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Fortunately, the upper levels seemed mostly abandoned as the soldiers gathered in the courtyard and on the wall. A few times, he dodged into the shadows to avoid a stray patrol or the castle staff. Going to the southwest corridor, he found a large barracks room with two men in blue robes standing guard outside. As he came to a stop in front of them, they never even looked down or noticed when his tentacles shot out right through their skulls. Proceeding under the door, he entered a large banquet hall full to the brim with nearly 500 mages eating, drinking and being merry. Under normal circumstances this would be terrifying. There was enough firepower here to erase his existence even without considering how many buffs and immunities he possessed. But then, he had no intention of fighting fair. One of the benefits of his assassin class was the lethal poison on his fangs and tendrils. Time to put that to use. As he moved towards the barrels of ale, he thinned out 12 tendrils to a pencil thickness and ran them up and into the barrels. As he let them soak, he could feel his poison diffusing into the liquor. After soaking for 5 minutes, he felt prepared. Normally this would be where there would be a problem, mainly how to poison everyone at the same time without giving them time to react. Fortunately, like the up and coming legend that he fucking was, Midnight had recently acquired the solution with a little bit of hypnotism, courtesy of the goddess hair now coiled around his core. Scanning the crowd, he noticed a young woman that everyone kept nodding to. Naturally, the holy robes hid her figure modestly, but he could still tell that this one was a babe. Definitely someone who could propose a toast, and most definitely someone worth saving and corrupting.

It took a great deal of finesse to work the edge of the crowd and even more to work inward the 50 feet or so to get where she was standing, but fortunately a long table covered most of the approach and he was soon in her shadow. With a mental grin, he reached a tendril up out of the floor, sliding under her robes and hesitating only for a moment, he thrust it into her pussy. "Mind Control"

With a yelp she jolted up out of her seat, and then froze as the command took affect.

"Jenna are you okay?" The mages around her looked at her with concern.

"Act normal." You whisper

"Im fine. Sorry, I dont know what came over me." As she sits back down, you implant a simple idea. "You should propose a toast."

She perks up and waves over one of the servants. You arent sure how to act like her, so you let her take the lead, only gently guiding her towards the right barrels. As the dozen or so servants begin going around filling up cups, Jenna stood up and pounded on the table to get everyones attention. As she begins giving her speech, you let her take the reigns as you observe the cups being poured, noting with satisfaction that everyone takes their glass and stands. This girl Jenna must be influential. That still leaves her and the twelve servants, but you can probably wing that. As she winds down her speech, you take the reigns as the glasses are raised and everyone toasts.

"To the Light!"

As they all drink, you let the glass go all the way up to her lips as you observe to make sure everyone is drinking. Seizing the reigns from her, you stop the cup at her lips, and giving your best evil smile you pull the cup back and pour its contents on the ground. For a moment, there is stunned silence, but soon the silence is replaced by coughing as the poison takes effect. And as the mages begin collapsing, you extend your tendril in Jennas pussy and begin pulling yourself out of her shadow. As you emerge, you are laughing, loud and long.