So does the corruption...

The sweet surge of restorative energy pulses through you... followed by an uncomfortable flash of heat that makes your head swim and your cock throb. Your heart pounds out a staccato beat and goosebumps erupt across your flushed green skin as you gasp for air. You hadn't leveled up since before the zone was corrupted but... something about that didn't feel quite right. The Level Up Screen flickers before your dazed eyes, displaying the changes to your stats and abilities.

LEVEL UP!
Level 6
Melee Attack- 12
Range Attack- 0
Special Abilities
Toxic Thorns- Claws inflict poison for 6 dps for 5 seconds
Immunity-Poison
Woody Stem- Reduce damage from piercing attacks by 5%
Native Dweller- Eyes see clearly through the gloom of Griever’s Swamp
New Ability!
Sweet Poison- An alluring scent that can entice and distract foes.

Ooh... that could be a fun ability. Maybe you'd get a title, you can see it now: Siren of the Swamps! You giggle to yourself as the strange heat dissipates and you give your stats a closer examination. Looking closely you notice a small symbol with a percentage next to it: 15% Ω -> 20% Ω
You'd noticed it before but had never given it much thought, assuming it was just shorthand for some resistance or other. Concentrating on it, a small text-box appears: Corruption
Huh. That's... You're not quite sure how to feel about that.

“Hovik? Hovik!” The female rogue calls out for her partner. “Gods dammit Hovik. You had the only torch!” You blink slowly. Right. You still had prey to catch. Turning your attention back to the frightened rogue you see her spin and speed off down the path, quickly approaching the edge of what even your eyes could see. Scrambling onto the path you start to sprint after your prey... but immediately slow as your painfully erect cock bounces wildly between your legs.