Artist: GhostByob - Song: Fight For Nothing - Word Count: 5400
As the conflict between The Princess and The Vanguard Leader waged further into oblivion, Neoveta could still sense the war worsening outside of the protective dome each of them were placed in. If this didn't hurry up and conclude, only negative things could occur for each of the parties. So when she began to feel that her energy was causing great discomfort to Azure, there was a sigh of relief within Neoveta because it meant that this was coming closer to an end. However, at the same time, she couldn't help but feel the sheer amount of rage consuming the male was this battle dragged on. And, as much as she wanted to be a kind soul, there was a sadistic and demonic urge within her that took great pleasure in seeing her foe in such a distraught, depressive and furious place of mind. Even if she didn't want to admit it, that self was still there and it was delighting in the fact The Priestess was more than winning this battle from its point view.
After all, this was a war, was it not? And demon's thrived on such a thing, did they not? Of course they did. So with these two facts true, it was only natural for her to indulge and let the demonic instincts flow within her. Even though Neoveta could see that she was a monster to some, the blood of The Princess ceased caring. A human can be the most caring and loving being to those in their community, but they still annihilate every bit of life without a care in the world; whether it be consciously or unconsciously. Ants, spiders, roaches, flies; all sorts of insects and rodents are nothing more than to be swatted away and killed, despite the fact they still possess the flame of life within their beings. And in this war, Neoveta considers the invaders to be those pesky insects and why it is okay for her to allow these feelings from within to come out and grant her moral impunity to butcher the threat before her for threatening the kinship.
And as her foe lay before her bloodied, injured and losing energy; Neoveta took pleasure in knowing that she was succeeding in her duty for her people. It meant that this heretic was getting what was coming to him for starting such a frivolous war in the name of his organization. To watch him stew in his own muck was entirely cathartic for The Princess. Yet, at the same time, the other half of her soul felt dismayed that it had to come to this. If he had only left, turned away and heeded her warnings -- she wouldn't of had to raise her hand to such an extent. It didn't please her true essence to induce such pain in the world, but sometimes pain is a necessary evil to remind a person of actions they shouldn't do. Much like how a man would avoid placing his hand on a hot stove to never again feel that anguish, as to would the Vanguard and Azure rethink the consequences of their actions with this amount of pain produced in the world because of this absurd war for Iceland.
Which is why when he began to speak once more, Neoveta could only shake her head at the words uttering out of his mouth. Even in this crippled state he dared to utter such non-sense? This soul was truly lost. The reason The Princess felt this way is because he could still see the underlying truth that they both desired the same thing, yet he was still intent on wasting many lives trying to "purge" them from this land as if they were a virus. Sigh.
"You are not here for Iceland. I've told you that you are only here for glory and to ring in the destruction of our people for your own satisfaction."With right index finger, Neoveta pointed directly towards Azure and her face seemed to grow much colder. It was almost comparable to a look of death as she was very displeased in The Vanguard Leader at this point for not seeing the bigger picture.
"We've allowed for our kind and other races to flourish in the nations we've oversaw. Their government and people are still in tact. While there may be demonic candidates and influence within them, can you honestly say it isn't better than before? We've given citizens wealth, security, power and a better standard of life than when we conquered it. Can you honestly provide the same thing at the level we can?"That was a genuine and serious question that Neoveta expected to be answered before he was vanished from her sights. Neoveta could understand that Shadow Fall wasn't exactly without their faults. Oh no. She saw the blood on their hands as clear as day. Yet, to her, no race in this existence is without their fair share of blood. Humans raped, pillaged and destroyed many territories on their own without so much as repairing it, improving it or doing much of anything to it. And while Shadow Fall has done similar feats to achieve this land, the result of their rule has improved the nation's overall state of living.
While, on the other hand, the only thing The Princess has seen The Vanguard is fail at every turn to ensure their goals, objectives and secure their lands. In fact, their former leader, Genpaku Arishima, was to blame for all of this. For in the battle for London, he was to blame for Shadow Fall gaining this much of a stronghold. And, as if the books of history were repeating themselves, Neoveta couldn't help but give a grim chuckle with how things were playing out once again.
"We have blood on our hands; I am not blind to that. But, you must also consider that there is blood on the hands of every single person in this existence. Whether it be the blood of a lowly insect, or the blood of another man; none of us are without sin. So it is for this reason that I feel justified in proceeding with my course of action in eradicating the threat to my kinship. For while we are not innocent, neither is man. For you butcher, violate and decimate your kind just as well as any demon can. And, unlike you, we've managed to enhance the quality of life of the areas we dominate. So I don't feel inclined to stop; Much like my mother failed to see another incentive to halt her rampage against the former Vanguard Leader: Genpaku Arishima. History is repeating itself and you all will live your past in the present for such foolish leadership and poor decision making."[CHANGE THE TRACK HERE]
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Once each of their stances had been craved in the cement below, the tone of the battle from this point onward had been set. Words were no longer going to matter at this point. Neoveta could see that fact as clear as day as the final transformation of Azure began to overlap and consume him. It was if the lights flickered out in his mind, the person whom he once was had been diminished and only an empty husk remained. She had seen many warriors slip into this trance when they enter a fight they understand they are going to lose, and this only further confirmed the knowledge that this battle was coming to it's climax. Whatever moves each foe made in this round was going to set the tone for the rest of this war. So, with her heartbeat accelerating because of that heavy burden resting on her shoulders, Neoveta braced herself for the finale and hoped to raise to meet this last challenge from the Iramasha.
"Once again: come at me, heretic. This will be our last dash through the shadows of war and strife." With a clench of her hand, Neoveta started trying to invade further into Azure's body now that he been so heavily marked by her abilities. He would be given advanced warning in the form of crimson light beginning to emerge around his limbs, and given his reaction time, The Iramasha would have to decide how he was going to react to her next assault. For, what Neoveta was attempting to was implode his limbs and cause either the loss of his arms, legs or at least heavy enough damage to otherwise cease his movement for the rest of this battle. If it failed to implode limbs, then all of the bones, muscles and tendons of that limb would be put under extreme strain to knock him off his feet if she had anything to say about it.
"No. You will NOT advance."That was Neoveta's furious and short response to his no. Each of those words were filled with hostility and animosity as these two colossal forces smashed their powers against one another in one final showdown. More and more, Neoveta tried utilizing her demonic magic in order to induce various complex spells to tear apart at his insides. The male's body was deteriorating by the second, and if she could just stop something vital, maybe, just maybe, she wouldn't have to kill him. So, if he gave out, and just fainted, that would be enough to end this miserable battle. It is why The Princess was attempting to penetrate deeper within The Iramasha's body through influence of Za Koa. In this way, she could start using her energy in order to degenerate and lower the health of his lungs, kidneys, heart, brain, eyeballs and flow of blood within him in the hopes of one of these factors stopping his rampage.
"Don't...?...DON'T BE A FOOL! You are only marching to your death, naive."A frantic, yet enraged scream was what Neoveta gave back in return to Azure's simple "don't". The only thing that the woman could see before the male was his own demise. With his vision narrowing, and objectives becoming more simplified, it was only a matter of time before the upper-hand would come into the palms of The Demon Princess to crush. She just wanted him to stop, but she couldn't stop herself with going forward for her family, her kinship, Khalaism and the entire nation of Iceland and Shadow Fall. It was too conflicting for her spirit, but her faith needed to be strong no matter what. There was no way she was going to break here at this crucial point.
Therefore, as her foe made his catastrophic stomp to the earth, Neoveta erected yet another dense dome in order to better shield herself from the first shock wave that was generated by his vibration. In this way, it would absorb the brunt of the impact in order to prevent the earth from opening and allowing Azure more material to work with. However, on the flip side, she could not divert most of the vibrations and a second wave was redirected into Neoveta. In that moment, The Princess vomited blood and felt as if her entire body had been rocked to the core with something fierce. It was if something was burning her insides with constant pulsations of pain and anguish.
Then -- her gut became nothing but a hole. The entire center point of Neoveta's stomach became nothing more than an empty space as the vibrations took its tole and ripped open Neoveta. While blood and bright neon white overflowed out of this void, it became more than clear what Azure was up against at this point. Even though every fiber in Neoveta's body was screaming in pain, the durability and regenerative factors of her energized being would not allow her to die here. In a blood curdling yell, The Princess summoned a noticeable volume of demonic energy in order to seal open the wound and make it as good as new.
Hence, in spite of Azure's efforts, The Satanic Priestess would not be slain here. While this attack would have been fatal to other organic opponents -- Neoveta was not them. Her body could be thought of as a shell, with her spirit being tethered to a hollow and energized flesh avatar. Make no mistake: her health was lowering and Azure could more than likely sense that with his spiritual awareness. Yet, due to the fact that no part of Neoveta is more important than the other, she could stand to take a heavy amount of abuse due to her lag of organs. Henceforth, this battle would more than likely end if Azure could cripple Neoveta's energy for that is what she thrives on and uses to sustain her existence.
Although, on the Iramasha's side of the fight, the same couldn't be said for where his body was heading. Even as the male unlocked new portions of his mind that allowed him to ascend past his limits, that did not negate the fact his body was composing and rotting out attempting to fight The Princess of Demons into the halls of oblivion. With the way things were going, there was no doubt in her mind that he would break before her. Even if he managed to inflict serious harm upon Neoveta's shell, she could bare the weight of these injuries much better than the material Azure's body was compromised of. So if Neoveta could just hold out, the battle would be in her favor to win and this non-sense could be put to an end.
"You say I won't continue? You say I'll fail? Non-sense rhetoric from a heretic on his last limbs. Your body is falling apart at the seams. You can't sustain this forever. You'll tire out and die. While we are both equal in power, the favor is on my side to win. Just give up, naive."No matter if the world was shattering all around them, Neoveta understood this fact well at this point. Even if the male possessed a regenerative factor through his Chaos Spells, there was no way it could keep up with the natural ability of The Demon Princess's adaptive body. And given that she was still not at her full power, The Princess could stand to endure the harshness of this battle a lot better than Azure's body. The writing was on the wall and The Demoness wanted him to see these facts.
With debris, lightning, dust and chunks of the earth itself spiraling around in a vortex of destruction around them; this world was tearing apart and the clash of satanic might was drawing ever closer to its end. So, on that note, Neoveta amplified her offensive and defensive capacities through means of demonic empowerment. It came at the cost of lowering her energy further, but The Princess knew she could win this. If not, then she had a slew of other tricks to diagnose until the problem of Azure's invasion was corrected.
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"Za Koa, bless me in your loving light and guide me towards the depths of victory! GRANT ME THE POWER TO ABOLISH THIS HERETIC!"Once that incantation had been hollered out into the universe, the fangs across Neoveta's face intensified, crimson claws extended from her hands and her eyes began bleeding blood as numerous demonic runes devoured every ounce of skin across her body. At this point, Neoveta was three times stronger than her base state thanks to this empowered state. There was no doubt she could keep this up for roughly three to four post before tiring out. And in that time, she was going to have to make sure all of her assaults connected.
"No....I will never quit, Naive. I won't quit until the threat that endangers the kinship is eradicated and removed from these lands. To get me to quit would require you to neutralize me outright. And that....WON'T HAPPEN!"As The Princess roared those words throughout the land, a strong sense of demonic influence overfilled the lands. Despite everything going to literal hell at this point, the overflowing grip of Neoveta's energy was holding everything together. The heavens shook above the continent of Iceland, her power reached upwards into the levels of being sensed for many towns over and it was clear she was tapping further into her potential and finding parts of herself that not even she knew existed. The facade of a gentle princess was dissolving at the seams and the uprising of a Satanic monster was being born from this fight as Azure pushed The Demoness into the depths of depravity.
Then, after that moment, an atomic blast rocked the battlefield once more and the impact could be felt for many dozens of miles away. Neoveta braced herself as Azure started slamming his fist with nuclear force against her spear based attack. It was enough to blow out each of her eardrums two times over, but The Princess's demonic regeneration only reformed and bounced back from the injuries. Proving, that even on a subtle level, her body was simply more durable and able to deal with abuse far better than Azure's. Granted, she lost health from it, but Neoveta was in it for the long haul. Even as blood began pouring from her ears, nose and mouth; she wasn't about to stop here. No way.
This fact was further confirmed when the smoke cleared from the clashing of her attacks against Azure's daunting counter. Blood gushing, energy lowering, fatigue settling in; he was getting closer and closer to his breaking point. Neoveta just needed to keep pushing, and pushing and pushing until The Iramasha snapped. Victory was so close that she could almost feel it, taste it and embrace it for her own. And if she could clutch this achievement, it would no doubt be the first major blow in this war. For if their leader failed to defeat The Princess, that would undoubtedly be a major morale blow. At least if it was anything such as that war for Australia that Neoveta recalled.
So while Azure was struggling to stand and get on his feet, The Demoness started sending numerous burst of deteriorating magic towards him. These came in the form of tens of thousands of miniature tendrils forged from crimson energy shooting straight at Azure. They were done in the hopes that they could latch on to his body, wipe out his energy reserves and force him back to his base state. While, from the sheer physical aspect from it, they could undoubtedly cover his entire body in burns, scratches, wounds and even holes if he isn't careful.
"Cease your words, heretic. You are running on fumes at this point. Conserve your energy, flee from this battle and stop this foolishness. Is it really worth it to become crippled over such a thing? JUST STOP!" Those words came off as desperate, enraged and saddened at the same time. Desperation to end this before Neoveta caused damage to something she couldn't easily repair. Enraged because he simply wasn't listening to logic and reason from her end. And saddened at the beast she was becoming, the pain she was causing and the tragedy of how similar they were but unable to stop such bloodshed. It was infuriating and she just wanted this to end -- but it wouldn't until one of them were unable to sustain the bloodshed any longer. It was almost enough to make apart of her cry, but she knew she had to be strong as a figurehead to so many Khalalist; nay, to demon world itself. They needed hope and she was that symbol of it. So for their sake, and her own sanity, she'd press forward just as Azure did to meet him.
"You CAN allow yourself release from this anguish. The choice is STILL in your hands until your very last dying breath, Azure. Don't MAKE me do this, PLEASE!"There was still a high amount of fury held behind her words, but there was regret and sorrow for what was more than likely about to come. Enough to cause the usually stoic child to bite her lip, hold back tears and draw blood from her mouth as she chomped down as hard as she could. But, all of this was too much to bare and the Princess began crying tears of shadow blood from each of her eyelids as they dashed across the realms of death and trended onward into the depths of a cold oblivion.
Further and further, Neoveta picked at his body and started harnessing the thick amounts of Za Koa in the air in order to begin trying to drain his energy outright with one of the more traditional demonic capacities: reaitsu drain. At her level of control, Neoveta could undoubtedly even begin to zap portions of his life force with her command over the demonic arts and push him further towards breaking. Azure would have time to react as a spiral of silver light intermixed with blotches of blood red hues and shadow black energies spread around him.
In this way, just by being near this unruly force would they attempt to lock into the environment itself and suck up the life force and energy from Azure's body much like a vacuum would dirt. With the trace remains of Neoveta's influence within him acting as antenna to transfer this energy to the vortex in order for this feat to be achieved with the utmost of potency. They could even prove to accelerate and hopefully have the male fizzle out before Neoveta would need to land a killing blow in the best circumstance.
"I'm pleading with you.....just stop....it isn't worth it."But there was no going back. Not at this point. Not after all the damage had been done. Much like Azure said, it was better to finish this than mull over this miserable circumstance. Yet, even so, it pained her to have to do such a thing. It felt wrong, but it felt even worse to not uphold her own values and not protect her kinship. It was hard being a leader, but she needed to endure these pains just a bit more just to see the horizon of victory for her people.
So as the whole of the void started to consume and devour Azure, there was a sense of relief and worry intermixing within the spirit of Neoveta. Relief in the fact that this battle may soon be over, but worry over the status of her foe. For even though he may be ignorant, the male still deserved a chance to be freed and happy. But -- did that even make sense? The lines of logic and reasoning were beginning to have and the blood within her was beginning to want to curl and turn over for something to die.
Indeed, her mothers blood was coming forth and Neoveta couldn't help but cackle, laugh and holler out at the thought of him dying. There was the girl who wished to save him, the monster who wished to crush him and the child who just wanted to run away. All of these fluctuating thoughts were churning and morphing into a storm that otherwise kept pressing her powers further and further the more they reacted to her unhinged state of being. She was trying to keep control, she was trying to hold on; but she just didn't know what to believe in that moment -- and it scared her.
But, there wouldn't be time to indulge in that fear. For, a look of shock and awe filled Neoveta's face when Azure managed to somehow dissipate the sphere with his life energy.
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What -- the hell just happened?
That was the first thought to pop into Neoveta's mind. The second thought:
"TAKE ACTION!"Soon followed. Perhaps some form of miracle occurred for the male, but The Princess didn't have time for it. With unrelenting force, Neoveta directed the streams of potent demon in the air to bombard the male further. Wisps of golden light showered Azure and sought to outright burn through him, explode upon contact and eat away further at his life force. She wasn't sure where on earth the male was getting this power from, but The Demoness was going to snuff it out! These wisp aimed to take out chunks of his shoulder-blades, arms, kneecaps and ankles in order to immobilize him.
However, even as she waged absolute hell against him, and it did appear as if she was winning -- the child was terrified. It was the first time throughout the entire battle that it actually showed visibly. The male who was suppose to be surrendering still kept getting up and taking the punishment to the extent of pushing himself to the brink of deaths door. And more importantly, the depths to which his will pushed himself seemed to placed a divine miracle on the field. As by all means: her void should have killed him -- but it didn't.
"Don't tell me...."Muttering to herself, the sight of a near dead man had The Princess of Demon terrified in this instance, but it was because something of that caliber of miracle would have at least placed him in the realm of the semi-divine like herself. So, in theory, it would cause her to otherwise question her beliefs to an extent. And more importantly, it didn't make sense for a flesh and bone creation to risk their very essence to this extreme. It was one thing if you were a creature whom could regenerate with relative ease and had no body to otherwise hold you down to; but Azure was still flesh and he still kept coming despite the fact he was undoubtedly in mortal danger.
"....why.....why are you throwing yourself to me when you can barely stand?" Even though Neoveta held the advantage in this situation, The Demoness couldn't help but ask this question. It was one thing when she dealt with an absolute monster such as Matthew Hinote during their clash against Ireland, but she saw hope and promise for Azure unlike she did for that devil. Shaking her head out of disbelief, The Child simply wished for him not to come any closer. Both for his own safety -- and her sanity. If he would just give up -- he would have a chance to save his people another day. Just -- retreat. It was that simple. So why wasn't he doing that? It was a question that just wouldn't go away from her. She understood holding your resolve, but not at this price.
With each step that he took towards her, The Princess fell backwards on he behind and waved her hands for him to stop. Soon, more shaded tears started overflowing from her eyes as she started shaking her head faster. Adrenaline, fear, confusion, anger and heartache were all overflowing within her being like an unstable hurricane. If The Hybrid Iramasha made just one wrong move? This may be the very end of him.
"Don't come any closer......please......"Neoveta uttered those words silently as the blobs of darkness started to overflow and extend behind her. Despite how terrified The Princess was, there was a portion of her mind coming to the surface that felt it knew better than the person in control now. Therefore, preparations for the final assault were being made as one last summoning of satanic magic was on the horizon. However, in spite of that plea and these subconscious plans being materialized, Azure still continued as blood started spewing out of his mouth like an unending flood.
"....don't make me....."Then, in that moment, even if Azure managed to stomp through the earth, Neoveta's subconscious mind leaped into action and summoned a satanic hand of darkness at him from out of the shadows of The Princess's power and hold over hell. After taking a noticeable amount of energy from the girl, this weapon was powerful enough to be equivalent to a Grand Master's strength and yielded a Grand Master's durability. Through the enriching priorities of her semi-divine magic, this type of summoning from hades was all but possible for The Demoness. And she aimed to stab him directly, or close to, the heart in order to neutralize the threat before it could come closer to her.
"...no...yes....no.....why....."Those jumbled up words were the only sounds Neoveta could make as she watched in horror at what occurred. Neither of them wanted this conclusion, but by the chains of fate, this tragic end would still come to pass. At this point, there was no doubt that the blood from Azure would come oozing on to her face. If it did, she would bask in that moment and just absorb it as she seemed totally and utterly in shock. If it was successful, she would have definitely succeeded in her goal of winning this battle for Khalaism. Yet, at the same time, there was a huge and endless sense of emptiness within her when she performed. As if there was a moral wrongness to the crime she may or may not have committed. Even if she didn't kill him, this act cemented her murderous intent and Neoveta wasn't sure how to process that against someone who was so similar to herself; but fighting for the opposite cause.
But there still would not be time to fully register this, as the kick Azure unleashed sent Neoveta hurdling for miles on end until she came to a stop in a pile of mountains. Blood was dripping from her forehead, her clothes were ashen and bruises were seen across her body; but the pain just hasn't there. She was still in total shock and her shadows were still guarding her. As, at the moment Azure unleashed that kick, another hand was produced and aimed to cut open a huge chunk of right leg in order to paralyzed him and leave him impaled on the ground in pain.
Furthermore, another dense shield of this absorption based material managed to suck up most of the impact in order to avoid it causing critical damage to Neoveta's health. It was still lowering, as her head was throbbing, vision dazed and senses dulled; but she could still very much fight despite these injuries due to her bodies durable and capacity for recovery. The same could not be said of Azure's after The Princess was done with him. Which is why she was simply dazed and lost.
"...............I'm sorry.............."In those final words, Neoveta hoped to cast him back in his weakened state with a strong force of spiritual energy. If allowed, then that push would thrust him against the wall of the dome and send him hurdling towards a vortex of darkness. In this vortex, a pathway to one of the Vanguard's bases in Greenland where he had the capacity to seek medical treatment for his physical and supernatural wounds. But, no matter what, Neoveta wanted this over.
Thus, she whispered one last time:
"I'm sorry......."Uttering that for the finale time out of her mouth, the child slumped into her carter and had a sense of abandonment and lost fill her eyes as she stared into the crimson and shade skies. All within her a disgusting feeling of foulness seeped into every fiber of her being. She felt mortified with herself, but her belief had to have guided her to the correct path, did it not? The Priestess had to do this in order to save her kinship, did she not? These thoughts were what she was wrestling with as the child seemed in total shock; awaiting for whatever would be there in result of this actions consequences.