Chains Of Steel, Cuts of Red

Thalia shivered and moaned as her pussy was kissed. But... Suddenly she saw the two empty vials being shoved into her two holes down below. She screamed as they were stuffed into her tight virgin holes, stretching them to accommodate the glass intruders hoping that the other three weren't going to be used the same way.

Thalia couldn't believe all this. She had sprouted horns and a tail, had her pussy and ass stretched some, her breasts had been groped twice by living people, and now she was being groped by a dead man's blackened arm. She looked at Vixen pleadingly. "P-P-Please! Stop! I'm begging you! Kill me. Change me. Do whatever. But STOP THIS PLEASE! If you ever loved me... Or even LIKED me at all you will stop this." She started crying.

Not wanting to upset Vixen, Thalia slowly made her way to the box. She carefully opened it, screaming and dropping the box upon seeing her own father's disembodied head. She covered her eyes with her hands and cried even harder than the day that the slaughter had happened.

Not wanting to open another box from her no matter what was in it, Thalia decided to take another rout... An unexpected one. She quickly reached out at Vixen and pulled her close, head butting her with her newly grown horns, trying to knock her out so she could have plenty of time to concentrate so she could unlock the locks with magic.

Thalia watched in fear as Vixen's eyes and tear marks began to glow crimson. She was shaking. She screamed as the giant sword was thrust into her, but quickly began to cast a spell to heal her. Unfortunately, she had to heal herself with the sword intact, and would have to heal once more when it was taken out. She looked at her for a moment, then looked down as she coughed up some blood. After all... The damage was real enough, though it didn't last long, it DID have it's affect on her, most being pain.

Once more, Thalia healed herself from the sword wound. She listened to the words with difficulty and almost gagged as the remaining vials were poured down her throat. She felt an immense amount of pain. First she felt something beginning to come out of her skin... Wings. Two large black feathered wings began to grow out of her back, causing MUCH more pain than the other two things put together. Once the wings grew in, she turned very pale, almost white. Her once blond hair turned black. Not average black, but so dark that it almost glowed much like her wings. Her eyes changed to an ice blue color. She grew a bit taller and her even her bust got a little bigger. Her nails extended, forming razor sharp claws and her teeth now looked as if they were filed to points. Her heart almost stopped beating because of the amount of change, but through her medical magic, she was able to cling to life... Barely.

Thalia looked at the woman with a mixture of dislike, pity, and love. She reached out with her wings, trying to pull her in close to her. "Why? Why would you do this to me?" She asked. "I don't like this. CHANGE ME BACK!!!" She demanded as she flipped her long dark hair.

Thalia's eyes gave off a strange glow as they turned solid white, with no pupil. "You had better find a way to change me!" She yelled squeezing her tightly. "No matter what!"

Thalia released her hold on the girl. "Find one. Or DIE!" She said. It took a moment to realize what she had done and said, before Thalia looked at her worried, and her eyes went back to the ice blue color. "I-I-I'm sorry. P-Please forgive me. I don't know what came over me." She said. "I-I just lost control and something inside me took over."

"P-Please try to find one." She said. "I don't want to stay like this forever. This is terrible. Especially when that... THING takes over. And even when not, it's telling me things. Help me PLEASE!" She begged. "If you do, I'll stay here and live my life in your debt forever. If not... I'm afraid I'll probably kill you."

Before Thalia could respond, she felt an incredible burning on her arm and around her neck. She screamed very loudly. Her arm where the water splattered began to burn and change color, while the symbol around her neck glowed white and gold. She thrashed about, feeling her newly enhanced strength begin to fade.

Thalia barely heard her words over her screaming from her still burning arm and hurting neck. She saw her sword come up out of nowhere and looked frightened, knowing that she couldn't focus long enough to heal herself if she were stabbed again. She suddenly saw the sword heading towards her head and tried to back away, only to find herself paralyzed by pain. The horns on her head suddenly began to hurt even more than they did when they grew in, making her scream louder while they were sawed off by the giant sword.

The affect of the holy water finally left her arm alone, and it smoked slightly while her demonic blood made her begin to heal at an accelerated rate. She continued to scream from the holy symbol around her neck which had not lessened in strength the whole time it had been on her. She watched as she was lightly stabbed and felt the pain for sure, but next to the holy water, the scratch was nothing. However, when she was stabbed, she began to panic from the pain and amount of blood flowing out of her. She tried to focus, and because of her lack of focus had to settle for a very weak spell. It would not keep her from bleeding out, but with it and her blood's new healing properties, she would live without losing consciousness. She saw her grind up her horns, and wanted to ask her what she was doing, but thought better of it and just focused on trying to quiet her screaming.