Athena quickly jumped at Olara, tackling her as she wrapped her arms and wings around the elf and forced her into a luscious kiss, forcing her tongue past Olara's lips. At first, Olara resisted, futilely trying to push Athena away, her body struggling to break free.
"Shhhhh... Don't resist... Give in, and let yourself become so much more than you could have imagined..." Athena whispered, her voice entrancing the elf as she sent images of lust and vileness into the elf's mind. "Soon, you will be my sister... A goddess to do whatever you please with your world."
"A-a goddess?" Olara'orsa asked, then shook her head. "No! You think I don't know what this is? You're going to try and make me sell my soul, and then devour it when my life is up!"
"Your soul?!" Athena burst into laughter. "If I wanted to devour a soul, I would not have picked one so beautiful, so alluring... I am no mere demoness, but a goddess of lust... Come, join us... Become our sister, and drown yourself in an eternity of lust and pleasure!"
The images were quickly overtaking Olara'orsa's mind... Images of her tormenting those who mocked her, making a harem of all the girls that were her friends, and ruling over what she thought to be the entire world. She would be beautiful beyond denial, powerful beyond reckoning... But she wouldn't be who she once was. Her mind would forever be warped by the dark power, and she wasn't sure if that was a sacrifice she was wiling to make...
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