some story I guess try to get back on track for once

You realize what you are doing and although you enjoy it (or better her) you stop Cec. Something caught your eye. From yourself and from the dead wizard the ground changes. It slowly changes into burnt patches. Following the discovery with your eyes you take a step forward which makes you notice that from the point where you stood before as well as from your new one the ground changes. With it comes a smell of ash. Now everyone follows the "burning", although you couldn't really call it that, it just looks like the ground always was that way. It looks, somewhat like the wasteland outside of the ruin you call home. You soldiers take a few steps back from you, as do your non-corrupted sextoys. The corrupted however seem to relish on it. They cheer and jump up and down while chanting, weirdly though in not their own language but in yours, not that you would understand a think that they are saying, but you know it is your language. You highly doubt that they know what they are chanting themselves.

You fell empowerd yourself, but you feel something else as well. Something is coming. Your slaves feel it too, they as well as you fall to their knees and hold their heads as the voice invades your mind again. (Damn, have to be silent again). "Child. Good work, the developers, erm, the Gods put Watchers in this ga..., world to keep us from reaping it." The voice is everywhere in your mind and it has that certain wrongness to it that it had the last time. "You killed the one for this area, a weak old wizard, but there are others, more powerfull, better equiped, better code..., erm, trained ones out there. To find them all kill the wizard Luzivar. Do this!" with this the voice leaves your mind again. You and your slaves are lying on the ground panting. The soldiers look worriedly to eachother. The twins and Serena however tried to escape - if it weren't for Robert they would have succeded, but he kept his vigil and with a sword to the throath of one of the twins and pinning Rachels sister to the ground with his boot he held them in place.

You slowly, wobbily stand up. You rise to your full height and also expand your massive wings also just to get it out you let out a huge roar of anger. (See, this one always kind of get's me why can you roar but not talk, I mean you have the organs to produce sounds obviously but you can't talk, I mean didn't someone get the memo that you are supposed to get slowly overpowerd, hello?) Your sluts follow your movements - minus the roar and wingshow of course, all of them seem worried by the experience. Even Rachel who should have known about Ragokalaran seems distraught.

The ground around you changes now even faster. Where it reaches the trees they wither and get reduced to stumps. Animals that you see getting caught either die on the spot when the corruption reaches them or they get twisted into their corrupted versions (not that you see that though, but you know, one more of those things you don't see so you shouldn't know but you know them nonetheless, and also one of these times I am gonna make a chapter with only 1k words and at least 500 of those gonna be 'know').

Rachel is the first of your followers to say something "Master, he scares me." The other two, yes even the giggly Cec, nod their heads in unison. You answer them truthfully "Me too, sluts, me too."

//Rachel-mind-matchinks (I like calling it so, leave me be, but honest question should I clear it up a bit with varying the individual "Me's" with italics, bold and underline I personally like it the way it is but would you prefer it, well, a bit more organized?)

"What the fuck was that in my head." I ask the two me's in front of me. Both of them know what I am talking about.
"See I start calling myself me already" the me that has been longer with me says.
Oh Shit.
"I know that voice" the third one says. "I know it from somewhere. Somewhere important. Somewhere. Home."
"There is no home, there is only master" the slut-me says
"Oh, come on, can you think of something else than haveing sex with that monster, I had it often enough in myself now?" I ask myself
"Somewhere Important"
"Masters cocksleeve"
"I am going insane, and I know it, this is literally the worst." I murmur under my breath.
"Master will protect us."
And again the slut-me is right. The creature has its wings around me and the other two poor girls.
"Not poor girls, masters cocksluts aren't poor we are chosen to lead his soon to come army to victory"
"Home."
"Going Insane"
"Cock!"

Rachel screams at the top of her lungs "Cock!" and everyone looks at her startled. "What? I need cock." she says with a innocent tone. "Master could you give me your dick, I need it, deep in my pussy, please, master, please!" she falls to her knees. (didn't she just get a good fuck? What is wrong with this world, it seems like this is created solely for the sexual amusement of pornhungry people, weird world we live in)

You just want to start fucking her as you hear a voice behind you. You, your slaves and your men turn around. You see in front of you at least fifty warriors and at the top of the warparty stands a wizard who looks very dangerous. "Give me back my daughters!" he screams at you, while his men charge your forces.