015 ♥ Queen Bitch [Accidental Video]
[OOC: Dite's not in a good mood this weekend. >.>]
[The video clicks on, and from the video, one can see the edge of a white dress, and part of a female figure. The hallway is well-lit, and looks to be occupied by the female and another person. Male, bipedal, humanoid. And he is scared out of his wits.]
"Please, please, please!"
Ah. You are begging now? You were not begging earlier when you dared to lay your hands on me.
"I'm sorry!"
You should be very sorry.
[she shifts a bit, and the video shows Aphrodite holding a man up against the wall of the hallway, his hands trying to remove hers, but failing..]
I dislike men who force themselves on others. Let this be a lesson.
[there is a sizzling sound, and screaming. She drops her hand, and the man falls to the floor, holding his face. You can see raw, red skin across part of his face and neck, in the exact pattern of a hand. Dite's hand to be precise.
Marked by the hand of a god, revealing your true ugliness. If you wish to live, stay out of my sight. Now, be gone! [She points down the hall, and watches impassively while he stumbles to his feet and leaves the hallway. Then she approaches the Guide, and picks it up, terminating the video feed.]
[The video clicks on, and from the video, one can see the edge of a white dress, and part of a female figure. The hallway is well-lit, and looks to be occupied by the female and another person. Male, bipedal, humanoid. And he is scared out of his wits.]
"Please, please, please!"
Ah. You are begging now? You were not begging earlier when you dared to lay your hands on me.
"I'm sorry!"
You should be very sorry.
[she shifts a bit, and the video shows Aphrodite holding a man up against the wall of the hallway, his hands trying to remove hers, but failing..]
I dislike men who force themselves on others. Let this be a lesson.
[there is a sizzling sound, and screaming. She drops her hand, and the man falls to the floor, holding his face. You can see raw, red skin across part of his face and neck, in the exact pattern of a hand. Dite's hand to be precise.
Marked by the hand of a god, revealing your true ugliness. If you wish to live, stay out of my sight. Now, be gone! [She points down the hall, and watches impassively while he stumbles to his feet and leaves the hallway. Then she approaches the Guide, and picks it up, terminating the video feed.]