Beauty
is fleeting, power is vulnerable. I will not risk
the latter for the former.
I
will use my magic mirror for spying on my enemies
rather than for vain attempts at preserving my
position as fairest in the land.
I
will not fret over the comparative beauty of the
Hero's True Love or any Beautiful Yet Innocent
kinfolk.
They
may be attractive enough for peasant
wenches/quivering maidens; but I am The Evil
Empress, and there is no comparison.
I
will not bed the Hunky Hero before my plan is
executed, unless having him believe I am carrying
his child gives me a decisive advantage.
While
seduction has its place in my vast arsenal, I
realize that "evil" and "skanky"
are not mutually inclusive. Royal Dressmakers unable
to realize this fact will be flayed alive in the
presence of their replacements.
I
will wear flats, or better yet, running shoes when
executing crucial plans.
My
slinky sorceress' robe will have a chain mail
foundation garment, at minimum.
I
will not be put off by the Hero's rebuffs of my
sensual advances. If he doesn't succumb to me, I
will not fly into a jealous rage. Instead, I'll
shrug my shoulders, send him on his way, and have
him picked off as he exits the fortress.
Where
winks, suggestive remarks, and body language won't
get me what I want, a well aimed semi-automatic
will.
Sex
is certainly a weapon at my disposal, but then so is
a blaster. If it is not clear which weapon I should
be using, I will opt for the blaster.
I,
and my elite guards, will never assume that we have
managed to confiscate all weapons or escape aids
from the captured Hero. "Interrogations"
in my private chambers will only be conducted if the
Hero is completely nude. This will, in fact, satisfy
a number of objectives at once.
I
will promote chivalry and urge my minions to exhibit
proper behavior at all times when it is not
counterproductive to my schemes. This increases the
chance of running up against only chivalric Heroes,
as well as increasing the surprise factor when I
ditch the pretenses and get really vicious.
I
will not seize power for my beloved son or husband
or other close individual, especially since they may
not, in the end, be grateful that I was so ruthless
and treacherous on their behalf. I will seize power
for myself and grant my loved ones small fiefdoms
they can call their own, if they want.
If
the Hero is an old lover of mine (and they almost
invariably are), I will remember just why he is a
former lover, and keep it in mind as I destroy him.
If
I know the Hero is an old lover of mine and he is
not aware of this fact, I will keep it to myself. I
will be more able to exploit his weaknesses and my
other intimate knowledge about him if I do not allow
my identity to be revealed.
If
the Hero says he is willing to betray his cause and
accept my offer of ruling the world at my side, he
will only be believed once that betrayal results in
his cause's total destruction, at which point his
demonstration of total lack of principle should lead
to his immediate execution.
I
will not punish or kill lovers who fail to satisfy
me. Such a policy would cause performance anxiety in
future lovers, defeating the purpose. I will instead
reward exceptional effort, and lavishly reward
exceptional proficiency.
My
poison-fanged or -clawed beast minions will not be
spiders, snakes and ravens, but kittens, goldfish,
and canaries.
I
will wear breakaway clothing whenever risking
capture. It will facilitate escape if I am grabbed,
and it will distract the captor (but not me) for
those crucial seconds it will take me to either
escape or steal his own weapon.
I
will wear form-fitting clothes rather than flowing
gowns: they're just as, if not more, flattering and
are less likely to snag on something or catch fire
at the moment of triumph or escape.
If
I require my Hag or Crone to poison someone, I will
require the poison be quick and deadly rather than a
mere sleep aid.
My
Amazon Hordes will either be dyed-in-the-wool
lesbians or have a nice pool of suitable comely men
of their liking at home.
My
Amazon Hordes will wear full body armor, rather than
three small triangles of chain mail, which are
reserved for dress occasions.
The
infantry of my Amazon Hordes will use advanced
tactics such as the Phalanx and will employ
sophisticated weapons such as the 10' pike when
closing with the enemy, but only after the
longbow-women have emptied their quivers from 200
yards away.
I
will re-evaluate any job that requires manipulating
a man in my thrall. Chances are one of my Amazons
could do the job with less risk.
Male
Sidekicks are almost always corruptible with a wink
and a nod or charmable by a simple spell or potion,
at least until the crucial encounter with the Hero,
at which time they should be safely entombed
somewhere far from the action.
The
effort of turning female or gay sidekicks generally
makes killing them the least bothersome tactic.
If
I married into the title of Evil Empress, I will let
my Overlord take the flak for the Empire's evil
actions and ingratiate myself to the people with my
kindness.
If
I married into the title of Evil Empress under
duress then my very first order of business must be
the disposal of the Evil Overlord, since he must
already know he can't possibly trust me as far as he
can throw me.
If
I married into the title of Evil Empress under
duress then using the Hero to free me of the
Overlord does not obligate me to abdicate my throne.
If
I am competing with other Overlords, Empresses and
High Priests for ultimate domination, I will assume
they have access to this and other lists and the
brains to listen to them.
I
will not try to turn a son (even mine) against his
father, no matter how estranged to two are. Blood
relatives can be annoyingly sentimental.
I
will neither repress my Beautiful but Wicked
Daughter nor smother my Handsome but Evil Son. It's
hard enough raising a ruling family these days
without extra dysfunctional baggage. No one wants
disgruntled offspring suddenly "seeing the
light" and turning Good simply because mother
dearest gave them an unhappy childhood.
Unless
immortality comes with Absolute Power, I'd better be
grooming my Evil Offspring to take the reigns
someday. It's better to carefully feed their growing
lust for power by gradually increasing Imperial
responsibilities than having them plot my untimely
demise.
If
I am unfortunate enough to have a Beautiful but
Innocent Daughter, as opposed to a Beautiful but
Wicked Daughter, I will unconditionally love and
nurture her nonetheless, and be as supportive as
possible of any budding romantic relationship with
potential young Heroes. This will: a) delay Heroic
action while I study his strengths and weaknesses,
b) cause emotional conflicts within the Hero that
will encourage fatal hesitations or mistakes, c)
provide another chance for my daughter to see things
my way before I'm forced to eliminate her.
I
will not mistreat, abuse, or plot elaborately to
kill my Beautiful Yet Innocent Stepdaughter (she's
destined for something, count on it). Instead I will
treat her with all the kindness and love possible
while slowly reshaping her in my image.
However
insatiable my appetites are, it is virtually
guaranteed that at least one of my millions of
subjects is both far more gifted at satisfying them
and far more loyal to me than the Hero who seeks my
destruction, no matter his reputation with the
ladies.
My
personal servants will be professional bodyguards
and assassins, but will dress and behave as eunuchs
and maidservants. Even if I dismiss my regular
guards for a "private audience" with the
Hero, these personal servants (just so much
furniture after all, right?) will remain in my
chambers.
Any
one bodyguard who cannot maintain concentration and
discipline in my boudoir will be eliminated
immediately by the others.
I
will learn the various arts of self defense and not
rely solely on muscular minions to protect me.
The
appearance of weakness can be as useful as the
appearance of strength. I will exploit the double
standard for all its worth.
If
I must enlist the powers of the nether-worlds I will
first bone up on contract law. My own soul, mind,
and/or (especially) body will never be negotiable.
If
I get the bright idea to seduce a powerful yet
malevolent being into becoming an ally, the actual
seduction can be handled by my body double. Exotic
anatomies are not to become a factor.
My
Radiant Amulet of Power will not be worn around my
neck on a thin gold chain, or on a ring that is two
sizes too big for my finger. If a line of sight is
required, then a good strong locking watchband will
do. If the amulet need not be exposed, being Empress
I have a variety of far more secure hiding places at
my immediate disposal - and to hell with the glow.
Men
already enthralled by my Feminine Wiles will just as
easily take my orders when radioed from my fortress
as in person on the front lines.
I
will keep my hair short and my fingernails trimmed.
Short hair provides no convienent handle for the
Hero, Sidekick or Backstabbing Evil Ally. Trimmed
fingernails enable me to press The Button myself,
rather than rely on minions with blunt nails or try
to find a stick.
I
will locate any phobias or nervous habits I may
posses and take therapy until I can overcome them;
that way, I can't be chased from the scene of my
Ultimate Triumph because someone dropped a snake
from the air vent.
If
the seeds of discontent look ready to bloom into
open rebellion, I will hire a top PR firm to create
the public image that I am 1) only a figurehead and
that all power really resides in the Prime Minister;
2) misunderstood; or 3) only a woman who's getting
bad advice from her Council. Choices 1) and 3) give
me the option to keep my head if my side is defeated
by the Hero -- and leave the possibility of a
sequel.
The
internet is my friend. I can inspire loyalty with
www.EvilEmpress'.budoir.live.com (be it with a body
double or not as the mood strikes me) and obedience
with www.EvilEmpres'.pit-of-dispair.live.com.
If
there is any conceivable thing the sight of which
can melt me into mawkish sentimentality, I will wear
sunglasses designed to make it look like a Chia Pet.
If
the Hero has an evil twin, the twin will probably
make a far more suitable Love-Happy Stooge. Keeping
this in mind, I will beware advisors who might have
a Non-Evil twin.
Magic
Girls, no matter how frilly their dresses, high
their screams, or incompetent their sidekicks, will
be treated as the credible and dire threats they
are, and I will direct as many, if not more
resources to their destruction as I would for a more
classical Hero.
If
I take an Orphan as my own to corrupt I will be sure
that no genetic relative exists to turn him or her
against me.
Investigate
the lineage of all prospective allies. Allies
lacking any trace of grandparents, or whose genetic
roots intersect with yours, or whose genetic roots
intersect any known or suspected deities
should be kept at arm's length (but within blaster
range).
Allies
need never see my command center or boudoir. Almost
any business can be taken care of in a rented
conference room.