Sir Wellsten's reasoning was left hundreds of miles away as he continued to look at the egg. There was simply just no fighting it...it called to him, shouted out his name...whispered such great riches and fortune. He just could not resist it...all the things that had happened today went out of his mind...all that mattered was to get that egg and then get out, without any trouble at all.<br/><br/>As he held the egg, nothing happened at first. He just stood there, eyeing the massive piece of gold that should of weighted a ton...but it was as light as a feather. The feeling of success rushed through his mind, the sense of accomplishment flooded his feelings and he began to laugh in triumph. Finally, not only was he going to figure out the secrets of these ruins...but he was also going to be filthy, stinking rich to boot!<br/><br/>But, then that was when the trouble started. The egg started to glow a dangerous red color, and fire erupted on it. Sir Wellsten shouted in surprise and pain, but he could not let go of the egg. It was like the thing had super glue on its surface, he could not budge his arms. He began to flail the egg around, hoping to extinguish the unusual flames, but to no avail. He began to swear as, eventually, the flames grew bigger and brighter, and started to engulf his entire body.<br/><br/>The professor shouted as he was burnt to a crisp, and then some...turned into a charred, mangled, dried body...but the egg was still in the air. It began to float as it grew brighter and brighter until...<br/><br/>What appeared to be an energy whip lashed out and struck Aleija's heart. With such a thing, she should of died right on contact...but all she felt was...<br/><br/>Pleasure...in its rawest, purest form. Uncontrollable lust and ecstasy that flooded right into her mind along with a feminine, sultry voice that seemed rich and seductive:<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/>And, as time progressed, Aleija could feel the words to be true...the pleasure kept heightening and heightening until...it became too much...<br/><br/>As soon as Aleija's body would hit the ground, a woman would appear. And, by the Gods, was this a woman. Needless to say, she fitted her status as the Demon Goddess of Lust and Primal Nature...complete with a humanoid, female body of black skin, green eyes, crimson hair, two ram horns on her head, claws for hands, and a narrow, fleshy tail with a spade at the end of it. She had more than enough curves to go around along with large E-cup breasts and a large ass.<br/><br/>She was naked...no point in hiding what she had when there was no one around to see it. Her plump, red, kissable lips pursed as she looked down at the body at the poor girl who's life energy she had just drained, somewhat like the other two (the guard and Sir Wellsten), but had done in a way that would allow the girl to come back. She looked over to the bed and grinned as she saw her whip, she went over to it and picked up, cooing.<br/><br/>"Ah...My precious...Still looks as good as new...Let's not separate again..."<br/><br/>She then looked to the side and raised a brow at Aleija's corpse,"Well...Can't let you stay like that, no can we?" She closed her eyes and began to chant in the demonic language, attempting to raise Aleija back as her devoted follower...willing to fit whatever role her powers would have her do...even she couldn't control on who became what...but we shall see what kind of powers this woman was going to have.<br/><br/>When the chant was complete, she uncurled her whip, spun around her head...and on the last syllable, the whip lashed forward and ripped the air right above the girl's corpse, unleashing a portal that would allow Aleija to regain her new soul.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>