Match 01: Liabella vs Tiana 74-76 (Patreon)

The rescue that Tiana so desperately wants arrives - her prayers answered by an unforseen, greater power..and yet, it is not her goddess that answers her desperate, pained pleas.

Both champions are stunned, confused, unsure of what is happening as a wicked chill descends upon their heated bodies. The lights in the room become dim, the many candles flickering, caressed by an unfelt breeze.

The hall grows dark, only to light up with a brilliant purple flame that makes the room practically glow, almost blinding both champions as the sultry demoness steps through the portal with a smile.

"Ladies..." She grins, eyes alit with lust, her voice husky with passion as she looks at both nude fighters. "I am the Herald, your very own coordinator cum servant of the dark lord cum enthusiastic audience member."

She laughs, the tone sending chills down their spines. "And I must say....that was *very* sloppy work, ladies. If you are the best you think you are, then you won't survive the other competitors...but I suppose it was worth some enjoyment. But you seem to be forgetting something..."

Both ladies gulp...