The Sensual Serpent | By : SultrySoiree Category: 1 through F > Conan the Barbarian (1982) > Conan the Barbarian (1982) Views: 6741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Vashite enjoyed her new life in the lap of luxury. Javier treated her like royalty. He made sure she had the best of everything materialistic.He frequently gifted her with expensive jewelry, clothes, money, exotic cars, and furs. His friends envied him because her beauty outshone all of their wives and girlfriends. Vashite continued to perfect her skills in sorcery and dabbling in new forms of magic. Javier's mother Rosa did not like Vashite. Rosa always felt bad vibes in her presence for some reason she couldn't explain. There was something was off about her. For one, she was too young for Javier. Rosa began to question her about her home country and information about her family.
As the years passed, Javier became violent and jealous against her. She quickly grew tired of him and his ways. She was so glad when her 18th birthday came. She could finally apply for a work visa and passport without the consent of an adult.
When they argued, he always mentioned, "If it weren't for me saving you, you would still be selling your ass in a whorehouse!"
She had already started plotting a getaway plan and keeping a stash from the moment she arrived. There was enough cash saved so that she would be able to live comfortably while she looked for work. Since Javier had already been deported and banned from the United States a few years ago, she planned to go there to live.
She started using root work to cause his cocaine business deals to go sour. She was careful in doing this because she didn't want to raise suspicions. Before she could complete a death spell on him, Rosa confronted her about her past and family. She knew everything about what had happened to her mother's boyfriend!
Rosa walked up on her with her teeth clenched and fists balled up, "If anything happens to my son, I will know it was you puta! I will hunt you down and kill you! You better leave before it's too late you little evil witch!"
Vashite put her hands on her hips and stared at her with false shock. She didn't know where this animosity was coming from. The woman's eyes glittered with anger. She had long sensed there was tension between the two of them; it had finally came to a head.
She shifted on her heel nervously "I don't know what you are talking about, Miss Rosa! I have done nothing but love you and your son!"
Rosa replied "We don't need your evil witchcraft here!"
Vashite then knew that the time had come for her to leave Columbia. She knew that this Colombian drug family was brutal. If something did happen to Javier, she would be on the run for the rest of her life. If they couldn't find her, they would find and kill her mother along with the rest of her small family. And all the friends of her family. Even though she hated her family, she didn't want them dead either. She quietly slipped out into the night and caught a flight to the United States.
Present day, Vashite is a entertainer well known by millions of people and has become very powerful in her magic. She uses her television and radio presence to place spells on people worldwide. She was smart and careful when using her magic while writing her music. She sneakily weaved sorcery chanting, subliminal messages, and spoken spells into the songs. The idea was so brilliant that nobody suspected it. There has been a lot of talk lately about the illuminati and it was true, she knew for a fact. She had participated in their evil rituals many times.
Soon, she had nearly the world in the palm of her hand. She didn't care much for fame as she did money. The tabloids began to whisper about her secret life with witchcraft and her past. To her, she wasn't harming anyone and didn't view herself as evil. After many years in the public eye, she became bored with her repetitive life and felt was time for her to step away from the limelight. Her love affair with sorcery had consumed her life.
In her witchcraft studies, she began to visit different oracles and witch doctors from around the world. She also studied ancient magick rituals. She wanted to take her magick to the next level. She wants to do things that others have never done like time travel and visit different dimensions. She knew that it was impossible to time travel. But what if it wasn't?
During one of her travels, she visited the ruins of an ancient city in Almería, Spain. A good way past the desert near the sea, there was the rocky ruins of a strange monument that looked like it had once been carved inside a mountain. The monument appeared to have had a large staircase which has long since weathered away. She wondered what that place used to be and what the people were like in that time. A mysterious, powerful energy was drawing her curiosity but she couldn't quite figure out what it was.
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