User blog:Redknight910/WWYD SpyCrab Terraria, Corruption

I have no idea what's wrong with this harpy, but if it's what I fear it is, I'm going to look like her before long. I stand there for several minutes, not sure what to do, when she points to a sword leaning against the wall of the cave.

It's dark purple with a curved handguard. I look back at the harpy, who points at me, then the sword, then herself, folding her wings over in a pleading fashion. I grab the sword and look at her questioningly, and she simply motions to herself again, then assumes that begging pose. I sigh, knowing what she wants and nodding. She smiles, and spreads those wings again.

I thrust the blade into her chest and hear a soft wheezing voice, barely audible.

"Thank you." With that she fell over, and immediately started to dissolve. But after she was gone, the other creatures ware still outside. I stepped out, sword in hand, and I was angry. The creatures charged, and I cut through them, splitting one in half, then catching the other in the jaw, cutting it down the middle.

Once those two are dealt with, more come, and I just keep carving through them. Eventually I come across a large chasm. I grab a rope and drop down, hitting the ground with a torch out.

There, in front of me, was a glowing purple orb. The sight of it repulsed me, and filled me with a deep sense of fear. I was about to run back up the rope before deciding to deal with it. I struck it with my sword and shattered it, leaving another, smaller ball of energy. This ball floated towards me and then into me. As I tried to understand what had just happened, I unkowingly summon the ball, bathing me and the area in a dim light.

That's when the rumbling begins. I begin climbing the rope again, when something explodes from the wall. A massive column of grey-ish green flesh passes beneath my feet. I climb quicker, heaving myself up until I'm standing on the lip of the chasm. That's when I actually see it. A massive, snake-like creature, bearing down on me. My sword grows hot, and looking at it, I see the purple longsword shifting, warping into a black and red weapon, more organic looking.

I hit the creature, its head splitting into two, and the segment behind it suddenly becomes a new head. I want to groan, but the sound comes out as a roar. I strike again, going for a deeper part of the body. The segment I split disintegrates, and two of the massive things now lunge at me. I continue to cut and cleave, an unfamiliar rage settling on me as I do. As the last length of worm lunges at me, I hold my blade out and stand firm, letting its own force cleave all that remains of it.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:12pt0cm;line-height:normal;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">When all that remains are dissolving chunks of flesh, the purple grass begins to fade back to green. When it's all returned, my sword begins to vibrate, then grow. I release the handle in shock, as out from it flows a form. A lightly curved form, completely naked except for some vein-like growths coming from the blade, which remains in the place of her arm. Her face is covered by a maniacal grin, her eyes wild.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:12pt0cm;line-height:normal;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"Twenty. Five. YEARS!" She screams at the dissolving flesh. "That thing cursed me twenty five years ago! I thought getting this sword was a bad enough event, then this... THING cursed me again!" As she rants I just stand there, trying to duck when that blade arm swings around me. When she finally finishes ranting at the now dissolved flesh she turns to me, her smile slightly softer.

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:12pt0cm;line-height:normal;"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"Thank you. Thanks to you, I got my body back. And I would love to thank you..." The sword arm and black, twisting veins slowly shift back, until she's wearing a clawed gauntlet, which she uses to caress my cheek.

<span style="font-size:10pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">I'm just glad to be back to having the usual things to worry about, and don't resist the long, hard mounting that comes after.