More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.
And during that entire ti, Morgan only grew more anxious.
Then, one night, the familiar black-and-blue shadow finally returned.
The dinsional entity had been forced to wait patiently. The Ancient One had remained vigilant for weeks, sealing off most opportunities for intrusion before the being finally managed to slip through a narrow opening.
"Morgan," the entity said warmly, "my daughter... it seems you've made your decision."
Morgan hesitated briefly before speaking.
"F-Father... how are you going to help ?"
The mont she called it father, the entity's tone softened further, almost as if genuinely moved.
Like a fisherman watching the hook finally sink.
"It's simple," the dinsional god said gently. "I will awaken your bloodline. Once that happens, you'll gain your true power."
Morgan bit her lip nervously.
"But wouldn't the Ancient One notice?"
If the Ancient One discovered everything and sealed her again, then all of this would be pointless.
"Relax," the entity assured her.
Morgan was technically native to Earth's dinsion. The Ancient One rarely interfered directly in the affairs of ordinary mortal beings.
As long as Morgan continued growing stronger, the dinsional entity could eventually use her existence as a stable bridge connecting Earth to the Deep Blue Dinsion.
Then it could invade reality completely.
Morgan was young.
Naive.
Poorly educated about the dangers of things beyond human understanding.
And worst of all, the entity held a title she had subconsciously longed for her entire life:
Father.
Even if fear and resentnt existed, they couldn't completely suppress a child's desire for familial affection.
"What do I need to do?" Morgan asked quietly.
"Nothing complicated," the entity replied. "Just don't resist."
Dark blue energy flooded into Morgan's body.
Instantly, she felt sothing inside her awaken.
The demonic portion of her soul stirred violently as a blurred blue sigil appeared across her forehead.
Then the transformation began.
A massive tide of negative energy poured into her from the void itself.
Her bones cracked loudly as her body convulsed in pain. Flesh twisted and reshaped beneath the corruption of infernal power.
Her face changed.
Her body changed.
Everything changed.
Her figure stretched upward proportionally, growing taller and more mature. Her limbs beca longer and more elegant while her nails hardened into razor-like claws.
Curved spiral horns erged from both sides of her forehead.
The bones in her legs warped and extended backward into digitigrade joints, transforming her feet into slender predatory talons.
Even her face beca unnaturally beautiful.
Her features sharpened into sothing almost elven in its seductive perfection, though her skin turned pale blue and her eyes glowed entirely with cold azure light.
Her dark blue hair floated weightlessly around her.
Power radiated from her in waves.
Behind her, dense magic condensed into a massive pair of bat-like wings, complete with flexible clawed joints near the upper folds.
Elegant collarbones.
A perfectly sculpted waist.
Dangerously alluring curves.
Every inch of her body projected a lethal kind of temptation.
A demoness carved from desire itself.
And the mont the transformation finished...
Morgan imdiately flew toward Blade Tech Industries.
The dinsional entity paused.
"…Completely consud by desire already?"
It sounded vaguely concerned.
"Hopefully the Ancient One doesn't notice too quickly. My precious daughter... grow stronger for ."
Then the entity fled instantly instead of following her.
The last thing it wanted was the Ancient One storming into its dinsion personally.
anwhile, Morgan crashed directly through the reinforced concrete wall of Drex's office.
"Drex!!!"
BOOM!
Fragnts of cent exploded everywhere as dark blue magic flooded the room like smoke from a ruptured reactor.
Drex looked up from his desk.
Then blinked.
"…Who are you?"
Honestly, he had no chance of recognizing her.
Morgan's appearance had changed so drastically she looked like an entirely different person.
Her height had jumped from around five-foot-three to nearly five-foot-ten.
Her figure had matured to an absurd degree.
Even Morgan's own mother probably wouldn't have recognized her anymore.
More importantly, Drex imdiately noticed sothing troubling.
His psychic abilities couldn't penetrate her mind.
Not even slightly.
Morgan's Soul Magic remained sealed, but the demonic awakening within her bloodline had granted her imnse magical power anyway.
The passive effects alone gave her super strength, super speed, enhanced durability, flight, mind control, soul manipulation, energy projection, magical corruption, defensive barriers, soul absorption, and nurous other abilities.
At minimum, she could probably fight the Hulk head-on now.
Assuming the Hulk didn't continue escalating endlessly through rage.
And if her Soul Magic seal ever broke completely?
She'd beco sothing terrifyingly close to Raven from DC Comics.
"You don't recognize ?" Morgan asked anxiously.
Then she realized why.
She moved closer toward Drex.
Oddly enough, Drex sensed no hostility from her whatsoever.
Then Morgan activated her psychic abilities.
Drex's eyes twitched faintly.
He deliberately offered no resistance.
Instead, he pulled his own psychic power inward and allowed her ntal influence to enter freely.
There were several reasons for that.
First, he didn't want to expose the fact that he possessed genuine psychic abilities himself.
Second...
If she believed he was controlled, then he could kill her instantly the mont she lowered her guard.
Morgan saw the blankness enter his gaze and imdiately assud her powers had worked.
Unable to hold herself back any longer, she stepped forward and pulled Drex against her chest.
Drex instantly felt deeply conflicted.
This random demon woman had sohow developed a physique where each hemisphere was roughly the size of his entire head.
Worse, her superhuman strength pinned him there completely.
Definitely passive strength enhancent.
No question.
"Drex..." Morgan whispered breathlessly. "I love you."
Her desires had spiraled completely out of control.
At that mont, all she wanted was to rge her existence with his completely.
"You love ...?"
Drex maintained a perfectly dazed expression while quietly gathering power in one hand.
At this distance, one strike would be enough to critically injure or outright kill her.
"Who are you...?"
"I'm Morgan," she admitted softly.
Drex's hand stopped instantly.
Before he could respond, space distorted nearby.
The Ancient One appeared.
And imdiately witnessed a scene that absolutely did not belong in an all-ages publication.
Her expression didn't change in the slightest.
Without hesitation, she dragged both Drex and Morgan directly into the Mirror Dinsion.
"Ancient One!"
Morgan regained a fragnt of clarity after seeing her.
Then irritation and aggression surged up almost imdiately afterward.
The Ancient One rely glanced at her once before beginning to examine the surrounding dinsional traces.
Clearly, Morgan herself wasn't the true target she was searching for.
The magical presence around her was far too weak.
The Ancient One quickly recognized the sealing spell she had personally placed within Morgan's soul and imdiately understood what had happened.
Another young girl seduced by an extradinsional entity.
Nothing new.
Morgan likely possessed demonic blood already, which explained why the corruption had transford her into this form instead of reducing her into so grotesque inhuman monster.
Most ordinary humans exposed to concentrated negative energy ended up looking far worse.
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