Birth of A Dark Goddess

Jane Foster wasn’t sure where she was, only a moment ago she had been in the meeting room at Avengers mountain, and now she found herself wandering this strange forest. Valkyrie shivered, as the air around her have become cold as ice. She looked around hoping to find a way out, but all she could see were dead trees and a strange mist that emanated a pale red glow that covered the forest floor.

Making matter which way she went the tree seemed the block her path until they went in the direction that the twisted branches or the trees pointed. It was like they were trying to herd her somewhere, Jane wasn’t about to go where some creepy dead trees were trying to lead her. Again she tried to find her own out and even tried the contact the Avengers for help to no but had no luck in doing so.

“You must fallow, go the way the tree shows the way, it is destiny” a voice that she could barely and still seemed to come from all around her whispered. “What who are you, why am I here,” Jane demanded looking around for who or what have just spoken to her. Jane sighed, when no answer came, she frowned looking in the direction that the branches pointed it was against her better judgment but she had but to go the way the trees wanted her to.

It wasn’t long until she reached a forest clearing in the center was a stone altar, sitting on top of it was an obsidian bracelet in the shape of a coiled snake, She felt drawn to it like it was calling to her, meant for her. Almost instinctively Jane slowly moved toward the alter her eyes fixed on the bracelet. Only stopping when in front of the altar, without hesitation or thought she picked up the strange relic and put it on.

As soon as Jane put the bracelet on, the obsidian snake came to life wrapping itself tightly around her arm. The snakes flashed with the same pale red glow as the mist had before sinking its fags deep into her arm. Crying out in pain she tore the serpent off her tossing it as far away from her as she could, before collapsing to her knee clutching her head.

Her chest rose and fell as she panted and groaned as intent pain racked her mind and body, then slowly the pain fade. It was replaced by images that flood her mind, other heroes Captain Marvel, She-Hulk, Janet Van Dyne, and many others. They were all looking at her with fantastical devotion like they worshiped her. The image gave Jane an unexpected feeling of pleasure, in a way she found it arousing. Why shouldn't they worship her, she was once the goddess of thunder. I should still be a god, Jane thought as her lips briefly twisted into a smile. No! Jane said out loud, she had no idea why she thought that.

Jane tried the push the thought out of her mind, but then the images change suddenly Jean Grey, Emma Frost, and Rogue were engaged in a threesome, it wasn’t just them Janet and She-hulk began making out. “Yesss, Carol suck my tits,” She heard spider-woman say with a dark and passionate intensity. She let out a soft moaned, “F-Fuck.” Jane rubbed her clit in tight little circles and squeezed her tit with her other hand. Pinching her hardening nipple, the fact that she knew they were doing this to please her made what she was seeing even hotter.

“This is your destiny what you are meant to be” the strange voice whispered once again.

“No I.. I..” She tried to deny it but her voice lacked conviction. More lewd thoughts flooded her mind, about she could sexually dominate and corrupt Carol Danvers or Emma Frost breaking the wills and turning them into her most loyal servants and obedient fuck toys if she wished. She could do it to any one of them if she wanted.

You want this,” The voice said, “Just say it and the power will be yours.”

“Yesss,” Jane moaned giving into the dark desire that had been they would all belong to her and worship her. They would become her army of Dark Valkyrie. “I want it.” For a moment she was enveloped; by the mist, the pale glow grew brighter when the mist faded away Jane stood. Her armor was now crimson, her wings erupted from her back, and they were now black instead of the normal gold color. Her lips twisted into a sinister smile, she had a destiny to fulfill.

She thought about who would be the first to become one of her servants, may Echo maybe the current host to the Pheonix thought going after her first could be risky. There was also Captain Marvel Jane knew that Carol's half-sister was the Accuser for the Kree/Skrull alliance which could useful. Not only that but Carol also had ties to the x-men. Or perhaps she could start with a hero who wasn’t’ part of the x men or Avengers.