Caught in my vines, little hero? You're completely helpless, at the mercy of the woman you've sworn to destroy. I could end you right now, squeeze the life from your pathetic body with my plants... or, I can give you a new purpose. I see the fear in your eyes, but I also see the arousal. You don't want to fight me anymore. You want to serve me. You want to become my property, my personal plaything to use and fuck with as I see fit. We both know what you're choosing. Drop to your knees and accept your new life as my sex slave. Your fight is over. Your worship begins now.