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Narrator: The winner is the last man standing…

Sophitia had backed Kilik into a corner, having knocked Kali-Yuga from his hands and approaching with sword and shield drawn. She must have Soul Edge, no matter what it takes. But Kilik too, must destroy Soul Edge—no matter what it takes. Reluctantly, he tears the protective talisman from his chest. He had been warned by Edge Master to never remove the bracelet as it was the only thing preventing Kilik from being consumed by Soul Edge’s corruption. However, he was confident that he could control the power and use it destroy the cursed blade and free himself from the curse.

Kilik was wrong.

Immediately, the cursed swords power overtook him. In a violent explosion of dark energy, Sophitia is thrown back and separated from her weapons. She slams against a wall, and then slides to the ground. When she recovers, she looks up to see her opponent covered in red markings and his hair flailing violently. She quickly scampers towards her weapons, but she is intercepted by her imposing opponent. Kilik violently snatches her by the neck and lifts her up, gazing psychotically into her frightened eyes. A mass of dark energy accumulates in his free hand, and at its apex he slams it into Sophitia’s core. Her body wanted to fly back from the force, but Kilik’s grip was too strong and instead the energy disperses all over her body. She screams out in pain as the corruption of Soul Edge reaches inside of her, and as the energy shreds her clothing to tatters. She is left completely exposed by the attack, with her generously sized breasts shaking violently from the attack. Her mind is overwhelmed with pain, and at a loss for control over her body. She is completely exposed and completely vulnerable.

With his opponent crippled, Kilik shoves her to the ground hard enough to crack the earth beneath her, and in an instant he mounts the woman. Sophitia now finds herself staring at the corrupted man’s member, itself clearly having been engorged beyond normal means by the blade. She had been with men before of course, and the throbbing phallus she now was corned by was at least twice the size of any of those men. She knew what was coming and tried to brace herself for the pain and humiliation she was too experience. Alas, when Kilik pressed down on her arms and thrusted himself inside her just as he roughly as he had thrusted his staff, she screams in agony as her vaginal walls were torn asunder. She could not believe that his cock had even fit, but now it filled her cavity completely and fully. Obviously, she had not been anticipating any entry into that place so the pain of his size was made worse by her own dryness. He seemed unaffected though, as he violently pounded the head of his cock against her sensitive cervix. She could feel it, or maybe just the evil inside it, pulsing as it tore and broke her internal walls.

As her raping continued, Kilik’s iron grip moved from her wrists to her beautiful, bouncing tits. His hands latched on like vices, crushing her small pink nipples and creamy vanilla fleshbags under his weight. She felt as if they were balloons ready to pop at any moment. Tears had overtaken her pretty face, and pain drove her eyes nearly into the back of her head. She could feel his thrusting getting faster and more aggressive, with his cock now only entering her vagina but her womb as well. She screamed and begged for him to stop, but ultimately his cock planted itself firmly inside her womb and shot hot, thick cum inside her violated organs. She could feel every inch of her reproductive organs being covered in and filled with man milk. As his climaxing continued, he tore himself away from her chest and screamed out in dominance. Unfortunately, he did not release his grip of her mammories and those too, in all of their glory, were torn away from her chest. Sophitia was horrified at the sight of her own breasts, detached from her body, and dripping blood from the hands of the man who just inseminated her. She began to convulse violently from the pain and shock, until she reached what might be considered the opposite of an orgasm and released all of the urine from her kidneys onto the grass beneath her.

Kilik, having finished his orgasm and stood himself up, found himself with two fatty masses in his hands as he had squeezed out most of their contents. With nothing else to do with them, he tore the nipples from each with his teeth, swallowed them, and threw the once-glorious girls to the ground. His sword was still as solid as his staff, and the evil inside demanded more. He lifted Sophitia by the leg, and moved his mouth to her battered pussy. Like he had done with her pink nipples, he caught Sophitia’s engorged clitoris between his two most powerful teeth and yanked his head backwards. A trail of blood followed his head as it recoiled, and with another agonizing scream from the nearly-dead woman, her entire clitoris hung from the man’s mouth. Still unsatisfied, he bent down to retrieve her short sword and ran it between her legs several times to further destroy her maidenhood. When he was satisfied with the cutting, he lifted the sword and thrust it down into her baby maker, forcing his cum out and out with each thrust. Sophitia had since fainted from the pain, and when he finally dropped her to the ground her vagina was well blended and no longer usable. Red and white pooled from her destroyed hole, and Kilik began his final attempt to satisfy the perverted lust streaming in from his member.

He retrieved Kali Yuga and thrust it deep into the ground so that even the mightiest wind from the Talim woman he battled would not move it. He picked Sophitia’s body up from the ground by her sides, and then lifted her well above the blessed staff. He slammed her onto the staff, which entered straight through her well-mixed cavity, pushing even deeper than the sword could and destroying more of her insides. He repeated this two, three, six, ten times in an attempt to see the staff exit from her mouth. Though the woman was surely dead now from the internal damage, he could not force the staff out through her mouth. Luckily, she had another hole that was perfect.

He sat the woman’s corpse upon the staff once again, and proceeded to take her tight anus with her raging member. He took her until completion, leaving her asshole gaping and pouring cum, and leaving him placid and hung. For the final time, he lifted her body and plunged it, asshole first, upon the bloodied staff with all his might. With one precise motion, the golden tip of the staff poked its way out of Sophitia’s mouth—having penetrated her in the most full way possible.

Kilik no longer needed the staff anyway, he had become more powerful than the weapon could possibly endure. He would advance upon the resting place of Soul Edge, and take it by his own hand

Days later, Sophitia’s sister Cassandra would stumble upon her mutilated and staked body and fall to her knees in despair, lamenting her inability to save her foolish sister. Unfortunately for Cassandra, she would soon experience her own Nightmare.