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Chapter 7 by xeter xeter

She's pissed, but how will the power intervene?

The truth is revealed

"What the fuck are my panties doing in your pocket? You fucking perv!" She ranted on with the obscenities, quickly rising to her feet and shoving Ben backwards towards the door. "What the fuck perv, you think you have the right to just ogle me? I'm a fucking lesbian you dick!" With that she slammed the door in Ben's face and he was left to reconcile how he had just screwed up hard core with his crush, and the blazing headache which had overcome him.

His headache had started to clear though and a moment of clarity had graced him, his mind began to connect the events of the day up to this point. How every time he gets a headache, things around him become strange. It was a horrible curse for sure. He was sure that for the rest of his life he would have to live with it.

Which is why not too long later he was up on a ledge contemplating ending his life. But the dark power of Ocrim intervened again, as a headache overtook Ben, he fell over in agony fortunately onto the concrete on the safe side of the ledge. But his body was engulfed in pain which lasted a few moments before he woke up again.

Panting profusely he wiped his brow, seemingly drenched in his own sweat. He climbed to his feet and caught himself on the side of a car. His internal organs felt like they were in fire, the headache was gone though. So he knew the ordeal was over. He didn't look too worse for wear considering what happened though. No exotic changes to reality which he was aware of this time around.

However the screeching of tires driving up the parking garage met his ears and he turned hearing feminine laughter as the tires squeal, struggling against the magnificent concrete. Your blood picks up as you sense them, women. The power had changed something. It hadn't changed the lives of other people like before. It had chosen to punish you, and turned you into a hunter of women. Even now your desire to empty your sperm into them had grown so strong that you felt as if your testicles would fall off from the weight of trillions of eager baby makers just waiting to drown every woman who falls for your powers.

How has the Curse changed you? are you going to use your powers for good or bad?

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