Well, there was an opportunity for Smut, but the Ai is taking this fight/ritual thing very seriously.

Sarah's eyes widen with confusion and fear. "What do you mean, 'disrobe'?" she asks Jake, her voice trembling.

Jake's expression is grave as he replies, "I mean exactly what I said, Sarah. I need you to remove your clothing."

Sarah hesitates for a moment, her mind racing with fear and uncertainty. "Why? What are you planning to do?" she asks, trying to keep her voice steady.

"This is far more intimate and dangerous than love," Jake replies, his tone serious. "What I am about to do will require complete trust and vulnerability from you. Please, Sarah, trust me."

With a deep breath, Sarah begins to undress, her hands shaking as she removes each article of clothing. She stands before Jake, naked and ****, as he takes a step towards her.

Jake closes his eyes and raises his arms, calling upon the power of Fenrir. The moon emerges from behind the clouds, casting a silvery light over the two of them. The power flows down from the sky like liquid silver, covering Sarah's body and seeping into her skin.

Sarah gasps as she feels the power coursing through her body. She can feel her mind expanding, her senses sharpening, and her body brimming with strength and power. The sensation is both exhilarating and terrifying.

As the power flows into her, Sarah's body begins to glow with an otherworldly light. Her eyes blaze with an intense blue flame, and her hair stands on end as the power fills her to the brim. Then it keeps on filling her.