Austin has been spending what free time he has since he made love(raped) her.

  He worked hard so that he could take care of her. Hoping she would return when she saw that he was now level 15 and was a three-star berserker.

  He wanted to celebrate with her. Though he was confused with the court trial. He blamed Pops for the whole thing and was cursing the whole event. He also cursed the woman who gave him the ‘faulty’ oath(slave) seal.

  “Should have seen it coming from a leach.” He cursed Emily for giving him the faulty item, not realizing the condition was to make the person submit, but she never did. It wasn’t in her blood.

  He also barely survived her deranged(vengeful) father’s attack. If it wasn’t for WIZARD and the choir of angels Elysian sent, he wouldn’t be here now.

  Though none of these were why he decided to drink today. He could still remember her face. The look of joy(rage) she had in that blissful moment. He remembered her voice as she cried out in pleasure(pain). The location for every love bite (scar from biting) he gave her. He remembered the feel of her smooth skin. How her breasts fit perfectly in his hand as he kneaded(wrung) them.

  Yet now he can’t recall the name of his beloved. He questioned his own feelings for her. He denied that they were so shallow. He wondered what was wrong with himself as he drowned out the voice in his head that he had to reel in.

  While he always had it under lock and key with minimal influence from it, Emily ripped the door off its hinges. While he was grateful that it brought him and his beloved closer together.

  He drank while praying to the cosmos to bring his beloved to him again. He laughed at this train of thought until he looked out into the club and saw her. Her hair was now a lovely shade of silver, and her eyes shined even brighter as a gem-like yellow instead of the emerald green they were before. Even hiding under a hoodie covering her head, he recognized her with ease.

  For the briefest of moments, their eyes met, and he ran with anticipation to meet her.

  “I never should have doubted any of this!” He spoke with the excitement of a child finding a lost beloved toy.

  As he ran down, she began to head back outside. She had wanted to get the drop on him but had decided to head back outside when he saw her first. If she couldn’t do it in one blow then she needed to make sure that no one would interfere with their fight.

  She struggled with her newly enhanced senses. Everything was loud, but Austin made it easy to know roughly where he was, so she was able to maintain a distance without losing him.

  Austin followed her out of the club and into the alley. He kept running after her until they hit a dead end and she stared at the wall. He thought she was nervous when she was actually excited. Excited to end this on her terms.

  “My Beloved. You’ve returned to me!”

  Austin walked up to her and just as he reached out to touch her shoulder she had turned around and stabbed him in the abdomen with her magisteel dagger. He jumped back before the wound got too deep.

  She cursed at her inability to finish it, but anyone would have been surprised that Austin was hurt considering not just the level difference but the difference between a classless person and someone with a class.

  The problem with the berserker class is that it’s fueled by anger and adrenaline. The latter of which was starting to kick in.

  Austin was shocked to see that she had fox ears and a tail that was tucked into her clothes revealed themselves now. All he saw was that his beloved had been tainted. She shouldn’t be a beast.

  “Do the galaxy a favor and just die!” She yelled as she charged forward while they both succumbed to their own madness in this moment.

  At the sight of his own blood, Austin activated a skill he had recently purchased called Blazing Aura. The force of this skill activations forced her back but because of both her title and the ring from her uncle Roark, she suffered no damage. This was because Blazing Aura did very little damage to begin with. Simply being near him did barely five points of damage so this was negligible for her. Though the real power came from that the flames would retaliate when struck.

  If someone or something punched or bit him, they would take much more damage. She would find out that striking him would chip away at her dagger's durability. Though she wouldn’t find out about this until later.

  When they exchanged blows, she got hit once for every five attacks she got in, but the damage she was taking was its toll on her. Once the berserker class starts raging they deal significantly more damage and depending on the type of berserker they will either heal or tank damage.

  While Austin's class was just a basic berserker this was more than enough to reduce her health drastically, while Austin was doing well enough. This was also because he spent every EP on increasing both Strength and Vitality, raising both attributes above twenty.

  Seeing that she was about to lose again she couldn’t let it stand. She wanted to win at any cost, but at this rate, he would just lock her up as some kind of twisted toy. With her barely superior Agility, she was able to put some space between them as she took out the cambion pill.

  “Alive or dead. You won’t get away unscathed this time.” She chuckled as she swallowed the whole pill, and the effect was immediate.

  [Change Into Cambion Commenced]

  [ERROR]

  [Current Race Not Stable]

  Her veins began to darken as her blood turned into black ichor.

  [+5 Strength]

  [You Are Now Suffering Corruption]

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  [Immediate Restoration Advised.]

  She began to laugh maniacally as her primal instincts began to take over.

  As the sclera of her eyes turned inky black which only seemed to make her crimson eyes glow all the more fearsomely.

  [+5 Magic]

  [“Fairy Deal” Has Evolved Into “Havoc Binding”]

  [“Demonic Heart” Acquired]

  Austin could feel the surge in power from her as the laughter intensified. The killing intent was so pure that he fell out of his rage and succumbed to fear.

  He tried to back away only to find that somehow, he was backed into the dead end, not knowing when that happened.

  “WHY?! Why could-“

  She interrupted him by exhaling a cone of bright pink flames from her mouth. The flame did very little damage to him physically, but the kitsune racial skill foxfire was unique. It burnt away the soul and mana while taking on the properties of the user's affinities.

  As the flames began to die down, she threw her magisteel dagger with reckless abandonment. Her dagger would find itself lodged in his shoulder causing immense pain.

  Foxfire: Lust + Erotomania + Magisteel Dagger: Lustful Allure = Maxed Charm Status and lost all will to fight.

  In the moment Austins guard was down she had lunged towards him as her nails extended into claws. Her right arm found the initial stab wound and went into his abdomen.

  Austin couldn’t move.

  ‘Why is this happening to me? What did I do wrong?’ He asked himself over and over again.

  He could feel her clawed hand find its way up to his heart. Her fingers hovered just far enough from it that he could feel his heart.

  “How does it feel to have someone force themselves inside you?” For the first time, he saw the true hatred she had for him. Just before he started to apologize, she ripped his heart out and in his final moments he watched her drop his heart on the ground as she ground it to a bloody paste under her foot. “Now we’re even.”

  As the life quickly left his body she laughed.

  [Level up] x8

  [Acquired Title “Vengeance Incarnate”]

  Her laughter started with the same maniacal glee as it slowly changed to one of sorrow.

  [Warning Death By Corruption Imminent]

  She didn’t care.

  Pops was arrested.

  Roark was MIA

  She didn’t know that Sol was racing to get back to her.

  She didn’t know that her sisters were trying to abandon the expedition to get to her.

  She gave most of her name to the fae without understanding how it even worked.

  She was so distraught that she didn’t hear footsteps coming up behind her.

  “Now this is an interesting predicament.”

  It was Asmodeus. He had watched the fight from a distance and thought it was boring to say the least. He was so used to his battles being intense and meticulous that watching the two flail around was just sad.

  Now though he was entertained with the result of her eating the pill. It was rigged so that if someone tried to become a powerful hybrid with it they would die. Though one out of every couple million of such fools still lived, but those were fun special cases. Though, no one ever survived when trying to become a hybrid of three or more races.

  Yet here she was, so close to succeeding that he wanted to give her a nudge. With a wave of his hand, he stopped the corruption and stabilized her existence only to watch a new change happen to her. Streaks of crimson appeared in her silver hair as well as the tip of her ears, tail, and on the fluff inside her ears.

  “One surprise after another with you.”

  He took off his suit coat and wrapped her in it as he picked her up. She should struggle. Her instincts were yelling at her not to let him touch her, but she just cried until she passed out, while Asmodeus took her back to the guild hall. To cure her corruption completely they needed a specialist like a master of mysticism, such as Kyubi Kon. All he did was keep it at bay until arrival.

  Though he was chuckling at what he witnessed when the demonification into a cambion was revealed. Turns out that there was a seal placed on her and with his skill Divine Analysis, he could peek at the stats of anyone below the class change at level 600. Even with this skill though he could only see a peek into the veil.