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Kotomine_Rin:
Zeke

His dark expression coulld no longer hide his smile! Even terrified, the shadow of his face spelled out his heart's joy before his challenge! Her control was truly terrifying! With such magic, she could easily dominate this city! No, surpass it! Had he met such a wonderful woman first, he would have surely fallen for her instead of his dearest boss. And as her powers fully bound his unwilling flesh, something deep inside the void stirred once more.

His ambition was lesser than hers? Who decided that?

Her sorcery could blot out his sun? Who decided that?

Her edict could override his will? Who decided that?

Plasma crackled around his body for a moment! He underwent a dramatic transformation, and as she approached him he revealed his true intent with a punch beyond all punches! The tentacles were torn apart, his body radiated scalding heat, his smile was utterly monstruous to behold, and the very core of his being was evolving before her very eyes.

"The one who decides such things... is me!"

He overcame. His nature, her control, himself... all for the sake of matching her ambition. His eyes were litterally burning, the explosion of heat propelled him towards her at maddening speeds, his arm hurled in to strike her dead here and there!

HOWEVER!!

The time to shine would not be his.

His stretched hand was stopped before he could reach her. No, his whole body was like a statue. He had lost, completely and utterly. It was not a matter of will, ability, or even the self. It was simply fated. And yet, despite losing the favor of the Gods, Zeke's horrifying smile did not recede one bit.

Somewhere in this world, a babe weeps. Such was the dread that his unmoving expression wrought. And his searing eyes stared right at Eruaviel's with endless hunger. Slowly, their distance grew, until he touched the ground hopelessly while she just stayed among the heavens. He was completely unable to move. It was infuriating, but he couldn't find the strength to get mad.

His shine was now in the palm of her hand. All she needed was to take.

SINIB:
Eruraviel

"Heh." She replied simply, only lowering down once she saw he was entirely bound by her magic. Intense magical energy crackled through her entire body as she walked towards him, sparking along her entire body. Once she got right in front of him, she raised her bare foot to his face. "Now, kiss your new mistress. Your journey intersects with my path, for now."

The domination still held him tight, but he could feel a new magical effect assaulting his body, one he couldn't yet place the effects of.

Kotomine_Rin:
Zeke

There was a low growl, but even if the void struggled, it could not yet resist. Or maybe he had given up on resistance. Maybe he was enjoying this. If their paths were to intersect, then he would gladly accept this bond. As they connected, he'd be able to reach even greater heights.

"What is it with you creatures and feet?" His mouth approached that bag of meat, cartillage and bone... and kissed its toes. The texture of her skin against his tongue, the taste of an elf inside his mouth... these feet were a new experience, something precious and valuable. He cherished the information and sensation as tightly as one could. Zeke closed his eyes...

And bit down. Not nearly hard enough to wound. Only hard enough to make a maiden yelp.

Despite his submission, when he opened his eyes he looked at her like he still had plenty of fight left. His body and mind didn't resist, but perhaps this was his own way of acknowledging her.

SINIB:
Eruraviel

He did not get the reaction he desired from the fair, bountiful maiden. Instead, he saw the length hanging between her legs, wrapped in the frilly white maid cocksleeve as it was, twitch a bit.

"Fufufu. Now, my dear friend, you will let me learn everything about you, ok?" She ran her hand down his cheek, that malevolent, dominating smile looking more and more dear to him with every passing moment.

"You'll let your good friend Erururu cut you open just a little bit, right?"

Kotomine_Rin:
Zeke

Fascinating.

His visage rejuvenated a bit, looking a bit more comely than the transformed, horrifying shape he took. A stream of some strange substance, not quite saliva yet crystal clear in its essence, trailed off her foot.

"That is your right of conquest. Who am I to say no to such pure desires? If it is for the sake of knowledge, everything is fair play."

He managed to bow curtly, but raised a finger up in a sudden motion. "Do give me one moment though. Actually, how about a demonstration?" As he said that, his eyes trailed over to the estuary that connected Xibalba to this place.

A pity...

And with that, he cupped his hands in front of his mouth... and screamed. What came out was not a human voice, but some kind of melody. A signal.


The sound carried over, not through air but through the paths that connected him to his organisms, bouncing and spreading from individual to individual. Paths that now brought the people of Naboundd... those unfortunate enough to be infected by Zeke far closer together. Closer to him. For you see, he did not lie. He, or rather his children, had been quite busy and hardworking as ever, corrupting the water and the food of this place and slipping inside a small portion of the populace. And with a simple scream, the organisms laying dormant and hiding in their bodies awakened, and spread the signals further.

All for the sake of that man The one responsible for all this. The kind, compassionate king who was risking his life this very moment in order to offer aid to the needy, even after this devastating attack. Even now, the people looked up to him. He had no power, nor did he have authorithy. But in this crisis, his role as a symbol could shine once more.

Such a kind hearted shine was an impediment, unnecessary to the ends of his dream. Thus, once Zeke's signal reached the organisms lying in wait, a different shine altogether emerged. It overtook the infected people of this district, clueless and helpless of what was sleeping inside each one of them.

If there was such a thing as a holy light that could emerge from any individual,a force that connects people together... then this would be the ultimate perversion of this idea.

The weak and the chaff would be transformed into angel-like abominations, monstruous creatures made solely for the sake of consuming. They would not lose their memories, their emotions. But their words and hands could reach their loved ones no longer. They had but one directive, one will forced into them.

Kill the king.

And they would hate Zeke for it. Yet this hatred would only make their love for Serana stronger, once she saved them from their own powerlessness. The helpless hapless king was now offered up on a silver platter, no more than a sacrificial lamb to the savior of this story.


"Haah... ech... god, that hurts like hell. My throat's on fire! Ow!" He coughed and hacked. With that, his work was done. Phew.

"Well well well, let's go then hm? I look forward to seeing your work."  He took her hand and clasped it lovingly, slipping his fingers between hers.

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