It’s not going to be easy

Yes/No (Even): Can Lux break free and defeat Rina? | [6,1] Yes but...

She’s going to have to suffer for it.

Lux’s heart pounds in her chest as Rina moves the tip of the wand towards her chest. She feels the cold touch against one nipple, then the other – then sliding in between her heaving breasts. And then, stabbing through both of her big boobs at once – that piercing, burning sensation, stronger than before, and all the more shocking as it crackles through such a tender part of her.

Lux lets out another strangled whimper, her body shuddering slightly. But as she reels, a thought springs to mind: even that small reaction is proof that Rina doesn’t have total control over her. That’s not her making me do that. That’s me. The pain – if I focus on that –

The sensation fades. Again, Lux feels the soothing touch of Rina’s fingers, sliding down between her breasts, over her belly, down between her thighs. Rina looks down, then back up, lip curling in a slight smirk.

“What’s this? You’re getting so wet.” She tilts her head slightly, and Lux feels a shameful thrill of pleasure as she feels Rina’s fingers dip past the entrance to her vagina, before slowly sliding up to tease her clit. “You naughty, naughty slut. Training you really is going to be fun…”

She draws her hand back, and moves the wand down. Lux wants to scream at her to stop, to beg for mercy – anything but –

The touch of cold, and then she feels like a hot spear has been thrust up inside her. The overload of sensation is so overwhelming that she can’t tell if she’s feeling pleasure or pain – she almost feels as if time has frozen, as if her spirit has left her body. A breathless cry breaks from her lips. Rina meets her gaze with uncaring eyes as she continues the ****.

Concentrate – I have to focus –

Lux feels as if she’s pushing against a brick wall. But she’s not pushing with muscle; she’s pushing with her willpower, with her spirit, her very essence. I am not your cow. I am not your toy. I am a warrior. I am a child of infernal blood. I am Luxara FUCKING Bomoth – !

The wall gives way. A jolt through Lux’s very soul – release, movement, pure adrenaline. Freedom.

Rina seems to notice that something has changed, but Lux doesn’t give her time to do anything about it. She grits her teeth and drives in with a headbutt, feeling the jolt as she catches Rina on the chin. As Rina staggers back, Lux lunges to seize her by the throat, and she rasps out the invocation for a spell.

Her hand crackles with electricity, and Rina convulses in pain as it surges through her. The wand topples from her spasming fingers, and she falls limp in Lux’s grasp.

Lux lets Rina drop to the floor. She’s tempted to try using the wand on her, or to go for her dagger and finish the job for certain… But so much time has already slipped away – she has to get the key and run, **** be damned.

Yes/No (Likely): Can Lux get the key out of the vault and escape undetected? | [5,4] Yes

Leaving Rina motionless on the floor, Lux desperately searches the dusty shelves, knocking aside what could be priceless pieces of arcane technology. Only one thing matters – there! The key! Frantically she grabs it and rushes to the door. Fortunately, from the inside, it’s a simple twist of a latch to unlock. She doubts she’d have the presence of mind to use the combination lock again.

Her hands shake as she inches the door open, half-expecting to emerge right into the view of a guard – but there’s nobody there. Not yet, at least, though she can hear footsteps approaching. She manages to close the door behind her, spin the lock closed, and cast her invisibility spell on herself one more time before the guards come into view.

As the outcasts begin to move cautiously into the room, weapons drawn, Lux crouches down, struggling to control her breathing. She clutches the key tightly in both hands – the one thing that will hopefully make all this worth it. She’s alone, naked, and exhausted – invisible, for now, but she doesn’t think she could cast another spell. If she can just slip past these men and make it to her rendezvous – to Olan. He’ll keep her safe…