Her body shudders violently as the magic takes hold, and she feels herself change in that moment; no longer the sweet innocent maiden but something else entirely. A being of untold power and desire. As the last vestiges of her humanity slip away, Bethanie looks down at Cliff's lifeless body beneath her and smiles. He has given her his trust...and now he will pay for it with his life.

With one final thrust of her hips, she rids herself of Cliff's lifeless form, spilling his blood across the sheets as she does so. A satisfied grin spreads across her lips as she watches the last traces of him disappear from her body. The power coursing through her veins is intoxicating, and she revels in it for a moment longer before rising from the bed to dispose of Cliff's remains.

"Now," she says softly to herself, "to find another poor soul..."