18+ Private Redchron A Deal for Lessons

[CamusVaric]

HP: 60/150
-15 HP (Retaliation)

Arms wrapped around her small frame and she was pulled up so crimson eyes could looking into blue ones. Hands demanding her to wrap her legs around her and she did so. Legs going to wrap around the other and she moaned as teeth sank into her neck again. This moan a little louder than her first one she had let out. She couldn't help herself, even if the bite was much rougher this time. Her small frame pressing into the other , not wanting to unwrap around her. The thing was she had never been this bold , at least in reality. Camus could be charming, but actually not much had happened with in game either. The little demon was another story, but the person behind Camus technically had always been such a shy thing. They could technically bond if either ever tried to share any type of stories-- even if it was twisted between real and the game.

Crimson eyes widen as she felt the tears slightly , it hurt. Why did it hurt like this? She was someone who had changed their gender from male to female. A lot of shit had happened, and yet... there was something there. Why was there something there. She could hear the female persona saying how she was making it a hard spot for Darkness. Her mortal heart was risking another fracture . She didn't respond to the the female persona and she went to nuzzle into Darkness. "I... I... don't want to ever harm you...." she couldn't speak normally. She didn't know if she could even speak those words though. She was sometimes too proud for her own good. Yet... it hurt all the same.

Hemomancy once more surged through her to attack the venom. "I only need.... need to sa....say it. I nee...ed to say it" she was stammering not from the pain. No it was proudness that wouldn't allow her to fully just give herself to the other. "I... don't wanna hurt... but... I... c...can't. I can't say it...." she felt tears actually sting at her eyes. "I ...w...want to though. I .... don't wanna hurt ... anymore." The words did somewhat shock her, but at this point-- a lot had stopped shocking her directly. The massive flips of directions. "I... do find.... you very ... attractive. I... want to.." she hiccupped slightly from not exactly being used to crying or getting worked up like this. She wasn't putting on some act , and who knew if this was because of the alterations or if she had actually gotten to their mind.
@Darkness

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Rolls

Normal Attack
1d100 (3) + 15 + 10 + 5 = 33
33 damage
Hemomancy

Player Sheet Here

 

[Darkness]

Somewhere undisclosed in Redchron

_____Her demon's saw the chance, and they would not waste it in the slightest. as the Hemomancy made a weak attempt to expel it from their body it would slip around it, digging DEEP into Camille's personality and breaking away and replacing something that seemed like a core part of them. If the woman could not say the words herself the magic would help her come to terms with it.

_____It wanted to dig deeper, to change more about them until only a toy of the magic remained but Darkness dragged it back, she refused to let it get ahead of itself while there was still chances she could preserve Camille and Camus as separate or agreeing parts of themselves. She did not want to have the same fracture she had with her host body Kaede, always fighting it and only able to rest if the other was on the verge of destruction. Hands giving a firm grip on Camille's ass and lacing under the fabric with a finger from each hand while she stopped the bite to speak.

"How you word it plays a vital part as well my darling... You must state your name, or what you wish to be called, and state you swear loyalty in one or more of the following 'mind, body, and or soul' Each effects it differently... If you offer mind, only that will be left mostly intact as my magic will seek to make body and soul comply then, if you swear all three it will only change parts that would not align with loyalty towards me..."

_____Darkness could tell her magic was about to give out, she had made enough changes this time around to at the very least sate her magic to let her work the rest of the woman into a person it could trust to be near her, but she also knew from here on it would fight and dig deep to ensure it's prey would not escape. While it served to protect the Demoness, it was still a wild animal that rarely listened to the exact wording or desires of it's host body.

Corrupting venom​

❰ 176 / 550 ❱

NOTE: Each 'damage' roll with Hemomancy lowers this down, at Zero Darkness will stop biting and trying to alter Camus. Each cycle Camus will take 15 'retaliation' damage. If the roll total is 70 or higher Darkness will not make any changes to him. Should Camus reach 0 hp Darkness will make a Drastic change. If the roll total is 35 or lower Darkness will make a major change. If Camus rolls a NAT 1, drastic change for it.~ Each of these are discussed beforehand with both players.~

@CamusVaric

Rolls

Alteration made: Camus shifted from dislike / hostile to female form to neutral. (start)
(Alteration 1) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 2) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 3 -major 35 roll-) 'Camus' 'little demon' is put into a deep sleep, unable to effect or influence Camus for the set time OOC player of Camus 'Play with fire' wishes.
(Alteration 4 -Average 59 roll) 'Camus while in game may lean to enjoy their female form more then male. At player discursion.
(Alteration 5 -Average 45 roll) 'Camille' is more attracted and desires Darkness' touch over others while in female form.
(Alteration 6) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 7 -Major 33 roll-) 'Camille' while prideful around others, both secretly and openly around Darkness desire and seek to be submissive to them, At player's discursion.
(Alteration 8) Hidden~
(Alteration 9) Hidden~
(Alteration 10) Hidden~
(Drastic Alteration?) Maybe hidden or not existent?~

Spoiler: Text incase no talking in a post

"Darkness"

"Abaddon's speech"

"Orpheus' speech"

"Camille's speech"

 

[CamusVaric]

HP:45/150
-15 HP (Retaliation)

She hiccupped slightly as more tears fell from her eyes down her cheeks. She couldn't stop it. There were no sobbing that came from the tears, just hiccups. She knew not what Darkness' magic truly would wish to do to her. Hands giving a firm grip on her ass and lacing under the fabric with a dinger and she couldn't help but try to arch into the touch. She wanted to be touched by the other, she wanted more than that. All she had to do was word it in a certain way. She was blushing at the touch. Ears slightly shifted , dipping down some as she looked into Darkness' eyes. More and more was starting to be altered for the now female. Though oddly enough not much fight was being given now. She just wanted the other's touch and it was showing more.

"My body is yours... I can... can already tell you that. I want your touch. I n...n...need it." She shifted closer to her , legs curling around a little better. Though would mind and soul easily give into the other? Though she couldn't help but want to just be done with this. Why had she wanted to run before? She was actually starting to fully enjoy this. Darkness was someone she didn't want to hurt. "I want to be yours. I want you to touch me." She was purring out her words , she was oddly shifting. Would the magic be happy that she was? Though what was the inner soul of the now female Camus actually like? Did anyone even know what Camus was like?

The hemomancy did activate , but she stayed so close to the other. Little nuzzles as she did it-- it wasn't like she was doing anything but completing her training. Yes Darkness was training her. She just had to say those words. "C...can you take me... G...g...g...goddess? I want to feel more of your touch." She was so flustered as she spoke right now, but her body was trying to rub against the other in any way she could. Even if her hemomancy was trying to stop the venom-- she was already lost to Darkness. Most likely even if she was able to stop it-- this would stay with her in some way or another. If it didn't -- would she be able to take back those words? Would it end up being some split personality in the end?

@Darkness

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Rolls

Normal Attack
1d100 (59) + 15 + 10 + 5 = 89
89 damage
Hemomancy

Player Sheet Here

 

[Darkness]

Somewhere undisclosed in Redchron

_____Darkness was not going to keep letting her magic hold her back, well more so the body was not going to keep listening to the magic or the mind as Darkness moved her hands to pull Camille's pants down as much possibly with the girl wrapping around her, fingers moving as Darkness ran her cold hands along Camille's ass, teasing just slightly as she moved to be fully face to face with her desired toy as magic screamed it was barely around anymore.

_____She did not care if Camille fully fell today, she had made enough work to keep her coming back, to keep her around until they made the choice and could say it to her. Her lips moving towards Camille's but rather then return the first kiss, Darkness changed course last second to just roughly enough bite and pull Camille's lower lip before giving them a kiss. She would have her toy or loyal follower soon enough, she would return to training her so long as Camille's mind was still up for that task as the Demoness hummed lightly.

"I know our deal was training then payment, but maybe now you would be willing to pay the lesson plan now, then resume the rest after?~"

_____Darkness hummed as her hands tried to rub the inner thigh of her plaything as she stole another kiss. She had not said the words how she needed to make the magic quit, but she had fallen far enough that the magic would be fine going 'away' until the next time Darkness wanted to try and make Camille her's. They had training to resume, and payment afterall, a long term plan could be discussed after they finished the short term goals.~

"Or, we can count this as a bonus payment and give the real payment after the rest of the training later?~"

Corrupting venom​

❰ 87 / 550 ❱

NOTE: Each 'damage' roll with Hemomancy lowers this down, at Zero Darkness will stop biting and trying to alter Camus. Each cycle Camus will take 15 'retaliation' damage. If the roll total is 70 or higher Darkness will not make any changes to him. Should Camus reach 0 hp Darkness will make a Drastic change. If the roll total is 35 or lower Darkness will make a major change. If Camus rolls a NAT 1, drastic change for it.~ Each of these are discussed beforehand with both players.~

@CamusVaric

Rolls

Alteration made: Camus shifted from dislike / hostile to female form to neutral. (start)
(Alteration 1) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 2) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 3 -major 35 roll-) 'Camus' 'little demon' is put into a deep sleep, unable to effect or influence Camus for the set time OOC player of Camus 'Play with fire' wishes.
(Alteration 4 -Average 59 roll) 'Camus while in game may lean to enjoy their female form more then male. At player discursion.
(Alteration 5 -Average 45 roll) 'Camille' is more attracted and desires Darkness' touch over others while in female form.
(Alteration 6) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 7 -Major 33 roll-) 'Camille' while prideful around others, both secretly and openly around Darkness desire and seek to be submissive to them, At player's discursion.
(Alteration 8) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 9) Hidden~
(Alteration 10) Hidden~
(Drastic Alteration?) Maybe hidden or not existent?~

Spoiler: Text incase no talking in a post

"Darkness"

"Abaddon's speech"

"Orpheus' speech"

"Camille's speech"

 

[CamusVaric]

HP: 30/150
-15 HP (Retaliation)

The girl was still so flushed, but everything in her -- well more or less-- wanted this. Her pants were being pulled down as possible, and her hips shifted to try her best to have them fall. Fingers moved and teasing her ass. She shifted to rub against her some. Crimson eyes looked into blue ones and lips moved to kiss her-- or so she thought. Teeth going into her lower lip before she got a kiss. One she happily returned , frame going to try to get closer to the other. She was being given options of what to do. She shuttered some at the rubbing of her inner thigh-- a little cooing noise. She wanted touch now. She was happily returning each kiss now.

Though this was training .. though the other gave the option of a bonus payment. Oh she shifted , eyes almost near glittering at the idea. "Bonus payment. Bonus. I want more touches. More kisses." Though would she choose to end up staying as a female or go back to being a male in the end? Something just might have been created here-- and it might not spell good things for others. Though for Darkness, well she would get a loyal little thing out of it in the end. "I... wish for rewards... my most precious." Not Goddess , but oh she was getting really into this already. To the point of just jumping down and going to lay down on the ground for the other to do as she wished to her then and there. It was an odd feeling.

Camus was male starting all of this, and had been so opposed to this. Than slowly it had all started changing. "My body is all yours..... yours to do as you please with. I feel so hot... I need it off." She seemed to have shoved all her pride out the window and was already becoming someone who just wanted to be dominated. The thought of punishment came and she flushed so red. She gave such a little grin , even as the hemomancy went to attack the venom. She pulled her self up some and went to roughly kiss the other, the best she could. She even tried to force her tongue into the other's mouth. She wanted punishment. She wanted as much touch as she could get. She was testing what she could, what would get the result she desired.

She shifted slightly "do I have to fully destroy it for the payment? What if I like having a part of you inside of me" she was still somewhat bold -- but all of it was because she wanted to be submissive to Darkness. "If I bit you.... what would happen? I like it so much when you bite me...." there was that certain aspect of their that wished to poke at things. She rubbed against her more.
@Darkness

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Rolls

1d100 (50) + 15 + 10 + 5 = 80
80 damage
Hemomancy

Player Sheet Here

 

[Darkness]

Somewhere undisclosed in Redchron

_____Darkness could only give a amused chuckle hearing how different Camille was compared to when the training had started. It was from a outside point of view a failed test, but to darkness she simply failed the lesson but passed with flying colors to being a good plaything as the Demoness hummed. She was a tad bit sad her lovely Camille was not calling her goddess anymore, but she would work towards it as she gently rubbed the woman's inner thigh having her thumb begin to lightly tease the slit of Camille.

_____Darkness did not deny the girl's advance, though she would quickly put the invited guest in place as her tongue would push back and try and bring them back to Camille's mouth to show she need only ask or let her in to get more from her goddess. Hands moving to help deal with the 'hot' clothing as she pulled them away and took a moment to break the kiss to both enjoy the view and address all Camille's questions with a taunting grin on her face.

"The venom yes, though if you allow I can give you something less intrusive to keep within you.~ If you did try to bite me, I'd have to stop you and give you a firm bite back my darling. Now I do have to tell you, if you want more, 'most precious' will not get you more then soft teasing and light chewing.~"

_____Darkness set her ground rules, she might no longer be demanding loyalty today, but she would not simply keep giving out rewards when to her this was transactional still. 'Camille' still did not fully belong or show loyalty unshaken to her, so she would not simply give them all they asked or wanted without something back. Her hand moving to be more intimate as index and middle finger greeted Camille's insides as Darkness would wait to reclaim Camille's lips weather she picked to call her goddess or chose to stick with 'most precious'.

Corrupting venom​

❰ 7 / 550 ❱

NOTE: Each 'damage' roll with Hemomancy lowers this down, at Zero Darkness will stop biting and trying to alter Camus. Each cycle Camus will take 15 'retaliation' damage. If the roll total is 70 or higher Darkness will not make any changes to him. Should Camus reach 0 hp Darkness will make a Drastic change. If the roll total is 35 or lower Darkness will make a major change. If Camus rolls a NAT 1, drastic change for it.~ Each of these are discussed beforehand with both players.~

@CamusVaric

Rolls

Alteration made: Camus shifted from dislike / hostile to female form to neutral. (start)
(Alteration 1) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 2) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 3 -major 35 roll-) 'Camus' 'little demon' is put into a deep sleep, unable to effect or influence Camus for the set time OOC player of Camus 'Play with fire' wishes.
(Alteration 4 -Average 59 roll) 'Camus while in game may lean to enjoy their female form more then male. At player discursion.
(Alteration 5 -Average 45 roll) 'Camille' is more attracted and desires Darkness' touch over others while in female form.
(Alteration 6) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 7 -Major 33 roll-) 'Camille' while prideful around others, both secretly and openly around Darkness desire and seek to be submissive to them, At player's discursion.
(Alteration 8) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 9) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 10) Hidden~
(Drastic Alteration?) Maybe hidden or not existent?~

Spoiler: Text incase no talking in a post

"Darkness"

"Abaddon's speech"

"Orpheus' speech"

"Camille's speech"

 

[CamusVaric]

HP: 15/150
-15 HP (Retaliation)

Her eyes closed at the light teasing and a little sigh left her lips. Tongue pushed back against hers, she could get more though if she let her in. Clothing was pulled away, she wanted to the other woman do everything she could to her. The vast difference from when Camus had first started. She had to destroy the venom, but she could have something else of the other's inside of her. She had to call the other Goddess if she wanted more. She gasped when the other's hand went to move to be more intimate by the index and middle finger greeting her warm insides. She wasn't being kissed though, it was what she called the other.

"I...I... I.. want more. Pleaseee pleasee Goddesss. I want more than just teasing. I want you, all of you. I need all of you. My body is yours." She moved against the fingers. There was the word. Though would in the end this be what stayed behind or would Camus still be? Yet she wanted to be touched, to be adored by the other. She would allow the other to dominate her in any way she so wished. She didn't just want it, she needed the other to touch her. Yet she should destroy the venom first -- finish the lesson. Right right she couldn't help the near hyper focus she had -- the need to be praised for how good she did, to be rewarded by the other woman.

"What can I have to keep inside of me, Goddess? I want something of yours. I did it, I completed it." She rubbed against the other , boldly once more going to kiss her. She was calling the other Goddess now and so oddly before the venom completely corrupted and changed her for good. Though it had gone quite some changes to the female. She was almost near needy for the other. She wouldn't so much see herself as a toy-- her mind couldn't process that still. She went to run her tongue along the other's lips as if asking this time to be allowed to enter. One thing was , she wouldn't probably be able to wear a lot of clothes around Darkness when in this form. She would probably want to be easy accessible for the other-- at least in this mind set. Though would the same apply when little demon woke back up eventually? To the demon persona-- this was his body the woman was playing with and he would be damned if he allowed Darkness to completely get her way with the weak-willed Damien. When he woke , he would probably belittle Camus to try to snap him out of this spell. Though once Camille tasted what Darkness had to offer--- would she even want to go back to who she had once been?
@Darkness

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Rolls

Normal Attack
1d100 (84) + 15 + 10 + 5 = 114
114 damage
Hemomancy

 

[Darkness]

Somewhere undisclosed in Redchron

_____'Oh what a shame, she managed to escape the drastic change' One demon chimed in Darkness' mind, 'Does it matter though, look at the thing, we do it one more time she is going to be pleading for it in seconds.' Another chimed up 'Ha you think they will even make it to the next corrupt venom lesson, you forget this host has a knack for bending woman all ways and shapes.' Darkness coughed in her mind to get the demons to shut up, she disliked the fact each 'sin' still remained in her mind until she found them a suitable host. Seven woman, then she would be free to think more as herself.

_____What mattered to Darkness right now, was her adorably and darling plaything begging so politely for her goddess' touch. If Darkness could feel emotions she likely would have been overjoyed, but simply had to play the part as she giggled and reached out both hands to Camille's neck to wrap it, not extremely rough but just enough that with her moans and heavy breathing it would be painful. Dark magic would do the rest, magic runes forming and burning into the female form as they formed a collar and leash that led back to Darkness' left hand as she tugged it lightly.

"That you did complete it my darling, but it almost got you also...~ Such a naughty girl, did you actually WANT it to win?~"

_____Darkness would tauntingly hum as she pulled the collar and began to walk towards the manor with Camille either pulled behind or walking with her. Darkness wanted to shorten the leash, forcing her to be on all fours beside her or right next to her but would hold off the foreplay for now as she mused to herself. Waving her free hand as Dark magic would surge along the leash, to the collar, then acorss Camille's body removing the rest of her clothing as it was 'torn and rebuilt' where it was leaving her darling exposed for viewing.

_____Abaddon and Orpheus rushed down to gather up the outfit without needing to be told, Darkness would have to return it to Camus when she did eventually let the man take back over. Sure she could always force him into a new more suitable outfit, but would cross that bridge when she got to it. Humming as she would lead Camille inside the manor, past several closed rooms, until taking her into the master bedroom pulling the leash as it would vanish leaving just the collar and a stumbling Camille towards her goddess.

_____Arms wrapping around the elf's frame, dark magic outfit on Darkness' skin giving a deathly chill as her goddess traced Camille's shape, her mind still slightly against the idea as she could still see the Camus in Camille with how she looked. Hands moving to guide Camille's chin up as she would steal a kiss, but allow her darling plaything to play offense and enter her own mouth, though her tongue would still play the aggressive controller on her home court.

"I need to ask you this my Darling plaything, do you wish to still look like your male self, or might you prefer I alter you to look more to my personal taste?~"

Corrupting venom​

❰ -107 / 550 ❱

NOTE: Each 'damage' roll with Hemomancy lowers this down, at Zero Darkness will stop biting and trying to alter Camus. Each cycle Camus will take 15 'retaliation' damage. If the roll total is 70 or higher Darkness will not make any changes to him. Should Camus reach 0 hp Darkness will make a Drastic change. If the roll total is 35 or lower Darkness will make a major change. If Camus rolls a NAT 1, drastic change for it.~ Each of these are discussed beforehand with both players.~

@CamusVaric

Rolls

Alteration made: Camus shifted from dislike / hostile to female form to neutral. (start)
(Alteration 1) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 2) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 3 -major 35 roll-) 'Camus' 'little demon' is put into a deep sleep, unable to effect or influence Camus for the set time OOC player of Camus 'Play with fire' wishes.
(Alteration 4 -Average 59 roll) 'Camus while in game may lean to enjoy their female form more then male. At player discursion.
(Alteration 5 -Average 45 roll) 'Camille' is more attracted and desires Darkness' touch over others while in female form.
(Alteration 6) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 7 -Major 33 roll-) 'Camille' while prideful around others, both secretly and openly around Darkness desire and seek to be submissive to them, At player's discursion.
(Alteration 8) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 9) Error (Save passed)
(Alteration 10) Error (Save passed)
(Drastic Alteration?) Error (Defeated before 0HP)

Spoiler: Text incase no talking in a post

"Darkness"

"Abaddon's speech"

"Orpheus' speech"

"Camille's speech"

 

[CamusVaric]

Now the mind behind Camus, well he had been no stranger to collars-- he wore a double collar. Hell he still wore the thing, unable to take it off. It possessed no magic or some form of implants to keep the thing in place-- no it was emotional control that kept the male collared in the real world. Though this persona... the little moan that left her as hands went around her neck to wrap around it, even if it was painful-- it turned the girl on. When Camus was a sadistic one, Camille would end up being quite the masochist. Dark magic went to form magic runes burning into her-- which only caused more of a moan from the female.

She was now collared by her Goddess and the sad thing--- this persona liked it a tad too much. If she had a tail , it would be wagging a tad too happily. It had almost got her. "I could be by my Goddess, it wouldn't have been too bad if it got me. Would it? Though I've been quite naughty , maybe my Goddess needs to punish me." She stayed close as she was tugged along, following the other. Camille would have no problem with being forced on all fours by the other and to walk on the leash. The rest of her clothes was removed by dark magic and she was free from all the heated material. The girl probably wouldn't want much clothing at all-- her male persona's outfit was too clothing focused.

Crimson eyes watched as she was taken into the manor, as the leash was pulled and then vanished. She was stumbling towards her Goddess and she shivered in pure delight from both the deathly chill from the other's skin as she was traced. Her chin being guided up and she kissed her back. She was allowed inside the other's mouth, tongue darting in to press against the other's. The kiss broke and crimson eyes looked into blue ones as her Goddess asked what she wanted.

This is where the female persona would truly take root more than likely. The little demon when it woke -- well would be doing damn well to make sure HIS body remained a guy and didn't fall to Darkness. Yet right now with all the alterations , Camille was more than happy to be touched , and would only want more. "You are giving me a choice, Goddess? I only wish to be the form that pleases you the most. If this is not to your personal taste, I do not mind if you change me to fit your personal taste. Even if you need to punish me to make me into your ideal play thing. I welcome it , as I welcome your touch, my Goddess." She was near purring her words, her body pressing up against the other.

@Darkness

 

[Darkness]

Somewhere undisclosed in Redchron

_____Darkness' heart beat for th first time since she started 'training' Camille. Hands reaching out to her oh so loyal plaything, tightly wrapping her grip around the woman's small frame as she would take two birds with one stone. Dark magic, Animancy, Hemomancy, and corrupt magic would all start to assalut and 'punish' her plaything. Covering her in a dense black flame that burned her and began to reshape and change her form more. It was not the same as the quick gender swap like before, Camille could feel Darkness' hands running over her body as she remolded her.

_____She would be givin back her height, long slender limbs that hid muscle, pronounced curves that Darkness took time to linger on and make just right. As the Demoness worked, uncaring if her plaything screamed in pain as the process was much more violent then before. But as the flames settled and Darkness guided her plaything towards a mirror it would be further clear what Darkness had done. Camille would feel like a stranger in their new form, Darkness' cold touch shocking her over sensitive and newly remolded nerves. Left hand poking fun at her plaything slit once more, while other tried to play with the girl's tongue if she moaned from the teasing.

"From here on, this form is All for me, so we will need to think a new name or pet name for you.~ I will call you my little pride, Once so proud and defiant, but now your body is built only for your goddess.~ Does that sound fitting?~ or might you prefer Camille until you swear loyalty?~"

_____Darkness would shift quickly, dragging her newly shaped toy and possible host to one of the demons in her mind back towards the bed, throwing them face first against it and pushing them down with her own body weight. Mouth opening as she sunk her teeth into 'Pride's' neck and dug deep to draw what should have been blood but with her magic allowed her plaything to keep it all in so she would not be dying. Dark magic shifting as Darkness pulled back her outfit so her bare skin would press against the back of pride.

______Her hands moving to run along the right side of Pride's waist, maybe it was there before, or maybe not but the girl would soon feel herself wanting to laugh as Darkness had chose to mess with one of her plaything's ticklish spots she had took the effort to scatter around, much like sensitive spots, sweet spots, and so many more hidden secrets. Nobody knew her matter then her goddess now.~

"Now then, I was thinking of a painful payment. Does that sound good to you my Darling plaything?~ Or would you prefer I helped you explore this form I have given you?~"

_____Darkness chuckled a bit as her hand moved to grip the ass of her plaything tightly, nails digging in and leaving a fresh mark as blood would drip slowly. She was going to enjoy toying with this form, and she was happy she spent most her free time during her time back in the real world reading up on human anatomy, it proved very useful turning people into things she wanted.~ Licking her previous bite mark, along the back side of her neck and biting the other side to claim both sides as her chew toys, with more spots to come.~

@CamusVaric

Rolls

Null

Spoiler: Text incase no talking in a post

"Darkness"

"Abaddon's speech"

"Orpheus' speech"

"Camille's speech"

 

[CamusVaric]

Dense black flames came over her body as her Goddess went to wrap her grip around her small frame. It wasn't like the quick gender sway , this allowed her to feel the other's hands all over her. There was pain as she was burned, but the moans left the woman. It showed that she would probably be the ideal toy for Darkness, she was turned on by the pain that radiated from the black flames and the burns that took over her body. Bones shifted slightly again and her form began to change more and more. Her height once more back, still slightly shorter than before , but she wasn't so tiny. Darkness was taking the time to linger and the woman didn't mind one bit that her Goddess was all over her like this. Moans and little near screeches of pain left her which became moans. It was more painful , but it had the woman in pure bliss from it all. Yet her body would be rather sensitive with the new changes. Something Darkness would surely take advantage of.

Flames settled and she was guided to the mirror , this was the first time that she was able to see herself. Fuck she looked hot, and she belonged to the Goddess. the cold touch sent shivers of delight thanks to the over sensitive nature of her form. She gasped as her slit was once more poked fun at, the gasp became a moan. Tongue pressing back against her Goddess' tongue as she was played with. She purred as her Goddess spoke "N...no , my Goddess. No I will be your loyal Pride from now on. My body after all belongs only to you." She was being dragged towards the bed and she moaned as she found her self being bitten once more. She was her Goddess' and belonged to her and only her. It made her happy to think of it. Sure the little demon might not be too happy at the stupid choice that HIS body had gotten into-- game or not.

The moan turned into soft little bouts of giggles. Her giggles sounded so soft and air, yet so utterly adorable. She had a few ticklish spots before, but this wasn't one before. Though she couldn't help the giggles. Little squirmings as she giggled from the touch. "Anything for yoyu, Goddess. Anything. I've been such a naughty girl and if my Goddess wishes to punish me-- I'll take any punishment. Though should my Goddess wish to help me explore this form, I will be much appreciative of my wonderful Goddess." A little fluttering of a noise left her as her ass was gripped and nails dug into her flesh. She felt the blood dripping down her skin slowly and she gasped pressing some into her.

Her eyes closed as she was licked before being bitten again. Neck slightly arching to allow the other to mark her as she seemed fit. Her body truly did belong to her Goddess and she wished to only be touched by her. They would be learning that she was a rather loud thing, even more so when she was bitten. Seemed she truly loved the feeling of being bitten. The male persona was a sadistic person who enjoyed spilling blood from others, it only made sense that her female persona wanted blood spilled and pain brought to her. The slight chill to the other woman's skin only sent more waves of delight through her new body. She was so senesitve to every single touch.
@Darkness

 

[Darkness]

Somewhere undisclosed in Redchron

_____Her little pride was being rather devious and Darkness would let it be known with a faint 'tisk tisk' sound. She knew what Darkness wanted her to say and had kept splitting it apart so the Demon could not 'count it' even though she could very much but was choosing to have her condition be the same and not stretched or broken. That said though she was going to give her loyal Pride her 'punishments' for her actions.

_____Darkness would push Pride down against the bed, her hand rising to snap her fingers as her own outfit would return while dark magic chains would rush out from under the bed to latch onto each limb of Pride to pull them and keep her pinned to the Bed as Darkness pulled a chair to the side of the bed, raising a foot to toy with Pride's breast as she simply glared at her loyal toy that tried to play her for a fool.

_____Darkness would press her foot against Pride's nipple, the body she had given her surging as Darkness placed a lust hex sending her into heat like a mutt. Darkness would move her foot away. She would not allow her toy to try and play her. Grumbling to herself for saying what needed to be said aloud and not doing it while enforcing a 'repeat after me'. She gave Pride points for the game so far but it was clear Darkness was not going to enable her emotions to be toyed with further.

"You say anything, but you refuse to do what I had asked you, more so you dare to split it apart then seek punishment so This will be your punishment until you behave like a good Pride!~"

@CamusVaric

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Spoiler: Text incase no talking in a post

"Darkness"

"Abaddon's speech"

"Orpheus' speech"

"Camille's speech"

 

[CamusVaric]

She was pushed down against the bed , little gasps leaving her as dark magic chains would rush out to latch onto each limp and pull her and pin her to the bed. She gasped out as her breast was toyed with , foot going against her sensitive nipple. She wanted more of the touch, her body trying to rise up and press into the other. She was being punished and she couldn't even touch herself or try to be salified by her Goddess. She let little whimpers out from her punishment.

Her exposed body with the slightly cold air had her even more sensitive and she gasped and whined as she shifted about the best she could. "Please Goddess. I'll be a good girl. I'll be your Pride. I said I would do anything--- please touch me ,Goddess." She hadn't actually been trying to play with Darkness' emotions. Though she was stubborn and clearly that seemed to be attached to her very being. Even though she was now just begging for Darkness' attention.

"I'm a good Pride. Please , I need you. I need you to touch me... to do whatever you want with my body. It needs your touch, my Goddess. Pleasee" she was saying Goddess so easily now, but she had yet to say what she needed to. It could be from the stubborn nature, or perhaps something in her was holding on. She tried to once more tug at the chains that bore her wrists. "Goddess, I'll be a good girl. I'll be a good girl." Oh how much worse could it get for the female now that would be known as Pride. She needed to have the other's touch , and she was being denied a lot. She was also hyper sensitive. This truly was a punishment for the silver haired elf.

Sure her ears had picked up what the other had grumbled to herself about what needed to be said. Though the need and desire was very high now. How long could she last before she cracked though? After all Darkness had made her Pride despite the way the mind behind the now female was outside of the game. Though oh Pride would learn to be only for Goddess-- but it was still in the progress states.

@Darkness

 

[Darkness]

Somewhere undisclosed in Redchron

_____Darkness would still make the same 'tisk tisk' sound. Punishing was not that fun, while it did yield good results with some it hurt her a little inside as well but some needed the stick before the carrot. Waving her finger in a clockwise motion as the chains began to move, turning so rather then Darkness be on the side her plaything would have her legs spread before her sitting goddess who raised her foot once more.

_____Slowly, waving her foot in the air as she would have it press lightly on Pride's stomach and start to move down, the chill it left behind as Darkness added more magic to excite her plaything to make her buckle. To further enfroce it was punishment until she behaved as she was supposed to Darkness would move her foot off just as she reached Pride's slit as a black thread would go the rest of the way and began to hex her plaything.

_____It did not seem to do much unlike Darkness' touch, but as the Demoness moved her foot back to start wiggling her toe along Pride's slit she would find out what it was doing to her. Even if she wanted to show her body was loyal, to enjoy and release at the touch of her goddess the Thread of dark Hex magic had locked away the ability to climax, Darkness taking this time to further toy and tease with her Plaything until she got what she wanted to an extent. Her goddess was after all very prideful also.

"I would love to touch you, my darling Pride but you like to play me a fool? dancing around the words you know I wish to hear, breaking them apart so I can't count them? So until your words line with what you wish for I can not have you enjoying things.~"

_____If her plaything still thought she could keep denying her goddess, or playing with her words to try and prove she was loyal Darkness would lean forward as her foot moved back down. Her hands starting to rub along Pride's inner thighs grabbing hold and pushing them just a bit further apart as Darkness' tongue would greet Pride's slit. A slow, chilled and moist lick before the Demoness quickly moved to lean back in her seat to keep punishing Pride with withdrawal.

@CamusVaric

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Spoiler: Text incase no talking in a post

"Darkness"

"Abaddon's speech"

"Orpheus' speech"

"Camille's speech"

 

[CamusVaric]

The chains were shifting her, legs spreading open for her sitting Goddess to do as she pleased to her. She was being tsked over and over-- though the poor girl couldn't help but not word it the way Darkness wanted. She wanted to be touched , and maybe part of her did want all this punishment. Her body was foreign to her, but Darkness knew it all. She felt the chill as the other pressed lightly onto her stomach and she let out a small moan as she buckled. She didn't think she was trying to play the other for a fool-- she was her darling Pride. "Goddesss please" she got out, even as the black thread went the rest of the way. It didn't feel as good as her Goddess' touch. She needed it more than anything. Those crimson eyes begging.

She gasped out as a toe began to wiggle along her slit. She was being teased-- which normally if she was male--- she would have a problem with it. Though now... fuck did she enjoy it all. Every touch Darkness gave her--- but she wanted more. "I....I...I'm not trying to play you for a fool, my Goddess." She didn't think she was denying the other anything, she was a loyal little thing . She tried to arch as much as she could into the other's touch She gasped as the tongue would greet her slit. Though she only got one slow, chill and moist lick before the other leaned back into her seat once more. She would have to think of the words the other wanted to hear.

What were they? Soft little pants left her, she would happily wear little to no clothing when she was around her Goddess. This body was hers.. She squirmed trying her best to get at least a hand free or something to pleasure herself. Who knew why she was not being able to word things in the way the Goddess wanted to hear them. "Pleasssse Goddess, I'll be a good girl. I need your touch more than anything. I'm not trying to play you. I would never do that. I only wish to serve my Goddess more than anything. Everything I have belongs to you. I'm your Pride-- you gave me this new name. New body. All to suit my Goddess and I want more of her touch. Pleaseee, I'm so hot and need your cool touch." She needed to think-- but it was really hard to think like this.

"I'm your Pride, I'm your loyal Pride. I'll be always loyal to my Goddess-- always. I just want to feel my Goddess, pleasee. I give my body, my everything to my Goddess" Would she even need another lesson with special conditions to get Darkness her toy the way she wished? Or would Pride become who Camus ended up becoming? Game or not-- this wasn't something the player knew much about-- perhaps that made the girl's mind a tad different. Though shouldn't he just enjoy things-- -let Goddess play with his new body as she wished. It wouldn't change things outside of the game. So what about a random sex change-- why should he care? The new body was hot, and the thought of two chicks... fuck. "I ,Pride, belong to you--- mind, body and soul. Please.... touch me ,Goddess. I'll be a good girl. Or do you.... do you like how I look now." Her voice was so breathy, chest going up and down. "My Goddess-- I'll be your Pride. I am... your Pride and I belong to you."

@Darkness

 

[Darkness]

Somewhere undisclosed in Redchron

_____Darkness could not exactly blame the poor plaything for everything, after all she doubted anyone could think rational when magic forced them into a state of heat, when the one they desired most was toying them and sat just out of reach and they could not sate their own desires. She did, like a good plaything say what was needed, but in such a way that Darkness still saw several flaws in it that the other persona's COULD exploit. Hands reaching out as Darkness moved from her seat.

_____Slowly crwaling up onto the bed, hovering over her plaything for a moment as she would lower her waist down to begin softly rubbing along Pride's waist. The chains that bound the woman setting her free as Darkness' hands would rest to either side of Pride's face, a soft grip that would soon turn south as the Demoness' Index, middle, and ring fingers seemed to puncture into the woman's skull as nails lightly greeted her brain and corrupt magic would run amok.

"Endure this, And I will touch you all you desire, reward you for all you do for me or at my request.~"

_____It was a soft spoken tone, likely a faded whisper as Pride would be experiencing pain unlike much else as Darkness began to corrupt her Plaything into Pride, and by extension undo some of her own pain. Inside Pride's mind would be a familiar symbol, the nine crosses over a black circle though this time different, as one would suddenly rush out towards the woman's view and begin to latch onto her very being.

_____The corrupt magic would lock in everything Darkness had been doing thus far to Camus, he had for lack of better knowledge given Darkness permission to freely change who was in the game. Pride would hold the wheel for the most part, since they had only worded it for such and not said the real name behind the player swearing loyalty the others COULD in theory get free or revert the changes from time to time.

_____But the magic would sink deeper, It would try to make it so Pride would fight tooth and nail to keep these 'fake selves' from turning HER body into something it was not meant to be. It would sink into her mind, changing how she perceived herself, she was the original, these 'fake selves' had latched onto her like leeches and needed to be removed with her own two hands. It would lastly sink into her soul, she by all means would devote herself to her Goddess, and there was little to no room for betrayal to so much as simmer.

_____This process, was painful, but if Pride's mind COULD endure it, and the other sides did not manage to change it's course to much the next thing Pride would see is the now eight crosses around the circle 'Darkness' magic and her burden. She had to gain the loyalty of eight more much like her darling pride. As the world around the woman came back into view she would see Darkness once more fully exposed to her, hands having moved without sense onto a breast of pride each, her slit greeting her Loyal Pride's slit as Darkness leaned down to kiss Pride's neck and bite it lightly.

"Welcome to my side, Pride.~"

_____It was both clear in the weakened tone, Apperance, and by the connection of magic within Pride, that the process had taken a toll on Darkness, but it was also clear Darkness would not allow such to stop her from having a wonderful 'first time' with Pride's body. The demoness tracing a small heart on each breast of her loyal follower as the dark magic Hexes of lust and desire sparked into overdrive, and the magic that had or was preventing Pride from climax would drop as a clear message flowed in the magic Darkness had planted into Pride, Her goddess was about to greatly reward her for the first time of many to come.~

@CamusVaric

Rolls

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Spoiler: Text incase no talking in a post

"Darkness"

"Abaddon's speech"

"Orpheus' speech"

"Camille's speech"

 

[CamusVaric]

Pants continued as those crimson eyes watched as the other got out of her seat and went to crawl upon the bed. Those crimson eyes truly looking excited. Did this mean... did it mean she had said the right words that her Goddess wanted to hear? She arched up to rub against the other, not taking away her Goddess' dominance. Oh no-- she only wanted the other to do as she pleased with her. Though her body couldn't help but return the rubbing, chains set her free. Crimson looked into blue as hands went to rest upon either side of her face. Touch soft and chilling-- but than three fingers went about puncturing into her skull. She let out a cry of pain that ended up edged with a little moan. She really couldn't help that she liked pain a tad too much.

She was being told to endure this and she could have all the touches she could ever desire. Rewards for all she did for her and at her request. She couldn't even get words out, just those noises that left her. She could hear the other's words, they were a faded whisper , but they got through. The pain was something she had never encountered in her life, it was nothing like what Darkness had done to her before. No this pain took away her ability to speak , just screaming with such a faint little moan mixed in was leaving her. She could endure it, she would. Though it wouldn't be the most pleasant thing to the woman at all. She was becoming Darkness' Pride.

A familiar symbol existed within the darkness of her mind, little shatters of blue creeping in and illuminating the familiar symbol of nine crosses over a black circle. This time they weren't just there , one suddenly began to rush out towards her and latched onto her. The moment the cross latched onto her very being she felt so cold. Her physical body couldn't help the screams, even as her body arched up into the other's. Those crimson eyes beginning to gain creeping blackness in the whites of her eyes. The corrupt magic would lock in everything thus far. There would be not much room for those changes to leave. Pride was becoming who she was now, Camus was taking a full backseat-- as Darkness couldn't completely get rid of that persona. At least not with just this. It might take more time, but Pride would thus far be the one in control most of the time. Not like Camus had realized what they was doing when those words had left their lips in this new form.

She would serve her Goddess with everything she was. She would be her loyal Pride. Her eyes slowly faded back to normal. Yet she could see the new symbol, only eight crosses were around the circle now. She could feel almost like an invisible string connecting her to Darkness. It seemed to be connected via the center of the circle. Her sight came back to her, no longer seeing that darkness with that symbol. No he saw her Goddess over her , now fully exposed once more. She let out little gasps of happiness and pleasure as hands would move to greet her breasts. She arched her neck as her neck was kissed and bitten lightly. "My Goddess~" A small purr to her voice as she spoke. Though she could tell that this had taken a toll on her Goddess.

The touches to her breasts as the other drew upon her breasts. She gasped and arched into her touches. Her crimson eyes had darken slightly with lust towards her Goddess. She would make sure her Goddess enjoyed her time, would make sure that her Goddess had her full loyalty. She hadn't had to deal with the other personas waking within her-- but she wouldn't allow her Goddess to be taken from her. Would not allow anyone to harm her Goddess either. She shifted up slightly to kiss her Goddess. The kiss spoke her loyalty towards her Goddess, how she wished to give herself to her Goddess in every way. This 'first time' would be one her body would never forget. Though it would the first time of many more to come. She would crave every reward she got. She wouldn't be a dominate thing, no Goddess would have a very submissive little thing. One that begged for every and all touches that her Goddess could give her.

@Darkness

 

[Darkness]

Somewhere undisclosed in Redchron

_____Darkness hummed happily as the kiss broke. Such a worthwhile investment with so little work. Sure she would still need to train Her Darling Pride, and by extension Camus until she broke the male form or shattered it to pieces with help of Pride. But that was neither here nor now as she chose to add a little fun to her game as Abaddon and Orpheus moved to close the doors to the room. Darkness allowing the personality of Camus, to witness all she was about to do with HER new form as the doors clicked shut.

Notice

Fade to black, no naughty time for you all just ye.~

_____The morning time would greet Pride and Darkness, the Demoness looking over Pride with a light hum as she switched to give Camus control of her body after the night of rewards and pleasure. Moving out of the bed as Dark magic would wrap around Darkness' figure and she would wave her hand to open the doors of the room while walking towards the Faerin twins.

_____A quick whisper to each as she playfully ruffled their hair, tugging it at the end as she walked back to the front yard to wait outside. The twins, if Camus was not awake and active right away would be the first thing the player saw. One holding a new outfit to fit the form, the other pulling apart the bed to clean the sheets without much care for the still within individual as they had been given orders and did not care for the new, weaker, addition to Darkness' collection much less the un-corporative side of it.

"Goddess is waiting for you outside to resume training. Do not make her wait if you value a more fair struggle to keep that sanity of yours Male scum in female form!"

"Now now sis, she still has to learn the perks of Goddess' love.~ Goddess made sure to have you an outfit that covers you up nicely for now, Least until you wish to have nothing when around her or less.~"

_____If Camus did get dressed, and more so go out to resume training Darkness would be waiting on the porch. If they tried to run away, well the twins would ensure Camus was sent back on the right track, the male's normal outfit was after all on the swinging chair beside Darkness who would return it when she was done training Camus and getting her actual payment for the efforts to help him grow stronger.

"I figured you might enjoy watching all you had agreed to doing Camus.~ As well as make sure you know that was not counted as the full payment. Now we left off covering how Hemomancy was used for both forming things though you failed that class, and defense of oneself, and you had almost failed that one also.~ So maybe you would prefer training to be more combat. How about a small fight, you against me?~ I won't attack you to much, and maybe you can get some 'revenge' if you want to call it that when we both know you enjoyed it more then you want to say.~"

@CamusVaric

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Spoiler: Text incase no talking in a post

"Darkness"

"Abaddon's speech"

"Orpheus' speech"

"Camille's speech"

 

[CamusVaric]

The male within the female was force to watch the new form and Darkness have a rather fun and heated type of night. Okay, it was hot to watch the two females have at it. Though not when one of those females was what your own body had become. He was a health male who thought it was sexy to see two girls going at it-- just it wasn't his thing to be said girl. If he had wanted to be a girl---- he would have made his character account a female to begin with. Yet Darkness was so into trying to change everything about him. Sure, the corrupt magic had taken hold when Pride had taken hold-- but it didn't mean Camus wasn't free to hate this situation. The fact that his female form, Pride, was such a loud thing and allowed Darkness to do to her as she pleased. It seemed Pride wanted to be dominated in any and every way. Darkness had been so kind as to let him watch this shit.

Come morning time, Pride had been switched out of control of the body and Camus back in the driver seat. Except his body was still this female. Not even a female form like before, it looked nothing like his original form really -- minus the silver hair and red eyes. At least his form wasn't this tiny form anymore, though it didn't make it any better. He was rudely awoken by the Faerin twins, he hissed at them as one went about pulling the bed apart even with him in it. His feminine form completely nude and on display to them. One was holding out an outfit, he snatched it from the one holding it as he got out of the bed.

"Like fuckin hell. You're definination of covering up nicely needs work."

Still his head was quiet.. he didn't like it. He tried to think back to what had happened before all of this. Had Darkness truly gotten rid of the little demon for good? No... that would be too much to assume. He wondered if it was possible to reset things should he logout and maybe be able to spawn away from Darkness-- maybe in his male form. Not like he had ever been in a situation like this before. Though he begrudgingly got dressed in the outfit that he had been given. He hissed as he looked at himself in the mirror. Whatever, he would see what the hell Darkness wanted. He was a fairly annoyed male trapped in a female body right now. Crimson eyes glared at her as she spoked. That.... hadn't counted as full payment? What exactly was that considered? She was saying that he might prefer combat based training.

"I didn't enjoy it. Why would I ever say I enjoyed that. I didn't fail anything, but I won't deny a chance to get revenge against you for what you've done here. If I wanted to be female, don't you think I bloody would have done it before? And what is with this outfit? It feels weird."

Oh Camus could be annoyed, but Pride was now who he was-- he would become Pride fully-- the more he fought the sooner it would be. He HAD agreed to all of that-- no Pride had not him. He wasn't Pride... yet at the same time he was Pride now. He could feel that form there under the surface, she wanted to come out and play with her Goddess. Though she also knew that this lesson was important too. Crimson eyes never left the other. Yes the more annoyed he got the more his actual accent slipped into play. Weird how that happened.

"What are the rules to this combat training? I've learned enough that you always seem to have rules attached. So name em so we can bloody get this over with."

@Darkness

 

[Darkness]

Somewhere undisclosed in Redchron

2090 / 2050

"You failed the first class, rather then reshape the blood you chose to attack it and thus destroy it without getting the full lesson that was planned hence fail. The second lesson you had almost been knocked out by the venom, cutting down to the wire when I had tried to make it as fair as possible thus a failing grade there.

As for 'rules' they are rather strait forward Camus... You will be fighting me one verse one. If you manage to knock me out, the magic that is currently working to make you female will return you to male and this lesson will be concluded and you are free to leave, no payment required.~ However, Should I managed to knock you out, well I'll be taking the full payment for the three lessons, and have my darling Pride take over completely as clearly you aren't worth training, or keeping around as you are.~"

_____Darkness, was not quiet as cold in her tone towards the male in female form as the other times. She was still in a rather good mood, and with part of her burden lessened she figured he was not entirely useless, but she very much preferred HER over HIM. Waving her hand across the air as she walked a bit further away from her plaything and her Animancy reinforced her body below the skin. it was clear Darkness was not going to go all out.

_____What would be troublesome though, as her dark magic crackled across the air behind her forming a large spine/bone like tail with sharp arrow head like tip she was going to fight back to some extent. Her hands reaching over her head as she casually stretched and got herself ready for the 'fight' as she had been calling it. She had no plans to exactly 'attack' her toy, but more wake them back up as they fought. Humming as she reached a hand out and waved for Camus to try and regain his manhood.

Player Vs Player style: Player HP is set x10 what is recorded on build sheet, bonuses or action slot effects remain the same (less they effect max allowed hp). As this is not official cannon or narrative event, reducing to 0HP is not death, only 'knocked out'.
Build sheet
@CamusVaric

Rolls

(P) Healthy
Gain 250HP to total.
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(P) Overheal
When you heal or are healed, you may go above the target's max by up to 40HP. Overheal applies to all effects that recover HP.
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(P) Damage
All attack actions gain +25 bonus damage.
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(P) Support
All heal and buff actions gain a +25 bonus.
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(P) Corruption
(3 + 14 + 8) = 25
+25 to heal.
Corruption advances, lose 25 HP...
Corrupt | Darkness
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(BA) Corruption
Suppress the health cost of Corruption passive.
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(A) Heal -Animancy-
2d20 EX (14 + 6) + 25 + 25 + 25 +25 = 120 (0 explosions)
+120 HP to Darkness (=40 Overheal, already at max hp)
Animancy | Darkness | 1903

Spoiler: Text incase no talking in a post

"Darkness"

"Abaddon's speech"

"Orpheus' speech"