The ritual begins

The cave reverberated with an eerie silence as torchlight danced on the ancient stone walls. The League of Assassins and the League of Shadows, two legions of shadowed figures, kneeled in solemn vigilance, their eyes fixed upon the ritual unfolding before them. At the heart of the cavern, a large pool shimmered with an otherworldly glow, its waters still and foreboding.

Aaron's heart pounded in his chest as he felt the weight of the moment. The torches lining the path seemed to guide him toward an uncertain future, their flames casting shadows that whispered ancient secrets. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what lay ahead.

He was draped in a flowing black robe and stepped forward with measured steps, his bare feet making no sound on the cold stone floor. The flickering torch lights casted an ethereal glow on his chiselled features. Behind him were Talia's personal guards. All seven of them were in his shadow and cautiously protecting him from a potential betrayal. The Assassins and Shadows were kneeling between the torches.

As he approached the edge of the pool, the two brides awaited him. Talia al Ghul and Angel Breaker. Their presence was intoxicating, their gazes drawing him closer with a magnetic ****.

At the helm of the pool was Rúh al Ghul, adorned in intricate robes. She raised her hands in a gesture of reverence. "Behold, the Chosen One, who has come to partake in the sacred union and embrace his destiny."

Standing beside her was Lady Shiva. The goddess of martial arts nodded at him. He nodded back. At once, the seven guards came up and untied his robe. It fell. He faced the Assassins and Shadows. He could feel the burning sensation of a thousand eyes.

Gasps. Wonder. Awe.

Between his legs lay a huge, godly cock.

He did an unveiling of his manhood via a gradual thirty-sixty. He could see it in Rúh al Ghul's eyes. The realization. The fear. Aaron Reigner was indeed the Chosen One and it was plain to see by the size of his cock. No hero, no Chosen One could be special and have a small pecker. It was a stereotype, a logic instilled deep inside every human being.

While the whore smirked and put a finger in her mouth, Talia went wide eyed.

'Right, she's never seen it. Ha.'

He could sense the emotion in the air and the ensuing loyalty. Due to how flawless his physical body was, the League of Shadows and Assassins understood that this was their new leader. Even so, Aaron did not want to risk it. He activated his pheromones and bound them all in his spell.

OBEY ME.

It was invisible and the smell was eagerly swallowed by his new servants. They must have thought this was a part of the ritual. To an extent, yes, it was. This ritual marked a turning point, an irrevocable shift in his journey. With the most talented human warriors at his behest, he could finally help Gotham at a scale never seen before.

'Stage two is finally, FINALLY complete. The League of Shadows and Assassins is completely under my control. Rúh al Ghul is under my control, so I get a bonus too: the League of Lazarus.' Aaron smirked and gazed down at Talia al Ghul. He had spared her, Lady Shiva, and Angel Breaker from his pheromones. Why?

Because he made a promise. He said he would figure out other ways to wrestle evil to his side. In other words, he was going to fuck her till she submitted, just like Lady Shiva.

The mini staircase to the pool caused his cock to slap from thigh to thigh. Talia swallowed and prepared herself. She knew she was gorgeous and lifted her bosom with her arm. He had already seen her naked form before but with the hue of the pool her beauty was magnified.

Two of the hottest bods and eyed his cock which at the flick of his willpower rose to its full glory. Talia swallowed again. She was a woman of dignity and nobility, she could not show weakness. Yet he could it in her eyes: she wanted him and she wanted so fucking badly that she wanted to forgo the damn ritual.

"Two Chosen Bride candidates," Rúh announced, much to Talia's annoyance. "My granddaughter, Talia al Ghul, and the leader of the League of Assassins, Angel Breaker."

He did not submerge himself in the water, standing on the second last stair, his erection just barely above the peaceful water. Talia gulped again. It was long, it was hard, and it seemed to throb as her grandmother spoke. Through her eyes, he could see her comparing Bruce's four incher and Aaron's thirteen incher. She couldn't believe he was triple the size of her beloved. It was a colossal fucking gap.

"We shall bear witness to the worthy one," said Rúh. "The Chosen One shall make his decision. The Chosen Bride and the future of the League, of Ra's al Ghul's ambition, shall be realized."

There was a tremor in the air. A thrill from the spectacle they were about to witness.

'I'm not one to disappoint,' Aaron said in his head. He took a step forward and his waist was engulfed in the pool. Unlike with most pools of water, there was no bending of what lay below. It was a totally transparent substance. Talia's eyes were lowered. It was like his face and the remainder of his entity did not exist.