Venomous Love [Minatumi City Invansion By The Princess Of Demons]

Inami, Inami, Inami, Inami, Inami, INAMI, INA-FUCKING-NAMI!

Algos's face lit up with an expression of pure jubilation when the scent of Inami Asthavon filled the air. Remembering her touch, scent, voice and utter sense of connection to the woman brought waves of pleasure rushing through the essence of The Demon Princess. This was truly a grand day! To get her revenge, to get the love of her sister AND to steal Inami's heart? Oh, Algos could just wet herself from this amount of ecstasy pumping through her nether regions.

"Sister Inami: I love you so much even when you say such mean things to me~"

Of course, unlike Mana, Algos didn't start screaming her affection for The Demon Queen like some raving lunatic. It still held that unnerving calmness behind it, but the woman couldn't help but have a crooked smile which was brought about from her foul heart feeling as if there were butterflies within it.

And, with the amount of suffering pouring in from the city being ravaged, Algos felt the surge of her element of pain, grief, and destruction charging into her body. The woman's face grew flush as the amount of death which was invoked into existence flowed into her body, touched her and started to give the woman quite the high. It was if she was getting drink, after drink, after drink from each life that was ruined, thrown into suffering and otherwise fucked over by her actions. So it is no wonder that she didn't give single care that Inami reduced to a few city blocks; as with the population density of this city, that was still enough to cause such high volumes of death.

Of course, even as Inami screamed bloody murder, Algos gave a placid laugh. As if all of this was nothign but a walk in the park. With her adrenaline pumping, the woman didn't seem to mind the immense change in atmosphere as The fellow Demon Royalty augmented the gravity to be so thick, heavy and unforgiving. After all: Algos herself was on par or close to the Demon Queen. To be brought down by a bit of gravity? Ha! That was a silly concept. No. Inami was going to have to beat, stab and gore this woman to cease her rampage.

"You break my heart, Inami. I give you so much love, yet you reprimand me so hard."

Algos sounded almost hurt in that instant as she slowly made her way over to the royalty. In fact, her eyes started to become misty from being a witness to such hateful wording. Oh yes! Algos was walking slowly toward Inami, but it is not out of physical pain. No, no, no. That physical torment from having someone you love, yearn and care for so much treat you so badly -- scorned. Twas as if a million burning hot stars melted in the essence of her heart and Algos alone was left to bear the brunt of that radiant pain.


...yet it was ok.

It was more than ok.

If Inami hated her so much, she could make her understand just like she did with Cali. Indeed, if they were similar to each other in power, then it took the might of heart, will and desire to make The Chaya Queen be her slave to love. So, Algos let her tears dry before she vanished, appeared before Inami and grabbed her throat with enough force to spilled entire mountains in two. Then, with said momentum, strength and demonic energy did she slam her into the earth and started piercing her entire body again, again and again with such hellish violent assault.

"WILL YOU SHUT UP ALREADY, INAMI!"

This was the first time the woman roared in anger, before her face cocked back, calmed and turned into a placid tone.

"You are just out of your mind. I'll see to it I'll correct your thinking and make you love me like I did our sister. I'm tired of hearing such rancid waters drip from your mouth as I'd never hurt our family!"

And, in that motion, Algos summoned forth another cluster of hellish demonic energy from her sleeve to begin severing the attachment Inami held to her powers. As, with each blow she served to her body, the Demon Princess sought to rip apart the connection to her powers numb the sensation of strength from her being and then decimate the symbol of strength which the Chaya Queen was because such ridiculous navie notions of "retarded nature" uttering form this woman's mouth grew to be a stain on her otherwise pure heart.

Of course, Algos's senses were ever so on point. As, even if Inami were making moves to attack, The Princess wouldn't waste time firing off a burst of death's energy straight forward Ulv. The likes of which may very well consume this entire vicinity as it's raw potency were enough to outright strip away mountains with relative ease. As the intent was to vaporize, decimate and otherwise destabilize the particles of Ulv's existence to the point of great pain.

Though, Algos was surprised when none of her Death Energy had been released. There was a massive boil up of energy within herself, but nothing came out. Again, again and again; the woman tried and nothing but air came out. So, coming to a quick conclusion that someone in the distance was jamming the essence of Death Energy, The Demon Princess had only this to say:

"You fucking bastard."

Snarling with a high amount of disdain in her mouth, the Princess decided to start tapping into her demonic energy instead in order to achieve a similar effect as trying to summon her death energy brought forth bleeding into her right hand. As the woman's wrist could be seen dripping a high volume of blood as there was pain associated with trying to bring this power into existence.

All the while, the woman made sure to extend her tendrils out of her spine, move at supersonic speeds and pierce Arianda straight in the gut the minute that the woman dared come near her. As, in this way, she'd soon have a shield around Cali which was drenched in the woman's demonic energy and potent enough to otherwise equal an elite durability or so through the potency of her demonic magic and energy. So, even if Algos failed to skewer Arianda, it wasn't as if that dome was going down anytime soon around Cali. So, she snarled at the women and asked this:

"It's simple: I'm going to skewer that woman Ulv there until I'm satisfied. And when I'm done with her, I will take my sister and love her in my own way. If you all plan to get in the way of that, I'd be more than delighted to rip you full of holes as well~!"

Foreign energy tried to assail her being, and that was probably when the queen’s heart completely broke. It was when the light left her emerald eyes and only a dusky inevitably was left. It was when the queen's angry countenance fell into a frown and her dull voice echoed towards her misguided niece. It was then that her hand rose, the very air condensing into something harder than diamond, the very molecules rearranging themselves to become something durable enough that when algos smashed into it, it would not buckle. It wasn’t a terribly grand construct, but considering it used 5% of the queen’s unholy energy reserves, the durability of it was enough that the box that had near-instantaneously formed around Algos wasn’t going anywhere any time soon.

”So in the end you choose your anger over your love.”

A sigh escaped Inami’s lips as her body suddenly was awash in shadowed mist, the foreign force that sought to assail her soon being smashed apart by her superior strength and control. Was it an easy feat? Undoubtedly not, for the queen expended another 2% of her energy reserves to deal with the power that sought to corrupt her being, as the energy sought to tear into her very essence, it would be met by many miniature threads that existed within her body. These threads, her hellishly dark threads, would all emit her very presence, and her capacity to shatter, rip, and distort the very realm at her whim. With this in consideration, under the assault of hundreds of these miniature threads, the energy that sought to invade her simply couldn't find any purchase. It was instead rebuffed by the near deitific presence that inami exuded.

” It’s enough Algos. It’s time to stop.”

Inami’s voice was hoarse, as a lone tear trailed down the face of a queen that had endured far too much. Once algos tried to utilize her tendrils to smash into the barrier that had been erected around her, Inami’s hand trailed to the side as many magic circles formed around the barrier, reinforcing it with another 10% of her reserves. At this point, the very realm itself would become hazy surrounding the barrier that surrounded the being within. The tendrils that sought to shatter it would soon meet something unique though. Demons were all known to be able to utilize portals as an offensive means of combat. In this case however, under inami’s own masterful manipulation of the world, a portal would open and shut for an instant in front of the tendrils that sought to smash into the barrier. The force severing them while the queen’s voice echoed.

”I understand that you’re hurting. But can’t you see that you are tearing apart the very thing you wish to protect?”

As inami spoke, the shadows lengthened and the world itself began to act abberantly. While it would not affect Minatumi, cyrus would easily be able to feel the presence that manifested the moment that Inami began to tap into her Oorja energy. The presence of a being that existed within the primordial, and rejected order. The antithesis to law. Inami’s eyes seemed to glow as in her hand a spear of darkness formed, and her energy continued to rise unimpeded.

”But don’t worry, because despite your fear, your anger, and your need to be accepted. I accept and love you algos, and that is why.”

Soon the spear would begin to crackle and hum with vast amounts of energy as the barrier continued to reinforce itself with another 4% of Inami’s power, the vast amount of force that lay behind it being capable enough to stop nearly any known existence in this world. It was a grand barrier that shut down the very space around it, rejecting energy, and interfering with anything that lay within. Which would be what Algos would be dealing with now. The dual interference of Inami’s raw prowess in possessive influence, and the very disruption borne from her very nature, as well as the disruption of the world itself that dealt with her oorja energies. All of these aspects were weaved together masterfully, like a tapestry, they all reinforced one another, forming a near-impregnable cage.

”I will not allow you to destroy yourself, because I cannot lose you to yourself a second time. “

Another tear fell as the queen remembered the day that her connection to neoveta had been severed. The day she truly had nearly broken, and honestly never truly had fully recovered.

”You will be coming with me.”

As the queen spoke, soon, even fragments of her dark energy began to rise to the surface, causing threads to wrap around her body, encasing it in a gown of darkness. Soon though the darkness would morph, and the armor would shift and harden into something vastly familiar to the king of vastime. An armor that would be almost identical to the man that had served the vanguard stalwartly, even until the end. Her voice would remain distorted behind the armor as she spoke.

” Because you are my kin, Algos. Much like I was helped, I too will help you through this trying time. Even if you do not wish for it, even if it breaks my heart. I will remove you from here.”

As if to show her seriousness, the very gravity within Algos’s cage would begin to rapidly condense. The queen expending another 4% of her reserves to essentially anchor that one spot as a focal point, increasing gravity over a thousand fold, enough that algos would feel as if every inch of her body was being weighed down by mountains.

”What is your choice, algos?”

Inami asked as she leveled the spear with the edge of the barrier.

Calypso was lying on her side, her body relaxed against the asphalt by Ania, as she watched the chaos with nothing more than a glazed stare and giggling as her chains rubbed against her body. Pure bliss blocked out everything reality offered. Drugged up the nostrils in her sister's love and blood, she didn't want to let go of that sensation, that love, that peace. She just knew everything would feel better when Sis was done, no worries, no fears, nothing to be afraid of...

--

'CALYPSO! CALYPSO!'

The Eris child who had been with her from the start was screaming at her with within the confines of her broken mind tried in vain to get the girl to listen to her. Frustration and anger, two things Pseudologoi never outwardly expressed, were burning the woman as her parted lips bared sharp, white incisors. She would fully, fully ensure Algos was punished. The swear to remain hidden was thrown in the trash for all the serpentine trickster was concerned of. One crucial, crucial thing was horribly violated, the one thing Pseudologoi dared not to infringe upon; The young one's ability to make her own choices and bear control over her own life.

Algos will pay, but she had to get the creature she so tenderly cared for to wake the hell up and do something. Her yells did not reach her, her limited reaches of power did not reach, she needed something, something to latch onto..

Then, she heard the powerful voice of Ulv, sensing the immediate change in the girl's emotional state. Shit, was this what she had to use? Her red eyes dimmed, soon a sigh escaped her acidic lips,

Forgive me for what I have to say next, Calypso, but you have to wake up.

Calypso's absent gaze was on Ulv, it was a connection, back to reality. And an opportunity Pseudologoi would not waste. A deep breath would come from the woman as she focused what little power she still had possession over, and spoke in a gentle, yet so very acidic tone, like a narcissistic mother speaking as if she doted upon her shaken child,

"You see that, dear Calypso? You've made quite a mess of things. You've given your dear friend Ulv so much trouble, and now you've dragged her whole city of poor innocent little ones in with you. What a mess, Calypso, what a mess..."

Pseudologoi's eyes burned as she spoke such poisonous words to the child, tears would be falling if she hadn't long dried them. It had to be done, it had to be...

Amphy?

As Calypso was becoming riled up from the words feeding her grand delusion, Pseudologoi sensed a familiar presence nearby, in pain, and an even worse sensation. Pseudologoi immediately knew what was happening.

Someone was breaking away from their seal, the Seal of Eris, and as Calypso's gaze slowly met the breaker, all the points clicked together...

"Amphilogiai!"

--

"..Mommy?"

Dim gold eyes looked to Ari as her body merely jerked in reaction, sensing that connection violently sever; Agony clawed and screamed behind the veil of bliss her sibling forced upon her. The world was quiet, the sound of fighting was silent, all she saw was Arianda's body, lying and clutching another being. So many thoughts blasted through her mind to the point it became white noise. She never told Ari, she never protected her, this was all her fault, fault, fault fault fault fault fault fault.

"Calypso."

The girl was suddenly on her knees, rather than blissfully resting, her eyes wide and staring at Ari's body.

"Don't cage it. Let it roar."

The sound of chains rustling came from her, straining and clacking against each other.

"Run to your mother, Calypso. Don't let anything stop you."

Pseudologoi's soft tones finally reached her as reality quickly bled into her senses. Something radiated from Calypso, the air felt hot and heavy around her, it would be clear enough to Ania and Ulv, and whoever the hell else was close to her, that something was happening.

Within a mere blink of an eye, the barrier and chains no longer held a prisoner. A ceremonious rattle rang from the spot she was in as suddenly her body was gone. Instead, she was kneeled over Ari's body, her eyes dripping with black fluid, as if she were crying tears of darkness. Pain and agony tore and wracked her soul as no amount of thoughts or reasonings would be able to save her from the plunge she was forced to take next.

She was close to Ari's face, eyes wide as her appearance seemed to rapidly change, eyes wide, mouth parting, tearing her cheeks open, and becoming far more rigid, and full of teeth, as a dark smog came from the girl's body, horns growing from her whitening, and soon shadowy locks as darkness quickly overtook her body,

"...Mommy..."

Despite her rapidly converting, bestial transforming appearance, she spoke like a young child scared for their parents, as her head slowly raised as her transformation only hastened, the air thickening and trembling from her energy.

If Amphilogiai were still aware, it would feel as if a presence were suddenly next to her, a familiar voice telling her one simple thing,

"Run, my darling."

Not a single sound came from the girl as pain and agony took her into their brambled clutches, merely a pounding, intense presence to any and all present, as her body rapidly grew and grew, becoming as large, perhaps larger than the buildings that touched the sky.


Her form spilled forth, any rational being likely fearing she would smash the buildings with her sheer size, however no such thing happened. It was like her body was a ghost, merely phasing through the buildings that normally would be crushed from her massive form. While she herself was as silent as death itself, her body radiated a powerful emotional aura in the form of an infectious smog, that would surely inflict the weak willed and uninitiated with panic attacks, agony, and similar overpowering emotions of suffering, spreading across the immediate city blocks to her massive body.

A massive head, one of a dragon's, hung from the sky, the clear source of the smog, as her body formed a single, massive clawed hand, and unlike the rest of her body, was entirely solid, as it crashed down upon, of all people, her own sibling, creating a large indentation of such a strike in the street, cracking whatever nearby that wasn't crushed. And, if she did manage to have her under her massive, scaled palm, she could be grabbed and tightly held...

This whole situation was turning into a rotten bag of rancid shit. Therefore, contempt bled into the veins of Algos as her face turned to a scowl. Yes, there was damage done to this city, but it didn't feel like it was enough to satisfy the flame of love burning within her heart. If only all of these irritating bastards would just let her do as she pleased, this whole mess could be a beautiful array of revenge for her to relish in.

"What? You want me to stop so I can be your pitiful plaything like that miserable mess Neoveta was? Sorry, I'm not your thing to fix, Inami."

The words which uttered out of Algos's mouth were filled with venomous scorn. If The Demon Queen wasn't careful, The Princess even had half a mind to spit her scarlet blood on her fellow sister.

"Too bad. That life is not enough for me."

It only took Algos moments to form her own blood-soaked spear in her right hand. It wasn't terribly long; only extending as long as the average person's arm. However, the power within it was immense. By having a physical form for her power to be sealed in, The Demon Princess summoned her possessive power of Grief. With one motion of the hand, she sent this weapon hurdling toward Inami at supersonic speeds.

As this spear broke the speed of sound, a sonic boom erupted around them that could kill dozens of citizens around them rather easy from the sheer force and cause the demon Queen immense pain by means having that force erupt all over her body; inducing broken bones, deafened hearing and the loss of her balance. Yet, what was more important was its target. It was meant to strike her stomach and send the wave of Algos's contempt for the woman into her essence. For, even if that barrier dared to stand in the Princess's way, she used ten percent of her own power to at least make an opening for her weapon to pierce through and for Inami to experience that weight on her soul.

"You want to feel my pain? Then let me enter your heart, sister."

Those words were drenched in disdain as the woman let out a cold sigh, clenched her hands and sought for the spear to detonate in a hellish burst of blood light. The likes of which would ignite her feelings of hopelessness, powerlessness and a desire for great will and strength as she sought to possess the things which were near and dear to her heart.

"I refuse to be weak anymore, sister. I'm tired of it. If I let this go, then I'd be disgusted at myself for not standing up what I love and I'd be living the same miserable life as Neoveta."

Snarling at every sentence, the woman's face was a mixture of feral fury and twisted confusion as she felt the burning memory of Neoveta's own memories intermixing into her consciousness. Yes, it makes sense doesn't it? They were the same person, so it stands to reason she would begin crying when feeling the recollections of that weak person they used to be. Always letting people take control over her, never speaking up, never fighting back; SHE HATED IT SO MUCH!

So, with her nerve back, the woman let out a scream of anger filled with so much damn contempt that it could wake dead from their eternal slumber. She could feel her body scorching out in pain as the death energy within her felt sickened, set ablaze and as if it were melting her body from the inside out. As she clenched her chest, the woman refused to let this pain stop her as drips of blood started to ooze out of her body. Instead, her own will was keeping her alive as she tapped deeper into her element of pain to augment her healing factor.

(See the ability here: https://pastebin.com/P6ZXxZQi )

Granted -- in this fight? How long could such a feat last? It felt as if that person far away was using every last drop of their existence to prevent her from tapping into that eradicating power of death. So, all she was doing was prolonging the inevitable as she was trying to heal faster than the damage was being done to her body by this field of energy which so vehemently opposed death. So, it showed as the woman was burning through her reserves.

'Shit, I might need to flee.'

...

That thought disgusted her. This situation was growing more out of control by the second and she hated to admit she got in over her head. But, without back-up or Shadow Fall Forces, this was turning into a fool's gambit. And it made the woman want to cry since she wanted to feel strong in this instance, but the suitable mutterings of failure were rearing behind her as she continued this scorn filled clash.

...


Shit.

When Inami began utilizing the prowess of her Oorja energy, the woman couldn't help but feel more of her weight as the woman was seen vomiting out a pool of blood. This was getting more and more stressful as the strain from trying to keep that insistent field of anti-de from breaking her body down was too much. After The Demon Queen furthered her influence, Algos's body started to bleed all over the place as a large pool of her own blood was seeping out from under her.

'No, no, no, no. This can't be happening! THIS ISN'T SUPPOSE TO BE HAPPENING!? WHY IS THIS HAPPENING!?'

There -- was a look of distress on her face. This wasn't going as she had intended and she could feel the power slipping from her hands. It caused her breathing to accelerate, vision to blur and heart rate to increase as the fear of failing and losing control of this was becoming more real by the second.

'Fight or flight, fight or flight, fight -- FIGHT.'

Fuck that. She spent too hard on this to give up. So, the woman decided to press forward even as her fear increased.

"I already told you: I'M NOT YOUR FUCKING PROJECT TO FIX!"

With one monstrous demonic roar which broke the heavens; the entire city would be felt shaking as the woman started to tap deeper into her demonic reserves of power. Since this was turning into an emergency circumstance, Algos summoned forth thirty percent of her energy into a precise outburst of power all around her and Inami. In doing so, she was determined to scorch this entire earth in her element of pain as she induced an influence of Deveta's Suprassing Law to neutralize The Chaya Queen's shield. Given that they both held the capacity to alter reality, having them meet in the middle would create a zone of neutrality where the destructive nature of Algos's attacks could otherwise obliterate 1/4 of Russia if she hadn't had precise control of it.

(Reference To Limited Usage Of Surpassing Law/Demi-Engine: https://pastebin.com/Q5vtzkjz )

Still -- this wasn't a get out of jail free card. Far from it. Upon using Suprassing Law, the woman screeched out in pain as she felt her mind becoming further disjointed from the reflection of Deveta, Neoveta and her own ego's intermeshing. It caused the woman to then lay down on the floor as her entire essence was being attacked and she was seen crying as more of her blood started to spew out at an alarming rate.

"WHY CAN'T I JUST WIN?! WHY DO I HAVE TO LOSE AGAIN EVEN IN THIS LIFE?!"

As her eyes became bloodshot, the woman couldn't stand the helplessness of this circumstance. And it was all because of that woman -- Ulv.

At that moment, Ania received a telepathic command to finally leap into action as she let out a loud yelping sound. Since the child-like demon held the body of one of Neoveta's old shells, the woman did hold access to the Demi-Network. So, to not give Ulv a moment to rest, she gave her full undivided attention to the woman. With one howling sound, the woman unleashed a burst of energy toward Ulv which held the capacity to destroy entire mountains; but Algos's controlled Ania enough mentally to condense the potency of it to a few city blocks. In doing so, a demonic roar of power would once again shatter the earth as it would feel as if all war were ringing out in this city.

Granted, during all this, Ania didn't seem to happy. The child seemed to be somewhat distraught as if she were trying to mutter something frantically out of her mouth, but all that came out were silenced grunts as she shook her head at the sight of destruction from Algos's impulse to control her body. It was almost as if she didn't wanna be here for any of this.

Though -- nothing compared to the pain that was coming next.

When their senses finally focused back on the Seal of Eris, both Algos and Ania were seen vomiting blood as the ungodly torment of losing a connection to someone who had been marked by their kin violently ripped a part of their body. No, it was almost as if each of them died as each of the women were seen standing in total shock and disbelief as their frightened eyes gazed toward the sight of a near-dying Arianda.

"No...that's not fair...I didn't mean for that to happen."

At this point, Algos didn't even care to pay much attention to her surroundings. Her mind was utterly caught up in the full spiritual, physical and mental pain that her essence was now consumed in by losing the connection Angel Of Conflict had with them.

And then -- fear hit.

What will her sisters think? What will mother think? What will Cali think?

No, no, no.

She didn't mean for this to happen. All Arianda was supposed to be was maimed, a bit injured and thrown in a carter somewhere. Algos did NOT main to put the woman near death and remove her mark.

At this point, Algos felt utterly defeated as the attachment held to that bond caused the woman to drop to her knees.



'This was a mistake, you know that, right?'

In that simple, calm voice; the fragmented echoes of Neoveta's voice spoke to Algos at that moment. She wasn't sure if she was hallucinating or if it was really real, but at this point -- the greater part of her knew she fucked up. She fucked up badly. All she could do now was just gaze at the sight of her sister deforming into this beast of a dragon and begin to feel a pang of regret usher into her soul for whatever hell was to come from her actions.

"What have I done....?"