"Good! Very good!" Mephisto's powerful voice echoed throughout the vast rocky space that held the Mystic Mirror. There was clear mirth in his words, his characteristically arrogant pride evident in his voice as he looked down at a voluptuous, crimson-skinned demoness that looked vaguely familiar to the demonic cat slowly creeping her way down the rocky surface. A pang of jealousy coursed through Hellcat and she hissed ominously on instinct at this new challenger to her Master's affections.
Still, there was this nagging sensation that she should recognize the demonic slut standing next to her Master. The pointed horns that rose out of her forehead and temples in a prominent V-shape conjured up an image in her head, but the time spent in Lord Mephisto's realm had warped and corrupted her thoughts and memories. The same whispering voice from before once more filled her ears, and it caused her to stop in her tracks. Hellcat gasped at the many lust-filled sensations it brought out in her, and the demonic cat had to reposition herself on the smooth, rocky surface to keep from slipping. There were millions of words flitting past her fogged mind, but finally, one stood out.
"Coccinus."
Hellcat knew this word, and her mind cleared immediately as the whispers ceased. It meant Scarlet. Her golden, almond-shaped eyes opened wide in realization at who her Master's newest concubine was. The Scarlet Witch! Hellcat's mind shattered, as chaotic memories overwhelmed her. They were her memories as a human, and she closed her eyes and shook her head, trying desperately to not recall her time as such a worthless mortal. There were memories of her time as a model, joining the Avengers and Defenders, marrying Damien Hellstrom, dying, being resurrected and finally, falling into complete demonic corruption at the hands of Lord Mephisto. Hellcat's mind snapped back into focus and she peered down again at the demonic Scarlet Witch. She had recalled the famed magic-user and Avenger as human as the demonic cat used to be. A shudder of pure demonic pleasure rippled through the former Patsy Walker when she realized that Lord Mephisto had taken the pathetic wretch of a human that was Scarlet Witch and had transformed her into the vision of hellish sexual perfection she had become. Hellcat knew that the Scarlet Witch, even as a foolish mortal, would have been a threat to her Master's grand plans. She was so proud to serve under a being powerful enough to turn his greatest potential enemies into his loyal minions.
"You have become a truly maleficent beauty now that I can feel my evil flowing through you, my Scarlet Witch," Mephisto spoke, stepping behind the shapely crimson demoness, a pleased grin shaping his demonic face. He looked at her changed features in the great mirror before them and slowly brought his taloned hands to her shoulders, caressing them gently as the newly corrupted former-Avenger purred contently in response, "How do you feel now that you have taken your rightful place at my side?"
The Scarlet Witch looked at her own reflection in the Mystic Mirror, still unable to comprehend that the scantily-clad creature staring back at her with eyes, now featureless black orbs, horns jutting perfectly out of her head reminiscent of her trademark headpiece and slippery, shiny red skin was actually her. She lifted her arm and moved her hand about, amazed at how her fingers were now razor-sharp talons. As she did this, a trail of inky black and vibrant red energy formed at the base of her taloned and flowed in its wake. It was her demonic hex magic, and another pleased smiled formed on her pursed, swollen black lips.
The newly demonic-looking Wanda Maximoff could feel the dark magic flowing all around her. It was the foulest of evil, and she knew that it wanted nothing more than to pierce her noble soul and warp and corrupt it down to her very core. It was only the multitude of spells cast by Doctor Strange and herself that was shielding her from falling into the complete abyss of demonic corruption. Still, Wanda knew that even though this new demonic visage of herself was only a fabrication to fool Mephisto into believing she was indeed his willing slave, if the incantations were to fail or she allowed herself to succumb to the Lord of Hell and his realm, then she could end up like this forever. A willing, devoted concubine to serve at Mephisto's every whim, and that thought scared her more than anything.
"I feel..." Scarlet Witch husked, as Mephisto reached around and grabbed two talons-full of her delicious tit flesh. She closed her eyes and purred a low growl in response to his touch, clearly approving of his blatant fondling of her spectacular chest. Wanda couldn't stop her body from responding to his touch, despite her best efforts. As if on instinct, her tail circled around his powerful form, and coaxed him to press his strong chest into her glossy back. Finally, she opened her eyes once more, a devilish glint clear as day in the black orbs, and she flashed a wide, fanged smile before continuing, "...so much more powerful. It's as if I've been set free. No more having to worry about those cursed mortals and their foolish rules. Who's good or who's bad. Who's side am I on in their insignificant battle for control of their worthless world. It all matters not anymore and it is all because of you, my Lord and Master, Mephisto! I give myself to you, Master, to use your new Scarlet Witch as you see fit. I pledge my undying loyalty to you, Lord Mephisto."
"Excellent!" Mephisto hissed, "Rejoice, my Scarlet Witch, for you have an important role to play in my grand schemes. You have given yourself to me, and in return I will make you the most powerful witch my realm or any realm has ever seen. I will teach you the most ancient and darkest of magics. Through me your powers will grow stronger and stronger. In time, I will call upon you to form a grand hellish coven of witches to serve me. You will not be limited by the realm you used to call home, either. I will teach you how to enter other realms in order to lure and corrupt their own magic users to our cause. It will be glorious!"
"I cannot wait, my Master," the Scarlet Witch husked, and Mephisto chuckled in response. All was progressing according to his plan and he couldn't have been happier.
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