AN: White Okami actually wrote this well over a month ago; I was just super lazy and didn't put it into the compilation here until now. Everything is as they wrote it.
Ragyo watched as her mindless slaves effortlessly put a small tiny little Life Fiber into each and every one of the skittles.
She herself had rainbow hair, so why should she not control everything and everyone associated with rainbows? Ragyo would get the leprechauns next...
Walking out of the factory, she watched as skittles were shipped off, going away by the truckload. She grinned manically, waiting for her chance to come.
Ragyo knew it would be a few years before her clothing and candy got all the world's attention, but that was okay. It gave her time to plan.
The Life Fibers in the skittles would take a long time before they could take over any human completely, but once they had the seed planted inside of them, they would all become slaves to the Life Fibers.
The Fibers would start by slowly taking over their body systems, before taking complete control of the brain. They would, of course, remain dormant until she activated them, and it was very unlikely that the subject wouldn't wear Revocs clothing, but it is always good to have a fail-safe.
Ragyo's Ragy-O's had quickly become a bit hit in the cereal department. She had come up with the idea when she had made up the skittles one, but this plan had taken far longer to come to fruitation, mainly because Ragyo wanted an addicting cereal that would quickly become everyone's favorite.
They were, of course, Os, and were rainbow coloured. Because of this, at first, many had assumed it was a knockoff of Fruit Loops, of all the wretched things they could have compared her cereal to. After a while, however, after people began eating it, they began to think more logical thoughts, such as 'Why is there fruit loops when we have this?' Which of course Ragyo thought most appropriate.
The cereal's secret ingredient, was, of course, Life Fibers. She had talked the OLF into making LF so addicting people just couldn't help but come back for more. Of course, there was also plenty of added sugars...
People had begun to worship the ground Ragyo walked on, if they hadn't already. She thought of them as, of course, completely beneath her.
One day Ragyo got a call from her underlings down in skittles management. They had asked her to oversee some additions to the company, as they needed more space for more mass production of their product.
The manager down in management watched as she walked into the place, already glowing rainbows like the magical Rainbow Woman she was. They bowed immediately, then showed her to the construction.
He took her back to their office, explaining that they wanted to create a new title for skittles and possibly some new package art. Ragyo immediately requested the new name to be Raggy's Rainbow Candy, because why the hell not?
She had grinned as she looked over all the artists' shoulders, complimenting and shutting down each and every idea.
Finally, when they found the perfect art, the manager put it down for immediate printing, and soon Ragyo left.
Watching in slight amusement at the way her company's stocks suddenly skyrocketed, she looked outside the café to see a young child with a bright red streak in her hair holding what appeared to be the original packaging of the old Skittles company, before she had killed everyo-*cough* Er, I mean, before she had taken over it.
The woman watched in growing rage as the candy the girl took from the packaging was not infused with Life Fibers at all! It was just regular, stupid, candy!
Closing her laptop shut so fast it probably broke the screen, Ragyo stepped out into the chilly weather and stopped the young child. Taking a closer look, she appeared to be around nine, about a year younger than her Satsuki.
"Um, excuse me, little girl, I was just wondering where you got that candy from?" Ragyo asked, hands on her knees as she bent down, a fake smile showing through on her lips.
Looking up with widened eyes, the young girl stared in shock at the woman in front of her. Mumbling something, she turned to go around her.
Grasping her arm, Ragyo asked, "Could you repeat that?"
Speaking louder, the girl said, "My daddy told me not to talk to strangers! And to not take candy from them!" After finishing, she unpried Ragyo's fingers and ran off, most likely towards the direction of her home and her 'daddy'.
Sighing, Ragyo stood up, gritting her teeth. Looking for tiny footprints on the muddy ground, she saw them, and started following them towards the direction she had seen the little girl come from.
Stepping into a candy shop a little while later, Ragyo looked around in mild disgust at the disuse and disrepair of the place. Taking a look around, Ragyo saw a shelf of skittles, then, right beside that, her own brand. Why had the little girl bought skittles when her own were so much better? It all just didn't add up. Something wasn't right.
Something was obviously very wrong with that little girl.
Ragyo watched her test group carefully as they began munching on her latest Ragy-O's development. They then turned into animalistic beasts, fighting over the box as they tried to devour it and it's contents. Shaking her head in slight disappointment, Ragyo sighed.
There just wasn't enough need to the whole situation. The subjects had to be willing to kill for her cereal. After all, if they didn't put up a good fight, how was she supposed to be willing to take their life force?
They had to be content and making more energy than they knew what to do with in order for her plan to work.
Her daughter had become a nuisance at her school, literally stabbing her in the back. Ragyo wondered if she would enjoy some Ragy-O's.
People had to be willing to kill for her cereal in order for there to be such energy at the time when Ragyo completed her plans so that way the energy in them could be absorbed in her and she could become the ruler of the universe. Or the universe's God. Whichever way fit better with her image.
Pacing down and up the scaffolding in the main factory for Ragyo's Ragy-O's, she began muttering quietly to herself, trying to decide the best ingredient for the secret recipe that was Ragy-O's.
Maybe it was something she had to get from a different planet. Something that would otherwise not exist here.
Or maybe she could use blood. Give the people a taste for it, and then...
The populace was entirely consisted of mind-stitched people who had at one time or another consumed her delightful treat. But at the same time, cannabalism was such an intriguing idea. Is it possible to make people become cannibals?
They were all zombies, but zombies made surprisingly good cannibals.
Ah, the fools at Nudist Beach. What a silly name. They could never resist the temptation of her food, and now all that was left was her daughter, the strange girl from all those years ago...
And Satsuki, of course, but she couldn't be considered a threat anymore. Her sword was broken, her spirit shattered, her subordinates zombies, she herself all chained up.
Nothing they could do. Nobody was going to stop Ragyo. Yet... Why did she feel so empty inside?
Suddenly, as if recalling a memory, Ragyo saw herself, sitting on the moon, playing cards with her daughter as they had ab-so-fuckin'-lutely nothing else to do.
Perhaps that was why she felt empty? No. It must have been the Ragy-O's she had earlier. After all, she wasn't very fond of sweet things, and there was a lot of sugar in them.