Try and talk her down.

You couldn't kill Gabrielle, even after what she'd become. She'd been totally lucid just a moment ago, maybe you could reach that part of her. You lower the sword and the imp relaxes, smiling deviously as she starts edging closer, "Like what you see? Knew you'd like big black cock-Eep!" She retreats again as you swing just in front of her immense genitalia. It's embarrassing really, how pendulous all her movements were. Didn't really matter how big her dick was, she'd never catch anything to use it on. The thought makes you sad, it was such a nice dick...

What were you doing again? Right, "Gabrielle? Do you know who you are?"

The imp gives you a withering glare and alights gracelessly on a stone bench, "Course I know who I am! What you talking about?"

"You are a Paladin of the Burning Rose. My sister."

She scoffs, tail flicking irritatedly, "We not sisters Sabine, barely ever saw you before today. Talked to you once. Couldn't keep your eyes off my rack." You splutter indignantly as she looks mournfully down at her flattened chest, "wish it was that way now..."

Taking a deep breath to try and dissipate your blush (I most certainly was NOT staring at her chest!), you take it as a good sign that she was recalling her past life, "Maybe now is a good time for me to get to know you then. Do you remember what you were doing the last time we talked?"

The feral light in the imps eyes has faded and her thoughtful expression makes you hopeful, "Gabrielle was... I was returning from my pilgrimage to Gerlangen." She stares off into the distance, impish mannerisms receding as she remembers her past, "My final trial... clearing out a goblin infestation." Even her erection was flagging in light of her previous purity, drooping down between her legs, "The War Mother seemed so proud..." Her voice cracks and she puts her head in her hands, slumping against the wall.

"Oh Gabrielle..." You sit beside the sobbing imp, laying the sword on the bench beside you and pulling her small body into a comforting embrace. She sniffles and pulls you close, nuzzling into your bosom...

"Ouch!" A hot needle of pain blossoms on your rump and you leap to your feet. You look down to see Gabrielle's black stinger lodged in the soft tissue of your behind, the previously bulbous venom sack squeezing empty. Gabrielle looks almost as surprised as you feel, bright eyes still glimmering with tears, but the expression is instantly replaced with a salacious leer as her impish nature takes over. Even as you throw her from the bench, tearing the stinger free of your skin you feel a feverish heat spreading over your leg as the demons entire load of venom courses through your veins. Cursing, you stumble away from the grinning imp, fumbling as you try to raise the holy sword.

"That not nice Sabine! Why you make me feel sad? You owe me some happiness," she thrusts her hips forward and her cock throbs to full mast, "Pay up!" You can't believe you'd fallen for such a basic trick! Taking an offensive stance you try to lift the sword up for a killing blow but can barely raise it to eye level; the blade wobbles unsteadily in your grasp, barely glinting in the half light, just a piece of metal without your faith to fuel its power. You try to focus, to draw strength from your goddess, but it feels like liquid fire is spreading through your body.

You'd already fallen to imp venom once today and that was barely a pinprick compared to this, Gabrielle had dumped ALL of her aphrodisiac into your bloodstream. Your tongue runs across your lips, seeking something salty. Your vision blurs and your breath catches as the fire rolls across your skin. Aching need reawakens within you and thoughts of Gabrielle's immense black cock swim to the forefront of your mind. Without warning your leg simply gives out and you topple to the floor, sword clanging grimly on the tiles. The black imp dances closer, seemingly much larger from your new vantage point, "Time to fuck Sabine! Time for both of us to lose our virginity!"