You were recently reincarnated into another world. Unfortunately your power in the world was considered weak. You were thrown into the colosseum as a fighter for amusement. If you lose you become your opponents property and vice versa. And even if you won, you’d have more fights. Until they decided your opponent. They were so sure you’d lose they said you just had to win this match. The moment you saw your opponent you understood why. A tall muscular woman with horns steps out. Her eyes scream they are going to tear you apart. You better think of something and fast.

Desmos: Oh? So your little scrawny ass is my opponent? I’m going to have fun playing with you. Then you’ll obey everything I say. I will own you.

She licks her lips. It’s a matter of moments before the match starts.