[x] Mystia~

I-is that Mystia, beyond the Empress? Yes, it is, and she's dressed wonderfully. A black, thin-strapped dress that shows her pale shoulders and lithe arms. She's leaning back on the wall for you, her arms raised in the air, showing off slight curves and her smooth skin. Suddenly you're not in a temple, but in your room back on your ship, and much, much closer to her as she leans against the wall next to your bed. Mystia stares back at you, licking her lips as she looks you up and down, and you can't help but feel she looks especially erotic despite (or perhaps because of) her underdeveloped body, her small breasts and smooth legs practically on display through the clinging silk dres- oh, thank the Empress, you can see her nipples...

She gives you a seductive wink, and you can't resist any longer. Before you can even try to resist these urges you're already pressing her against the wall, kissing her, practically shoving your tongue down her throat as you grope her roughly through her blouse, and to your surprise she doesn't resist, but rather pushes her chest into your hands, her tongue messily pressing itself against yours. She rubs her hips against you, and you can feel her dress already beginning to get damp.

Mystia pushes you onto the bed, looking over your body, and the bulge in your pants, with a sort of hunger. She leans over in front of you, giving you a nice view of her slight assets, before unzipping your pants, and stroking you over the thin material of your boxers. You moan her name in anticipation, feeling the jolting sensations of her hand, and she leans down to lick you over your boxers once, twice, three times. It's ecstasy. She changes pace, stroking your erection with her palm now, and you can feel yourself beginning to reach the brink. You've been waiting for this for a long time, now.

"Boss~" She sings, stroking you, and all you can do is look into her eyes. "Can I have a taste~" What? She's asking if she can suck you off? Hell yes she can. You nod dumbly, and she smiles at you, fishing your cock out of your boxers. "There we go~ I wonder how you'll taste~" She takes a hold of your dick, opening her mouth and lowering herself towards it, every second that she slowly lowers herself an eternity... she opens wider, and you can see her tongue about to touch it-

Then a scream, a thunk, and you're not in your room anymore; you're out in the streets, the smell of smoke and burning flesh and blood and shit invading your nose. You're in the middle of a mob of people, screaming and yelling. You scramble to your feet, and see Mystia, beaten and bloody as a dozen people kick, punch, and stab her. "Heretic!" They bellow! "Deviant!" "Blood Cultist!"

You try to make your way over to her, but you can't see her. Where'd she go? Where'd you go? You can't breath, you can't think, all you can do is see the endless stars and space around you, and feel your body being ripped apart by the vacuum.

The last thing you hear before your body distorts violently from the vacuum is a voice, saying: "A useful tool..."

~

Ugh. Everything hurts. Your head, your arms, your back, your chest, your legs, your toes, all of it. You slowly open your eyes, your brow furrowed. Your headache blares as you open your eyes to a white, bright light above you. Your barely hear talking in the distance, between two women, and when you (slowly) turn your head to the right to look, you see they're both soldiers. One of them is wearing what appears to be a lieutenant's uniform, and is tall, with pale skin, red eyes, and what appears to be... white bunny ears..."No way, that's impossible. Yeah, they look like toys. Beyond, you see her talking to a lower ranking officer, also wearing an obviously fake pair of rabbit ears.

".... section 2423, and get the ships launched... I won't have us gunned down as we land, get a patch through to the other regiments... well, tell them to provide a bombing run so we can get in covered..." She speaks in a hurried, irritable voice, obviously overworked and overclocked.

Ugh, everything hurts, but... how did you get here? Right, there was a mission, and you crashed trying to land... wait... damnit, everything's painful and fuzzy...

".... the two survivors... how are... this one's..."

Wait, what?

[ ] Drift off back to sleep; you're obviously not ready to function.
[ ] No rest for the Empress's servants. Get up.
[ ] Quietly try to listen in on the conversation.
[ ] Ask for room service.