#Chapter 89 – Badass Demigoddess

I turn back to the room, screwing my mouth to the side as I snap my fingers twice, dropping the lighting in the room and then calling up an elaborate dancefloor that’s lit from below with bright and vibrant colors, constantly shifting. My girl friends shriek with delight as I call up a sound system too, as well as a laptop so that we can all play DJ with our favorite songs. Or, well, so those of us who don’t stare in wonder at the device can. Orion stares at the laptop with wide eyes, a little afraid. “What is that?” “It’s just a song machine – come on, let’s dance!” I call out, tossing my hands high above my head, laughing as I put on the first song – an old favorite from my parents’ time – a disco hit that no one can resist moving to. My friends immediately comply, beginning to laugh and dance along as I fold my arms and observe my work, quite pleased with it, especially in the fact that the patrons who were here before us are starting to laugh and smile too, heading for the bar