2. Lost: Gwen Tennyson

All Gwen could see was the blood red and black skies and rocky landscapes of the Null Void.

After an accident in a fight the witch was cast into the other dimension. Escaping would normally not be a problem but Gwen had been hit by a Null Void grenade. Unfortunately her powers had a history of not interacting well with technology.

They were just barely functioning enough to let Gwen leap from rock to rock.

Eventually after her wandering, Gwen came across what vaguely resembled a castle. Since a castle usually meant people, the redhead used her magic to open the cracked stone door.

As soon as Gwen stepped forward she heard a click and was surrounded in a painful white light. She groaned in pain against the restraint sapping her strength. It was a rune!

“Gwen Tennyson”

Oh no

“Even after banishing me here you pester me”

The beautiful mage atop the railing was Gwen’s nemesis, Charmcaster. With a flick of the wrist, the silver haired mage dispelled the rune and forcibly brought Gwen to hover in front of her. The redhead grunted in the effort of breaking free but it was hopeless.

“This is quite a good look for you Gwen. Helpless in my grasp. But I think we can do better”

With a purple sizzle, Gwen’s clothes were burned to ashes in an instant leaving the redhead naked and helpless.

“You…FREAK!” “Gwen shouted, a red blush on her face

She had never felt so exposed and powerless, it was beyond humiliating.

The humiliation only grew when Charmcaster reached out and grabbed Gwen’s breast.

“Get your hands off!”

“Silence” Charmcaster ordered with a wave of her other hand

Gwen could no longer speak, only glare angrily.

“Come along” Charmcaster ordered as she walked away and Gwen floated behind her “My throne room could use a new decoration”