Krathen smirked as the elf boy spoke, finding his hostility kind of adorable. "Aww... and here I thought we could be friends." As Hara grew a arcane whip in his hand, and lashed out at Krathen, the oracle would learn of one of the side effects of Krathen's aura: even if one resisted the lust it caused, it still forced those trying to strike Krathen to hesitate, for just an instant, which was usually all Krathen needed to dodge. Still, that whip was fast, and even with that split-second of hesitation, Krathen barely managed to avoid the blow, much to his irritation. Krathen's brow furrowed slightly. He had underestimated this prophet, he was clearly faster and more skilled than the Lord of Demons had given him credit for.<br/><br/>Krathen then smiled again. No matter, he could still break the boy. As Krathen turned his aura up full blast, easily five to ten times more powerful than it had been initially, enough to swamp even the most strong-will champion in lust, he also raised his hand. Eyeing the elf meaningfully, the Demon Lord snapped his fingers, and used the only one of his powers that saw comparatively little use, his ability to control a person's sex, sexuality, and sexual attractiveness. Instantly, a powerful transformation overtook Hara, and he began to change, his hips and ass growing rounder and more full, his face becoming even more feminine, his body changing in a myriad of ways. He became slightly shorter, and actually looked a bit younger too. His legs became feminine and smooth, his whole body curving in nice ways. Even the boy's voice sounded like that of a girl. In fact, since the boy was still wearing clothes, it was not immediately clear that Krathen had not turned him into a flat-chested girl, but the throbbing erection brought about by the full intensity of Krathen's aura made it clear that the femboy was still male, despite all evidence to the contrary.<br/><br/>Krathen grinned at Hara, admiring his won work, which was quite impressive to say the least, the boy was incredibly sexy looking. "Well, don't you look fuck-able..." Krathen purred, still focusing the full power of his aura entirely on the oracle, seeking to overwhelm him with pure desire. "And someone seems a bit... aroused. How would you like me to take care of that for you?" he whispered, his illusions flashing images of all manner of shamelessly erotic scene into Hara's mind, pictures of himself taking Krathen's cock up the ass, on his knees with the Demon Lords manhood stuffed down his throat, being spit-roasted between two copies of the Lord of Desire... Krathen was fully intent on making the femboy completely incapable of even considering fighting, to focused on sex to even resist.