<strong>Aleria</strong><br/><br/>"Hmph, what a frail, weak little thing you are to be already broken." the fiend said while looking down at the wizard girl with her eyes rolling back and passing out from the exhaustion of the ordeal. "In time you must learn to please your Master, but for now I will make sure you won't break your end of the bargain."<br/>He let her slump to the ground and lifted one of her limp legs, penetrating her sex leaking his thick fluid again, starting to pound at her recently deflowered womanhood with lasting vigor. After a while he repositioned her so she was leaning on her shoulders and her ass was pointing up, her legs on his shoulder. He bred her like that for a while longer, thrusting into her from above, making sure every drop of his infernal gift would pour and stay in her womb until she was impregnated without a doubt. With a satisfied grunt, he released another hot load in Aleria's unconscious twat, drowning her womb in his liquid pleasure.<br/>He held her ankles up for a few minutes to keep as much of his goo in her as possible, then let go and have her collapse on the ground as she would, limp as a doll with its strings cut, leaking infernal cum from her most precious hole.<br/>"You better take care of your bastard child until it's ready to be born. I'll be seeing you around to collect my due, you stupid little bitch. Enjoy your new power while you can." he said, wiping his member in the girl's long hair before standing up and focusing his power to summon forth a small spark of light between his hands. He guided the ball of pure, concentrated energy to Aleria's belly, and let her absorb it. She would have the awesome power she craved... as long as she was carrying the child under her heart, for it was the fertilized egg in her that would allow her to access higher powers...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Aleria will wake up in an hour, quite possibly long after the battle of the tower is over. She gains no XP (fucking doesn't make you a better spellcaster) but the awesome spark of mythic energy deposited in her body will grant her a single mythic rank of Archmage as long as she is pregnant with the devil's spawn. Childbirth might very well be fatal to her, since she is so frail, but until then she has the power of awesome to boost her prowess. In the end, hers was the first soul this union damned, and corrupting the mythic spark through devil deals is a nice bonus for the fiend as well...</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Bree and Hunter<br/><br/>The two felt confident and powerful enough to face the final challenge that awaited them up above. Their resolve was to be commended, many others would have broken in what they have gone through. Without a doubt they were heroes, no matter how the events of the day transpired. While they were getting ready the question still lingered above them: Was Bree strong enough to break the barrier or would they take the direct approach to the top?<br/><br/>The scroll was mundane religous text written with regular ink on paper. It was a prayer of pledging oneself to a greater cause, accepting it as the driving force in one's life and drawing strength from that commitment. The only fancy about it was that it wanted the participant to call that cause a name - a deity they would follow.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">You can retry spellcraft on the warded door until you succeed, run out of hit points or fumble if you badly want to take that route. Otherwise, your captured comrades are waiting upstairs for you to confirm your approach.</div></div>