The bright white light blinds you for a second. As your eyes adjust, you see that you are in a completely different place - the floors are made of marble, furniture looks as if from a fantasy game, and stone walls of the chamber are peppered with golden sconces.
Before you stands a beautiful woman with a resolute look on her youthful face. She is decked in a suit of silver armor with golden filigree which gleams in the rays of the evening sun shining through the window.
Her long red hair flows down over her cuirass up front, but is tied in a wild bushy ponytail at the back - as if it refuses to be tamed. The vivid color blends with the crimson cloak and armor padding the lady is wearing, creating an illusion of one gorgeous red shroud.
"Herald of Light!" she addresses you, then lowers herself to one knee "I am overjoyed to stand in your presence, yet humbled by your magnificence."
"Eh?"
"Please, forgive the lacking accommodations for your arrival, but our circumstance is dire. I, Dellaria von Serris, swear on my knight's honor that when the problem is dealt with you are to be properly welcomed with a grand feast and a ball dance in your honor." the woman raises her head and looks at you with a stern, yet a quite naive gaze.
"Emm... okay?" you are not quite sure what to make of her words.
"Herald, Her Highness princess Bexiamellia, heir to the throne, got possessed by a demon! Please, use your holy power and drive that foul creature away, back into the abyss it came from!" the woman stands up and takes a step toward you.
"Emm, I think you've got the wrong guy. I don't really know how to do that."
"No, there is no mistake. Even now I can feel the power of Light emanating from you. You just have to impart your life force into Her Highness and the demon will surely recoil in horror and leave her body."
"And how do I do that?" you ask.
"Have you never exorcised demons in your world, Herald?" the woman looks at you, then quickly adds "I mean no disrespect, of course. Please, ignore my question were you to find it disagreeable."
"No, it's just that there are no demons in the world I came from." you answer.
"A world where humanity has defeated the demon menace?" Dellaria turns her head to the window and looks longingly at the setting sun "We can only strive to be as strong and resolute as people of your realm."
"Well, it's more like there were none to begin..."
"Herald!" the woman snaps from her daydreaming and shouts, startling you "We have no time to waste! The princess is in grave peril!"
"You still haven't told me what I have to do."
"You must... umm... well..." Dellaria's cheeks take on a red hue and she looks away "with a princess... until you impart some of your life force into her."
"I am not sure I understand." you raise an eyebrow at her clumsy explanation.
"You..." she points at your crotch with a trembling finger while covering her face with the other hand "you know... like when a man and a woman... if they are lovers..."
"You want me to have sex with the princess?"
"N-no! Well, yes, but... it's not like that. It's to exorcise the demon..."
"Yea, sure, I can do that. Let's go."
Dellaria looks at you, surprised by your enthusiasm.
"Wait, she looks good, right? How old is she? She isn't fat is she?" you start to question if, perhaps, your image of the princess may be too optimistic. There is gotta be a catch.
"Her Highness is said to be one of the most beautiful ladies of the Kingdom, she is young and her body as delicate as the first snowflake of winter." Dellaria sounds a little offended by your suggestion that the princess might be anything less.
"Ah, great. So where is she?" you start to look around.
"She is possessed, so we locked her in her room." lady knight glares at you with half-closed eyes, clearly not impressed by your lecherous grin "Please, follow me."
The clashing sound of metal armor echoes through the hallway with every step Dellaria takes. You follow her through the great corridor, its walls adorned with ostentatious crimson banners featuring the emblem of the roaring lion.
"Right here." you two stop at the large ornate double doors. Two guards in intricate ceremonial armor with the lion crest stand at attention on both sides of the portal - they salute Dellaria as she approaches.
"Herald, the princess is not of her own mind right now, so please take no offense at her words. Just stay behind me and be careful." saying that she turns the key in the keyhole and creeks open the door. Two of you peek inside, into the extravagantly decorated chamber that gives off a feeling of an aristocratic lady's boudoir.
A frail-looking young girl is standing on the large four-poster bed that has torn satin curtains hanging from its beams. Her once luscious long dark hair is now in a wild tangled mess that covers her face and shoulders and her fine gold-embroidered nightgown is dirty and ripped in several places.
"She is mine! You will never take her away!" the demon-possessed princess yells in a shrill voice and leaps off the bed in an uncanny display of animalistic agility. She grabs a candelabra and hurls it at the two of you - it strikes the door you are taking cover behind, leaving a dent in the masterfully carved bas-relief.
Dellaria throws open the door and starts to slowly advance toward the princess, covering her face with her steel vambraces, wading through the mess of pillows, cloth, jewelry, broken perfume bottles, and other ruined expensive lady's paraphernalia.
"Go away! This body is mine!" princess screeches as she keeps hurling various objects at the knight - vases crash upon her bracers, while candelabra and cutlery ricochet off her armor, clattering down to the polished wooden floor. But none of that stops woman's relentless advance.
"Forgive me, Your Highness!" Dellaria shouts as she finally reaches the princess. She grabs the frail-looking girl and attempts to restrain her. The princess howls and thrashes around, even trying to bite her, but in the end, her strength is no match for that of a knightly woman - Dellaria manages to put the princess into a position we would call a double nelson hold.
"Bitch! Whore! I will feast on your soul!" demon-possessed girl fruitlessly struggles against the woman's skillful grasp.
"Hurry, you need to purify her!" Dellaria looks at you expectantly while trying to keep the girl restrained without harming her.
You slowly approach the defenseless princess and pull down the zipper on your pants, revealing your semi-erect member. Dellaria blushes and turns her eyes away, yet maintains the firm hold on the girl.
As the princess's gaze falls upon your manhood the look on her face changes from hatred and anger to fear. It seems the demon can sense the power of light within you, just as Dellaria did.
"Get away from me! I will destroy you!" the princess hisses as she tries to kick at you, but you effortlessly catch her lithe legs with your hands. With one motion you rip the delicate panties off of her, which makes you feel like you are doing something horrible.
"No, please, Great Hero, don't do it. I am so scared, please don't hurt me." demon poorly feigns innocence, but somehow this only makes you more aroused.
"Do not listen to the fiend, Herald." Dellaria reassures you but then notices that your loins only grew larger at the princess's plea. She gives you that disappointed look of semi-shut eyes again.
"What?" you look back at her, then turn your attention to the horrified demon princess. "Your Highness, please stay still. It will hurt at first, but I will try to be as gentle as possible." you say, rubbing her slender pale thigh.
With that, you start to slowly push your erect rod into the nubile princess's delicate crotch. The screaming girl thrashes and