Aleija couldn't do anything then just stand there frozen of fear as she watched the most horrible thing in her life unfold in front of her eyes. She could see the rippling heat of the egg coursing trough Sir Wellstens veins, boiling his blood and burning him alive as he screamed of the excruciating pain that sucked out his life energy. She was absolutely terrified, but without any doubt she was impressed by the sheer force and raw power this object was showing. She closed her eyes from the horrors of the dying tortured man as every second seemed to drag on for centuries. In the comfort of her own darkness she could hear his final scream and a loud thump from which his body had hit the floor. The warmth of his radiating flesh was surging trough the room, and Aleija could feel the egg was still in the air. The most uncomfortable and terrifying feeling in her life crept over her as she fluttered her eyes open, preparing to see the worst, but instead she saw the egg enlightening up in brightness. And before she could brace herself for what happened next, a golden lash of sheer power surged out of the egg and struck her in her heart.<br/><br/>A feeling so unknown yet so familiar was flowing trough her veins.. It was like ecstasy, her pupils dilated and her skin burning from lust. All her repressed feelings, sexuality and desire was tumbling as a storm trough her mind. Her confusion repressed by the need to give in to this raw pure form of power. Then there was this whisper, like a butterfly flying around her head, stroking and caressing her skin a if she could feel the sounds and hear it's touches. It was the most feminine, sultry voice that seemed beyond her imagination:<br/><br/><i>You, are mine now, child...Your life force shall feed my powers...Then, I'll bring you back as my first follower...You shall know more pleasure and power than any mortal can ever imagine...Your body, changed to fit whatever role my powers sees fit to make you...Your will, completely mine...</i><br/><br/>She could feel, taste and see the truth... Her whole world seem to consist out of this one voice as the floor beneath her feet started to collapse of the pleasure that kept heightening and heightening until...it became too much... Before she felt herself leave her body, she believed what the woman had said, she wouldn't die as she thought she was. She knew she died, but she believed it was a necessity in order to come back, as the promise had told her. To come back... the last three words that surged trough her mind before the world turned black on her.<br/><br/><br/>--------------------<br/><br/><br/>Then there was a light, a swirling whirlpool of colours and power that tried to suck her back into the world she had left without a sorrow. Somewhere in her mind she wanted to stay in this peaceful place, she was still afraid of what had happened, the memory's fresh in her soul. But then the last thing she remembered was pleasure she had never felt before in her 21 years of living on earth. It was the rawest purest form of desire, coiled up inside of her together with that promise that made her soul let go of her mortality and.... Breathe.<br/><br/>Big gulps of air was all she took, her hands flinching and grabbing her chest to feel if her heart was still beating. A flash of orange gold strands of hair stroked over her skin as she could see it in the corners of her eyes. She didn't feel the same anymore, and as she took her own strange looking hair between her fingers in great amazement, she found herself staring back into the two most beautiful emerald green eyes before her. Not even the curiosity about her own change was interesting enough to break her gaze upon the demoness that was standing before her. She didn't even notice she was still glowing a golden light from the powers that were given to her, the only thing that seemed to exist in her world at the moment was the owner of the voice. Because without any doubt, she knew that the naked goddess in front of her was the one that had killed and saved her.<br/><br/>"You... what... how... where?.."<br/><br/>The questions were clouding her mind as she moved her muscles and slowly rose up from the ground. She felt somehow taller, and as she looked at the ground she could see her tiny little toes fidget on the floor. Somehow she had lost her shoes, and her pants.. And as her soft creamwhite coloured hands stroked over her hips, she could feel her own smooth skin underneath her fingertips. The girl had changed from a wallflower honey to a gorgeously curved and stunning golden red haired beauty. Her long flowing hair seemed to wave on a non-existing wind, the goldenred curls contrasting brightly with her bright silverblue eyes that still seemed to glow from the powers that had brought her back to life. And as she finally found her voice, she looked up to the demongoddess in front of her and spoke softly;<br/><br/>"What happened?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>