she's a superfreak, superfreak

EDREI happy ending? sorry this isn't disney. Edy lets herself be taken, even if she isn't really. Here in the dark Wessex certainly had the advantage, but that doesn't mean the Launceleyn-girl couldn't do some significant damage if she wanted to. Still, the need to dominate could be soothed by the act of domination, and though Edy was indeed strong-willed, she was always happy to succumb to a confident touch. The fire-mage's fingers find their way around Wessex's waist and the not-teenager straightens within her grasp. "There's more to play with, than just fire." Edy purred against Wessex' ear. She didn't just mean her body either (although obviously she did mean that as well). But the power she could share with the blonde was just as intoxicating as anything else that might pass between them. To underscore her point, Edy reached a hand back, her fingers fumbling and eventually landing upon a chair. Though the Launceleyn couldn't see, she knew that didn't mean the ascended couldn't. In an instant, the chair was simply gone. Disintegrated.