One of the worst garbage of humanity is those who watch NTR. A specific subgenre of hentai which focuses on fucking another girl's girlfriend. Karl prided himself on being one of these people.
However, he did not at all enjoy rape or any other of the depraved works.
"You will now be sent to another world where your only purpose is to wreak havoc."
A hooded man said. The man standing in front of Karl was wearing a brown hood that covered his entire body. There was no face in the opening on the hood, it was black. Just pitch black darkness.
Inspecting the surroundings, it was pitch black. Nothing at all. A space where both Karl and the hooded figure floated.
"But who are you?"
Karl inquired. He was excited to go on a destructive journey in another world. It was one of his biggest fantasies to become something like that of a demon king. He was extremely curious about who this person in front of him was and why he would even grant him any powers in the first place.
"Who am I should not matter to you. Your only purpose is to cause destruction wherever I drop you."
The dark hooded figure answered. He had an extremely masculine voice, a commanding voice that made you feel motivated and inferior to him.
"But why me?"
"You weren't chosen in specific, I just pick random souls from the void and power them up with my aura. If they manage to absorb my power they become strong, if not their souls just burst."
Karl was taken aback by this. He was surprised since he could've ended up dead. It's his extreme luck that saved him. To be chosen by such a dark entity, it seemed like the world favored Karl.
"Send me in already."
Karl was excited, he could not stop imagining the kind of fun he could have with all his playthings.
"You seem too excited."
"Well, yeah it's always been one of my dreams to become a being similar to a demon king. But before I leave, can you specify what destruction means?"
"Greed, Lust, Wrath, Sloth, Pride, Gluttony and Envy. Your powers all stem down to these on a basic level. You need to instigate these within the world to gain more strength. That is all I want you to do."
"How do I use my powers?"
"I have no more time to waste."
He waved his hand in front of Karl once and Karl fainted.
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Karl woke up on a bed in some unknown place. It was a house, very different from a modern house it looked like those from the medieval ages. He immediately looked towards his hands to see if something in him had changed. It was the same, no difference. He expected to see some sort of claws or something which would help him in combat but it seemed like it was normal. It was the same hands he used to jack off his dick.
He remembered how he would jack off at the most random locations. He once stood on a train full of people with no space. He reminisced about how he managed to jerk himself off on a crowded train and nobody noticed, even if they did, nobody did anything. Another one of his fantasies is to be watched while doing something sexual. This is where his fantasy of NTR first stemmed from.
He moved off the bed and towards the window which was adjacent to the bed. The bed created a loud creaking noise when he moved, but he did not pay it any attention.
He grabbed the windowsill to look outside.
Seems like a village. What a nice start.
On a closer inspection of the window frame, he realized he cracked the window frame a bit.
Is this the strength that the creature talked about? That being? That god? I don't think it was a god, more like a dark entity. I need to learn to control this strength or I'd end up breaking bones.
He lessened his grip but still kept grabbing the windowsill. Trying to navigate his strength he kept inspecting his surroundings.
How did I even end up in this room-
His thoughts were cut off by a knock on the door.
Knock.
Knock.
Karl did not answer anything, he just kept his eyes on the door.
Knock.
Knock.
The knocking continued.
"I'm sorry to disturb you but I heard the noise of the bed, so I thought I'd come to talk to you."
A voice from behind the door answered. It was a soft feminine voice, a voice likening that of a young mother. Karl did not answer anything because he did not know if they would understand English since that was the only language he knew.
To his surprise, he knew this language. It was not English but he could understand it. More so he could speak. He was not surprised in the least, this was the least surprising thing to him. After meeting that entity and being thrown into another world, nothing could surprise him any longer.
"Please come in."
Ryan said. He quickly returned and sat on the bed sideways facing the door. A woman, not much older than 38 entered the room. She had brown hair reaching the level of her chest and brown eyes. Her gaze felt to Karl likening that of a mother. She moved towards Karl and stood right in front of him. From closer, Karl could see her breasts up close. They were not large but not small either.
"Are you okay?"
The woman asked.
A blue screen popped on Karl's face. It was a rectangular box showing details of this woman.
Name:- Unknown
Motivations:- To give her daughter an amazing life.
Fantasy:- Likes to be dominated and ordered, slave play, likes to be ordered around.
History:- N/A
The blue screen displayed the following details.
I see. So this is one of my abilities? I don't think the powers were supposed to manifest like this, but my powers may be adapting to me and changing along with me.
It was true. The powers of the dark entity were supposed to manifest like that of psychic abilities which allowed him to feel what she desired, however, it adapted to Karl and now manifested like that of a system menu.
"You don't seem okay, you should get some sleep."
Ryan snaps back into reality. He realized that to this woman, it just seemed like he was staring at nothing.
"It's okay, I think I'm fine now."
She let out a sigh of relief. Letting almost her pent-up stress go. It was like she was letting all the bottled-up stress go.
She sat next to Ryan and asked.
"Do you remember how you ended up on the footpath near our house?"
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