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Pandora's Box Mods ([info]pandoramods) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
Ooooh, so much better. Pandora was beginning to enjoy this body as she stretched it out, feeling the extremities move. She had been so long without, yet it fit like a second skin. It helped that she didn't mind the body's owner. In many ways, this Jayne reminded her of herself in the days before she had met Gellert. The days before she had truly learned who and what she was, and what she was capable of.

She followed the man as he walked down Hollyhog Road, toward where it met High Street. There were still too many people around, but when they neared the residential area, it would be easier to get him aside and do what she needed to do.

As they approached the crossroads, the passers-by thinned out - however, it looked like the man was about to turn down High Street. She wasn't yet powerful enough to simply push her will onto him, so she would have to focus it with Jayne's wand - much as Pandora herself had done in the days before her power had grown...

An Imperius, and the man was now following her down toward the residential district. She told him to sit on a bench, and he did as she commanded. She moved to stand behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders in what could be construed as a comforting manner before pulling one away to reach into her pocket and pull out her box, then switching it over to the hand still on the man's shoulder.

She looked around once more, and though she couldn't see anyone nearby, she didn't want to take any risks. A quick obscuring charm, and she felt much safer.

With a tremble of anticipation, she took Jayne's wand and placed it through two of the bench's slats so that it touched the man's back. One-

"No, don't-"

Two... Three With an almost erotic pleasure, she cast an arrow spell that sent three arrows shooting from her wand, immediately piercing through the man's body. As the life left him, a plume of black smoke exited his open mouth and found its way into her box. She quickly closed it so that it would remain inside.

She grinned down at the body, enjoying the way he was pinned upright by the arrows in his back. Oh, how she would have enjoyed torturing him to death... but there was no time for that, not with her memories still running about in other people.

"Time to go."

She quickly quelled the unrest from Jayne that tried to cloud her mind and reassured the woman that all would be well.

After all, Pandora was just that much more powerful now. A few more, and she would be almost back to normal.


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