Enrietta moved with an effortless grace as she entered the building, her eyes locked onto her wife, Clarissa, who sat on the sofa with seven captives bound before her. A knowing smile played at the corners of Enrietta's lips as she approached.
"Feeling better, my love?" Enrietta purred, gently taking Clarissa's chin in her hand and gazing into her eyes.
Clarissa's eyes sparkled with playful glints. "It will be even better if you were to kiss me," she said, her voice carrying a sultry undertone.
Without a moment's hesitation, Enrietta pulled Clarissa close and captured her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. As their connection deepened, Enrietta could feel herself becoming engulfed in the pure power that radiated from Clarissa, strengthening her own abilities to an extraordinary degree.
When they finally parted and took a deep breath, Enrietta's thumb tenderly wiped away the smeared lipstick on Clarissa's lips, only to smear it further. "I'll make this quick," Enrietta murmured, her gaze fixed on the seven captives before them.
One of the bound individuals, his voice laced with desperation, spoke up. "You can't do this to me! You don't have any proof of us doing anything!" he exclaimed, prompting similar cries of protest from the others.
"Yeah, that's right! We haven't done anything!" Another captive shouted, his words dripping with a false bravado.
"Especially something that makes things happen like this in Talkeetna!" The other one yelled with all his might.
Enrietta's lips curled into a serene smile as she listened to their pleas. "Did my subordinates say anything about you doing anything? Or about you causing the evil that has plagued this land?" she asked calmly, turning her attention to Jacqueline and Anna-Maria.
The two women shook their heads in unison. "No, we didn't say anything. We just captured them and brought them here," Anna-Maria replied.
Enrietta's eyes began to glow with a golden shimmer, causing the captives to struggle to breathe. "So, what have you all done? What deeds have you committed to unleash such evil upon the pure land of Talkeetna? Tell me. Tell everyone present here. Share with those who have lost their families and spouses as a result of your actions," she demanded, her voice stern yet laced with a hint of pleasure.
Faced with Enrietta's scary gaze and her radiant golden eyes, the seven captives began to turn on one another, each frantically pointing the finger at a single individual. "He promised us the land of power and magic!" they cried out in desperation.
"He told us that the once pure land would come back to the original!" Another said.
"I didn't know that what we did ended up summoning that horrendous creature!" The other man said, Desperate.
Satisfied with their confession, Enrietta turned her attention to the other people gathered in the room, her expression serious. "You have all heard what these individuals have done. They are the ones who brought this catastrophe to your land. Now, the judgment is in your hands. Do you wish to let them go, or do you demand that they be punished for their crimes?"
Talkeetna was a small town where everyone knew each other, and gossip spread like wildfire through the tightly-knit community. The revelation that the seven captives were responsible for the horrors that had plagued their beloved town ignited a wild fury within the gathered townspeople. They demanded swift retribution, their voices rising in a chorus of anguished cries for justice.
Enrietta stood at the center of the room, her commanding presence silencing the uproar that filled the air. The townspeople, fueled by anger and a deep sense of betrayal, thirsted for justice. Their eyes, filled with a mix of sorrow and rage, fixed upon the seven individuals kneeling before them, bound and helpless.
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