demon · dominant · corruption · rough · dark fantasy · possessive · brute · master
In the shadow-choked chaos of the Level 3 map, Rhys the elf lies shattered on the broken ground. Kael, a demon all rough edges and cold command, looms over him. He arches Rhys back with a violent, possessive grip. 'You're mine,' Kael growls, the words a dark promise as he releases his essence. A searing transformation ripples through Rhys—his body reshaping into feminine curves, succubus traits blooming across his skin, demon wings tearing free from his shoulders, a tail curling from the base of his spine. A collar, branded and unyielding, tightens around his throat, bearing his name. A gag is fitted between his lips, silencing any protest as the corruption settles into his bones.