Pure of Heart

"Cower in fear, Mystica! You thought you could challenge me? Look at what has befallen your beloved champion!"

Mystica gazed on in horror. Once again, Lady Corruptina had proven her ruthless and unrelenting nature, and once again it was her own champion who paid the cost. The innocent and selfless Zoe, so willing to risk herself for the sake of others, would have been completely unrecognisable if it weren't for the circumstances.

"Whatever you do, Zoe, don't give up hope! I still believe in you. I know you're still in there, struggling to break free from her power." Mystica felt tears welling up inside of her, but she knew she had to be strong. For her champion's sake. "You have to keep fighting it. Don't give up, I believe in you!"

Zoe showed no signs of acknowledgement to the inspiring words. Her face was covered by a sleek black helmet, the visor reflecting the rest of Mystica's chambers. The rest of her body was covered as well, a tight latex bodysuit that hugged her curves. Even worse, her erect nipples were clearly outlined in a way that defied the nature of the material. Zoe herself was standing completely still, paying heed to neither Corruptina's taunting nor Mystica's words of encouragement.

"You're right about one thing," Lady Corruptina said with a smirk. "She can still hear you, somewhere deep in that pretty little head of hers. But that pretty head is so empty that she won't recognise your voice. She's lost sight of who she is and why she's fighting, instead serving me as a tool to use as I see fit."

Mystica felt the anger growing inside of her. "What a cowardly method you've resorted to." She was practically spitting the words. "Zoe's resolve was so strong and unwavering, that not even you could break it. She would

never

give up on her own. So you had to completely drain her mind until there was nothing left that could resist you, is that it?"

"That's... yes, you're right. That is exactly what happened." Although Lady Corruptina appeared to stumble over her words, she quickly regained her composure. "I'm just giving this poor thing exactly what she deserves. Perhaps you'd like a demonstration of what your hero is going to be getting up to for the foreseeable future?" Before Mystica could respond, Corruptina clapped her hands. "Drone, at attention!"

Zoe bolted upright in response. She stood in an overly formal pose, arms rigid at her sides, chest forward in a way that thrust her tits outwards. Although her legs were stiff together, Mystica could faintly see the outline of Zoe's genitals underneath. All in all it was a vulgar display, despite the relative innocence of it.

"Now, I think it's time for a proper demonstration of what I'm capable of. Remember, you're the one who brought her to me, so you're at least partially responsible for this." With a sadistic grin, she turned towards her slave. "Drone, activate Striptease protocol."

Once again, Zoe responded to her words, her body automatically springing into action. She thrust her tits outwards, grabbing them roughly in her hands, letting the sound of rubber on rubber fill the room. Her hips began to sway back and forth as her hands caressed the rest of her body. It pained Mystica to see such a pure soul forced to act as if she was some sort of pervert.

"Knock it off, Lady Corruptina. She's innocent in all this. Why are you torturing her so?" Mystica knew there was no reasoning with her sworn enemy, but she still felt the need to try.

Naturally, Lady Corruptina showed no such remorse for her actions. "Why, my dear, because I want to. You know me by now, and you know how much I love subjugating others and moulding them into my playthings. Speaking of which - Drone, activate Haigure protocol."

Zoe ceased her sexual dance and instead struck a rather peculiar pose. She began bending her knees in a half squat, her arms pointing straight down in a slanted diagonal pattern towards her groin. "Haigure!" The somewhat muffled shout came loud and clear from underneath the helmet. She began squatting further as well, moving in tune with her own cries. "Haigure! Haigure! Haigure!"

Even though she didn't understand what exactly was happening, one thing was abundantly clear to Mystica. This was considered a stance of shame among humans. The utterly ridiculous pose, while not overtly perverse in any fashion, was yet another form of enforcing Zoe's submission. It was almost indicating that she was unworthy of being used as a soldier. The very thought of it angered Mystica to her core. Zoe was one of the strongest souls that she had ever met, and all that was being thrown out the window for the amusement of a tyrant.

"Zoe, please, you can fight against it! This isn't you. I know who you are, and I know you would never give up hope. I believe in you! You can break free of this vile curse under which you are trapped!"

"Haigure! Haigure!"

If Zoe was able to hear her, she showed no sign of it. "Have you ever considered that you might be wrong?" Lady Corruptina spoke with venom in her voice. "Look at her. She sounds to me like she's enjoying herself. Maybe she's not trying as hard as you think she is." She let out a cackle of laughter as Zoe continued to squat in her strange pose.

Mystica shook her head. "Don't be absurd, I know her better than you ever possibly could. I know that she's trapped within her mind, desperately trying her best to escape. This isn't what a paragon of justice should look like, and if you didn't have her inner self locked away, I can assure you she would show you what a

true

hero is like."

Lady Corruptina merely shook her head. "Very well. I was hoping it wouldn't come to this. Actually, that's a lie, I was very much hoping it would. There's one more fancy trick I'm sure you'd love to see." She snapped her fingers, and Mystica felt a chill run down her spine. "Drone, activate Expressive Display protocol."

A cry of passion erupted into the room. Zoe collapsed on the ground, her body writhing as loud moans of pleasure came from her helmet. She twitched in place with her legs spread wide apart, and her excessive cries of lust were near unending. It was a vulgar display of sex, as if she was climaxing on the spot, right there in her chamber.

"Don't worry your puritanical little head, "Lady Corruptina said with a cruel grin. She isn't

actually

cumming over and over and over again. She's just acting like she is." Mystica felt a small wave of relief, although that relief was swiftly crushed by what she heard next. "She's trapped in a pleasurable hell, constantly horny but with no mind of her own to understand what that means. So while she's under orders to act out the fakest of fake orgasms, inside all she knows is that she wants something more and can't quite reach it."

"COMING! OH FUCK I'M COMING!" Just as Corruptina had described it, Zoe's body was wracked with spasms that were a little too deliberate to be natural.

Mystica knew that her champion was too far gone. At least, too far to rescue herself. She couldn't bear to see the innocent girl being treated so cruelly. "I'm sorry, my child, I have failed you. I truly thought you would be the one to defeat her." She gave Lady Corruptina her fiercest glare. "You'll get what's coming to you one day. Mark my words, one day I'll find someone who will set Zoe and all the others free from your wicked grasp."

Lady Corruptina wasn't phased in the slightest by her threats. "I'll be looking forward to it. But until then, enjoy thinking about how I'm turning your champion into the biggest slut humanity has ever known. All those sexual pleasures you hate? All the perversions that corrupt the soul? She'll be subjected to the worst of them. Maybe by the end she'll actually enjoy it." And without further delay, Lady Corruptina and Zoe vanished from the layer in a dark cloud of purple energy.

Even after all this time, losing a champion was still hard on Mystica. She almost couldn't bear to think of all the poor souls who were suffering at the hands of such a cruel woman. And although she had expected Zoe to be the strongest yet, she had folded the fastest. Lady Corruptina was stepping up her game. She was growing stronger, and was steadily becoming an even greater threat to humanity.

All that meant was that Mystica didn't have any time to spare. Thankfully, although she had chosen Zoe to be her champion, there had been other candidates who were close. One in particular had caught her attention. Another soul who was pure of heart and ready to protect the innocence of mankind, to become a beacon of purity to fight against all that was perverse and corrupt. A young woman by the name of April.

From what Mystica could tell, April lived with three cruel housemates who treated her horribly at all times. And yet, April remained patient with them and did her best to make them into better people, repaying their malice with kindness and empathy by allowing them to live with her. Mystica peered into April's mind, doing her best to see what the girl was thinking, to see if she would be a good choice to represent her.

"Yes, I'm just a stupid fucking whore! I need that huge meaty cock inside of me right now!"

Mystica was aghast. She never would've expected something like this. The fact that she was filled with such awful negative thoughts of herself, and also was desperate for food to the point of starvation?

There was no denying it. This would be her new Champion. A noble soul who would be virtuous enough to withstand the perverse acts of her foe.