Chapter #6A new world order by: Unknown Tatakashino Nayuki was better known to her subjects as Empress of the Divine Japanese Empire. She was universally renowned as a goddess, presiding over her territory which she had governed for over four decades with strength and an ultimate wisdom. In the aftermath of the war she swept away the previous weak Japanese monarchy and announced herself as a deity, destined to rule and restore Japanese prestige. A physical giant and an imposing beauty, she is eternally young and immensely powerful. During the '40s and '50s her strength and divine will reconstructed the nation stronger than ever, and within ten years she had eradicated crime, political separatism and corruption. Under her, Japanese legions crushed all opposition, her fleets ruling the waves unmatched. By 1980 Manchuria, Tibet, Burma and almost all of south-east Asia was hers: China was but a colony and the Soviet Union was a sworn ally of her government.
Nowadays the Empire was by far the largest industrial and economic force in the world: Japanese factories produced goods for the world market on an immense scale and the nation grew richer. This vast wealth was spent on the people's welfare and services, as well as on ambitious new projects such as the 29-mile Miyabi bridge and, commissioned in the year 2000 - the new Imperial Palace. This building was designed for Empress Nayuki herself and so was built to the massive standards required to accommodate her. When completed it would ultimately surpass China's Imperial Palace and the Forbidden City: Covering 32 square miles and including over 1,300 rooms, this city-sized monolith would be the ultimate centrepiece of the Goddess' power. Whilst it was being built, she would have to settle for the 'small' complex built for her in a different part of the country.
You were woken by the soft feeling of sunlight across your face: it was dawn and the rising sun beamed through the huge windows from the now very different outside world. You knew you were now a titanic spectacle of a woman, many dozens of times bigger than virtually everyone else; yet getting out of bed, stretching your arms and blinking the sleep out of your eyes you felt no real difference.
As your nightwear you wore a huge silk nightdress: spanning from your shoulders down to your hips. It was laced with wired gold and silver, inlaid with hundreds of precious stones throughout. It clung tightly to your voluptuous curves, stretched tight in an effort to contain your huge breasts. Your hair, even after a long night, was perfect and shimmering in the dawn light. Wandering over to the 70-foot windows of your bedroom, you gazed over your new world.
Suddenly the silence was interrupted by the clanking of the main door. Heaved open by six black-garbed Imperial Dragoons, a number of your palace guardsmen, sabres drawn, entered the room, followed by the royal family. You could easily recognise the now Queen Mother and two Princesses, though like you they were not unchanged. Your mother looked very slightly older, but showed the warm, contented expression befitting a wise and caring woman; a national treasure. The princess Matsuri had certainly developed: whilst unable to hold a candle to you, she now stood over nine feet tall, strongly built with long black hair and an immense bust. The younger Misuzu was smaller and more slender though still an incredible beauty. You spent the morning with your family, talking of your new world order and catching up on the latest from across the empire. It must have been the first time in history you and your sisters had had a civilised conversation.
You soon became restless, wanting to go out and see your new world. You wanted to explore and see what was different, to feel that surge of power from looking down on people, buildings and streets below your huge body. Your mind raced through countless possibilities of what to do with your new world; you could take gold, clothes, anything you wanted from the people that now revered and worshipped you. You could go out and see your empire, address your citizens, make things exactly as you see fit. You could create monuments to yourself, raze a city to the ground, there would be no one to stop you.
You left your palace in six-foot high-heels, clad in a white dress, designed to showcase your long legs and stunning figure. Thousands of diamonds made up spiralling patterns across your chest, all converging into one point on each nipple. Your jet black hair was worn down, cascading down your shoulders, held at the back with a large platinum clasp. As the new Goddess Nayuki strolled out the main gate of her palace onto the city's main thoroughfare, the world outside stared up in awe.
As your people once again greeted the thunderous footsteps of their Empress, a contented smile set in across your face. Running your fingers along the glass fronts of buildings, curiously examining your surroundings, you returned the well-wishes and reverence presented by your citizens and wondered what to do next.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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