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It wasn't that long ago that Ankha has moved into the Town. She's made herself at home and spend most of the time alone. That being said, from the very beginning she took a liking to the Mayor. It seemed like having this feeling returned was on top of her list of priorities.

Luckily, it looked like she has finally been noticed. Having received an invitation directly from the Mayor's office, she rushed out as quickly as she could. She was greeted by the Mayor's Assistant, Isabelle and informed that the Mayor was waiting but first she needed a bit of info for her paperwork. Ankha obliged, sat down, took a sip of tea offered by the Assitant and got to answering Isabelle's questions. The queries seemed to get progressively more and more boring. Ankha could feel her eyelids getting heavier and heavier as Isabelle's droned on about obscure tax forms.

Not soon after, Ankha noticed she dozed off. But as she was waking up, she could feel something was off. It was awfully dark in here and she was finding it hard to move. Indeed, Isabelle's plan was already in motion. The loyal assitant couldn't stand the sight of other villagers trying to get too close to the Mayor. Her Mayor. She's often heard uncontrolled giggling when Anhka and they Mayor thought they were alone. She had a hypotesis. And with her rival bound and completely exposed, she could test where and how she could deliver her punishment. Safe in the knowledge the Mayor was out on a long holiday, she was eager to make sure the next few days would live in Ankha's memory forever.

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Ever since her humiliating encounter with Isabelle, Ankha was keeping her distance to the Mayor. Cutting the conversations short and spending time alone in the confines of her locked house. It seemed like she has learned her lesson.

Confident in her total and utter victory, Isabelle went back to her regular priorities. Filing documents, sorting spreadsheets, and filling out forms. Though, however exciting her job was, she felt like she needed a little escape. After completing the relavant documentation, she booked a couple weeks holiday on a nearby island. It was well outside of the vacation season so she knew the resort would be almost empty. And indeed, upon arriving she noticed that the only other occupied house was the one across from hers. She made herself comfortable and got on with enjoying her vacation.

That night she heard a knock on the door. Ever eager to greet her only neighbour she opened only to see the face she could never forget. Indeed, Ankha might have been spending time alone, but she wasn't sitting idly. She dusted off her old family hierlooms and got to studying troves of scrolls marked "Forbidden". Her revenge was already set into motion. Indeed, it was her who implanted the idea of Isabelle taking a vacation into the Mayor's mind. And she who picked the destination.

And now she could execute the final phase of her plan. Having her rival's full attention, Ankha performed a ritual that would allow her full control of victim's mind. She would obey her every order. And Ankha knew exactly what she was going to do. Repaying like with like was only fair.

Alone and in full control Ankha dug in. The squeals of pleasure echoed through the house. With reactions like these maybe hypnosis was unnecessary? Luckily this won't be ending anytime soon. This state of utter trance extended the perception of time for the victim. Each minute felt like hours, and hours felt like weeks. After all, Ankha wasn't going to settle for mere "revenge". Her goal was an absolute and unreserved subjugation.