Blackness... that was all you could see. One moment you were off doing... whatever... and the next... you were here.
Why were you here? What happened to you?
'I needed you...' A silky smooth, feminine voice purred out at you, before the black void was replaced... by a throne room. At the center sat an odd looking woman, wearing a skin-tight red gown with a plunging neckline that exposed her neck, chest, stomach and abdomen, and only partially obscuring her breasts. A black collar extended down the neckline to her waist, and long red sleeves with prominent shoulder pads joined with her purple taloned hands.
Her skin is tattooed with lined patterns, and she's wearing a gold necklace, earrings and hair jewelry among a headdress designed to pull her hair up to resemble horns; silver bangs are left to frame her face. She also has yellow eyes surrounded by purple eyeshadow and she wears deep red lipstick. She has no eyebrows, instead having tattoos.
Most oddly, she is not wearing shoes, completely barefoot, and although she has a human appearance, her toenails resemble a beast's claws. It's these toes that she bares, beckoning you forward. Unable to stop yourself, you move forward, slowly growing more aware that you are shrinking with every step you take, until you're the size of one of those toe claws.
She sets her foot down next to you, regarding you with a cold, callous stare. Her next word feels heavy, like it's lined with power.
"Worship."
You immediately fall to your knees and press your face to her foot, licking away at the skin and flesh, moaning in sheer pleasure as you do. She smirks cruelly down at you and raises the foot out of reach.
"My name is Ultimecia... you may call me 'Goddess'. I summoned you out of your time because..." She steps her foot down on your legs, flattening them. "I want you... to revere me." She purred, twisting her foot to turn your legs into jelly. You scream, only to be muffled as she places a toe on your mouth. Clicking her fingers, a greenish-blue light surrounds you, reconstructing your legs and killing the pain.
"You think I'd let you die just like that...? Oh no... You're mine." She grins evilly down at you...
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