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Chapter 209 The Return of Captain America
Evely giggled, her voice echoing in the empty and cold cave, carrying an indescribable weirdness and excitement.

Her eyes flashed with greed, as if she had foreseen the "game" that was about to unfold.

"Look what I found, a frozen little beauty? What a nice butt." She whispered softly, her fingers lightly running across the ice, feeling the ancient chill.

In her eyes, this was not just a frozen body, but a "toy" that was about to be awakened, played with, or even destroyed by her.

As a messenger of sadomasochism, Evely takes pleasure in twisted happiness and endless desires.

She has been in this world for some time and has a certain understanding of this world. This frozen Captain America is not only a powerful warrior, but also a treasure with countless stories and memories.

She longed to dig out the fear, pain and despair deep in his heart to satisfy her own insatiable desire.

She carefully carved on the ice with her cold fingertips, as if she was performing some mysterious ritual for her "prey".

As she moved, the ice began to make slight cracking sounds, a sign that the power that had been imprisoned for decades was about to break free.

"Wake up, my servant." Evely called softly, with an irresistible magic in her voice.

As she called, the ice began to melt rapidly, and Captain America gradually emerged. His eyes were closed, and his face was still firm, as if he had never given up his will to fight even in his sleep.

However, for Evely, all of this is just part of her game.

She looked forward to seeing Captain America's confused and terrified eyes when he woke up, and looked forward to using her methods to turn him from a brave warrior into a helpless victim.

She slowly approached him and gently stroked his cheek with her fingers, feeling the touch of coldness and warmth.

Evely's fingers slowly slid down Captain America's cheek, her eyes filled with anticipation and enthusiasm for what was about to happen.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if she had seen the scene of Captain America surrendering at her feet.

"You will be my masterpiece, my Captain America." She whispered, with a seductive magic in her voice, trying to penetrate into Captain America's subconscious.

She stepped back and began to walk slowly around him, her hands waving lightly as if she were weaving some dark magic.

Her eyes flashed with a strange light, as if she was drawing strength from the abyss.

"I will make you forget your mission, forget your past, and just remember to obey me." Evely's voice gradually became high-pitched and powerful. Every word she said was like a sharp blade, trying to sever Captain America's connection with the past.

Suddenly, she stopped, swung her hands violently, and a black energy wave shot out from her palms and hit Captain America's chest.

Captain America's body shook slightly, but he did not wake up. Evely was not discouraged, she knew that this was just the beginning, and the real challenge was still to come.

She walked closer to Captain America, gently placed her hands on his temples, closed her eyes, and began to concentrate, trying to invade his consciousness through telepathy.

She sensed the toughness and strength within Captain America, but her desire and determination were even stronger.

"Surrender, my warrior." Evely's voice echoed in Captain America's mind, trying to break his will with fear and pain.

However, Captain America's heart seems to be made of steel, always remaining clear and firm.

Evely did not give up. She continued to use her dark magic, trying to torture and destroy Captain America's spirit by various means.

She used illusions to create horrific visions, trying to make him fall into despair and fear; she used sounds to interfere with his thinking, trying to make him lose himself in chaos and confusion.

However, no matter how hard Evely tried, Captain America always maintained his determination and courage.

Deep in his heart he had an unshakable conviction that he would never succumb to any evil force.

Eventually, Evely realized that she couldn't easily turn Captain America into her servant.

She had to face this fact and find other ways to satisfy her desires and ambitions.

Evely stood beside Captain America, her eyes flashing with unwillingness and madness.

It is not easy to turn this powerful warrior into one's servant, let alone make him submit to one's feet, by conventional means.

Thus, a more twisted and bolder plan gradually took shape in her mind.

"Since you can't be my servant, then become my masterpiece. Anyway, it would be difficult to explain to my dear if there was a man by my side." Evely whispered to herself with a weird smile on her lips.

Her gaze lingered on Captain America's resolute face for a moment, then slowly moved down to rest on his muscular body.

A crazy idea took root in her mind: she wanted to turn Captain America into a woman.

Once this idea came into being, it spread like wildfire and could not be stopped.

She believed that in this way, she could completely destroy Captain America's will, plunge him into despair and chaos, and satisfy her own twisted desires and ambitions.

Evely began to cast her most powerful dark magic. She quickly formed seals with her hands and muttered something. Black energy jumped and gathered at her fingertips. Her eyes became unusually bright, as if she could see through all the secrets of the world.

As the magic was cast, Captain America's body began to undergo subtle changes.

His muscles gradually became softer and his lines became softer.

His face began to take on feminine features, his features becoming more delicate and three-dimensional. His eyes were closed, as if he was undergoing a painful transformation.

Evely was concentrating on controlling the magic, a smile of pride and excitement on her face.

She believed that when Captain America woke up, he would find that he had become a woman, a completely strange and completely helpless woman.

By then, he will fall into deep despair and fear, and become a plaything at his own mercy.

Under the influence of Evely's crazy magic, Captain America seemed to be in an endless dream.

His consciousness wandered in the darkness, feeling the subtle changes happening in his body, but he was unable to wake up.

However, as the magic became more profound, a strong intuition told him that something was happening, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged in his heart.

Finally, under Evely's expectant gaze, Captain America's eyelids trembled slowly, and then suddenly opened.

There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

She tried to sit up, but found that her body seemed to have become unusually soft and her strength was far less than before.

"What's going on?" Captain America muttered to himself. She looked down at her body and was shocked to find that her originally strong body had become slender and soft, and the muscle lines had become blurred.

His face also became refined, and his facial features seemed to have been re-sculpted.

"You...what did you do to me?" Captain America looked at Evely angrily, her voice full of disbelief and anger. Evely giggled, her voice echoing in the cave, carrying an indescribable weirdness and excitement.

"Look at your new look, my Captain America, you have now turned into a woman, a completely strange and completely helpless woman." Captain America's eyes widened, she could not accept this fact.

She tried to struggle, tried to regain her strength, but everything seemed so powerless.

Her body was no longer that of a brave warrior, but that of a weak woman.

"You can't control me!" Captain America roared, even though her voice had become soft and delicate.

She tried hard to recall her past, trying to regain her determination and courage.

However, in this strange body, she felt unprecedented confusion and fear.

Evely looked at Captain America's struggle and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

She knew that this powerful warrior was no longer her match.

She can now play with him and destroy him as she pleases, satisfying her own twisted desires and ambitions.

"Submit, my masterpiece." Evely whispered, with an alluring magic in her voice.

She walked closer to Captain America and gently ran her fingers across her cheek, feeling the delicate and soft touch.

Captain America glared at Evely, her eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

However, in this strange body, she felt her strength slowly dissipating.

She knew that she had to find a way to escape as soon as possible, otherwise she would be forever in Evely's control.

Captain America tried hard to get up from the ground, but her body seemed not to have fully adapted to the change, and her strength had not yet fully recovered.

She struggled, grasping the ground tightly with her hands, but every time she tried to get up, she fell down weakly.

"I won't give in like this!" She clenched her teeth, with a determined light flashing in her eyes.

She took a deep breath, trying to gather the strength in her body.

However, Evely's magic still raged within her body, making her movements slow and difficult.

Evely looked at Captain America's futile struggle, with a smug smile on her face. "Give up, you have no chance. You are just a weak woman now, and you can no longer compete with me."

Captain America glared at Evely, her eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

"Don't even think about it!" She yelled, even though her voice had become a little hoarse. She tried to get up again, but her body was like a heavy stone, and she didn't obey at all.

She felt an unprecedented sense of frustration, but she did not give up. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to find the honor and belief as a warrior deep in her heart.

"I can't fall like this!" She told herself silently. She recalled the countless battles and difficulties she had experienced before, and each time she had bravely faced and overcome them. She believed that this time would be no exception.

Finally, with her firm belief and unremitting efforts, she felt a new strength surge in her body.

This power seemed to surge from deep within her heart, allowing her to regain her courage and determination as a warrior.

She opened her eyes suddenly, with a determined light flashing in them.

She tried to get up again, this time her movements were forceful and swift.

She successfully stood up, and although her body was still a little shaky, her eyes were full of indomitable spirit and fighting spirit.

"You can't control me!" she shouted, her voice full of strength and determination.

She punched Evely, vowing to defeat this evil witch completely.

Although Captain America is full of indomitable fighting spirit, Evely, as a messenger of sexual abuse, has dark magic power far beyond her imagination.

Although Captain America's attack was swift, it seemed that he was not strong enough. Evely moved sideways nimbly and dodged Captain America's punch.

A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she was watching an interesting show.

"It seems that your strength has not yet fully recovered, my masterpiece." Evely sneered, her voice echoing in the cave with a hint of contempt.

Captain America gritted her teeth, not willing to be outdone, and punched Evely again.

However, this time Evely didn't even dodge. She just raised her hand slightly, and a black energy wave shot out from her palm and instantly hit Captain America.

Captain America felt a huge force surging into her body, and her body flew backwards involuntarily and hit the wall of the cave heavily.

She just felt a sharp pain in her chest, as if something was torn apart.

She struggled to get up, but her body seemed to be falling apart and she was completely out of control.

She was breathing heavily, with resentment and anger flashing in her eyes. Evely slowly approached her with a smile of victory on her face.

She squatted down and looked at Captain America's painful expression, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

"Look at yourself now, how can you fight me?" Evely said softly, with a kind of magic in her voice, trying to erode Captain America's will.

Captain America clenched her fists tightly as she tried to muster the last bit of strength in her body.

However, Evely's magic had completely destroyed her defenses, and she felt her power quickly dissipating.

"I will not yield to you!" Captain America roared, even though her voice had become weak and hoarse.

Evely sneered, she reached out and gently pressed her hand on Captain America's forehead.

A black energy surged from her palm into Captain America's body, instantly eroding her consciousness.

Captain America felt a darkness before his eyes, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

She struggled, trying to stay awake, but everything seemed so powerless.

Finally, her body collapsed completely to the ground, her eyes closed, and she completely lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)