"Rewriting Destiny"

I stood up from the bed, my eyes lingering on Jia's bound form for a moment before I turned to leave. My destination was clear: Marcus's study, where I hoped to find the artifact that would change everything. I made my way through the house, my heart racing with anticipation. As I entered the study, I was greeted by the familiar sight of Marcus's desk, surrounded by books and papers. I began to search, my eyes scanning the shelves and drawers for any sign of the box Jia had described. It didn't take me long to find it. A small, intricately carved box with a symbol that matched Jia's description sat on a high shelf, almost out of reach. I stretched up, my fingers closing around the box as I pulled it down. It was heavier than I expected, and the symbol seemed to pulse with a strange energy. I opened the box, and a warm light spilled out. Inside, I found a small crystal orb, surrounded by a halo of silver mist. It pulsed with an otherworldly power, and I could feel its energy calling to me. This was it, the artifact that would allow me to rewrite time itself. As I held the orb, I felt a surge of power and a sense of limitless possibility. I glanced back at Jia, who lay still on the bed, her eyes watching me with a mixture of fear and desire. My eyes lingered on her form, and I felt a twinge of lust. She would be mine again, and soon. But this time, things would be different. This time, I would make sure she was truly mine. With the orb in hand, I closed my eyes and focused my thoughts. I pictured the ancient civilizations of Japan and Korea, and I saw the changes I would make. I would introduce a new genetic influence, one that would bring blonde hair, green eyes, and fuller figures to the women of these cultures. I saw the traditional clothing adjusting to fit their new forms, the kimonos and hanboks changing to accentuate their curves. As I visualized these changes, I felt the power of the orb coursing through me. I saw the threads of time unraveling and reweaving themselves, creating a new reality. And when I opened my eyes, I knew that it was done. I turned back to Jia, who looked at me with a newfound adoration. She was mine, and she would always be mine. I walked back to the bedroom, the orb still clutched in my hand. As I approached Jia, I could see the love in her eyes, and I knew that she would do anything for me. "My wife," I said, my voice low and husky. "You're mine, and you'll always be mine." Jia nodded, her eyes shining with devotion. "I love you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. I smiled, my heart full of triumph. "I love you too, Jia. And soon, you'll be more than just my wife. You'll be my partner, my friend, and my lover." As I untied Jia's wrists and ankles, she rose from the bed, her body swaying towards me. I could see the desire in her eyes, and I knew that she would never be able to resist me again. I would keep her sluttier persona, and she would love every minute of it. And as we walked out of the bedroom together, I knew that our future was bright, and that nothing would ever be able to tear us apart again.