Grimm Pyrrha vs Remnant 1: Reese Chloris
 
Pyrrha awoke.
 
That in itself was pretty strange, considering te last thing she remembered was dying.
 
She look around, her mind slowly coming to. She was... alive? Maybe. She was aware. She had a body, but it was pale and cold. Everything was more dull, more gray. Suddenly something in her stirred. She was hungry. She was excruciatingly hungry.
 
"Hello, Pyrrha." She heard a voice behind her. "Welcome back."
 
"What's happening?" Pyrrha asked. She was startled by her voice; it was distorted somehow.
 
"You've been enlisted in the other side of the struggle. Welcome to the Grimm." The voice continued. Pyrra looked around, scared and confused. There, she saw her. A woman white like ivory with black cracks coursing through her body. A grimm.
 
"What do you mean?"
 
"I've created you anew, with a new body and new purpose. You'll find your body very similar to your old one. Your purpose... well, you're still a hunter." The Grimm woman's voice was hypnotic to Pyrrha, and she found herself enraptured by every word. Her concentration was broken, however, by a ravenous gurgle eminating from her stomach.
 
"I'm... I'm hungry. Please, can I have something to eat?" Pyrrhe begged. Her mistress smiled.
 
"Of course. Now, be warned. Your diet's going to be a bit... different." The woman stepped aside, reveraling to Pyrrha a girl, dressed in a blue jacket and sporting green hair, tied up behind her. After a moment, Pyrrhe recognized her from the Vytal Tournament; she was Reese Chloris, one of the fighters! Was Pyrrha supposed to... eat her?
 
"Surprising, I know. This is your new purpose, Pyrrha; you will find and devour the Huntresses of Remnant! You are now the perfect eating machine, Pyrrha. This will be your life and purpose; to devour your former comrades alive and feel their life quenched within you! I have captured your first prey for you."
 
No! That couldn't be! Pyrrha shook her head. Yet, somewhere inside her, it felt... right. This was her new purpose.
 
Pyrrha found herself crawling forward, a wicked smile on her face. She saw the terror in Reese's eyes as the huntress squirmed and begged, but she had been gagged. There was nothing she could have done. Pyrrha crawled up until their faces were inches away and gingerly took off the girls hood, as though preparing for a kiss. Reese cried.
 
With a snap, Pyrrha's jaws were around the innocent girl's face. With ravenous, animalistic gulps she swallowed the squirming girl, clothes and all. It was euphoric, she felt, feeling this living thing pulled gulp by gulp into her maw. She could feel as Reese entered the empty pit of Pyrrha's belly. It felt spectacular. This... This was power like she'd never felt before. And like never before she loved it.
 
And then, it was done. Pyrrha felt satisfied. Not full, but satiated for now. Then, the power high began to wear off. She looked down at herself- a bulbous pale mass squirmed and cried in her lap, an innocent person about to fall to Pyrrha's digestion.
 
"What did you do to me?" The former huntress cried. Her mistress just walked away.
 
"Enjoy your meal."
 
Pyrrha looked back down at Reese's squirming. That feeling began to return. The feeling of power, the intoxication of controlling whether someone else lives or dies.
 
"You're going to die." She told Reese. Reese whimpered. "You're going to slowly digest in my stomach. Your life will fade within me." Pyrrha started laughing. "Die! You're going to die! I did this! I'm killing you!" She stood up, smiling like a maniac. "Suffer!" She screamed. Pyrrha grabbed her belly and shook it violently, feeling as Reese tumbled and sauirmed within. Pyrrha laughed and laughed as Reese slowly breathed her last gasping, sobbing breath.
 
Pyrrha sat down, her hands on her belly. She pushed slightly, feeling Reese's flesh yield beneath her grasp. Slowly, the grip of sleep took her, and she was lulled into dreamland by the sound of a bubbling stomach.
 
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Pyrrha yawned. She was relieved to find that she could sleep in this form. This form! She... she was a grimm now! She put a hand to her stomach. Reese! Pyrrha wasn't just a grimm, she was a cannibal, a man-eater! She felt something in her, a spark of callousness. What... what did it matter? She was terrified by her own disregard. This wasn't her. She was kind, she was loving. She wanted to help save lives. But this...
 
Pyrrha's angst was interrupted by roar from her stomach. She was hungry again. She had no idea how much time had passed since she ate Reese, but evidentally that was all the time it had earned her.
 
Something else stirred within her gurgling gut. Reese had gone in, and now it was time for her to go out. Pyrra searched the room she was in for a toilet. Nothing. The room was barren, save for Pyrrha and a chair. Flustered and embarassed, she realized she couldn't hold it in any longer. She tore off her small black pants and squatted over. Reese's remains forced themselves out, brown dry logs that smelled of meat and death. Pyrrha felt as more and more slid out of her, forning a fetid pile on the cold floor. The mess was littered with bones and small strands of green hair. Finally, with one last heaving contraction Reese's skull, cracked and bleached, popped out. Pyrrha sighed. She had done it.
 
"Good job, my darling." Pyrrha was horrified- the woman had been somehow watching her. "Tomorrow I will release you into the world. Do this to as many of those wretched huntresses as you can. With your help I will have this world yet."