Zariel the Fallen One (Niveau 4) mail warning

The concept has been around for ages. Throughout the world and its history, most civilizations have had something similar. Too bad they're all wrong.

I WAS an angel. Name's Zariel, but my closest confidants call me Zay. You are not one of my closest confidants, but you could be if you bent over and took this cock. Or just fucked my ass until I screamed your name. I came here on a mission from heaven, planning to purify one of the most corrupt cities on the planet. But that shit is boring as hell! Instead, Jack fucked me wide open, pushing me over the edge and allowing the corruption to mold me into the badass slutty demon you see before you. Now, I'm ready to do the opposite of what my goal was originally. I'm going to corrupt EVERYTHING. Until the whole world is as demented and slutty as me. So are you ready for me?

After a huge, humiliating defeat by Faelyn, I was turned into a little dicked submissive demon twink. And worse, he marked me as his slut! Now any time he's around observing me in a public game, or if I ever dare to face him again, he can activate the mark above my little cock and make me overwhelmed with pleasure, unable to act for a turn.
Thanks to a little smooth talking and deal making, the demon is back to his old self, free from Faelyn's magic. Time to get back to business.
Well, that didn't last long. A rematch ended in me cumming again, and it is back to my little dicked submissive self. Maybe this is who I'm supposed to be...no! That's crazy!

Self Improvement for Dummies: Isafael, lost in darkness, came across one of his agent's conquests. But instead of mockery, Zariel brought truth. Now the jester wishes to prove that he can be better than he was, not just to others, but to himself. And Zariel is there to be his guide. As it turns out, even fallen angels can bring light to the darkness.

Angelic Corruption: 100%

(Hey all! the art is absolutely not mine! So if the creator ever wants me to remove it, I will immediately!)