Altair didn't even flinch as the attacks grazed off his powerful body. He towered over the tiny Jisoo, casting a shadow over her. Like an ever-looming insult, his massive cock pointed straight at her face. The musk hung heavily in the air like a stifling smokescreen; no matter how much one tried it crept into the senses, taking a choking grasp of one's nose. The demon prince cast a gaze at the three fallen sluts, all of whom were still shaking and moaning in puddles of cum. What chance did this last one stand against him?<br/><br/>'Your last chance, mortal.' Altair spat. 'Service me, or resign yourself to a fate worse than death.'<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Combat</div><div class="spoiler_body">Demon Prince Altair, 46/100HP<br/>No Actions.<br/><br/>Choose:<br/>&gt; Submit to Altair. [Jisoo loses all armor and HP. Gain 4 levels. Begin the next encounter with -1 HP and the <em>'Mark of Altair'</em> debuff.]<br/>&gt; Fight to the end. [Encounter continues].<br/><br/>&gt; Altair will cum in 2 turns. </div></div>