Wonder Woman: Fallen into the Abyss

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Wonder Woman - Fallen into the Abyss

(Chapters 1-3)

(I) Lucky criminal

Anthony felt incredibly fortunate.

Just a minute ago, looking at the blonde girl lying limply on the ground, dazed, he thought he was probably the happiest criminal in

the metropolis .

For well-known reasons, life as a hoodlum in the big city wasn't easy, yet he, the vicious Anthony,

had not only survived this long without encountering "that guy," but his business this month had actually been quite

good .

His luckiest moment was when he and a few of his men went out to scout the area one night and stumbled upon a lone blonde.

That slender waist and full, round buttocks, that milky skin, that radiant blonde hair… and all that other

hair…

Now, thinking back, taking the risk of stopping her and taking her for a ride was the wisest decision imaginable.

After all… "that guy" hadn't shown up in a long time…

Life is about taking risks!

So, with a heart full of trepidation, he ejaculated three times on that stunningly beautiful girl, releasing his long-suppressed

desires. Then, watching his subordinates drive her to the brink of ecstasy, he regained his interest and did it again.

Anthony felt he would never forget the beautiful sight before him: the naked

body covered in white fluid, those beautiful, dazed eyes, and of course, the exquisite opening that was already partially closed, leaking a trickle

of post-coital fluid…

However, a minute later, he realized he had been completely wrong.

What did it mean to be the happiest criminal in the metropolis? He was clearly the happiest criminal in the world!

In this dark corner of the deserted city, another young couple had appeared!

That girl! Oh! That girl!

Seeing her, the entire dark city seemed to be bathed in sunlight. Radiating a wild and goddess-like

glow , every move brimming with youthful vitality, Anthony felt completely devoid of thought. The only

thing that moved was his limp lower body, which suddenly stood erect, filled with the desire for battle.

"Fuck her, fuck her!" Naturally, this was the only thought in his mind.

His men were the same.

Blinded by lust, they completely failed to notice the young couple's expressions—no panic,

only disgust; no surprise, only hatred.

"Damn it… these scum need to be dealt with…" the tall, alluring goddess

spoke , her voice both powerful and rhythmic, yet indescribably melodious and captivating.

"Yes, Diana… I told you we shouldn't have gone on vacation… especially not… to such a faraway place

…"

"Country boy, let me handle this. Remember I said I'm an excellent warrior, capable of crushing these scum with

simple techniques."

She made no attempt to consult him on this matter, her strange attitude leaving Anthony and the others bewildered.

Was this woman… intellectually deficient?

Before they could even think, a fiery red figure pounced, delivering a powerful punch to Anthony's nose.

"Ouch… that hurts…" Anthony had no time to think before plunging into utter darkness.

Dealing with a few thugs wouldn't take long, but Diana clearly toyed with

them time to struggle, and naturally... leaving more painful wounds.

In the blink of an eye, all the thugs were on the ground groaning. Diana clapped her hands triumphantly and went to check on the poor

girl.

At that moment, behind her, Anthony, the first to fall, struggled to pull out a pistol and pulled the trigger at the

breathtakingly back. "Bastard! Die, you bitch!"

The bullet roared out of the barrel, shooting towards Diana's waist.

"Hahaha, you bitch! You're so smug! Go to hell! Hahaha..."

Anthony's laughter stopped abruptly as a strong, powerful hand appeared in his line of sight,

squeezing the bullet as if it were a fly.

A bad premonition filled Anthony's heart. Sure enough, following the hand, he saw that familiar blue and red

uniform .

"No!" Anthony was knocked unconscious by Diana's casual kick to the head.

In a daze, he heard the couple complaining, "Damn it... I have to change my clothes for this.

Why don't you wash yourself sometime? Do you think I can't avoid it?"

He suddenly felt like he knew something terrible...

(II) Endless Nightmare

It was that familiar dream again, so familiar that as soon as he entered the dream, he felt boundless fear... and anticipation

...

This was Paradise Island. Even though it was no longer as glorious as it once was, even though it was full of devastation, he could still recognize

this place .

"Hometown..." Diana sighed.

The vines and weeds, the dilapidated houses, and the snakes all over the ground... those sisters...

Diana moved gently through the tangled snakes and came to the center of the abandoned town. In

the open space , a beautiful woman was kneeling on the ground, praying, her face full of pain and despair.

"Mother..." Diana reached out and touched the face of her mother, who had turned into a stone statue.

"It's you, it's you!" A mournful and hollow voice came from the stone statue. It was her mother's voice.

Diana remained silent, but the statue's expression suddenly shifted, sometimes contorted in pain, sometimes contorted in rage. A beam of red light

shot from the statue's eye, striking Diana squarely between the eyebrows.

Diana didn't flinch, for this was a dream she had replayed countless times, and there was no way to escape

it .

The red light struck Diana, and she felt herself slowly losing her ability to move, while a familiar yet strange

desire rose within her.

"Come..." she murmured to herself.

The statue suddenly came to life, filled with desire and…satisfaction, yet also boundless hatred. "It was you!

You brought disaster to Paradise Island! You will suffer eternal torment! Your soul and body will fall into hell!"

The statue slowly rose, violently grabbing Diana's neck and roughly tearing open her golden armor.

Pieces of gleaming armor fell to the ground, exposing her smooth, beautiful body to the bright sunlight.

The statue's exquisite form began to change; several tentacles extended from its back, its lower body writhed violently, revealing a

thick, erect penis.

If there was anything in these dreams that terrified Diana, it was the rape in her dreams, each time

more intense and brutal than the last. In her dreams, she grew increasingly accustomed to the sensation…

Disgusting tentacles swiftly climbed the goddess's body. One pried open her thin lips, two

opened monstrous mouth, and a sharp spike pierced her proud breasts, sucking them. Another thinned and cruelly

pierced her urethra, while yet another grew barbed granules, brutally inserting into her anus.

Her mother, now a stone statue, thrust her enormous penis into her

dry .

"Ah!" Even after countless torments, Diana was still overwhelmed by the intense pain from these multiple points,

screaming in agony.

Amidst the escalating pain, a surge of pleasure also rushed in, filling her with both agony and shame.

"Look, it's you, a slut who can't control your desires, who bears the greatest original sin!" The statue

hurled insults at Diana as it thrust violently.

The snakes that had gathered around also swarmed in, raising their heads and flicking their tongues as if stimulated.

In this familiar hell, Diana had no chance to resist. Ever since the fall of Paradise Island, she had

been trapped in this eternal, terrifying dream, so real, so horrifying, pushing her to the brink of mental collapse. Thankfully… it was just a dream. Diana learned to adjust, slowly giving up the struggle and resistance, finding pleasure

in the torment , and finally persevering step by step until now. Time lost its meaning in the dream. She didn't know if an hour or a day had passed. Every orifice on Diana's body was filled with liquid spurting from tentacles, her entire body covered in slime. The statue chuckled contemptuously and dropped her down, but Diana knew that this round of torment was only halfway through. Because those venomous snakes were already swimming swiftly towards her… "Ah!!!" With intense fear and satisfaction, Diana woke up from the dream. "Having another nightmare?" A deep, magnetic male voice sounded beside her. "Ah? Oh… yes…" Even though they had been together for almost half a year, Diana hadn't gotten used to having someone sleep next to her. Because of the fall of Paradise Island, she had a deep sense of insecurity. Even with the most powerful man on the planet lying beside her, she couldn't tell anyone about that dream. "Perhaps..." the powerful man hesitated, like a true farm boy, "Darling, you can talk to me about anything..." "Yes...darling...wait until I'm ready...now, I need to take a shower..." Diana quickly fled from that gentle concern. This man! He was so powerful, yet so gentle ...perhaps, one day, he could help her truly escape the torment of her dream? She turned on the hot water, and in the gentle caress of the water droplets, Diana's fingers reached towards the already muddy area ... and in a distant, dark cave, an eerie purple light shone, and a bewitching witch swirled a blood-red drink, silently chanting something. At her feet knelt a beautiful, naked young woman, intently licking her smooth, white toes. A flash of purple light illuminated a corner of the cave, filled with iron cages, each containing a beautiful woman. They were all enduring inhuman torture, their faces a mixture of pain and satisfaction. The kneeling woman's face was flushed, as if she were enjoying and enduring something. If Diana were here, she would surely go mad, if she could still recognize her sisters , and her mother who should have turned to stone. (III) Unexpected Revenge and the Avenger Although the parties involved seemed to want to keep it a secret for a while, this underground romance couldn't remain hidden for long. A mysterious photograph was published on the Daily Planet's official blog, announcing a shocking fact to Metropolis and the world: the world's most powerful man and most powerful woman… were together. Diana was in a terrible mood. Most people didn't like dating under the watchful eyes of millions, especially … when the relationship wasn't yet certain. Superman seemed to be affected by the same thing; for a moment, their relationship became somewhat delicate. Given their lack of communication skills, they both unanimously shifted their focus to fighting crime. Suddenly, criminals everywhere were living a hellish existence. In a relatively secluded shop window in the metropolis, a television was showing Wonder Woman fighting crime . The spirited Superwoman wielded her magic wand, hanging a group of unsuspecting robbers from a lamppost, her face contorted with a twisted, furious glee. The host, however, wasn't focused on explaining how she was fighting evil ; instead, he was busy fabricating a love story between Wonder Woman and Superman. "Damn media! These vile criminals should smash you!" Diana . Clearly, Wonder Woman and Superman's romance hadn't lost media attention; instead, it had sparked even more discussion. Naturally, humans aren't entirely . "Help!!" At that moment, a terrified scream rang out from around the corner alley.

"Damn it, they're like flies that just won't go away!" Diana yelled angrily, but her voice clearly betrayed

excitement .

For a female warrior, fighting was a good way to relieve stress. In cases of blatant sexual

assault , she preferred to use her skills rather than superpowers to defeat the lewd criminals. The only

downside was that the criminals weren't very resilient.

Turning the corner, as expected, she saw a group of menacing thugs and a girl in a school uniform reduced to

tattered strips. Diana roared excitedly and charged at one of

the thugs who was pulling down his pants.

"Die, you scum!" Her slender yet powerful fist slammed heavily into the criminal's somewhat familiar

face .

Somewhat familiar? Diana quickly remembered—wasn't this the criminal she and Superman had knocked unconscious last time

? Wasn't he supposed to have his memory wiped and be sent to prison? How could he still be committing crimes here?

However, before one question could be answered, an even greater shock descended.

A beautiful fist slammed into that hideous face, but instead of the expected impact, the criminal wasn't sent

flying. Instead, she felt a sponge-like, slightly slippery sensation, and the criminal's fear vanished instantly,

replaced by a sinister, triumphant smile.

"Diana Prince? Or should I call you... Wonder Woman?" The thug named Anthony

laughed smugly, his tone carrying a chilling message that sent shivers down Diana's

spine. She tried to pull her fist back, but the strange criminal seemed to possess a mysterious adhesive force, firmly holding her

fist in place.

"Damn it!" Diana's warrior instincts quickly jolted her back to reality, and she raised her slender, beautiful leg for

a side kick.

However, a strange tentacle emerged from behind Anthony, striking Wonder Woman hard in the soft

abdomen, sending her flying far away and crashing into the wall.

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this?!" Diana coughed up bile from the immense force. She was

a warrior, but not a blind battle maniac. She knew this was a premeditated trap, and that her strength alone would

n't be enough to defeat it. It was time for Wonder Woman, fully armed, to make her appearance.

The Bracelets of Protection, the Shield of God, the Armor of Truth, and the Sword of Hephaestus were Wonder Woman's well-known

superweapons . Equipped with these artifacts, Diana was virtually without weaknesses, even capable of going toe-to-toe with Superman. In

their private duels, the fighting master Wonder Woman could even outmaneuver the farm-born Superman.

Without these weapons, Wonder Woman possessed only superhuman strength and agility, enough to deal with ordinary

criminals , but against a monster of unknown origin that clearly came prepared, she was

obviously outmatched.

She reached for her backpack; with a short incantation, the mythical equipment would appear

on her, and this damned, clown-like monster could go to hell.

However, things always take a turn for the worse. Just as Diana parted her lips to chant the incantation, a spurt of

purple slime shot from the monster Anthony's tentacles towards her face.

"Damn it!" Diana cried out inwardly, jerking around to avoid the disgusting liquid. But

before she could finish the short incantation, more thick tentacles sprouted from the monster's back, viciously attacking. The

tips of the tentacles continuously sprayed a clearly untouchable slime, keeping Diana constantly on her toes and preventing her from

putting on armor.

"Damn it! Die!" Diana, unable to bear it any longer, gathered the power of the God of War, forming

a , incinerating the attacking tentacles and the incoming slime.

"Howl!!" The monster's injured tentacles emitted a terrifying howl.

Diana, having exhausted herself releasing her divine power despite her weakened stamina, was also feeling somewhat drained. However,

without leaped onto the wall and began chanting the incantation!

A few seconds later, a flash of golden light, and the beautiful office worker Diana transformed into the majestic Wonder Woman,

bestowing upon her even greater power with silver bracelets, a shield that could both attack and defend, and an indestructible sword.

However, Wonder Woman's expression was unusually grave, because her most important weapon, and also her nemesis, the Spellbook

of Truth , was gone.

She had been observing the monster's movements the whole time; when did it take it?

However, the monster had already recovered from its attack, leaving her no room for thought, as several tentacles attacked from all

angles .

"Foolish mutant, your only option should be to run for your life!" Diana calmly swung

her sword , easily severing the attacking tentacles.

But she was more concerned with guarding against the enemy who might be hiding in the shadows and had taken the Spellbook of Truth.

"Uru-hoo!" The monster, once a thug, let out an incomprehensible scream,

bursting forth with more tentacles as if burning with life, its body also deforming wildly, becoming like a small purple mountain of flesh.

"Disgusting..." Wonder Woman parried the slime with her shield, preparing to unleash a powerful strike.

However, the monster attacked first, charging towards the sharp sword with tentacles in a suicidal frenzy.

"Useless!" Diana unleashed her prepared attack, the sword emitting a fiery tail, severing

several thick tentacles.

"Not good!" Unlike before, which withered away after being severed, this time the severed tentacles suddenly transformed into

agile, monstrous snakes, attacking Superwoman from various tricky angles.

"Watch this!" Wonder Woman swung her shield, the sharp edge severing these eerie yet fragile snakes.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened; the severed snakes suddenly exploded, puffs of purple smoke enveloping Superwoman

.

"No!" Diana felt her strength rapidly draining away. "I have to finish this quickly!"

She gathered her remaining power, channeling it into the sword, and fiercely thrust it towards the charging monster.

With a "plop," like red-hot iron hitting cold water, the monster's momentum gradually slowed, and Diana felt...

Its life force was rapidly draining away, but... on the gradually clearer face of the monster, there was no pain or despair,

only a hint of mockery.

"No!" A familiar golden light wrapped around her from behind. Diana was too weak to struggle, and could only

watch helplessly as the Power Pact bound her graceful body layer by layer.

The Power Pact was extremely effective at suppressing Supergirl's powers, and coupled with the eerie purple smoke, Diana

quickly lost her superpowers, even losing the willpower to remain conscious.

Before her eyes closed in despair, she saw her attacker, a blurry purple figure—

it looked like ... a woman?

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