Disclaimer: I don't own Elden Ring
Warning: Rated M for dark and mature themes, so don't read if your a light hearted reader. And maybe don't read if you hate Malenia and like reading fics of her suffering (Which is totally understandable. I fought her too)
This feels a bit ridiculous, I can't believe I made a story about a souls game of all things but here we are. Anyways as always hope every one enjoys the story.
Down at the very core of the haligtree a tarnished warrior very much like any other yet none before him had passed through the mist.
He looked around and saw a large open area covered in thorns and braches as the floor was filled by a fairly large puddle of water and then of course at the other end of the room.
Memories of his previous defeats coursed through his mind as the pain felt almost as real as the moment it happened. The tarnished felt himself trembling in anger.
As he made his way to the center of their stage he felt the rustling of the wind stirring up an uneasy yet very familiar feeling in his pit.
"I dreamt for so long..."
The woman he was all too familiar with suddenly spoke aloud as she slowly rose from her slumber and reached for her helm.
"My flesh was dull gold... and my blood rotted."
The tarnished clenched his sword as anxiety clenched his heart. Hatred and anger were undoubtedly feelings held in abundance, but what was equally if not more prevalent everytime he gazed upon her elegant form and soaked in the sound of her cold silky voice... was pure unadulterated fear.
"Corpse after corpse... left in my wake... as I awaited... his return."
As the red haired goddess of rot put her helmet back on something far away was suddenly thrown out of balance.
The tarnished felt his heart beat even harder and more abruptly as his eyes widened in terror and he started trembling.
The goddess stopped in her tracks, everything that was familiar was now in the past as her head turned toward the hole in the wall.
He was not the only one who'd felt this abrupt disturbance as her cold presence shifted back towards him.
"Where is my brother?"
The tarnished warrior was left utterly speechless. Her words never even registering as a much larger problem became known.
'She's not supposed to say that.'
The red haired woman placed one foot in front of the other as she started to approach the unwelcome invader. Her glare slowly growing in malice and aggression as rage gripped her entire being all at once.
"Where. Is. My. Brother?"
The tarnished warrior backed away slowly as the furious woman menacingly approached him. Although the encounter had changed it seemed as though the end result would not and this only served to anger the young warrior as he clenched his fist in frustration.
"He... isn't coming. You have failed Malenia."
The goddess failed to react to these words as she continued to approach her soon to be fallen foe.
"Tarnished Warrior... Tell me your name."
The tarnished quickly glanced behind seeing that he had little room to reasonably back up he halted his footing to ever so hesitantly stand his ground.
"My name is... Regi."
Without the slightest warning Malenia lunged forward at an unseen level of speed raising her long sharpened blade high above her head and bringing it down with the force of a true god.
Regi only barely managed to react raising his own sword to block. The force of the blow immediately made the young tarnished buckle to his knees as the shockwaves sent pain traveling into his arms.
'This is bad... She always says the same things over and over... just what is happening?'
Following up her merciless slash the red haired woman pulled back her leg. The tarnished barely had time to even see what happened next as he was kicked into the wall creating a small crater.
'Wait... why the fuck did she notice her brother is missing? She shouldn't have the ability to make note of that.'
Regi couldn't even properly get up, his mind had fallen into turmoil and the conflict had immobilized him more so than any attack ever could.
His eyes fell upon his foe who he held nothing but rage and fear towards, but in that moment he shook his head and cleared his confusion as he allowed his malice to course through him and charged at her intent on doing harm.
Yet again the red haired warrior closed the distance grabbing her foe by the neck as she lifted him high above her head. Her own anger also clouding her senses.
"Your words suggest that you know of Miquella's location... You will divulge this information... One way... Or another."
The young tarnished kicked and failed desperately trying to escape, he knew in that moment he was facing a nasty outcome as Malenia plunged her blade deep into the tarnished warrior's stomach all had turned blurry as he neared passing out from blood loss.
As the tarnished warrior's conscious faded in and out he was left with nothing but shock as his near lifeless body was flung across the room.
Pain coursed through Regi's body, slowly he remembered why he was here as the determined man mustered his willpower.
'I came here... because I want to kill this bitch and burn this wretched hollow tree to the ground.
The tarnished pushed his injured body off the ground pulling out a vile of red liquid and drinking it whole in order to heal himself.
Regi's eyes narrowed towards Malenia before yet again he gripped his sword with renewed determination.
The two warriors charged at one another. Reeling back their respective sword arms the two met head on as they channeled their distinct motivations into the fight ahead.
Unfortunately for the tarnished though matching a demigod in a contest of strength was often not so easy as he staggered back.
Malenia took full advantage lunging to the left and plunging her blade deep into his thigh.
Regi's eyes shot open in agony as the cold and callous warrior placed a hand on his shoulder and used his body as a prop to eject her trusty blade from the crippling injury. She then proceeded to push him into the water as his blood stained the once tranquil scenery.
As she slowly approached him the young tarnished grabbed his red flask and tried to chug it only to be surprised yet again by his foe.
Malenia ripped the flask right from his hand and kicked him square in the chest causing the tarnished to stagger in pain.
"I shall ask again... Where. Is. Miquella?"
Regi looked up at the cold woman with a look of defiance as he clenched his teeth in anger.
"I... urhh... w-will... n-never... tell!" He shakily said spitting blood near her boot.
Malenia's lips furled into a frown as she shoved her sword into the ground right before his eyes.
Fear coursed through the tarnished as she reached out towards him and grabbed his arm. She accompanied this action by placed a boot upon his lower ribs.
"This is no longer a fight... just make it easy on yourself."
Regi looked between the seemingly heartless monster in front of him and her disturbingly tender and gentle yet firm grip on his hand. It was only when he saw her other hand gently gliding down his arm that he understood her intentions and frustration gripped him yet again.
There were no eyes to look at, the rot grew over half her face afterall. He knew all too well she was blind in a conventional sense. Yet the warrior's senses were sharper than the most lethal of blades even in her darkest hour. She had a way of always knowing where he was and what movements he made and now it felt like she staring a hole right through him.
Regi looked onwards as all he heard in the next moment was a rather wet sounding snap. It took a second to register the feeling but it was a most unwelcome sensation all the same.
"AAAAaaaarrrrggggghhhhh!!!!!!!"
Malenia let go of the feeble warriors body as she heard his pained screaming fill the otherwise quiet room.
The young tarnished held his now broken arm as he was forced to contend with the agony once again. Never before had he been forced into this situation but he couldn't stop thinking of his goal. The goal he'd endured far worse in pursuit of and would continue charging forward all the way to meet it.
Fighting through the pain he grabbed his sword and took advantage of his foes lowered guard.
Malenia gasped as she felt his blade pierce her neck effectively drawing blood.
The tarnished look on in hatred and anger as he felt a sense of mild contentment. He'd fought this horrid monstrosity for weeks now. Not a moment passed where he failed to remember the endless amount of pain she'd imparted upon him.
The red haired goddess remained still as she felt the blade pierce the skin of her neck. If only it could have actually cut deep enough to make a difference.
A small smirk grazed her lips that contradicted the cold, calculated, and indifferent frown he was so used to and much like anything involving the rot goddess Regi found this deeply unnerving.
'I... have never seen her smile... I don't like it. That is not a beautiful smile.'
It was at this moment that the tarnished felt something strange. The pain must have been getting to him. Distorting his sense of reality. He felt his vision... changing. For a brief moment he wasn't staring at Malenia in the roots of the haligtree... He was staring at something like nothing he'd even seen before in the midst of an endless field of stars.
Across from him stood a tall slender being made of light that held no physical form and had a sense of mystery surrounding it.
"W-who... a-are... you?"
The being paid no mind to Regi's question as it remained silent reaching it's hand forward and digging into the area where the tarnished heart should be.
"W-what... are... you... d-doing?"
The tarnished could only watch in horror as the strange being pulled something all too valuable out of him.
Regi fell to the ground devoid of strength as he internally despaired, he knew right then and there what he had just lost. His bright amber eyes lost their vitality as they slowly turned a dull and lifeless grey.
The being pulled away but Regi reached out to it as he felt his light fading within.
"That's mine... Give it back... I beg of you."
The desperate pleas fell on deaf ears as Regi was forced to watch as his light of grace faded before his very eyes.
The being kneeled down looking upon him with no expression.
"Your kind is the worst of the many lowborn that infect my world."
The tarnished warrior could do nothing but watch as Malenia broke his sword. The being of which he just faced seemed like it was never there in the first place.
Regi looked down at his feet as his internal conflict had only further grown, much to his surprise though Malenia violently grabbed him by the throat forcing him to look up at her.
In the following moments he was shocked to find her forcing the crimson flask down his throat healing his injuries.
After Malenia had done this she threw the fallen warrior to the ground where she continued to look down upon him.
"Where is my brother?"
Regi looked back up at her with a lost and conflicted expression. He didn't know what to say or how to feel in this moment, but he knew one thing.
The fallen warrior sprang to his feet and turned his back on the demigod making a mad sprint for the yellow mist.
Malenia remained unamused as she plucked her sword from the ground and in one swift dash literally stabbed him in the back.
Regi coughed up blood as his body was sent into shock but his well being was the last thing on this woman's mind.
"I owe you an apology young tarnished."
The goddess pulled him back from the exit and threw him to the ground.
"Earlier I referred to you as a warrior, but clearly you are far from it. Please forgive my error in judgement."
Now rather annoyed with the tarnished Malenia took two of her fingers and dug them into the bloody hole in Regi's stomach causing him to wince in pain.
"N-no... m-atter... what you... d-do... to me... I'll... n-never... t-tell."
The goddess dug in even deeper as he could almost feel her rearranging his intestines at this point.
Regi groaned, grunted, winced, and twitched as the goddess played around with his guts and continued to amuse herself.
After attentively observing her prey's pained reactions Malenia eventually relented taking her fingers out of the sliced open hole allowing Regi the briefest moment of relief.
Relief was a bad thing though, at least for Malenia as she took his broken sword and pierced his thigh just as she had before.
The tarnished clenched his teeth in pain trying to fall back on his endurance. The rot goddess wasn't making it easy though.
With the same indifferent frown across her face Malenia casually took her prosthetic arm and grabbed the broken blade by it's other end before slightly lifting his leg up.
Regi grunted and twitched as he watched the red haired demigod yank the blade to the left widening the hole in his thigh.
She continued to do this in a repetitive motion slicing apart more and more of his nerves with every movement.
Regi grit his teeth in defiance but he couldn't hide his shaking body nor could he look past the intense pain that threatened to destroy his sanity.
The agony only further increased with every passing second until the broken blade had reached the top and handle fell to the lower, from here Malenia only switched hands before resuming the slow and sadistic course of action.
She took her time soaking in the sounds of Regi's labored breathing along with the sound of the blood slowly leaking from his leg.
"Aaaauuuuugghhhhh!!!"
Finally the demigod pulled away callously tossing the bloody and shattered weapon to the side like the trash it was.
The fallen Tarnished tossed, turned, and groaned as the blood poured from his now severed leg in massive amounts.
Malenia gave him a minute to suffer as she watched tears of pain fall from his cheeks. As much as it pained her to do so she eventually forced another crimson flask down his throat and watched as it worked its miracles.
"Astounding... these flasks can even restore a severed appendage... so why do you have only one left?"
Regi layed on his back breathing heavily and sporadically, the act of having such severe injuries unnaturally and forcefully reversed in such a short amount of time effectively taking a toll on both his mental and physical fortitude.
"I... r-reallocated... most... of them... I'd planned to fight you from afar using... the power of my incantations."
The goddess of rot chuckled upon hearing this and grabbed the fallen warrior once again lifting him off the ground.
"How fortunate for you to have inadvertently shortened the timespan of your suffering."
Mustering her strength in her free arm the demigod delivered a fierce jab to the gut sending the tarnished flying several feet back where he landed painfully back on the ground.
'Wait... my incantations... yes, its my only hope.'
Regi shakily pushed up onto his forearms as he pulled out his beloved dragon seal that had been with him for almost the entirety of his adventure. One of the few things in this cruel world to never disappoint him.
Malenia slowly and menacingly sauntered closer towards the tarnished with the same unbothered look on her face. Only focused on extracting the information of her brothers whereabouts.
The weakened man got up putting his strength into the seal he called forth the head of Borealis and shot a merciless and freezing stream of icy mist coursing through the room.
His efforts were not in vain as Malenia was caught off guard and hurled back by the force of one of the mightiest dragons in the lands between.
The tarnished warrior knew better than to let up and channeled his power into the seal for as long as he can.
After several seconds much to Regi's dismay he could no longer keep up the pressure after some time and the incantation timed out. Left in his wake the blood and water had frozen solid and Malenia's chambers were covered in a blinding mist shrouding his view of the rotten warrior.
'Nows my chance!'
The young tarnished wasted no time in turning around and running for the door grabbing his broken blood soaked blade along the way.
Regi jumped forth and dug the blade deep into the yellow mist trying to claw out an opening to escape.
Every strike seemed almost completely ineffectual but desperation was a powerful motivator and he could tell each jab and pierce was still leaving the smallest dent in the door way.
"Come on! Come on!"
The tarnished repeatedly plunged his blade into the door cutting away at it but he felt his heart skip a beat as the clanky movements of the goddess could be heard behind him.
Malenia let out a cold sigh as the metal in her body was covered in a thin layer of frost and her movements were hindered by the frostbite of the dragons breath. She pulled herself out of the wall she was flung into and started to walk closer towards the door staving off the effects of the frost through her indomitable spirit.
Regi finally managed to slice out a good sized hole giving him a glimpse of the staircase but the door was gradually repairing itself. He would not be deterred as he continued to cutting through without mercy.
"I don't want to die! Not like this!"
A glimmer of hope peered through his eye as he managed to gut out the center of the door and promptly tossed his blade to the side before climbing through.
"Yes Im fr-"
As he climbed through the hole the hope and light in his eyes faded as he felt a cold metalic hand wrapped firmly around the back of his neck.
"A fruitless endeavor."
Malenia pulled the tarnished away from the door and threw him back into the stage where he'd fought her so many times to no avail.
The tarnished didn't even want to get up now, if that failed then there's no way such a warrior would be caught off guard twice with the same attack.
'Its no use. That was my last shot at getting out of here alive... She's just too amazing. Everything from her speed and power to her elegant and graceful combat style to her reaction time and pragmatic sense of judgment... I... just can't compete.'
With eyes as dead as his wavering soul the broken tarnished shakily got up one last time as he kneeled before the goddess in defeat.
Regi looked forward and couldn't help but scowl in disapproval. He wasn't looking at Malenia in that moment.
"Who the hell are you! Give me back what you stole from me!"
The golden creature remained still looking down at the pitiful and hate filled tarnished.
Although Regi saw no face he could feel it in this strange supernatural plain, the nature of this creature. The hubris was so thick it was nearly suffocating.
"Your the one. The foul spawn that wants to corrupt my perfect order. I cannot allow that."
It only took a moment for Regi to process this sentiment but upon understanding what the the creature meant he couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach.
"Are you serious?!"
The creature remained still making no movement and having no reaction which only served to fuel the tarnished warrior's rage.
"Are you fucking serious right now?! Have you any clue? Any clue at all how many horrors I've witnessed? How many humiliating and painful deaths I've endured? How many people I've grown to care for and respect only to watch them all abdandon or betray me or meet some horrendous end only for me to stumble upon their remains?! All of it... Each and every one of those disgusting aspects...ALL STEM FROM THIS ACURSED ORDER!!!"
The tarnished warrior couldn't take it anymore as he felt his sanity waining and even more of his repressed fury boiling over.
"Oh I see... So you take issue with the current state of affairs as well?"
Regi blinked in confusion as he found himself staring at Malenia yet again back in the haligtree. He shook his head in uncertainty and smacked his skull a few times to clear his judgement.
'What is this? Some kind of illusion? No... no... whatever that... thing is. It's real... and yet... it can't be here. None of this makes any sense.'
As the tarnished desperately tried to make sense of the situation at hand he failed to truly give understanding to the danger he was in as the goddess once more closed the distance between them.
Malenia reached her arm around and grabbed the young warrior by the back of the neck keeping him locked in his current position as he stared back at her in surprise.
The goddess offered a coy smirk as she reeled her metal prosthetic back and wrapped her fingers back into her palm forming a fist.
In the following moments Regi was left stunned as she delivered a mean haymaker right across his face effectively disorienting him.
Malenia stepped back looking at the stunned tarnished with an underlying sense of satisfaction at the sight of her work.
Knowing full well that she had more work to do in breaking the tarnished's spirit she grabbed him by the arm keeping him held up right.
The rotten goddess then proceeded to strike the tarnished repetitively in order to wear him down.
Regi winced and convulsed as he felt every punch. Each hit targeted at his chest and gut while even her grip on his arm was painfully tight.
The goddess continued to beat the tarnished for sometime before finally releasing him allowing Regi to fall to his knees coughing up blood and heaving in pain and exhaustion.
"Y-you... might as... well... j-just finish me... I will never tell you where Miquella is."
Malenia looked down at the weakened man with a disgruntled scowl on her face. She raised her leg to the side and slammed it across the tarnished warrior's face sending face first into the cold partially frozen water.
"For a man who fears for his life you sure are obstinate. This can all stop right now if only you'd tell me what I want to know."
Regi defiantly pushed himself off the ground looking up at the goddess in annoyance as he wiped the blood from his face.
"I am no fool. My last chance of escape is well and truly gone, so why continue fighting? Like you said... you can't torture me forever. You'll run out of tools to do so before I ever cave into your wi-aauugghh?!"
The tarnished was cut off by an increasingly agitated Malenia pushing her fist into his gut effectively knocking the wind out of him.
She held up the last crimson flask right before the tarnished man's dull hope deprived eyes.
"If that's how it is..."
Concentrating her strength into her arm Malenia broke open the final flask right before Regi's eyes as he watched one of his most invaluable assets wasted and dripping on the ground.
"Then I'll just have to make use of... other methods."
The goddess followed up this declaration by knocking him back with another kick putting a small bit of distance between them.
Regi looked back at the goddess still panting and in pain from her assault which only further fueled his bottomless resentment.
"What? You gonna break my spine so I can never fight again or something like that?" The tarnished sarcastically inquired.
Malenia couldn't help but smirk in amusement as she took off her helmet letting it fall to the ground.
"Actually... I was thinking of something... a bit more... demoralizing."
Regi couldn't help but raise a brow at this sentiment. Every step of his journey has been demoralizing including everything she had already done so what could she possibly be thinking of that fits such a word.
The demigod would continue to leave him wondering as she unclasped her cape and began to peel the tight and constrictive armor off of her body.
The tarnished stared on in bewilderment. For once there was no internalized sense of suffering. No anxiety. No terror clawing at his heart from within. No painful sensation to use as fuel for his rage. No, there was nothing but pure confusion and astonishment.
"W-hat... are you doing?"
With a smug and sadistic grin the now undressed rot goddess reached her hand towards the tarnished causing him to panic and push himself away from her.
"Calm yourself young tarnished... This will feel good for you as well."
Regi looked at her in disgust and confusion as he continued to back away from the woman. That was until Malenia reached out to grab him by the head, this time she would find greater success in doing so.
Regi was forced to stare at her rotten pussy as he could neither escape nor look away with her firm hold over him. A putrid and unholy scent washed over him only furthering his urge to vomit in disgust.
"Wait! Please! Whatever your gonna do just st-"
The tarnished was silenced by Malenia slamming his face into her crotch and letting out a quiet yet pleasured gasp in the process.
As he was forced to stare at Malenia's rotten body Regi felt his mind go blank as he pulled his lips back away from her vagina trying his best to minimize the unholy contact.
"If you desire the taste of fresh air... then I suggest you get to licking."
The tarnished continued to squirm and resist and even tried to pry Malenia's arm off of his head. The goddess however was quite used to this type of disobedient behavior and with a calm demeanor pushed his head even further in while thrusting her crotch forward.
Regi felt his body convulse in disgust as his tongue accidentally brushed against her clitoris much to his dissatisfaction.
In the following moments he continued to struggle for the longest time even looking up at her with fearful and despair filled eyes but a part of him knew it was no use. He couldn't fathom why this stoic and cold hearted warrior of unmeasured renown had resorted to the use of such vulgar and graceless methods. On top of that given his undying hatred for the woman not once did he ever have anything closely resembling a sexual thought of her, but a part of him knew her mind was clearly made up.
As it finally became clear how futile resistance was the broken man finally conceded and reluctantly pushed his tongue forward. Even in his submission he was still hesitant and his licks were small and devoid of passion.
Malenia looked down at the pitiful man with a cold and indifferent expression this caused the tarnished to flinch and close his eyes in fear as her demeanor took an unsettling change.
"Yes that's it my beloved little tarnished. We'll take all the time you need to normalize this."
Her words were soft and gentle and accompanied by an equally loving touch that contradicted every exchange he'd ever had with her. It was nothing like the many times he'd been tossed up in the air before falling stomach first onto her blade... and for reasons he couldn't fully put together the warrior hated this soft treatment more than anything.
Regi felt nothing but uncertainty at this point. The feeling of disgust never fully dissipated but to some extent he came to terms with the situation at hand and in his apathy he could only continue licking the goddess as tears cascaded from his lifeless broken eyes and his body started trembling not out of disgust but now out of misery.
Malenia's gentle smile only widened. She was a cold and aloof person by nature choosing to keep many of her thoughts, feelings, and ideologies to herself.
The world knew and only needed to know her reputation. A merciless and calculating warrior and a devout follower of Miquella. He was the brain and she was the blade. He wanted to cure her of her rot and she wanted him to do so, for this reason her individuality held inferior value in comparison to most others. It was her loyalty that defined her afterall.
Even so deep down there was another part of her that few ever got to see. The real her. A person filled with joy at the expense of others. A person who's heart was filled with warmth and contentment when her broken enemy was filled with dispair and hopelessness.
The rot goddess looked down with a giddy and gleeful smile. Her enhanced senses meant she was fine tuned into the feelings and intentions of others. This tarnished for example was filled with a bottomless pit of anger and hatred towards her and it was all too apparent from the moment she first saw him.
It was bewildering really. The only thing this goddess desired was to put Miquella in a position of power. Sure many tragic sacrifices were made but their intent was just and pure. He would create a world devoid of prejudice where everyone has the right to better their circumstances. She was certain she never met this tarnished before in her life so why did he hold so much resentment towards her in the first place?
Malenia shook her head with an amused smile. At the end of the day it was all meaningless. The strong exist to conquer and weak to be conquered. This was no different. The feelings of the tarnished didn't matter because he didn't possess the strength to give these feelings meaning.
"Sweet little tarnished... I have an offer to present you."
Regi looked up at the goddess, his tear filled hope deprived and lifeless eyes fixating on her twisted condescending smirk.
"If you want to leave then you need only break away from my grip and you'll have your freedom."
The tarnished eyes widened ever so slightly in hope. In his mind the narrowest window was worth diving for if it means escaping this hell.
"However if you can't escape before I reach orgasm... then I shall interpret this as you willfully resigning yourself to defeat and freedom will forever be a foreign concept to you."
Regi narrowed his eyes in annoyance but steeled his resolve for one last act of defiance. She was clearly confident in his failure and this only served to offer one last spark to his rage.
He violently placed his hands on her thighs and immediately tried to push away but Malenia in spite of appearances still had strength to spare and would not make it easy.
"Aahh... Yes! Thats it! Fight little Tarnished! It's no fun if I can't break you afterall!"
Malenia cried out in excitement at his abrupt burst of energy and kept his body as still as she could though with his newfound intention of breaking free she couldn't really control his fidgeting completely. Not like she wanted to anyway.
The tarnished soon tapped further into his well of hatred and started punch and scratch at her thighs and stomach hoping to weaken her grip through an administration of physical pain.
"Ooohhh... Fuck me! Ahh... You lowly no good piece of garbage!"
The goddess tightened her grip even more causing the tarnished to grunt in pain from the sheer pressure forced against his skull.
Even so Regi continued to resist adding in an effort to occasionally pry her legs away from his face and even managing to put a few inches of space between him and the putrid fowl smelling cunt. Unfortunately for him the demigod would only smash his face right back into her lusting twat eliciting another twitch of disgust.
"I-I can feel it coming... Ahh... Y-you... d-don't have... m-m-much t-time... left!"
The tarnished understood at this moment he had to give it everything. He thrashed and shook and pushed and clawed doing everything he could to sever the connection between him and the goddess.
Malenia was now a panting mess as she used her strength to keep him firmly pressed against her vagina and even used her other hand to increase the force as she wrapped one leg around his neck ready to unleash a torrent of juices into her newfound slave.
"TAKE IT ALL YOU SLUTTY WORTHLESS LITTLE TARNISHED!!!" She screamed as her excitement boiled over.
Regi was shocked and appalled by the sudden near overwhelming flood of her fluids being spewed from the nasty twat and forced down his throat.
This continued for a fair while until Malenia was left panting for breath and writhing in exhausting as sweat dripped from her dirty body. The sound of him unwillingly swallowing served to add more sparks to the burning flame that was her libido.
In her blissful afterglow she absentmindedly released the tarnished from her grip letting him fall to the ground.
The young tarnished brushed away one last dribble of Malenia's juice and shivered in disgust as he convulsed and twitched barely managing to turn his gaze towards the sadistic freak that he could no longer view in the same light ever again.
"Well... that was fun. Let's continue."
Malenia reached out with a cocky grin prepared to spread the tarnished like a piece of meat that needed some barbeque sauce.
"Wait! Wait! Wait! P-please... No more! Mohg has your brother! He's operating under Caelid!" Regi frantically sputtered out putting his hands up defensively and begging for an end to this.
As she seemed to finally get the information she sought the goddess froze in her tracks and a frown appeared across her face.
An awkward silence filled the air as Regi stared uncomfortably at the stunned demigod anxiously awaiting her reaction.
The rot goddess finally looked back at the tarnished no longer seemingly taken aback by the shocking news.
"Thankyou... I don't understand why that was so hard in the first place."
The goddess soon continued her advance towards the tarnished pushing him down and ripping apart the flimsy armor that he foolishly thought would do him any good. After ensuring that her new partner was as naked as she was the goddess aligned their genitals together getting ready for the act she most desired.
"Wait! I told you what you wanted! Why are you still doing this?!" Regi frantically asked failing to keep his fear and nervousness in check.
With her patience at an end the demigod slammed her pussy down on the fallen warriors cock in one effortless thrust causing them both to moan out in pleasurable surprise.
"Mmnn... Come now, don't ask redundant questions little tarnished. I can't rescue my brother when I'm all pent up and horny. Doesn't the taboo nature of this excite you as well?"
Regi looked at the woman on top of him seemingly offended by the question and every bit as confused and annoyed as he had been from the start.
"You are a lowly tarnished... and I? A demigod of the most noble standing and the greatest lineage to ever exist. Scum like you has no right to so much as be in the same room as me, much less inside me... and yet here we are... two entities on opposite sides of the spectrum of nobility... commiting an utterly depraved and contemptible act of heresy."
Malenia's tone had gradually increased in excitement as she rested her hands on the tarnished warrior's smooth muscular chest and began moving her hips at a slow pace.
"GET OFF OF ME!!!"
Regi threw a punch at the lustful demigod only for her to catch his arm and force it to the ground with a sly grin.
"I don't want my seed in a bitch like you!"
The young tarnished was worn down and broken yet his hate for the demigod was not something that could be quelled or healed, in fact she was only making it worse now.
Malenia was all too willing to grab his other arm and bind it in her grip so he could not resist as she continued bouncing her waist up and down his cock.
As time went on Regi started becoming increasingly exhausted from the act of copulating with a demigod. Sweat dripped from his forehead as his breathing became ragged. All he could do was defiantly and half heartedly stare at the demigod on top of him.
The goddess on the other hand was most definitely far from calm and composed herself, but he could tell. She had a terrifying level of endurance and she was possibly days away from so much as coming close to that limit.
In that moment Malenia looked less like a prized noble and more like a vulgar predator feasting on it's next victim. Her bouncing movements were sporadic yet controlled and her grip never faltered even in spite of her passionate moans and cries from the sensation of having the tarnished within her.
"P-ple...ase... G-get... off." The tarnished muttered barely able to speak due to the sheer exhaustion he'd been forced to endure.
His cries for mercy fell on deaf ears as Malenia kept enjoying the tarnished warrior's cock with her mouth agape and her tongue draped out and drool ever so slightly dripping from her maw.
Being at a demigods mercy was nothing new to the young tarnished. His immense hatred for the world and all that lived in it was born from unrelenting suffering afterall and of all that he loathed. Malenia had caused more suffering and humiliation than any of his alternative experiences combined. But this was the last thing he could have foreseen.
For the longest time it was all the same. Fight and die at some point. Not once did she notice or acknowledge her brothers absence. At no point was her blade fixated on a non lethal blow to keep him alive... That all changed so quickly and in such an abrupt and sudden way.
Regi let his head fall to the ground staring hopelessly and aimlessly at the sky. Immense pain and discomfort coursed through him as his emotions fell out of check a long long time ago.
Out of all the methods of torture and murder he'd experienced nothing well and truly compared to this on a similar wave length. At least with the pain it was something familiar that he could use to drive himself towards his selfish goal, but this just felt disgusting and wrong.
"Ahh... B-beloved... mmnn... Tarnished."
Regi looked up and saw Malenia groping herself now. Her hips thrusting down on his shaft at near blinding speeds and the sound of his balls slapping against her ass.
He himself could do nothing but moan and pant unable to turn a blind eye to reality thanks in part to the sheer passion of the demigod.
"Tarnished! I... w-want... y-your seed... Now!"
Upon hearing Malenia's declaration fear filled his heart yet again but for different reasons. The thought was utterly detestable really. Cumming inside this nasty, putrid, and depraved freak.
True to her words the demigod tightened her pussy forcing Regi to stifle a scream filled with the mix of his pleasure and pain. He grit his teeth and closed his eyes trying his best to stave off his inevitable orgasm.
The demigod senses his defiant intent and couldn't help but scoff at the hilarious if not pitifully futile effort.
"D-do... y-you... Really... think you... c-can... r-resist... a demigods pussy?"
Now filled with a sense of spiteful and condescending determination the goddess intensified the speed of her hip thrusts and clenched her pussy around the young tarnished's cock as tight as she could forcing Regi to yell out in pain.
As much as he hated it he could feel his end coming and Malenia knew full well what she wanted.
"Ooohhhh God!!!"
Many conflicting feelings welled up inside the tarnished as he shot his seed deep into the rot goddesses twat causing her to scream in pleasure while simultaneously reaching her own orgasm.
"That's it my dear! Offer everything to your goddess!"
As the two warriors finally reached their climax Malenia made sure to savor every second as she felt his thick viscous seed permeate her perverted pussy.
A little while later she finally got off of the tarnished letting his now limp and sore cock fall out of her pussy as she went to grab her armor and redress herself.
Regi shakily rose to his knees looking down in despair as he clutched his aching privates and replayed these recent events in his head.
As he heard the clanky footsteps of the rot goddess he looked up to see she returned to her calm and collected persona as if nothing ever happened.
"Please... just... kill me."
The young tarnished felt completely dead inside as he was robbed of everything that held value in his quest.
Malenia continued to stare at the defeated tarnished with a frown across her face and her blade in hand.
"I have been divested of grace. Once I die I won't be revived again. I don't possess the strength or skill to fell a demigod without the ability to rise from the grave. So please... I don't want to live like this."
Regi weakly pleaded for his final death as tears fell from his eyes and he bowed his head in shame.
The demigod raised her blade high seemingly preparing a final attack to which Regi closed his eyes in contentment awaiting the last experience he'll ever know.
In one fowl swoop Malenia brought her blade down like a raging hammer creating an audible and frightening impact.
Regi opened his eyes in confusion as he noticed the blade jabbed into the ground a few feet away from him and looked back at the goddess with a desperate expression across his face.
"P-please! I ju-"
The young tarnished was silenced by the feeling of Malenia's soft warm lips pressed against his and in his weakness he could finally see the futility of resistance. So he feebly and despairingly permitted the woman to continue.
The red haired woman eventually pulled away and looked down at the tarnished with a disappointed expression.
"You must know by now that I have no intention of killing you or even allowing you to die on your own terms. Your life is forfeit and therefore you exist only to serve me." The demigod informed him in her usual cold tone.
Having been beaten down and destroyed in several ways Regi couldn't even grit his teeth in frustration, though a part of him still unable to accept the idea looked over at her blade with a glimmer of hope in his dull graceless eyes.
As fast as his weakened and pitiful body could move the tarnished dashed forward aiming his neck towards the sharp side.
Malenia was too quick however and kicked him onto his side far enough from the blade to preserve his life.
In response the tarnished looked in her direction but the moment he did all he could see was the demigods fist impacting his skull rendering the former warrior unconscious.
The demigod looked down at the defiant tarnished with a blank emotionless face before picking him up draping him over her shoulder and grabbing her blade with her free arm.
"I will get you situated my precious slave but unfortunately I have little time to break you in. I must gather forces and rescue Miquella at once."
With her next course of action decided the demigod carried the tarnished away as she left the roots of the haligtree.
And that's the story, hope it was alright.