Devil's Delight! [Nizhuan/Calypso Training]

Mon May 11, 2020 9:35 pm

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There are many sides to a person that exists within this world. No one person is ever the same based on the environment, people, and circumstances that they find themselves under. So why should a devil be any different? Oh yes, Nizhuan was a good little devil when she was on the surface world. And why shouldn't she be? That's not her domain, that's not her world to rule and she is merely a guest in another's home as far as she is concerned.

However -- when The Hell Beast of The Underworld's Ruler is left to play to her own devices? Well, it is sufficed to say it's a beast of another color. The woman holds no mercy for those who dare to step out of the line of order when it comes to maintaining the structure, balance, and order of hell. As blood lay running down her face, the woman did not seem injured as she partook in the consumption of the blood of sinners. It gave her life, satisfied her element as a devil of hell, and filled her with such lust as her face screamed such wicked sadism as she took deep pleasure in enforcing her judgment as hell's guardian.

Gazing above at the scarlet sky, this shimmering delight radiated within the heart of Nizhuan like a sense of utter ecstasy and orgasm. Staring down at the shade and blood-filled mountains below her, the screams of the damned echoed out with a groan as she overviewed those who were cursed. Cold-blooded murderers, rapists, pedophiles, liars, manipulators and all those with such foul karma that could not be repent or overpowered. Yes, they were all in chains being tormented by demons with pitch-forks, knives, torches and all mains of physical torment again and again as their eternal damnation spiraled on and their bad karma was extracted for the benefit of the cosmos.

Oh yes~

It made the woman downright wet if she hadn't been awaiting the sight of another into her den of the damned. Yes, the fellow demon who was supposed to come to her humble home in hell was known as Calyspo Asthavon; a royal demon from the surface realm of Demon World. Shivering with anticipation, Nizhuan had no issues in showing another creature of her realm how to embrace their most ugly sides. As, this aspect of the Subjucating Devil was downright foul, but she embraced it as she knew in her heart of hearts it was what needed to be done!

So, with all the mental chit-chatter cast aside, this monster of hell giggled and waited for her companion to emerge from a neon pink vortex and to let the training begin....

Mon May 11, 2020 10:06 pm

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THE FLICKERING ASTHAVON

Enter Calypso

ロイヤルデーモン

A shadowy form would soon emerge from the portal into hell, however as soon as the form of the demon properly settled within the layer, her form became rigid and tense, suddenly her mind was filled with the tormented's emotions, almost hearing their screaming and pleading thoughts as her form stumbled, black sludge coming from her face as whatever could be described as hands slapped against the sides of her head.

Blot it out.
Blot it out.
Blot it out, or you'll never survive this.

Her senses waned, slowly pulling her connections back, dimming her ability to sense the emotions of others' extremes, until she was slowly breathing in, and breathing out, her odd eyes looking to the giddy ghoulish woman before her. The being's form shuddered a tad as it was trying to get those rigid jitters out, the young one's voice sighing,

"...Sorry about that. Got hit pretty hard emotionally," The light and dark that made up her eyes blinked, "You must be Nizhuan."

Calypso slowly took a step forward, "..Well, you should know why i'm here, right? Whatever you have to throw at me, I can take it."

"Just teach me how to be a devil."

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Mon May 11, 2020 11:18 pm

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The aroma of sin was quite the foul scent to inhale, was it not? The little demon could hardly stand the sight of such depravity as the smell of utter corruption overwhelmed the senses. Yet, to the ruler of the underworld, this ugly aspect of reality was more than a welcomed sight. This was not because she lacked any sense of rational mind. Rather, she considered herself to be quite an orderly person who just wanted things to work and to get into the flow of her work she really had to take some kind of pleasure in such a hellish job. (Pun intended)

So, to that end, the slithering black tail gave the young demon a mere pat of the head as she stared at the rivers of blood flowing below them.

"I can tell you are scared, but that is fine. You will adjust when you come to accept the harshness of our reality, friend."

Despite the demented gaze of utter sadistic glee behind the eyes of Nizhuan, the woman wasn't lying about anything she uttered. Calypso had not sinned, nor earned a place in hell's seat. So, as far as this devil was concerned, the Asthavon could be considered to be someone to make pleasant conversation with and not torture and abuse for the betterment of the universe.

"My name is Nizhuan and I rule the belly of The Underworld of Hell."

As her clawed hands rose in the air, Nizhuan commanded that a storm of blood filled with the liquid essence of sinners rain down upon them. In this way, the scent of iron purged the air, their fleshy bodies became sticky with the fluid of life and the devil could be seen holding her arms as heated breathes uttered out of her lips. Yes, the woman was in sheer joy as her body continued to find it's possessive strength in consuming and subjugating the souls of the damned.

"You'll find so many ugly views like this in demon world. You may even have to get your own hands dirty. But, as long as you understand what righteous cause you fight for, your soul can be clean of sin and foulness."

At this point, Nizhuan came behind the woman and hugged her from behind as the warmth of the burning energy which emitted from her body kept the two warm.

"So tell me: are you capable of maintaining the demon you are in the midst of carnage? You want to be some kind of Princess, right? Well, you can't rule without getting blood on your hands, but do you believe in the cause in which you extract your power? That's the first step to becoming a devil I feel. "

Tue May 12, 2020 6:55 am

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THE FLICKERING ASTHAVON

Enter Calypso

ロイヤルデーモン

Calypso made herself stand strong, though on the inside she was retching. She looked around the layer of hell, seeing the blood, pain, and suffering all around. She was quietly debating if this wasn't as bad, as bad, or worse than the absolute mental chiseling that was her mother's chaotic realm.

For the sake of her own mental health, she tried to convince herself it wasn't as bad, at least for now. Her eyes seemed to blink shut for a moment as the woman's tail moved to pat her on the head, a hitched breath coming from the younger one, Nizhuan properly introducing herself as she raised a clawed hand to the sky, soon a rain of crimson would come down. Calypso didn't need to guess what it was for the sensation of illness within her to grow. While the young one felt sick with blood falling upon her, Nizhuan seemed to relish in it, leading Calypso to guess this simply was her element, no wonder she was all lively and crap despite the dower scene around them.

"Yeah.. That.. Sounds about right." Calypso's mind went all the way back to when her mother brutally slaughtered a crowd with no hesitance, no needing of her begging. She wondered, if she was more vicious back then, could she have prevented that crowd from being killed, or would she have been doing the killing right alongside her mother?

She was pulled from her thoughts as the woman proceeded to hug her shivering form from behind, gearing to warm the both of them as she asked a few questions. Calypso steeled herself to answer, whatever form could be called hands were tightly clenched,

"I don't entirely know."

The young one breathed softly as she continued, "I've never taken part in many battles. I haven't gotten blood on my hands. For the longest time i've tried to avoid those kinds of things..."

The Asthavon would then look down, "..The only blood i've gotten on my hands is my own. That can't stand much longer with what I desire. I'm soft at heart."

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Tue May 12, 2020 10:21 am

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Too tender. Far too tender. Nizhuan couldn't see this woman being fit to handle the role of Demon Royalty. Not because she wasn't smart, and nor because she lacked power, but her heart had been filled with such sweet and supple elements of love. It honestly saddened some aspects of The Devil as such a demon had no business being in her domain, nor the darker elements of their demonic world. Still, if this child was so determined to step forth into their realm, she wasn't going to hold back on how vicious it could be.

"Then face them head-on with me. I've been stabbed, scarred, skewered, and even had the peak of my power stripped away from me oh-so-many times by demons, ghouls, and beasts alike. Yet, I still stand with a smile on my face because I stand firm in my ideals, my passions, and lust for living to my element out of my own desire."

Then, without much warning, the woman's tail smacked Calypso straight into a ditch filled with blood, maggots, bones, and flesh as Nizhuan came flying at her to cement a knee to the woman's chest as her face filled with glee and excitement.

"This world is filled with sin: but keeping your hands un-dirtied is impossible. You have to be able to fight, slay, and slaughter for the judgments you stand firm in as a royal. Otherwise, you'll be crushed under the winds of those who stand affirmed in their might, Calypso."

And with that, the woman let out a screech as dozens of rotted hands with the rancid smell of decaying flesh emerged from the ground. They weren't particularly strong, but they were meant to representing the ever hellish grasp that demon world had when sucking such a supple and innocent soul like hers into its hold. They wanted to pull down her hair, arms, legs and anything they could get their hands on as the screams of the damned grew louder and the storm of rain accelerated under the control under the devil herself.

"I don't expect you to beat me, but I do expect you to stand up and fight. If you can't stand on your principles, you aren't fit for this type of life."

Tue May 12, 2020 11:45 am

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THE FLICKERING ASTHAVON

Enter Calypso

ロイヤルデーモン

Calypso let out a soundless scream as she was suddenly thwacked into a pit filled with all manner of fleshy nastiness, a gag being let out as she realized what she landed in, illness taking her mind as right before she was going to react to the meat, blood, and maggots that squirmed about, Nizhuan planted a hard knee to her chest region, causing the demon to cough and gag as she tried to force herself upright, feeling the sickening textures beneath her shuffle only leading her to puke, black and dark blue fluids pooling the crimson rot as the girl's body trembled. Her gaze weakly rose to Nizhuan, listening to her words as she only felt another urge to vomit from realizing the rancid blood and creatures had gotten onto her form.

After the woman's shriek, Calypso attempted to get up, knowing she was intent on doing something, but as she was trying to get her shaking form out of the pit, rotted hands of sin would grasp her, suddenly yanking her back into the meat, silvery tears coming from her eyes as she had the urge to scream, but her mouth was covered. Her body shook in illness, her mind was full of apology, body struggling and scraping to remove them from her body, their screams sounding louder and louder in her ears, her mind, as she helplessly sank.

Am I going to let myself get killed... This easily..?

That thought sounded above all others of fear and disgust in her mind, causing her to grasp onto that thought and feelings, tightening her grip as she forced it to grow, and dominate.

It isn't my fault they're down here... Suffering like this. Why am I taking responsibility... For their sin...?

Other thoughts, those of sympathy, tried to leak in, but they were blocked out.

It isn't my fault they're suffering.
It isn't my fault they're rotting meat within Hell.
I can't save everyone, so why the am I so crippled by their sin? Their choices?

A scythe like appendage formed from her body, brutally slicing the arms into pieces, more tendrils forming from her body.

I can't be so scared to hurt people.. Who decide... To hurt me..

Blackened tendrils raced to grasp the edge of the pit, the shadowy form of the girl rising from the pile of gore and insects, only further slicing up any arms who would dare try to stop her.

I'm not... Letting anyone... Stop me from fulfilling my wishes..

Within a second, she yanked herself from the pit, flying towards Nizhuan at incredible speeds, one of her legs having formed into a large scythe-like appendage. Intent to strike was in her eyes, not quite a murderous one, but it was some start.

If they want to stop me... To kill me... I shouldn't back down from a fight... I...

Her leg would swing at a sharp 90 degree angle, if Nizhuan didn't react, the blade would enter clean into the woman's left hip.

Have to... Above all... SURVIVE.

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Tue May 12, 2020 1:46 pm

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Destroying the limbs only brought more hands, rotting tendrils, blood, bones and all things foul to erupt from the ground as the screams of the damn only grew louder, the eruption of thunder shook the heavens and crimson hit the ground; making fires all around them. Yes, yes! Things were becoming more explosive by the minute and the Mistress Of Hell could only be heard laughing ever so wildly as the scene of the young Asthavon finding her will in the midst of hell itself was quite the sight to extract pleasure from.

So, when Calyspo had broken free, Nizhuan's own hip produced a flaming neon hot white burst of demonic energy in order to act as a shield against her scyte-appendages. In this way, the collision of raw power and might from the two demons caused debris to be spread in every which direction but right. Blood, rubble, dust, smoke and fire flew everywhere and the two may even have their ears shaken from the damning booms of their wills clashing in the inferno of conflict.

"That's right: STOP BACKING DOWN! YOU ARE IN THE PIT OF HELL, FRIEND! YOU HAVE NO OPTION BUT TO FIGHT FOR YOUR LIFE!"

There was a howl of utter ecstasy which roared from the mouth of Nizhuan. Although there was no anger behind this scream, the sheer amount of passion and excitement radiating from this being was hard to ignore as she let herself cut loose and undo her restraints. In a matter of moments, The Devil took this shot of overflowing obligation, side-stepped to Cali's right flank and sought to once again punch her straight into a pit of tendrils, teeth, blood, corpses and all things foul as the world around them grew more distorted and the aura of sin overwhelmed the area like a rancid plague.

"The world knocks you down again, again and again: but can you keep getting up? Can you stand up to the challenge? HURRY, COME AT ME AND SHOW ME WHAT YOU CAN DO"

Tue May 12, 2020 2:12 pm

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THE FLICKERING ASTHAVON

Enter Calypso

ロイヤルデーモン

Survive...

Adrenaline lit in her mind as her blow was met with a shield, the young demon feeling her ears ring with the sound of the crash, but she did not let it stun her. If she stunned, she would get hit, and if she got hit, she would be pushed all the closer to death. So when Nizhuan went to strike at her right, instead of shadowy flesh, she would instead be met with a flower-like mouth sprouting from her side, eyes adorning it's outtards as rather than allowing her fist to connect with her body, the mouth would swiftly clamp around her fist and upper arm. That, along with her tendrils stabbing into the ground to provide further stability, prevented her from flying off.

Survive.

Her body would rapidly change position, teeth seeking to sink into the woman's arm as their grip would only tighten. Calypso's head felt fuzzy, with the adrenaline, distorting surroundings and whatnot, but it didn't break her focus. Rather, it only fueled it, her mind almost entirely focused on keeping herself alive, as her next move would be initiated.

Her scythe-like leg shifted directions, twisting about unnaturally until the sharp end was suddenly hurdling for Nizhuan's stomach, seeking to pierce her if uninterrupted or stopped, the young one's position almost precarious, yet she still sought to strike at her.

SURVIVE

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Wed May 13, 2020 10:46 am

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Blood, carnage, and destruction: that is what Nizhuan wanted to see. Her blood was thumping, adrenaline rushing, and the backdrop of the sinners of hell screaming made the devil feel alive as she let out one bellowing roar of jovial glee. It did not take this plum-haired mistress of hades long to react to the changes in the combat she noticed the body of Calypso altering at the seams. Yes, this type of alteration is what she wanted to see. This demoness took pleasure in the pain extracted from the mouth clamping down on her.

"WOOHOO!"

With one rip, Nizhuan used her monstrous strength as a near demon Queen level creature to uproot her arm out of the flowery beast that was the Asthavon's right-side flank. In doing so, the woman licked the bruises, slight bleeding, and scrapes associated with such raw action. Though, it didn't take her long for her demonic senses to keep track of the developments in the battle. As, if acting on it's own, did Nizhuan's body release a burst of hot pink energy from her mouth. It came off as a wave of fire meant to scorch the utter hell out of Cali's leg and provide Nizhuan a chance to jump five feet backward and release another wave of deep purple energy burst at her trainee.

"ENJOY THE SIN!"

With that, Nizhuan let the corpses of the dead rise, all of them groaning, chanting and yelling at Calpyso to fight as dozens started to approach her from ahead. Some were rotted out, others were skeletons and many looked downright like zombies. Yet, it didn't matter. In order to deal with The Ruler of Hell, she'd need to go through the familiars of sin and get used to mowing down her opposition to get what she wanted.

Wed May 13, 2020 11:58 am

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THE FLICKERING ASTHAVON

Enter Calypso

ロイヤルデーモン

Calypso hardly thought or spoke as she moved within the thralls of battle. Even in this moment, she was holding something back, something that was birthed in her long ago but never allowed to fully express, as Nizhuan would tear her arm from her flowery appendage, suddenly bursting hot pink flames to scorch her, the young one stumbling back in pain. She wasn't certain where her head was at in the moment, her body instinctually moving to throw up a barrier to protect herself from the blast, her being leaning back rather unnaturally far as her leg shifted to touch the ground again.

SURVIVE

Her body shuddered as she would disjointedly lean forward, staring at the beings of hell goading her to fight, their misshapen, rotten bodies filling her gaze. If the demon had to be honest with whatever part of her that gave a fuck right now, this entire situation only pushed and pushed at her mind, merely existing in such a terrible place, against her ideals, comforts, and morals. It honestly made her pretty nutty..

And the fact that this place was trying it's damnest to intentionally beat her into paste... Just made her mad.

Her eyes were overtaken by darkness, such blackened liquid running from them as the tension upon a mental barrier within herself was strained to high hell, each and every goad to fight and gut and kill merely grinding into that tension...

She smiled, releasing a gentle laugh in response, "..You really have to beg me to do things for you, don't you..?"

A good five to seven sinful beings would be relieved of their heads in an instant, a splatter of rancid blood falling upon her as one of her arms had changed into a long, thin blade, a hand cupping one of her cheeks, "..Haha, I hate this... But this is only the beginning of the hell i'll have to face, isn't it?"

Small white flames would form on the woman's body as she couldn't help but laugh about the advancing creatures, the flames growing and growing in volume, "..You want salvation? I'll give you some."

With a wave of her arm, suddenly a large arc of bright white flames would extend from her body, rushing towards the mass of sinners as their bodies were coated in and thoroughly incinerated by the flames as the negativity they were made of was burned away into obscurity. The field would be alit with such defiant flames, from the mess of burning creatures and burning flames did Calypso come, a single dark wing shooting her across the field at incredible speeds, darkness dripping from a single eyes as whatever shape her mouth formed would move, screaming out in a distorted voice,

"I'M COMING NIZHUAAAAAN~!"

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