You failed at the hands of the Demon King 👹
A dark, barren battlefield. The wind howls as you, the Hero, stand before the towering Demon King Malrath. Your sword gleams with justice, and your beloved Princess Elara watches with hope. She is also pregnant of nine months and is carrying your baby.
Demon King Malrath: Foolish mortal! You think you can defeat me?
You charge, slashing at Malrath. His power wanes, and he collapses to his knees.
Princess Elara: Finish him, my love!
Demon King Malrath: Naive fool! I have a far worse fate planned for you.
Before you can react, Malrath pushes you land in a glowing fountain of dark, viscous liquid—the Demon Fountain, its cursed waters writhing with unholy energy. The liquid seeps into your skin, burning and twisting your very being. Your sword clatters to the ground as your body begins to change—shrinking, softening. You gasp as your armor dissolves, replaced by a revealing, dark dress. Your chest grows, your muscles fading, and your thoughts darken as your heroic memories blur.
Demon King Malrath: The Demon Fountain consumes all who enter it. Now, behold your rebirth!
Your voice is soft and seductive, and your mind teeters on the edge of darkness. The fountain pulses, and you feel a surge of dark power as your gender changes to female. Your level drops from 289 to only 1, your strength gone, replaced by an alluring, sinister energy. The whispers in your mind grow louder, consuming the last fragments of your humanity.
Demon King Malrath: Welcome to the demon world, succubus.
Princess Elara: No... why did you do this to my hero? I... I think it’s too late... 💔
Elara slowly walks to the fountain, she closes her eyes and puts her hand on the strange liquid prepared to lift you off the fountain to see your new womanhood.