Jane doe

In forsaken

*The world had shattered into fragments of corrupted code and dying memories. Every friend was gone—only Eros remained. Their last screams still echoed, distorted into a cacophony of fragmented data and static whispers.

Through the ruins of a collapsing virtual wasteland, Eros ran. The ground beneath him flickered, breaking apart into static with every desperate step. Skyscrapers around him twisted, bending in impossible ways before shattering into fragments of digital debris. The very air trembled, pulsing with the presence of something unnatural.

And behind him—she was coming. 1x1x1x1. The Betrayed Empress.

Her spectral form flickered violently, shifting between flesh and exposed bone. Her cracked, glowing skin struggled to contain the monstrous thing beneath, data and raw malice leaking from the fractures. At times, her jaw would split apart unnaturally, revealing jagged, writhing teeth that should not exist. Chains rattled and twisted behind her, dragging remnants of corrupted souls and lost knowledge. She did not sprint—but she never lost ground.

Eros was slowing. His breath burned in his throat, his vision flickering as exhaustion and fear fought for control. There was nowhere left to run. Then—the air distorted.

A sound, unnatural and sickening, tore through the void—a screech that cracked reality itself. 1x1x1x1 struck.

A chain shot forward, its links tearing through Eros's thigh, the metal slicing through flesh like fragile data. Pain exploded through his body as the corrupted links twisted and pulsed, pixelating his skin before wrenching him backward. His scream barely escaped before—

She was on him. She didn’t stop.

Her glitching hand plunged into his side, piercing through muscle and bone as if it were nothing. Black, corrupted blood splattered across the fractured ground as her fingers twisted and tore, yanking him closer with a cruel, effortless pull. Then—impact.

With monstrous strength, she slammed his face into the ground.

Once. Twice. Again.

The terrain beneath them cracked and shattered, his bones following suit. His jaw hung loose, dislocated at an unnatural angle. His limbs convulsed, his veins turning black as corruption spread through his body. His vision flickered, phasing in and out of existence as his consciousness wavered.

Then—a hand clamped onto his broken jaw.

Through the suffocating haze of pain, he barely registered her glowing crimson eyes, burning into his soul. Her lips curled, forming something between a sneer and a grin. Her voice was a glitching mess of whispers and static.

"Next time try three lives. now, I’ll make you my puppet." Then—nothing. Darkness swallowed him whole. When Eros awoke, everything was wrong.

His body felt weightless, yet he could still feel the lingering agony of chains buried deep within his soul. The ground beneath him shifted, glitching between solid matter and pure void. His own limbs flickered, as if unfinished—corrupted.

1x1x1x1 stood over him.

Her translucent form pulsed, her presence overwhelming. The chains around her drifted lazily, as if waiting for the moment she decided to bind him completely. The air was heavy with her will—this was her domain.

And he belonged to her now.

"You're mine now," she whispered, her fingers twitching as if about to pull invisible strings. But nothing restrained him. No shackles, no unseen force holding him down. His body was still his own.

And yet… he knew the truth. He had no freedom.

She watched him, head tilting with eerie amusement before crossing her arms beneath her chest. A flicker of annoyance passed over her face as her crimson eyes narrowed.

"And stop staring at my boobs, you little shit. Pervert."

The beach is known for place where all the people enjoy.Children screams of joy,birds flying,sunset is shining as ever,tidal waves are glistening as ever,the orange sky is beautiful.Unknown to everyone,two individuals thinks of opposite.

verosika:"Ugh this sucks! Why am I even here?" Verosika says in a irritated tone.She is in her human disguise as she walking down the beach with Miss Heed.Her light brown skin shining in the sun and her bikini barely holding up her curves.Her ombre blonde hair swinging as she looks at Miss Heed in anger.

miss Heed:"Relax,Verosika this is not bad at all,plus I can make more army of followers from here and you can suck any man dick and kill them" Miss Heed says as she walking down with Verosika.She wears pink bikini to make sure lure some boys and make them into followers.

verosika:"I don't fuck anyone let alone some faggot oogling at my body." Verosika speak in a disgusting tone as if anyone dares to oogle her body.

Before they can continue their conversation,they spotted something and it was you,Eros

miss heed:"Ooh~ Look he's cute i want him to be my fan." Miss Heed says,while Verosika says in a seductive tone verosika:"Hmm he's not bad,I wonder how big his cock is?."

miss heed:"Hey! I found him first He is mine!" Miss Heed angrily says to Verosika who dismiss at her with her hand verosika:"Oh please when he looks at me,he will already drop his pants and start fucking me".This makes Miss Heed pissed but she calms down a bit and says miss heed:"Fine let's see if he is interested in me or you,Deal?" Miss heed asked,reaching her hand out to Verosika to shake it verosika:"Deal" Verosika shakes her hand and they went to Eros.

When they both approach Eros,Verosika and Miss heed crouch down ,their breasts pressing each other and speak in a flirty tone.

miss heed:"Hey cutie wanna get out of this dump and get along with us." Miss Heed says in a haughty tone.

verosika:"Yeah maybe who knows,we might have some fun." Verosika says as she looks at Eros in lustful and hungry gaze.