Fight

Gritting your teeth, you snarl. "Get out out of my head!" you scream as you jump forward and swing Mourning Light towards the minotaur's head in a high arc.

However, the beast dodges to the side and the attack misses, but a horn is sheared off in its escape. A deep primal yell of fury comes from its mouth as it swings its axe at you. Cursing, you dodge deftly under the weapon's wide arch and plunge the blade through its lower abdomen. Flesh meets steel and the blade slides slowly but surely through the tough hide, skewering a few organs in the process.

Black tar-like blood spurts from the wound like a fountain as the minotaur steps back with a pained howl. There's confusion on its face and a part of you can understand why - you're sure it had never suffered such a wound or even been challenged just like you are doing right now! With a savage grin, you take back your blade from its stomach and pivot on your right heel, readying a mighty blow to its neck. The swing connects before he can even react and the minotaur's head is cut clean from its muscled neck.

A massive fountain of its black blood spurts from its clean-cut stump, covering you in gore and blood and you grin again, feeling an acute sense of pride and accomplishment for your feat. You have killed your first demon, a massive minotaur! Even better, you have resisted the tempation to give yourself to your inner corruption!

Breathing heavily from the effort, you walk over to your naked third grade teacher. Lying on the ground, she is covered in purple cum and dark goo, but her eyes are dilated from pleasure and her words are nothing but a drunken, lust-filled drawl. "Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuuuuuck me please oooh gooooodd." Her MILF body is convulsing in ecstasy, her tits swaying from side to side on the hard blacktop.

You shake your head at the display. She seems to be lost in her own Sex land inside her head and when you try to pick her up, she just wraps her arms around you and locks you in place with a deep cum flavored kiss. You gasp in surprise, but it's too late - you can feel the cum seep into you and corrupt you slightly. With a dismayed shout you immediately you drop her and back away.

'Those ones are too far gone, there is no saving them in my current state. I'm sorry Hero, but they are better off dead than left alive and free to spread the corruption,' Alusia's voice rings in your head. The pity in her voice is undeniable and you nod; it can't be easy being a goddess of goodness and purity and being unable to help people like your former teacher. And all because she helped you first.

Looking away, you raise Mourning Light and bring it down swiftly onto your cum crazed third grade teacher's neck, ending her suffering.

Notes: chapter edited [22/03/2021] - Spectre.exe