(Bad End?) She accepts the offer

6 months later…

Christina had pinned down the intruder with her foot, her improved strength holding her victim in place as she gloats. The intruder was a petite human, most likely a mage or witch, based on her robes. Her spells had been useless on the former warrior, of course, and she easily disarmed her. Now she was sniffling in fear as Christina waved her hand, summoning tendrils from the ground. The poor girl screamed as she was restrained and lifted up in the air, frantically trying to flail and struggle. “You’re annoying,” Christina lazily muttered as she directed a tendril to fill the woman’s mouth. Her eyes went wide in fear as a shadowy portal appeared in front of her, giving a muffled yell as she was dragged into it. Christina made sure not to make the same mistake as her predecessor and send any intruders to her mistress’ realm. Her demons relished in breaking these wannabe adventurers but that did not mean that Christina was bored, as occasionally she was rewarded with a plaything for her diligence. Christina found herself craving these moments when she could unless her hidden cruelty onto these poor slaves.

These last six months had transformed Christina, both physically and mentally. The demoness’ magic was strong and ever present in the castle and it was subtle, constantly twisting the minds of her subjects, both corrupting them and bending them to her will. Christina in particular was more impacted than the other residents of the castle due to the magic Serene had inflected on her. Her personality warped into a twisted cocktail of submissiveness to the demon queen, cruelty towards others, general sadism, and a dash of insanity. Whatever she was now, there was little left of the proud, lawful warrior that invaded the demon’s realm.

Physically, Christina’s corruption could be seen. Her skin was paler, her eyes narrower, her hair now jet black. Her queen had slowly transformed her and bestowed dark powers onto her, making her much more powerful than before. She has discarded her sword months ago in favor of her new super strength and black magic. Given her experience as a mercenary, her new Mistress appointed her as a guard in the castle, a position Christina excelled at. They did not get visitors often but when they did Christina made short work of them, before sending them to the dark realm to be…processed.

Christina entered her chambers, Serene’s former room, and started to undress. In the corner she heard a small noise, causing her to smile. She turned her attention to the former witch, her original captor, now bound on a wooden horse. She was naked, of course, as she had been since she was given to the former warrior. Magical ropes bound her hands behind her and her ankles to the legs of the horse, while her face was covered with both a ball gag and blindfold. A thick, metal collar was locked around her neck, subduing what little magical powers she had left. Her body was covered in her own drool and sweat and the horse was stained with her cum. By the looks of it, the **** managed to cum a few times since Christina left her there.

Christina had left Serene there overnight, twisting in tormenting pleasure, because her Mistress had beckoned her. While it was true that most of the creatures in the castle were intimidated by her, there was one exception. Despite her new powers and dominating personality, she knew that she served her Mistress and acted accordingly. So every so often, when the succubus demands her presence, Christina could be mistaken for any other ****. She had spent the night being the demoness’ whipping target, her screams echoing across the queen’s throne room, before spending hours chained at the throne, licking her Mistress obediently. Christina had undying loyalty to her Mistress and wanted to be the perfect **** for her. She learned the lesson that Serene never did.

Christina taunted the former witch with this, twisting her nipple and using it to grind her clit across the wood. “She doesn’t even remember your name,” she said as Serene started to cry. “I had the honor of serving her all night because I am a faithful servant. Unlike you, a lowly pet.” Christina tormented the girl like this constantly, always reminding her of her failures. Of how one mistake resulted in Serene’s fall. The best part was when she removed the witch’s blindfold and gag, she was greeted with “Thank you for acknowledging your worthless pet, Mistress.” Serene had been broken months ago, to the point that she didn’t even know her name. Christina never bothered to give her a new one…she was just a pet.

Who would have thought that righteous adventurer would have such cruelty in her? Christina thought her old life was silly compared to how filling her new one was. The demoness’ power was strong and corrupting, capable of perverting even the strongest of wills. Christina was the perfect example of it…and she knew it. She was aware of how she was transformed and she was gracious for it. She twisted her pet’s nipple again and smiled. She was going to have a fun night