The prettiest woman

Rose Russell was the name of the most famous influencer and cosplayer within her community. As a trans icon, she lived surrounded by people who admired her, giving advice and talks about her life, including complications like rejection from several and happy moments like her seven-year relationship with her boyfriend. At least, that was before she disappeared. Social media speculated that she was a drug addict or that some crazy fan had harmed her, but the reality was that she discovered her boyfriend being unfaithful and left him, without him confessing her in detail that it wasn't the first time. The shock of how her partner had deceived her more than once shattered her.

Currently, she was alone in her apartment, watching movies in her underwear and eating fast food. She had been like this for a few weeks, neglecting her hygiene and appearance, with a growing mustache, messy hair, and food stains all over her blankets.

She had stayed away from social media for a while, but an abnormal number of notifications began to shows on her phone, which caught her attention. At the same time, there was a knock at her door, so she went to open it while checking why she was getting so many notifications. Upon seeing the reason, she froze in front of the door. The knocking intensified, and there seemed to be more than one person outside. Trembling, Rose just ran to her bedroom and locked herself in.

An anonymous account claiming to be Rose's ex-boyfriend had posted her personal information, including her appearance before be famous and other details like her current address. Rose had already had problems with fans, so she knew something like this couldn't end well. Trying to call the police, she heard her door being broken down and the shouts of those who were supposedly her fans.

—Rose! — —Beautiful Rose! — —Where are you, my beautiful Rose?! —

Hyperventilating, she could only call the police, but deep down she knew they wouldn't arrive in time, and this only pushed her to the brink of a panic attack. The moment someone answered, she could only think that everything might end sooner with their help.

—Please, help- —

They broke down her bedroom door, and one of the fans got on top of her. There were more of them than she could see from the floor. They didn't care that her physical appearance was neglected; they only noticed that she was in her underwear, and as if with a single mind, they all thought of only one thing. The next minute, Rose could only see them all taking off their pants and trying to remove her underwear.

—N-No —

Her voice broke with panic and fear. She tried to fight, but all her "fans" were determined to carry out that disgusting action.

Suddenly, Rose's body began to glow in a bright red hue and disappeared in an instant. Still traumatized, she saw a spectacle of lights moving as if she were in a rocket traveling through space.

After a few seconds, she found herself in the middle of a stone altar surrounded by several men and women waving staffs with lights. Her attempt to understand everything was interrupted by a shout.

—I-It is a man! —

She lifted her gaze to see a man in luxurious clothing and a crown shouting at her.