Amora spoke as she looked at the damage and chaos around her, knowing the trouble which it could bring. She answered, "I accept my deserved devotion, my beloveds. But time to remove ourselves some where more... pleasant."
With green smoke the disappeared from the city, to one of the mansions which Amora owned in all of the Nine Realms. She then spoke to them before moving to lounge on one of her couches, "I believe that all of you are over dressed."
Soon all three were naked, and it was obvious things had changed. As he could sense the three, and actually all four of them, were now divine. A perfect mix of the best of Asgardians and Olympian. Two ackingly beautiful woman, one with purple hair and one with green. It appears the former mutant had a physical change in this way. The other now a sexy man, not with the overly muscular bodybuilder form of most Asgardian but with well-defined tone body. Awakening love and desire in the Enchantress for them as the arrow took effect. The trio looked the same way of affection and lust, but also devotion not seen in the non-religious. Their lives were hers.
She could also feel the power in them. The former prophecy was broken on Circe, stating she would be destroyed by a woman with the name of a moon goddess. The power she had gotten, from the goddess of moon and witchcraft Hecate, was now both Circe's as well as Amora's. For the power of the servant belonged to the Mistress as well, making Amora more powerful then before. Wanda and Peter, who had told her their names and history, were the same. She gained the power of Wanda's hex bolt but in shades of green, as well as her links with powerful chaos magic. She gained the biological powers of the spider her new male love had, but also the hidden mystical power. Guardian of the Web of Life and Destiny, also known as the Web of Reality, she gained gifts of precognitions as well as potentially powerful abilities with it's domains.
She was much more powerful now, maybe more then Thor and Loki, and even in the right circumstances then Odin himself. Plus she had such beautiful lovers in her new harem. This took only a few moments as her loves kneeled before her ready for her commands. Which was simple, "It is time, my beloveds to worship at the temple of my body, as well as the shrines of your own bodies."
Heads rose with eyes of desire and smiles of pleasure.
Elsewhere...
Lex looked at the results. It seems his first night with Lois had been more fruitful then he thought, as she seemed to have been ovalating. Mix in his seed, and she was pregnant. Twice it seems, since she had dropped two eggs. The problem was the Hybridizer, the Kryptonian Retrovirus. Such a virus could have killed the early embryo, or caused a still birth. He could have killed his children, which made him rage for a few minutes.
However, his genetic experts had discovered he had lucked out. Due to the simple nature of the future human, the virus had actually changed it before doing any major damage. Lois was now killing a male and female human/kryptonian hybrid of their shared DNA. Or that was what the advance technologies he had access to explained.
He had went to Lois and explained things. Including, mentioning he had expected to turn her super before he had kids. He said he could mention a lot of technobabble about this, but pointed out the miracle of their situation... before being silenced by a kiss.
"As long as I have the man I love and the kids he blessed me with, healthy and safe, who cares. I just want to have as much sex with my handsome billionaire before I can due to keeping the babies safe. So take off that suit, baby." she said trying to show off her body to him.
Mercy added, "I'll take up the slack when she can't, sir."
Elsewhere...
The Succupid had just finished another little match. Mary Jane Watson-Parker had been busy and didn't know that her husband wasn't hers anymore. This wouldn't matter. The winged demon decided to fix some loose ends. The only question was who would be the target of that MJ's affections?
MJ was at a Victoria Secret's shoot dressed in sexy underwear. One attended by a number of powerful and rich men. Like millionaires and billionaire company owners... like the owner of Oscorp. Norman Osborn, who MJ had looked at when she had been given the arrow. Similar to the one that Norman had been given when he looked at her two. It should be said, things would be getting hot and Gobby when she stepped off that stage.
If Peter had stilled cared, it would have been the worst day of his life.