Aisha was always proud of her mind. Very proud. She had deflected Karis' seductions, Amethysts mind games, Joaquin's drugs, all of it. She'd bragged to her friends how no one could conquer her mind. Eun, however, accepted this as a challenge.

Ara had been dubbed Yama Raja by Elrios, through her use of dark power. Slowly but surely, Eun had grown stronger in the process, as Ara relied on her spirit energy to guide her. While Eun hardly ever came out, she heard all that happened around Ara. Saw all she saw, tasted what she tasted, felt what she felt. They were one in the same, essentially.

Unfortunately for Aisha, she also held the same desires as Ara.

It started as good friendship, Aisha had been one to hold out a hand to Ara, so to speak. She and Ara grew incredibly close, and became great friends. One night however, the Velder soldiers were celebrating...a little to much. Aisha had gotten drunk, as did Ara, and it led to a small kiss. Aisha didn't remember it in the morning, but it was the only thing Ara thought about that day. Her first kiss had been one of drunken stupidity. She was sad, and angry at herself, however she looked at Aisha in a new light.

Her slim form contrasted the curvy body of the Yama Raja, as did her small breasts. But this made Ara lust even more. Which in turn made Eun crave for more. The challenges about her powerful mind only furthered Eun's lust. Ara saw Aisha as her other half. Smart, anything but clumsy, pure. One day, Eun decided to help Ara to a little treat.

And maybe conquer that mind along the way.


Holycrapholycrapholycrapholycrapholycrap. Aisha could barely contain her excitement as Ara led her to the roof of Hamel's castle. Only moments earlier, Ara had been chatting with Ara as usual, when Eun spoke up. Eun requested to speak with Aisha up on the roof. Ara had been stunned but relayed the message, which stunned Aisha herself. No one had ever spoken with Eun except for Ara. Her brief state of shock passed, however, as her mind flew into overdrive at the thought of meeting a goddess. All the magical knowledge she must possess, the history she knew, all of it. So of course she agreed.

Ara was skeptical, however. She suspected something, as Eun had once been a goddess of mischief. But she couldn't bring herself to ask Eun what was going on. She didn't want to hurt her feelings and make her think she didn't trust Eun. So she led Aisha to the rooftop, sat down at the table prepared for them, and let Eun take over.

"Hello, Aisha." Aisha was startled as it only took a moment for Eun to come out. Her long white hair flowed down her legs. Her eyes held an entrancing golden color, that seemed to change and shift from gold, to brown, to red. She quickly recovered herself.

"Y-Yes! This is so exciting! I have so many questions for you, like, like-" Eun put a finger to Aisha's lips to silence her. She leaned forward on her elbows, seductively displaying her breasts.

"Just calm down, dear, think of one question." Aisha nodded and went silent for a moment, before lookking back up into Eun's eyes.

"How did you get stuck in the hairpin?" Eun flashed a devious smile, she had been hoping Aisha would ask this. She had been hoping for her mind to fixate on something so easily. Eun slid the hairpin out of her hair and held the pin by her fingertips, letting the fox and the orb drop to eye level with Aisha.

"Well, dear, it's quite a story." She started lightly swinging it back and forth. "Doesn't it look beautiful? The orb especially catches my eye, the ever changing colors, the twinkle and shine of it, don't you agree? Aisha?" Aisha blinked a couple times and shook her head.

"Hmm? Oh, yeah, sorry, it really is beautiful. How did you get trapped in it though?" Aisha hadn't noticed she was following it back and forth with her eyes. Watching it twinkle and shine in the moonlight.

"Well...I was a young girl, about your age, and I happened upon it in the street." Aisha nodded, but was still watching it swing. "It was so gorgeous, the way it twinkles, the way it shines, the way it just captivates your mind, I had to have it." Nod. "So I took it back to my small home, watching it twinkle and shine, captivating my mind." Nod. "A man came into our home, however, declaring it was his. I didn't want to lose it, it was so pretty to look at, it's hard to tear your eyes away from it isn't it?"

"Mhm..." Aisha sluggishly replied. Eun was right, it was hard-twinkle-to not look-shine-at it, it was-twinkle-really pretty.

Eun smiled at her Aisha, already falling into her trap. "Well, I asked the man to look into the orb, like you are. If you look close enough, you can see another goddess. Why don't you look deep into the orb, dear. Look at the colors and sparkles shift and change, dancing elegantly through your mind."

Aisha looked really close at the orb. She watched the colors shift and change, her mind memorizing every inch of the crystal. Her mind began to slow down, and she felt a warm pleasant feeling spread throughout her body.

"Doesn't it feel good, Aisha? Watching the orb, listening to me, letting the orbs colors captivate your thoughts. It feels right doesn't it?" Aisha gave a soft smile and nodded, her eyes slowly glazing over, still following the orb with her eyes. "If it feels right, then it's ok to let it captivate you, yes?" That made sense, Aisha nodded, barely a flicker of her head.

Suddenly Aisha felt tired, she didn't want to think anymore. "You're tired, dear? It's ok, the orb can think for you, it can flood your mind, and make you feel better. No need to think, just let the orb think for you" Aisha nodded, her eyes turning a hazy purple. She let the colors fill her every thought, it felt so right. Letting the orb inside her mind, letting it control her, not needing to worry about anything.

Eun set the hairpin down on the table, and brought her eyes up to Aisha's. "You can still see the orb in my eyes, dear. You can still see the ever-changing colors, the vortex that you let your thoughts float away in. My eyes feel safe, there's still no need to think, I can do all of that for you. You trust me to think for you, because you know I can decide what's best for you. Say it with me, darling, no need to think, Eun is always right, being empty is pleasure."

"No need to think, Eun is always right, being empty is pleasure." Aisha repeated in a monotone voice. Aisha could see her thoughts floating into Eun's eyes, her bright pools of honey and red. Letting Eun think for her was fine, Eun was always right, she trusted Eun.

Eun grinned and trailed a finger down Aisha's shoulder, slipping off the left side of her top. "Aisha, from now on, when we are in private, you will refer to me as mistress, ok?" Nod. "You will do as I say, when I say, and doing it will turn you on. Following orders for me will turn you on. Understand?" Nod. "Good, now-"

Footsteps were tapping up the stairs, Eun swore and turned back to Aisha. "Aisha, whenever I say 'blank' and snap my finger, you'll return to this state. Whenever I say 'wake up' and snap my fingers, you'll return to being normal, the Aisha you always are." Eun looked back to the door and grinned, an after thought entering her mind. "Oh...and dear, when I say 'Lemon'..."


A/N: I felt people would get bored if this was just some massive thing, so I guess I'll split it into 2 parts, whatever works I suppose. Definite lemons in the next chapter...so yeah. Enjoy?