Rennala, Queen of the Full Moon (Mattahouen)

As expected, the door opens into a grand library. Slowly, and cautiously, a tread forward. It is far too quiet.

My soul leaves my body for a cutscene again, and I skip it. Suddenly, an enormous woman floats before me, curled in the foetal position, clutching a golden egg. She wears long dark robes, and has a long pointed hat. She also seems to have some golden field surrounding her

All around me, are identical, sentient dolls, weakly throwing books in my direction, and singing.

Immediately, I see the golden aura around one and slump. "A gimmick fight" I sigh. With ease, I make my way to the highlighted doll, and cut her down. In response, the golden field around the primary boss cracks.

I roll my eyes and repeat the process until the field shatters, and the woman floats to the floor. I swiftly cut her down as well, and my soul leave my body once more.

Skip.

I'm now standing on an endless body of water, with the full moon cresting the horizon. Before me, the woman now stands tall. Pale skin with dark hair, mostly hidden by her hat, she points a staff at me, and spells begin to fly in my direction with lethal precision.

Despite this, my aggression allows me to close the distance, and tear through the boss with minimal difficulty. Another out of body experience....

Skip.

The fight is over now, and the woman sits before me.

Rennala: "Where did ye go, my sweetings?"

Me: "Oh! You're still here!" My voice rings with surprise, and my groin stirs.

Rennala: "Yes dear. This is my home. And yours now, too. If you want it."

Me: "This place is ours now?"

Rennala: "Yours. You are master of this domain, and everything in it."

Me: "What of the people?"

Rennala: "Them too." She smiles warmly. My cock throbs at the thought. "A safe place for my women to collect." I think to myself. Rennala must have seen the change in my posture.

Rennala: "Come, darling. Allow me to take care of you." As she speaks her words, my armour gently dissolves from me, and she opens her arms wide, beckoning me into her warm embrace.

I grin, and walk toward her.