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"I... I'm such a big fan of you videos!" Myra sputtered with genuine honesty as her joyous discovery of the treasure cache was so suddenly interrupted by the last Unity Vix LARPG star that she ever expected to encounter in so quiet and lonely a place within the gaming grounds.

"I am very sure that you are," Ky'prin replied with her trademark sly smile as she lifted the astonished leopardess in the air with one hand and summoned forth her Orb of Rubbermancy with the other.

"Oh... oh... you're... you're going to turn me into one of your drone minions, aren't you?" Myra gasped as it became apparent that her favorite rubbermancer was about to work her glistening back magic. "I... I... uh... I... don't... I mean... I'd love to... I mean..."

"Oh, no. I already have more shiny little minions than I can possibly handle at the moment," Ky'prin cooed as the glossy black remains of the low level biogel monsters who'd been guarding the chest rose began to ooze up the shuddering leopardess' legs. "You. You... I just want to watch you melt."

"Wha... oh... Oh! Oh! OH!" Myra blubbered as her lower body began to pull apart into thick strands and gobs of shimmering black biogel as it flowed down to join the pool beneath her. "But... but I could... I could be such a good..."

"Hush," Ky'prin purred as the obsidian blackness flowed up over the leopardess' chest. "Give in. Give in to the please of the melting. Give in to the flow as it draws you down into the pool with the others. Give in. Give in and soon enough you'll be made into something new. A monster? A trap? A suit to clothe another player's body? Who knows? Who cares? No one, really. But that's all just part of the game, isn't it?"