Raw power is of little use without training

A cruel smile on Rey's cute face is something they've never seen before. Their simple minds are terrified even before she raises both of her arms, lifting poor pig-like creatures into the air. Their axes fall on the floor with a loud noise leaving them, completely defenseless.

"Do you want to fuck me too? Bring your pork inside, double team me, tear my holes apart? ANSWER, SCUM!!!" She shrieks at the top of her lungs, her voice echoing down the hallway. Not only those unlucky and quite stupid creatures are unable to speak as humans do, but they were also unable to produce any sounds with their throats being squeezed.

"DIIIE!" Two more necks snapped as Rey added to more souls her kill list. Again, twisted pleasure swept through her mind but this time there is overload and she collapsed **** with her untrained mind not ready to handle such forces...

When the scavenger girl opened her eyes she found herself in total darkness in some damp place. Still completely naked she shivered discovering that she is laying on some metal surface and her legs and arms are bound to some beams. Headache and dizziness were worse than Rey ever experienced and her attempts to free herself using the mysterious **** were futile. No matter how much she tried, the restraints didn't move a bit. Then memories start flooding in... a ****... murders. Rey felt disgusted at how much enjoyment she received from killing living beings. It was unlike anything she did before. And even if the **** deserved **** after what he did (Rey still felt pain in her nether regions) those poor guards didn't even know what killed them. Neither did Rey. She had no idea what was the source of power that enabled her to do those things.

Hours passed and nothing happened, her headache gradually faded away but thirst and numbness in her limbs grew stronger. A feeling of dread and hopelessness started to take over her heart...