She is in danger.

Mira woke with goosebumps in her belly, and sand in her eyes. She was circled by people she didn't know and she didn't remember, they were guards and soldiers, but their coat was black as night and their heraldry crimson as blood.

She felt a great evil coming from the room. She was in danger.

She was still dizzy as she stood up, and almost fell again. Her body was dressed in her chain armor, but the weight felt odd, unbalanced. She unsheathed her sword, but lost her grip in the ungraceful motion. It was as if her body was ****, and laughter erupted all around her.

She undid the straps of her helmet and tossed it off, her mane of a hair golden and wild. Her world whirled around her.

One of them came closer, his hands moving to grab her, but her body reacted on its own, breaking the guard's arm and tossing him against the wall. their laughter died and her world was starting to make sense again. Someone cursed her, and said some stupid bravado.

she caught the flat of his sword in her armored forearm, knocking the blade aside before she threw a punch on his nose. It was gory and messy, and the others weren't far behind.

Her sword wasn't so far away, and her balance was improving by the second. At times they gripped her, but something was holding them back, stopping them from seriously attacking her. Mira didn't stop to think, she only defended herself. There was just a single man between her and her weapon, and with it she could, she simply knew she could open way across a million enemies. To safety, to victory.

The man was him, Marius. Her childhood friend, the man she loved the most. It was him, but not him. She felt a great evil coming from him. He felt... wrong.

Her hesitation cost her greatly. Her enemies held both her arms, and began to overbear her.

"Marius, help me! my sword!" he did pick it up, but it was too late. She was pinned down, and she just prayed he wouldn't do anything stupid.

"It seems... the process is still incomplete." what was he saying? what process?

"Marius..." she wasnt sure if she should tell him to run, or beg what he though she was doing.

"Beg for my cock" the incubus said with a snicker, putting the tip of her sword in front of her face.

"your...w-what?!?! Marius, what is the meaning of this? this isnt funny?" as much as she struggled, she couldnt free herself. They were too many, and too strong.

"So, you still retain some of the virgin warrior after all." Of course she was a virgin. She was a paladin, her body was her temple, it was a necessary to ...

... to protect him, to obey him, and to serve him. How could he ever doubt her?

"Marius...I dont understand. It is me, Mira, dont you recognize me?"

Marius nodded, and his thugs let her go. The confused paladin then heard "I do recognize you, Mira. it was you who attacked us, my soldiers, your men" did she? Goddess, the shame! No wonder they werent trying to hurt her. "Do you feel better now?"

Mira nodded numbly

"Good. I have a task for you. Go to the pens below, and bring me some entertainment for tonight" Her eyes widened, did Marius really just asked her to do that? but he wasnt someone who liked to repeat himself.