant."
"Here is my new question: can you finish constructing the fatal curse for Prila by today?" Amalia Galastar asked, blowing a high-pitched whistle and rotating her focus toward The Loyal Servant.
Martatoriot-OX raised his thumb and clarified, "Absolutely, Ms.Galastar."
"I promise today the curse for the witch will have a spectacular finish," The Loyal Servant said confidently
"And how about your duplicate and powder product, is it ready to be launched tomorrow?" The Loyal Servant blurted out a question.
"100 units of powder already done," Amalia Galastar assured, swaying her hand beside her left cheek and sneaking to the back.
"As for the next water duplicate, it will be done in an hour," The Actress clarified boldly.
"Good news indeed, Ms.Galastar," Martatoriot-OX praised, funneling the emerald energy within her palm as he was ready to construct the incoming curse for their nemesis, The Hair Witch. "Then, it's time to construct and refine the curse!"
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