Who: Seth and Open. What: To build an Empire. Where: A park. When: Early evening. Rating: PG Status: Ongoing
The night was falling; Seth had set a lonely picnic just for herself a few minutes before the sun set in Los Angeles. Laid down on the grass, there was a small squared mantle with a thermo of tea and a basket with cookies and thin sandwiches; sunflowers were scattered between them. The slim girl was next to the untouched meal, jade eyes absolutely focused on the screen of the green laptop while her slender fingers continued an incessant typing.
She didn’t fear the demons or the vampires or even the dangerous humans in the area, there was little she actually felt apprehension. The conversation with Azula was still fresh in her memory and Seth had decided to take her own advice to gather power. First things first, she reminded herself cheekily, pink lips curving into a grin while she hacked the access of a bank account.
Money. Aliases. And a building.
Her own company; she had knowledge of things to come any world’s government would pay a wealthy amount in exchange of just a taste of the Lost Technology. But material possessions were fleeting. Power and dominance that was what she wanted. Were her children come here, she wanted them to enjoy the commodities of the Empire.
Seth pressed enter while she began to fill the legal information regarding Augusta Vladika. She would need a legal adult woman to manipulate to be her face to the world. That’ll be arranged. How many willing Cinderellas were expecting their Godmother Fairy to work their pixie dust? A matriarch company. From generation to generation. That would be a way to keep her control over the business. Pausing her typing, she began to muse about the possibilities while she poured tea in a paper cup.