This is heavily inspired by the card game Magic The Gathering. It is also my first time posting so please any criticism is welcome. Thanks!
*****
A deafening blast of sound echoes through the plane of Zendikar. Tarial, a young human farm girl jumps at the sound. She runs outside and looks to the skies. What seems to be a tear in the sky is rippling in the air. She screams. Monstrous tendrils claw from the portal. A massive creature falls to the earth, its impact sends a shockwave throughout the land. Tarial starts wildly turning her head, her fellow farmers scream in terror and run toward their homes. She is in complete awe and shock. The creature lifts its massive arm and throws what look like common seeds from where Tarial stands. It bellows a loud roar. Tarial falls to the ground. This can't be happening, she repeats over and over again in her mind. This isn't real.
She looks up from her trembling hands. The creature takes a massive step towards her village. She screams in terror. She sees creatures that look similar to this monstrosity scurrying towards her. They emerged from the pods. They are closing in. She falls to the ground in the fetal position. Just as one of these terrifying drones is about to send a razor sharp claw through her chest she feels a massive surge of energy from deep inside her. The beast is sent flying backwards dozens of meters. Suddenly, she can no longer see. Her eyes turn a shade of milky white. She feels a massive force pulling on her body. She blacks out.
She wakes to the sound of metal clanging and men laughing. Her nostrils are filled with a putrid scent of burning flesh. She is sweating, it feels as if the ground she lays on is being heated by an unquenchable fire. She opens her eyes.
"Far from home little one?" A massive man says, he squats in front of her.
"Who.. who are you?" she stammers.
"I am Shakthar, proud member of the cult of Rakkdos and owner of this establishment." He waves his gargantuan hands in all directions.
She sees men surrounding her, some wear cages on their heads, others look as if they have been whipped or tortured. Women wearing scantily clad silk outfits hang from chandeliers, they are touching themselves and grinning. Some have horns protruding from their heads and wings on their backs. Imps and devils bounce from chandelier to chandelier, laughing and grabbing at the succubus' tight breasts.
"A... cult?" she stammers, "Where am I?"
"Why my darling, you are in the grand city of Ravnica, home of the great guilds. A city full of opportunity and freedom. We, the proud members of the cult of Rakkdos believe that pain and pleasure are one in the same, we believe that no one should be deprived of sexual bliss."
"Is this place in Zendikar?" She says with a gulp.
"Now you are just acting foolish girl, no place like that exists! You are making up words!"
"No! Zendikar is my home! Please take me back, I beg you!" Tarial pleads.
"Now where would be the fun in that?" he says with a sneer as he bends down to look her in the eyes. "My you have gorgeous white eyes, never seen such a beauty like you. All of our women are just whores!." He throws a metal bowl at the nearest chandelier, the succubus wavers and nearly falls off, she hisses at the giant man. "Tell me girl, are you a virgin?" He says while licking his lips.
"Um.. ye...yess." Tarial says while looking down at the floor.
"Excellent! Whores, take this young creature to the ceremonial preparation room, prepare her for the Deflowering!"
"What? No please!" Tarial screams, two succubus fly from their perches and grab Tarial by each arm.
"Don't worry young one, one of the succubus whisper into her ear. "My Deflowering ceremony is one of my happiest memories. I am Alaria, pleased to meet you. She Licks Tarials neck and kisses her on the cheek.
"I'm Tarial," she says with a nervous smile. "So, it feels good, The Deflowering?" Tarial whispers as Alaria opens a wooden door.