The Empress Of Calamity

Your name is Renee and you’ve been in a party of 3 in adventures around the fantasy world of Almas.

You’ve been traveling with your team killing, eating and sometimes even **** some monsters from all over the many biomes and plains you’ve all been across.

But unfortunately you’ve been treated like a runt for so long by the party of heroes you’re in.

Two woman named Alice a horny mage and Clair a badass but sometimes timid warrior who both love being with their main Chalon, the main guy who always makes fun of you, and puts you in humiliation, but today’s is different for you now.

“Ahhh thanks for setting up camp for us, Renee.” Said Both of the girls laughing as they went to sleep.

“Hey Renee, Cade to rub my dick for a little bit.” Said Chalon

“Oh shut up.” Said Renee as he laughed a bit and went to sleep.

Renee went on a walk through the jungle to get away from her teammates.

“Arghh, those 3 always make fun of me, I wish I could get the chance to show them how it feels.” She said as she gasped as she saw the very temple they were looking for.

Renee thought about heading back to camp until a thought entered her head.

“No, this is my chance to finally make things right for myself.” She said as she went inside of it.

She went through the dungeon to be greeted with an alter with a weird symbol of an Skull on Fire on it.

She touch’s it and finds magic surrounding her....

“Arghh, WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME.” She said as she fell down on her knees and her entire heroic appearance changed into one of empowering, demonic, and Pure Evil.

She got up and looked at herself, she had red demon horns, sexy yet dominating clothing, and her chest was etched with the same symbol she touched.

“I look so..... prefect, now I can take care of some unfinished business.” She said as she went through the temple her new domain.