Corrupted

The beautiful Atlantean bounty hunters continue their journey into the Forbidden Chambers of Exotic Pleasures, even as the Demon of the Dungeon sets his traps and weaves his webs around them. Will they be able to conquer the dungeon when all the odds are stacked against them? Will they be able to even escape with their minds and souls intact? For the true danger of the dungeon isn't to life or limb, but falling to the corrupting influence of the Demon himself. Meanwhile, the Demon's agents have returned from their journeys outside his realm. But what of the mercenaries they brought back with them? Will they prove to be just another set of victims in the Demon's games? Or will they have some other fate in store for them? -------------------------------- Mandatory Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. None of it should be attempted in the real world. None of this should be taken as even tacit approval or support of the actions portrayed herein. This is a story about a rotten bastard who gains power to take bastardry to a new level, and absolutely doesn't care what society thinks of him. This story contains gore, cursing, sex, and all kinds of nasty shit. If you have triggers, consider this your warning.