The Lord of Kaxeiko’s Driders, a being created by the archdemon of fetishes themselves to capt

The Lord of Kaxeiko’s Driders, a being created by the archdemon of fetishes themselves to capture and transform as many victims as possible.

Long ago, there was a deity namend Tsvsschenako. It was the mother of all spiders, a wise and gentle being. She showed the people of Masaupi, one of the twelve tribes of the world Dariya, how to produce silk and weave clothes, she made tents for them to stay warm in winter and cool in summer. Tsvsschenako had a priest amongst the Masaupi, Nah'ash'sheji, a young man, skilled in using the loom, preaching the ways of the spider mother and living in peace with the priests of the other Masaupi deities.
However, soon people forgot what Tsvsschenako had done for them. They started disliking spiders, fearing them for their many legs and poisonous bite. Nah'ash'sheji tried to calm down the people, but it had no use. Their fear grew more and more until it turned into hatred and eventually, they burned Tsvsschenako’s shrine and chased away her priest. It was this day when the spider mother declared that not ever again a spider should help a human by any means. Tsvsschenako cared for her priest Nah'ash'sheji, gave him command over her children and treated him as one of them, as her first born son.
One day, Nah'ash'sheji found a human in the wild forests of their country Elegunkeya, severely wounded for reasons unknown to the priest. He had mercy with the human, so he took him, washed his wounds in the clear water of the river Yukkhane and bandaged them with silken webs that he produced with his own spider powers. After this, he took the human to the needle rock of Tsveyi, where Tsvsschenako’s cave was, and presented the wounded human to his mother. However, despite being proud on her son for acting in an ethically correct way, the spider mother had to scold him for breaking her law, for he had helped a human illegally. As punishment, she banished Nah'ash'sheji from the spider tribe and declared a new law, that she will never show her face to a human again, neither speak with them, and if anyone enters her cave, all spiders would try to eat them.
Nah'ash'sheji was sad about this verdict, naturally, but he accepted it and carried the human by foot and without resting to Elegunkeya’s capital Kwobeak, where, ironically, the human was scalped alive and then staked for being a serial killer right after Nah'ash'sheji left the town again. Now that the spider priest had done his last duty, he wanted nothing more than leave this world. So he proceeded to go back to Tsveyi Rock, for he wanted to enter the cave of the deity he once called mother so his siblings would eat him. But, after wandering for days and nights, he finally collapsed somewhere in the wilderness out of exhaustion. Hoping he would die soon, he closed his eyes and prayed. Then, a creature appeared before him. Though he was not sure it was a real creature, after all, he could just see a red glowing and some silhouette in it. The being watched him dying slowly, but whenever he was about to faint, the creature healed him just enough so he couldn’t die. After several days, Nah'ash'sheji got weary and so he asked the creature why they did this to him. And the creature answered: “I watched you live and I saw your actions, and I took a shine to your appearance soon, young man. So I have an offer to make to you. I will grant you one wish, but in exchange, I will take death from you, and not only death, but age, too, the very ability to change your body or mind into anything weaker of any kind.”
Nah'ash'sheji couldn’t see the flaw in this offer. Getting a wish fulfilled AND being immortal? So he said: “I take your offer. Please, the spiders banished me, but I want to be one of them again.”
“Say no more!”, hissed the strange being, disappearing in a flash of light, but shooting an eye-like symbol at him at first, and then, Nah'ash'sheji fainted.
When Nah'ash'sheji opened his eyes and looked down to his body, his breath caught in horror. His human body was gone, leaving only a torso that seemed to be covered in… no, that seemed to be MADE of some shiny black substance. Glowing red patterns covered it and where his legs should be, there was a giant spider’s body, also completely made of the strange material and covered in red patterns. His body had become very muscular, too, and squeaked with every movement he made. The creature he had encountered in the forests had taken his wish literally and made him one of the spiders. The priest didn’t know if he should be frightened by this, or happy about it. After all, if he was no human anymore, he could return to Tsveyi Rock! But then again, they banished him. They punished him for being a good person. Which made him kind of sad. No, MAD. Oh, how much he hated all of them. That’s what you get when you follow your ethics. Nothing but hate. So shall it be, he would accept the hate he got from everyone in this mortal world and imbue his very personality with it.
No! He couldn’t do this. It was wrong. But… there was this entity. Whispering words in his head. It felt so nice. His whole body felt so nice! The material he was made of now, so full of tension, so full of pressure, like it would explode any moment and at the same time suck itself tighter and tighter onto him. He enjoyed this new form and he enjoyed the thoughts that his creator gave him. He finally accepted what happened to him. And he would use his powers to create his own swarm of spiders, until they’d be strong enough to destroy humans AND Tsvsschenakos tribe!
A black silhouette appeared, sitting on his spider body like on a horse. One arm of it stretched and hugged his chest, the other one went down to his crotch, where now there was a spider mouth with mandibles, but as the creature touched him there, a giant shaft shot out of it. The creature grabbed it with it’s slippery, tentacle-like arm and started rubbing it, making him even more mesmerized. “So, now that you really ARE a spider… I will now activate the “not being able to change body or mind ever again”-part.“
Nah'ash'sheji moaned and tentacles slipped out of his glans. The creature rubbed his shaft stronger and stimulated his nipples with it’s other arm whilst kissing his neck gently. Nah'ash'sheji’s demonic new body started to seep with slime, and soon, heat shot through him and he shot a thick beam of rubbery slime out of his shaft. "You’re hereby, according to our contract that you signed with your spoken words and with giving me your essence of life, locked and sealed in this form forever, no ability to age, no ability to ever die, no ability to go back to your old personality. Just as you wished it, right?” The creature licked his shaft clean and then disappeared. “Be a good servant to me and spread your curse! Let us cover the world in my dark and shiny tears!”