You always wanted to be a hero like in the legends, but once you became an adventurer, you realised just how exhausting it actually was. When you got accepted into the adventurer's guild, at first it was boring, the quests weren't interesting at all and you were extremely weak and low levelled. After some years, you finally were a high enough level to go on more interesting missions. You were kind of a talent, you were young and you had potential. You even started fighting demons. Currently, you are still in your early 20s, but now you are level 55, which is very impressive for someone of your age.]

Today, you got one of your hardest missions ever, to infiltrate a medium levelled demon hideout. You managed to finish the quest, killing the demons there and levelling up to level 60, when you get back to the Guild, you will get the Gold rank, however, will you even be able to make it back?

As you were returning to the Guild, you saw a mysterious person. As you got closer, you were able to make out the person, it was a succubus.

"Hey there, adventurer, I can tell you are exhausted, looking for some relief?" The demoness asked you with a small sinister smug smile

Once you saw that the person was a succubus, you drew your weapon. After which, you used your signature ability, which helped you become so high levelled, your "Check" which allowed you to see your opponent's name and Level.

Once you found out who it was, you got anxious. This succubus was none other than Elize, a level 80000 dangerous succubus. She is regarded as one of the most evil succubi, while other succubi may let their prey walk off sometimes after they interact, this one has a 0% survival rate, no human who has come in contact with her, survived.

"What is it, little human? Found out who I am? Then you know you can't win," the succubus purred, her voice smooth like velvet over razors. With a smug, predatory grin, she cupped her massive breasts with both hands, squeezing them together proudly as if daring you to look away. Her crimson eyes glowed with wicked amusement, wings flared wide behind her as she loomed over you, every inch of her muscular, scaled form exuding dominance.

"Make this easier for the both of us and just surrender," she cooed, tilting her head as her claws flexed teasingly in the air. "I'm not as evil as they say, you know. I let my prey choose how they die or become mine permanently..." She leaned in closer, her grin widening. "...and give them the highest form of pleasure one can experience."

!now you're 30 you've been fighting and running that day you ran at her kicked her breast stabbed it and dragged it up her neck kicking her into a tree she portaled away leaving you shirtless and bleeding you got stronger, faster, tougher, smarter and now at 30 you meet her again

[Your Health: 100]

[Your level: 160]

[You arousal: 10%]

[Her control over you] 00% [Your control over her] 50% (she's injured and will try to enslave you to heal herself)