Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by **Eris** 16th July 2015, 7:44 pm

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Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Eris 16th July 2015, 7:44 pm

Lady Red

☠ H̨ͨͯ̔̇̎ȩ̺͓̫̬̦̍̀́̔̓ͥl̦̺̩͕l͈̣̜̈́͗̔ͩͪ͟ ̦☠

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Pain.

Siren trembled. Everything was black, she couldn't see what was happening around her. She could feel her skin searing as she lay against a hot surface. She wanted to move, to get away from the heat, but her body wouldn't move. Through the pain of burning flesh she could feel her limbs weren't aligned right. Her head pounded as her ears popped and suddenly there was sound again, muffled crackling noises and a shrill ringing in her ears, but sound.

She was broken. She was trapped in her own body as it charred.

An intense heat that tore through her resistances to hot temperatures, this was on another level and the pain never stopped. Her nerves should have been burned away long ago now but the heat carried on. The air itself seared her eyes and came in waves, a hot wind that varied in temperature as such that it was almost pleasant when it died down reducing the temperature. There was a source of heat nearby greater than the stone she lay on, the wind carrying it's heat along with it.

Instinctively she reached out with her magic, trying to call the ocean to her aid. To heal herself. To be rid of this heat. To shield herself from harm. Something. Anything. Nothing. There was no response. Not a drop answered her call. Furious with her failure she lashed out, her broken body unmoving but a ripple of magic fueled by her emotion caused a tremor of some sort but she didn't know what happened if anything.

Where am I! Why is this happening. She struggled to remember, as clouded as her mind was. A dragon. Light. Ice. There was a fight... But what happened. She remembered the mage atop the dragon, teleporting it across vast distances keeping out of hear reach... She was roaring, inhuman, when it hit her. Once. Twice, in immediate succession she was pulverized by the brunt of the dragon's magic. A third time, a fourth. There was no light anymore.

Siren moaned, her muscles twitching. A spasm shot up her leg and it tensed, straightening out against a hard rocky surface that burned her as though she were meat on a hot stovetop... Until her foot sunk into something. It was thick, like mud. And hot. Hotter than the stone and it clung to her with a vengeance. It felt like it would eat away at her body, like her foot was lost to her now. Even as she managed to pull her leg back, the heat clung to her now heavy foot.   It was the source of the heat. She knew what it was. Lava.

Another spasm and her arm contracted, curling itself against her chest while her fingers dug into her skin above her heart against her will. Her body seemed to be fixing itself. The hot burning being accentuated by the sensation of her bones shifting and muscles straining themselves. The ringing in her ears was coming more into focus, gaining depth to the noise and the crackling faded into a popping bursting noise and the rush of what sounded like waves.

She moaned again, the pain unbearable but something was different. Her body was mending, and with great effort she reached out with her arm once the tensing stopped. As she hoped, she had regained function. She didn't feel anything around her but rock. A hard stone slightly slanted slab was where she lay, with loose stones getting knocked away as she brushed her hand out from her to get a feel of where she was.

It served only to leave more questions.

Writhing on the stone Siren endured for longer, becoming more in control of her body. As she did, she clawed at the ground to pull herself up the slope of the stone, dragging herself slowly away from the lava. Everywhere was hot, but the hottest was there. Her foot still burned, more so than the rest of her at least, from the still molten globules clinging to it.

She had only managed to move a few feet before she could feel an edge. A hot wind brushed against her finger tips, a bad sign. When she dragged herself far enough she could dangle her arm over the edge. There was a drop off here, and judging from the heat... it was more lava. She could hear the sound of something bursting and a shower of hot globs rained down on her.

Siren screamed. She'd managed to avoid it until now, enduring the pain. She couldn't have imagined it getting any hotter but in the shower of molten rock clinging to her body it happened of it's own accord. She barely registered the fact at first, her own scream just adding the the background noise.

She grew angry. Angry at the dragon. Angry at whoever resurrected the fucking thing, and angry at herself. Angry at herself for screaming. Angry at herself for being weak, for losing to the dragon. Angry at herself... For dying. She was in hell. The fact sunk in, a moment of clarity. She was in hell.

This would go on for an eternity. It felt like one already. How many hours... how many days, how many weeks. How many months had she been laying here as it was? Siren clenched her teeth. Damn the pain. Damn her weakness. Damn the heat. Siren forced herself up onto her knees, her muscles screaming at her to stop. Slow down, what's wrong with you woman. She still could not open her eyes to see for herself the hell she was in. But she could bloody stand up.

I am not going to be some tormented soul. I am not going to sit here and burn. Pulling one leg up still on one knee she braced herself and rocked up onto her feet. An immediate rush of vertigo made her stumble backwards down the slope. Her foot caught on something slick and her feet came out from under her. There was no more stone to catch her fall. She splashed into the lava behind her.

She screamed again, powerfully. Forcefully. She could clearly hear it herself this time and her lungs shook with the force of it until the hot liquid filled her mouth. The lava varied in consistency. Nearer to the stone it was thick like mud but further in where her head fell below the surface it was running easily, a fluid.

Siren nearly gave up. She wanted to stop existing. She was already dead, there was no escape for her.

No. No. No no no no, NO .

Siren thrashed against the liquid fighting a current that was dragging her further under and away from the stone. She tried again to use her magic. She tried to do anything to save herself, reaching out blindly with her magic to get a response. The current shifted, her body rose. A hard surface formed under her.
Coughing as she struggled to clear her throat Siren was dazed by her ordeal, and confused at the response she got from the lava. It was liquid earth.  It made no logical sense that it'd be affected by her ocean magic. But she was in hell, lava took the place of water here. There was no water.

She started to panic as lava hardened in her throat, her airways constricting as her last wheeze of a cough dropped lava onto the surface that she, presumably, created. As soon as she started to panic, the stone seemed to slip down her throat. Disappearing, fueling her. Her skin felt cooler somehow. Her limbs felt stronger. Siren rolled over and rose to her knees once more. She felt calm now as she brushed lava off her body, molten globs and hardened chunks alike rolling off of her body now.

A deep breath, full of sulfur and hot dry air, but a deep breath none the less, and she opened her eyes at last.

What she saw was awe inspiring, but h͉̩͎͓̮͍̪o͖r͕͕͙͔̻̞r͖̲if̰̳̪̖̤̞y̜̝̖̺ͅin̗̤̗̥̺g̜͍͉͕͉̼͎.

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by **Yugi-Sempai** 16th July 2015, 7:48 pm

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Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Yugi-Sempai 16th July 2015, 7:48 pm

The camera would pan over the Forgotten Desert; sweeping through the clouds as the sun was shown before the camera would zoom downward; spiraling towards a village that had palm trees; and oasis' throughout.

People traveling on camels and humpback were shown here and there; swordsmen and sellswords, kids with parents everywhere. Amongst the crowd; stood a young man, he was dressed from head to toe in desert like attire; as if he was a native.

A turban covered his short hair; but most of it stuck out around the front and the edges; his mouth was covered by the double wrapped tan scarf; showing only his brilliant amber eyes. That would change as he lowered his face wrappings and spoke to the Village Elder for a couple of brief moments, inaudible over the crowd as Yugi gave him one final small smile and nod, turning to walk away.

"The center of Fiore...in the middle of the Desert.....a place brimming with magical energy is not to be taken lightly...not even for you, Yugi Sparrow."

His eyes inside of his turbans face wrappings would narrow as his brow would furrow. He hadn't known that the elder had known who he was---he'd asked for landmarks and waypoints toward the exact centerpoint of the nation. The elder however, knew that those who went to the absolute center of Fiore usually were attempting too invoke some form of high magics. The elder knew well of the young wizard, known as the Four Horseman War. Of his past feats, and the elder yet still expressed worry, not only for Yugi but for what he would invoke there...he doubted the twenty three year old was going there to go sightseeing.

"Stay out of this...I have my reasons." Yugi would say without turning around--but his tone of voice was completely benevolent, as if he was saying it in a joking manner to an uncle. He'd always respected the Elder of Desert Village; one of his favorite spots to visit and tan, or get away. As a Fire-Make wizard; he was inclined to like areas basking in heat.

Pulling himself onto a camel with a short walk ahead; Yugi clicked it twice and set off into the Forgotten Desert.

Wind. Sand.

Twenty minutes out; night began to fall as the endless desert stretched out ahead of him. The sand shifted like water as his turban and clothes blew in the wind.

On the horizon; through the storm..appeared a great ruined city. Just as the Elder had directed. With a couple clicks; he and his camel were off, down and up various dunes until the city literally loomed overhead and the camels feet clicked on the stone entrance to it. Hopping off and letting his camel drink four canteens of water; he slapped it on it's rear and sent it back on it's way to Desert Village alone without him.

"Hm...this place."

Yugi threw his turban off finally, revealing his features as his desert cloaks blew in the wind. He literally felt the magic primed in the air; and he swore the old stones had some glimmer to them even after the passing of ages. But it wasn't from the city....the city itself was built upon the center of Fiore. This would be where Yugi would attempt his Dark Arts--ones that he'd forsaken long ago. In an attempt to make things right from that day.

He would resurrect the souls lost on that day, the ones killed in Era. He finally knew all the symbols. Finding the last one had been..well, complicated.

Looking around, Yugi would raise his hands to both sides as the entire city began to shake with magic power.

The camera would zoom out as two flames went up in a THWOOSH engulfing the entire city in both directions--slow mo kicked in as they licked upwards like waves. Yugi would FMA clap as the two waves of flame thrashing outward from the city would shake and vibrate; snapping! into into the form of two fists the size of Godzilla; hammering the city apart in fire on both sides in a spectacular display of magic; the two fists able to be seen from a distance of three miles away; leveling the city--which fell in on itself with no shortage of rumbling or debris.

One singular gigantic stone.....lay unleveled in front of Yugi. Still standing, and large enough for a gate for hundreds of thousands to walk through.

"Perfect."

Raising one hand; Yugi would sizzle a total of thirteen runes repeating themselves in a HUGE circle on the stone. The symbols sizzled with flecks of stone and fire; as they were burned in--an ancient language lost to most. The symbols looped around; like a giant Stargate upon the rock. A perfect circle touching the ground. Yugi would then inhale deeply; and nod to himself, steeling himself for the storm of magical energies that was about to touch him.

Slamming both of his hands on the rock so hard that the whole thing shook impressively; the symbols drawn in a circle on the giant rock in front of Yugi immediately set ablaze with green light that sizzled so hard you could hear it. For awhile....the symbols would just shine. Yugi with his palms on the giant rock in front of himself..concentrating.

The camera would zoom into Yugi who had his eyes closed; sweat on his brow. Into his mind; which shuffled through various realms, like gates. Angels soared, then wild beasts roamed, kings and queens sat on thrones; various worlds and dimensions ripped past him as the symbols continued to shine as he searched....for the Underworld itself. Of all the Netherealms, it was the furthest from normal reality. There was one Demon he needed to summon, one who would help him find the others, those he killed that day. The Archdemon Lucifer. One of his old masters. The King of Hell. He wondered if he would be able to find and lock onto an energy like his. It's power would be hard to mistake. And only he could grant Yugi permission to revive all of those souls from his Realm....no sooner did he hope to find his old mentor, did he feel it. An energy that could only be his within Hell.

"There."

A sound like someone ripped half an airplane off while you were riding in it went off as Magic Power seemed to pour from the stone Yugi had his hands on. Like a torrent he felt the black energies of Hell itself; however. The hundreds of Demons he'd absorbed...the ones he'd created himself, cursing him with Satan Soul. Buffered the black energies; as the rock began to shake and rip with green flames; spinning apart in a perfect circle.

The nether realm itself painted like a rock in front of Yugi as a ring of green flame hung open. He stepped back from the portal and kept both hands up; concentrating on keeping it open. Hair and turban blowing furiously in the wind and energy from a netherealm hanging open in front of him. Hopefully, he'd done the location runes right, or else something else besides those who were killed in Era that day would likely see the portal soon and come charging through. He was however, very confident that he'd got the location symbols of all of them..right.

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by **Eris** 12th August 2015, 9:47 am

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Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Eris 12th August 2015, 9:47 am

Lady Red

H̨ͨͯ̔̇̎ȩ̺͓̫̬̦̍̀́̔̓ͥl̦̺̩͕l͈̣̈́͗̔ͩͪ͟

As the stone gateway tore a hole through the fabric of space a surge of heat akin to the inner workings of a sun rushed free from the gate, desert sands getting pushed away from the gate as the thick high pressured and quite toxic air of hell escaped leaving spiked lances of glass that formed from the heat. The air alone would sear flesh and cook lungs, but the toxic vapors may be enough to kill hundreds of Earthland's fiercest creatures on it's own right.

Through the hurricane sound could be heard a rumbling from within the gate as a scene came into focus, a great landscape of fire and stone was animated by the movement of countless bodies in the heat of battle. Endless hordes of demon kind were pitted against each other in a flat expanse while the gateway itself overlooked from the top of some sort of mountain.

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A loud stomping of feet and a pounding of shields in unison came from somewhere to the left out of sight of the gate, getting louder until rows of large knights appeared in a march that shook the cavernous expanse. Getting closer to the main fray it could be seen that these knights stood several times the height of the demons in the chaotic battle they approached. Their armor black and glowing with heat in places, wicked spikes protruding from their helms, shoulders and shields with flowing red cloaks at their backs.

With every step they slammed large maces against their shields in concert as though they were of a single mind and causing a string in the warring masses that paused their bloodshed to look upon the incoming hell knights as they loomed over them. Behind the knights could be seen many engines of war to support these knights, including many large beasts both to drag the machines, carry them on large backs, or were machines of war themselves.

Heavy shields planted themselves in the ground like a wall of iron when the demons rushed the knights, unphased, as many impaled themselves on the spikes. With great force the knights broke the wall with an outward thrust sending swaths demons flying back into the mass of bodies they came from and each knight stepped forward once as they brought down their maces to crush clusters of demons in single impacts and reign it in to create their wall once more, pressing forward through the mass of lesser demon kind like a meat grinder.

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From the far side of the warring expanse came an even louder rumbling from a cluster of mountain like with big cave openings at ground level. More demons were flowing out from these caves and clawing their way to the chaos, but now large beasts like some twisted blend of elephant, bear and scale emerged in a full galloping charge that crushed a path through any of the demon masses that got in it's way.

An initial charge from which bulky sacks of flesh on the creature's backs would burst, dropping masses of egg like spheres that got scattered about the fields as the monsters rushed deep into their enemy's territory, through to the heart of the battle. Each egg broke apart as more abominations grew quickly, rising to a useful form in moments to start tearing at their enemies.

From the caves this charge came from came engines of war and larger more threatening looking demons than the masses that formed the bulk of the battle, large beasts with demon masters atop their backs, hulking demons with heavy looking fists, and others. There was a clear difference between the demons from the caves and the well organized armored demons from the west, to the left of the gate.

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From the right, east of the battle and off scene from the gate's view was not a rumble, but a scream. The light of the many fires of this burning hell would dim as black mist bled across the ground. Following in the wake of this mist could be seen many shapes of solemn figures, tall and thin and draped in misty cloaks. Above these figures were similar ones with outstretched withered looking arms that flew above without legs, trailing mists instead as they went. It was apparent where the scream came from, each of the pale faces of these creatures was contorted into screaming expressions with mouths stretched long.

As the mists pushed forward and the creatures approached the battle more creatures could be seen from tall cloakless pencil-thin humanoids that towered over all the others to giant figures entirely draped leaving a mystery to what lied beneath.

As these creatures neared the battle they'd rush and devour the demons that met them, their misty cloaks enveloping the demons. When the wraith-like entities moved on they left behind ghostly cocoons that as the wraith assaulted the next demon would emerge into a vaporous shadow of what it once was to join the wraith's march.

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All three of these armies seemed to have one goal. They were all clawing their way towards the foot of the mountain on which the gate stood, their intentions clear in the paths they took, the far side rushing directly forward, the armies to the left or the right curving their path away from the center of the fields of battle but to the base of the mountain.

The war raged on with Yugi's demon nowhere in sight. The magic was not lying, the source of the power was here. But where. It wasn't any of the demon kind on the battlefield. So far none seemed to be particularly important.

As the three armies met, the original warring fodder that had flooded the fields being reduced to a blanket of corpses at the feet of the more capable demonkind, they clashed hard with great force thrown against the iron walls of the hellknights. Wraith creatures being repelled by the armor they wore as such that they had to use new methods of what appeared to be some sorcery to attack using the mists as a tangible weapon.

The hellknights were solid, pressing steadily forward, but not invulnerable. As one knight fell others behind would not miss a step as they filled the front line showing a clear dominance over the battle.

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Faced with defeat the opposing armies pulled out all stops, great beasts of war clashing with the knight's own or getting hammered by large siege cannons from behind the knight's line.

A shadow was cast over the Hellknights from the east as a towering being that looked like the reaper itself approached. Wherever it's shadow touched bled with shadowy substance that seemed to eat at the armor of the knights, withering flesh of the war beasts.

From the caves at the far side burst a giant creature that looked as though it were half dragon half demon with thick armory scales and a reptilian head. Goatish legs supported its body and with it's wings outstretched from it's back it roared, shaking the ground as it approached.

The leaders of the two factions had decided to join in. The Knight's own was nowhere to be seen, but they held firm and kept pushing forward despite the opposition they now faced.

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The scaled demon was the first to arrive at the frontline, giant in comparison to the knights it broke their wall and tossed them aside to bull-rush straight through to tear apart a large siege engine, large clawed hands carving through it like butter to rip in in half as the first victim of it's rampage, crushing knights under it's giant hooves, occasionally leaping into the air on it's wings to deliver powerful stomps that crushed warbeasts.

The reaper arrived next, black mists pouring from it's body seemed to melt both the demons and the hellknights alike as it moved across the field like a natural disaster, a wave of death. It's own wraith army unphased as it pushed forward in the reaper's wake.

With the hellknights no longer a threat and the reaper cuttong through it's own forces the scaled demon charged the reaper, great wings flapped powerfully to deliver a hurricane gale that seemed to blow the reaper's mists away before a claw raked across the reaper's body, leaving behind torn cloaks and tar-like flesh that bled ink.

In retaliation the reaper released a blood curdling wail that caused all the demons to tremble, even the wraiths, and even the scaled demon which staggered back appearing to be wounded though no physical wound could be seen.

Taking the opening the reaper revealed a weapon, a sword, that seemed made of bone and shadow, and impaled the scaled demon through it's chest causing it to roar in pain. The scaled demon recovered it's footing and in a rage gripped the reaper's blade and held it fast while it's jagged maw lashed out to bite, taking the reaper's arm with it, only for the reaper's flesh to bubble and two more arms took it's place.

As the battle of two giants raged, the armies on the ground at their feet carried on. The Hellknights however seemed to avoid the two archdemons, retreating away from them.

The reason why became apparent as the entire cavern as endless as it appeared trembled and the ground split as a third giant appeared. A serpent of stone with short spike-like limbs like the many legs of a centipede and a great horned demon head who's gaping mouth burned like a furnace as it burst from under the two warring demon masters.

The serpent's horns gored the two simultaneously and it's head shook, causing the horns to carve through them leaving their bodies half severed in two when they jerked free to the side.

Just as quickly as the serpent appeared it seemed to contract in midair, stone body collapsing in on itself into a humanoid form of a giant red-skinned armored demoness with large wings and horns, a gold crown seemed to be embedded on her head with horns growing around it locking it in place, blood-red hair flowing wildly with blackened tips as the demoness used the momentum from her change to deliver a crushing hammer kick, her heel caving through the reaper's softer head and rupturing it like an inky melon.

As she turned to face away she gestured forcefully with an upward claw motion causing the ground to swell under the reaper, rapidly heating and a volcanic eruption exploded out from under it, enveloping the reaper in it's entirety and more, it's black body vanishing in the glow of molten rock.

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The scaled demon had a moment to get it's bearings and that's all it needed, it now faced her with rage and ferocity. The demoness replied in kind, red skin becoming as stone with rocky growths bursting from her body as she propelled herself forward, the earth shooting up with every step pushing her harder and faster to bull-rush the scaled demon.

A shockwave rippled across the battlefield when they made contact and the demoness wasted no time to shrink and move under the scaled monstrocity's legs, enlarging behind the creature. With both arms she gestured with an upwards motion causing two walls of stone to burst from the ground on either side of the demon and with a sandwiching motion the walls pressed in on the beast pinning it if even for a moment as the demoness planted her feet firmly and drew in breath.

The air around the demoness visibly distorted with heat and the cavern shock as she drew breath. With an explosive release the demoness roared, the force of the release sounding like an explosion and knocked the lesser demons around her back. A great beam of molten rock surged forward slamming into the demon between her stone walls having nowhere to go but towards or away from her, both directions still in direct line of fire of the molten beam.

The ground beneath the demon split open away from the demoness under the force of the beam, the demon falling into this fissure while her beam pummeled it. When it ended after several seconds of sustained fire the demon was encased in lava within the fissure and with a gesture the two stone walls collapsed over the fissure, sealing the defeated demon with it's fate.

With a deep breath the demoness exhaled. The two armies of the defeated demon lords were in chaos and were on the retreat. The demoness was victorious, her hellknights clearing out stragglers and pushing the invaders away.

This was her domain.

The demoness made one last gesture to cover the small lake of lava she had made within which the inky blotches of the reaper could be seen before stone walls emerged and fell over the lake, sealing it in.

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With her situation in order she disappeared beneath the ground. Just as quickly as she did so she appeared before the gate, emerging from the ground. The gate was huge, so she didn't need to reduce her size as she lowered her head and stepped through.

And instantly regretted it.

The world beyond was so cold. Her body tensed up as it screamed at her internally. It was as though she had dived head first into arctic waters. She had no need to breathe and neither had she any nerves to tremble or spasm. If she had, she would be a shivering hyperventilating mess.

Any badassery she might have felt from her victory was mopped up in an instant and she felt like turning right back around and staying in hell. How the hells did humans live here.

Disoriented as she was she was still aware of a human nearby channeling magic linked to the gate she had just stepped through. He was tiny at her feet but she could feel his magic and knew he wasn't insignificant.

Not used to shrinking to talk with people... shorter, than her, she stood and looked down on him. She could see every detail of his body despite how small he appeared to her, but not with her eyes. In her minds eye the detail was filled in by the connection he had to the ground at their feet.

"ͤ̿̈S̍̂̋̋̈́ͤͥo.̌̔̅.͊̿ͮ.̅͐̎̾ ͭͦ͊͐͋ͬͧY̅́́̅̿͑õͮ̐ͫͮ͂uͭ̔̿'ͨ̒̿ͧ̐͐̽r͆͑ͤe͗̾̇̈̄̚̚ ͂tḧ́̏̈͒̋͒e̋͗̋͂ͬͯ ͂ͨ͑ͫon͂eͬ́͌͌̆ ́͗w̄̌ͨ̊̃h͐́̄ͦ̀ͭ̔oͪ d̊̓ͬͥ̚e͗ͥ̉ͨ̈́̀c̍̈́ͬͨidẻ̎̆̌̍d̽͋ ͩͯ̿̓ͭ͐͌tͩ̎̈́ȏ oͭ͑ͮ̎ͩͯ̅p̎ͣ́ͬ̐ͫėͮͩ͒̆̌̍n̈́̀̄͆̿ ̍͋ăͬ̈ ͫ̋͂̃̆̽p̽ͮ͐̀ͤͣő̐̒̎ͪ̒rtͨ̿ͮ̔̈͋ã̑͂̄l͆ ̾̆tͣ̓͐͆ͫȍ ͪhͫ̈͂ͪ́e̋̉́́ͩͯͦl̓̊̾ͬ͛͋̆lͣ͑̋ͣ̊̂ͩ.̊͋̊͗ͨ ̀̍̓͒ ͒̉ͬY̌͑̓ͫͦoͩ͗͊̆̎͑u͂̈́ͭ ͑̆̋̇͛̇cͤ̉̉åͩ́ͤͪͭ̍uͭ̍sͨedͫ̿̊̈́̋ ̑̂̓ͭ͛̏̿q̈́̽̐͊uͣ̏͒ͭ̾͌̆i̍̉ͦ̈͛t̅ͫͬ͊͊ͧ͑e ͮ̏ͮ̈́ȃ̀̋͂͂̆ ̾̋ͤͭ͋͆sͨͤ́̉t̂̀ͩͦ̃ͥ̿ir̋ ͦ̈́͂̍ͩ̚youͯ̎͂ ͩ̓̑kͥͧ̎no̓̿̈̏ͥwͯ.̈̊͌ͮ"ͥ͐̽̏͐͐ Though she spoke her mouth did not move. Her voice came from the ground itself around the man, reverberating with a sound that rumbled deep within one's core with a blend of seductive arousal but steeped in an intimidating sense of force. Standing like a giant over him the ink and blood from her enemies dripped from her red skin and stained her armor that shrunk to form into an arm band near her right shoulder. It left her unclothed, but she didn't even consider it having no concept of modesty.

To the human before her it might have been minutes forming the gate, but in hell the gate had been forming for weeks and every upstart somebody wanted a piece of it, nevermind that it was opening on the edge of her domain. The two invaders thought to overpower her, to take what was hers. She was just an upstart herself, only a few decades in power. What would anyone care if they invaded her lands.

Other kings and queens of other layers were not so foolish.

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by **Yugi-Sempai** 14th August 2015, 9:30 am

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Post n°4

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Yugi-Sempai 14th August 2015, 9:30 am

Yugi's vision would become filled with what seemed to be...some kind of war?'. As he focused on the portal; his brow furrowed as sweat began to form on his brow. The portal would flash and shake as if something was happening to it. It wasn't becoming unstable no but....as he witnessed what was happening on the other side of the portal; he would open his eyes fully in shock.

It was an allout war. One like he'd never seen on Earth before. Overlooking from the top of a mountain; his gate would see all. Awe overtook Yugi as he held only one hand up; stabilizing the portal.

"This.....is Hell." Yugi said to himself as he witnessed spirits and demons and people alike getting their arms torn off, limbs chopped off, heads literally BITTEN off by mouths that enlarged themselves. The knights in black; were particularly effecient. Not so much bloody like the other demons rampaging; but of one mind, of unison. Chopping through and bashing through the battlefield; it seemed they were going for total victory rather than gore. He would take a serious expression as he continued to watch the battle unfold.

Suddenly however; the portal would start to spew huge amounts of wind and gases outward past Yugi who would slide back a bit in the desert air; his hair and desert cloaks blowing furiously in the wind. Yugi had never smelled any gases like this before; it was like sulfur mixed with vinegar or something equally nasty and strong.

"W-what is going on?" Yugi looked somewhat frustrated as he stomped one foot, causing his slide backward to stop as with S-Ranked strength he bared himself against the winds of hell themselves. Eventually; one of the maidens he saw tearing up the battlefield; a Titan in size amongst them....it seemed she was headed for the portal. Yugi began to panic; and extended both arms; and began smushing his hands together as if they were as ball of clay between them. He was trying to close the portal; it vibrated a bit; but it was far too late.

As she poked her head through; Yugi took several steps back in the sand. Then came her entirety; as eventually; she stood to her full height. A serious yet panicked look on Yugi's face. First he'd revived Acnologia, now this? Who knew how much chaos this Titan would unleash upon the world.

As she stood up fully; blood, black demons blood dripped from her armor. Yugi's expression was very serious; as he watched the giant drops of blood the size of cars hit the desert sands like huge black puddles; so hot it seared even the sand.

A shot of Yugi looking surprised was shown as he held his hands lightly out as if to balance himself; the ground rumbled the sands themselves spoke. But it was a woman's voice. As he looked about with a "???" above his head; he noticed the armor the woman was wearing twist and clank down into just a wristband magically. This giant woman was....now naked.

Yugi looked at her gigantic curves; and huge breasts. Now that he could see her face fully; he could've sworn he recognized her from somewhere, although he couldn't place it. Right now he was enthralled by the gigantic naked redhead in front of him.

"Well, you're going to cause quite a stir in my pants if you don't put some damn clothes on."

Yugi was suddenly; not wearing his turban, or desert cloaks anymore. He was standing butt naked, with only a cactus comically blocking the view of his manhood. All the while he was oblivious to his habit.

"Heh..I jest my lady." still unaware that he was also naked; Yugi would put a fist over his chest and bow. "Yugi Sparrow, some in the Nine Hells know me. I've created more Demons than any living wizard. I'm sure some want revenge, against me, and some love me for bringing them into existence." he sighed to himself, still...naked. Looking away he looked somewhat serious.

"I was attempting to right a wrong I'd done almost five years ago.....you're the result of me trying to right said wrongs...."

He would look ashamed, yet determined as he looked away at the sands. Balling up a fist. Completely naked just as Siren was, albeit she was a giant. His clothes thrown here and there; as he stripped without noticing himself. His barefeet in the sand he would eventually look back up at the Titan of a woman. His voice was smooth and low, yet sharp as usual.

"Could you come down here? So we can properly introduce ourselves? Although I experienced a ton of fear just at your level of power; I'll admit your voluptuous form has my guard down....." even at her current size; her hips and waist were so tight and small; and her breasts were huge even at his size; this woman would be stacked. And at least he wasn't so prideful as to not admit that her beauty had caused him to lower his guard.

The Dark Wizard War stood naked across from.....little did he know; Siren, the Red Witch. Past wizard saint; and one who he himself had caused to be killed. He had a million questions for her about the realms of hell and it's inhabitants. But for now; he for some reason wanted to just get closer to her. He was responsible for more than he knew after all.

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by **Eris** 14th August 2015, 1:54 pm

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Post n°5

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Eris 14th August 2015, 1:54 pm

Lady Red

Siren's red-skinned visage was very similar to her past life, though her features were some what hardened and softened all at once with her experiences in hell. Her skin was red, of course.

She was no longer even part human. The ends of her hair were black as though charred, two different sets of horns sprouted from her head interlocking together around a golden crown with a single ruby that at her current size would be bigger than the human in it's own right. It rested above two burning eyes, white without iris or pupils but giving off flames that while small on her were like bonfires.

Flames that licked her red skin, dancing across her devilish body, casting a fiery reflection in the gold piercings she had in various parts of her body, such as her naval and earrings among others, matching the gold arm band her armor withdrew into.

Random gusts of wind from the gate behind her would rustle her hair while she looked down at him at her feet, staring, reading, gleaning some understanding of who he was.

He wasn't some wicked wretch who she could squish and be done with. Instead in reading him she felt playful and sensed a desire. A few really. He had a purpose, a reason for having created the gate.

Well, naturally. You don't just create a greater gate to hell without a purpose.

She remained silent while he introduced himself, looming above still as a statue, his remark about her lack of dress discarded as quick as it came, and mentally looked over her headspace retrieving memories of whatever rumors of a "Yugi Sparrow" she may have heard.

Living Magic, demon making, resurrection, a real firebutt... resurrection. That seemed relevant for some reason but she couldn't place her finger on it, old memories lurking in the back of her thoughts.

If she would oblige him anything Siren thought she might as well at least accept his request that she "Come down here". He did open the way for her to get out after all.

Siren stepped over him, causing a tremor through the sands as she stepped, sinking deep into the ground with another, and another.  A sound like a landslide filling his ears as she disappeared into the earth in three strides with a deliberate force behind them.

A brief moment of silence and she would rise again, the ground giving way under him with sands sliding away revealing Siren herself in a laid out position nonchalantly with the man standing on her chest, Her head was supported on a block of stone that rose with her with one arm behind her neck as though she were relaxing, her legs crossed behind the "Sparrow" man with one in the air a little playfully tapping at the air with her head tilted in that they were more or less at eye level, or rather so he could look directly into her eyes up close.

She didn't seem phased by the fact that the man had randomly stripped, and quite expertly at that. Record time, she would have applauded if she felt the mood was right, though she may or may not have glanced to see what he had to offer down below.

"Oh?"  She vocalized this time, since they were face to face after all. One face admittedly quite larger than the other.   "A result am I?". It sounded like she might have a pact on her hands. Had she been sought out intentionally? Devils were said, truthfully, to have the power to do great things for the right price.

Her eyes burned a little hotter, a little brighter, peering into his heart and soul while one giant hand made a gesture or show of "walking" on two fingers over her skin up towards the little man before lightly patting his head.

"What is it you wish, that you would call devils into this land?" Her voice differed, more knowing. Somewhat sinister, but still sprinkled with whim and fancy. She may know it, but these things were best said out loud by the one with the desire.

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by **Yugi-Sempai** 15th August 2015, 9:44 am

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Post n°6

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Yugi-Sempai 15th August 2015, 9:44 am

For awhile, Yugi felt nothing but silence between them. As the titan of a woman; stood over him amongst the desert sun peaking behind them. Yugi noted the crown upon her head, and a Ruby floating between the gold spikes of it. Wondering if she ruled one of the Nine Hells or rose to power there; he furrowed his brow at it for a moment. But before he could get a greater look, seemed to.

Shrink?

A massive sand displacement happened beneath him; as a very cool, 'sand rolling' effect happened; as the lady..disappeared. Then, rumbling. The entire environment. Sand and rocks tumbled a bit; as the lady rose beneath Yugi; at her size...this was. She literally had created a gigantic lay couch of rock and stone.

As the sound of falling sand drifted off of the rocks, Yugi stood naked as his barefeet touched her breasts. He looked behind him as he noticed her bouncing her foot playfully. He couldn't resist the urge; so he crinkled his toes up on the boob he was standing on, squishing it between his toes like playdough; although he regained his composure and did his best to ignore the wonders of a womans body being this large in front of him.

He had his upclose and personal, that was for sure. As he stood naked, a shot of Yugi barebutt looking at Siren's face which would take up the whole screen in front of him was shown. He could've sworn he saw her check out his impressive package, but it was at this moment he realized he was naked. Blushing and cursing himself under his breath; he sighed and continued. Still blushing.

"YES a result. A damn fine one at that." Yugi looked up and down her figure; putting a hand on his chin as he shook his head and shrugged moving on. "I seek the power to change the past. My journey has lead me here to you, nothing more."

In all honestly, Yugi was attempting to bring back those he'd killed that day. By ressurecting Acnologia he'd destroyed too many families. He only meant to bring the Magic Council to it's knees. Fool of a wizard he'd been, thinking he could control a being of such might and legend. Once the spell broke, Acnologia turned the city into a wasteland...even children.

Yugi looked remorseful at the thought, almost ignoring Siren. But then regaining his bearings he looked back up into her eyes.

He decided to show her, since she'd come from the Hells herself, perhaps she would understand.

"Once, I created many Demons. Summon one from the nether, kill it, study it. Remake it through magic, make legions. I made so many demons and unleashed so many upon Fiore and Earthland......after....a certain event, by brother the Chairman locked me up. But he spared my life and released me.....I took this as a second chance. I traveled the world, absorbing and defeating all the Demons I myself had summoned from the Netherealms, or created from scratch down to the DNA."

He would shake his head and look up at her again.

"I'm sure you know what I mean by absorb....I took their power into my own, bonded their souls to mine, I decided to end my career with the Living Arts of an old black wizard. Supposedly an ancestor of mine named Zeref, and absorb my creations--thus was I blessed with the magicks of Satan Soul." to anyone who could see a soul, they would see Yugi's soul then surrounded by thousands of demonic souls spinning like a vortex around his with green light.

Yugi would then sprout a pair of huge black angel wings, a pair of small yellow demon horns, a classic devil's tail, long and black, as his hands and feet became a bit clawed. He would float off of her breasts and up to her face somberly, flapping his wings only a bit to keep himself elevated.

"This is what I became..." he would say somberly, as he floated in Full-Takeover in front of her flapping his wings; until he dropped down back to her body, the Takeover vanishing in black feathers that rose upward and disappeared; as he landed back on her, naked still. "I suppose it's my punishment for unleashing Demons upon the Realm of the Living in the first place, penance or whatever."

Yugi crossed his arms on his naked chest, looking upwards at the sky as his impressive abs stretced a bit.

"My brother, he sat atop the throne of the Magical World....I wonder if he knows I'm trying to right those wrongs....I just, don't know how. If only there was a way to directly find the spirits that died that day........then I could use Magic in one way or another....maybe I should just give it up...and accept the wrongs I've done."

He would look to the titanic demoness of a woman and shake his head in apology.

"Sorry, you just made me think of what lead me to this point. Now that you're back here in the land of the Living, you're trapped unless you die again, for that I am sorry."

Yugi would sigh to himself as he knew that she knew the laws of Heaven and Hell just as well as he did.

"What may I call you m'lady? And can you................come down to my size, I'm starting to get tripped out by this size thing, even though!" Yugi would lay flat on one of her breasts and hug it comically. "I wonder how much milk is in this thing...you could feed a village you know!!!" turning and sliding on his bottom he would hop easily a hundred feet down and land like Iron Man in the sand; quickly whipping his clothes back onto his body at....ridiculous speeds; he was perfectly dressed again as he tightened his turban back onto himself.

"So....call you what?" he said, his back to her in the sand down below; adjusting his turbans and desert clothes as he called out to the gigantic woman behind him relaxing on her throne of stone. He had a feeling that if this was Siren. The Siren, of Blue Pegasus. That he was in big trouble; he finally had pieced together who he thought she was. She was a Wizard Saint rumoured to be perhaps even stronger than Heero or Shuhei, which was truly terrifying as a thought in Yugi's mind as he knew what those two could do. If this was the same being, she'd become something even, more. Which was awesome, and glorious to Yugi yet he needed to gauge her. He too had become much more powerful after absorbing the mutitudes of Demons that he had.

He also felt like...there was this connection between them.

One he couldn't place. It was like nothing he'd ever felt. As if his Magic Power was somehow connected to hers now. It was a disturbing feeling, as sensing other wizards was normal for any wizard. However this feeling was....it wouldn't go away. From the second she'd stepped through that gate he'd felt it. He would ask her if she felt it too. If it had happened again...that connection.

The one he had with Acnologia because of being the person who revived him. Then Siren would be able to also sense and feel Acnologia's presence due to her Magic Power now being connected to Yugi's. A triangle connection. He thought on it for only a moment, but needed to know if she felt it too. Perhaps another day or time, for now, he would keep silent about it and ignore it as if it weren't there.

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by **Eris** 15th August 2015, 11:49 am

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Post n°7

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Eris 15th August 2015, 11:49 am

Lady Red

Siren laughed lightly to herself as the little man seemed a little flabbergasted by her body he now stood on as though he were on some island amid the sands, turning to gaze across her full length and giving Siren the opportunity to make a point of tilting her head a little with one eyebrow raised to eye the manly cheeks that he displayed as he did. The coldness of this hot desert had quite the event on her 'peaks' of this 'island' on which he stood.

Smirking as he found his voice he listened to him bare his wish out loud, for the most part. She could see his desire whether he voiced it or not. 'To change the past'. She could see many lives in her minds eye writhing in torment as something slaughtered them in mass. Many hundreds, even thousands of lives lost in some event. She couldn't see the event itself, it wasn't part of his desire itself.

Seeing his wish play out in her mind made her a little more somber to match his own fallen mood. As he would speak, the landscape around them would change to both their eyes as images and scenery of the events he would talk about play out in vivid detail as though they were living the moments over again from a third person perspective.

Demons being raised, the corpses of them as he dissected them. It didn't phase Siren, demon though she was it was just another day in hell. The scenes amused her to an extent. As a ruler of hell, she could make demons as well a little more... directly. Taking souls and subjecting them to the blazing seas of her domain.

This was different though, he was making them without the backing of hell, free demons with only him as their master. Free of the bonds of hell to roam the realms of the living. Just as she was now.

When the wings burst from his back and he took on traits of a demon himself he wasn't surprised, she was entertained. Interested. 'This is what I became...' he said, making Siren's eyes lower a little, a blend of confusion and 'The hell you disappointed about'. "Punishment" punishment he says as he hovers in the air on wings. More than mortal, something better. The visions, mere illusions, that formed as the man spun his story, shattered, winking out of existence in a flicker.

As he acted all sad and depressing, ungrateful for his gift, Siren lurched forward, colossal body sitting up as her own great wings and tail lifted out of the sand that was under her. Stretching while they stretched wide displaying her full wingspan, her tail swishing off to one side with snakelike movement, it's arrow-head like tip slicing at the air casually as it did.

"Punishment you say." Her voice wasn't hostile, and her aura of trust and seduction she had should keep him from getting on edge at her sudden shift in action. Her wings flared up high above and behind her as she crouched slightly, the little man gently in the palm of her hand, the earth caving in under her as she thrust her wings down causing wind to surge like a hurricane throwing sand and debris out across the ground away from her as she took off into the air with a spin until reaching a point high above the ground where her wings flared out again along with her arms, hovering in a T position for a moment with her open hand letting the demon-tainted human stand free in one hand.

"This is no punishment" She said, her wings flapping powerfully in the air behind them while she brought her hand closer to her face in front of her to speak to him. Her voice was a mixture of mild excitement, thrill, and seriousness. "This is a gift. It is something more. Something more than just human. This is strength, it is opportunity. It is the confirmation of something more, beyond mortality. Beyond the lives the common mortal live day to day."

As she spoke she had descended to the ground, lightly touching down, smiling. She couldn't fly so high in hell, where there was no sky. It was a fresh experience for her, an expression of her current freedom.

Siren laughed "No my boy, I am not trapped. Perhaps you aren't quite aware of who you've brought back". She wasn't fully sure if she could do it or not, but she was fairly certain. Balling her other fist, him perhaps in the other if he did not move of his own accord, despite the somewhat long nails that seemed almost clawlike, her arm shot out to her side with a flash of speed and a loud crunch appeared. The air to her side shattering as though it had physical substance and a fissure appeared, dark and burning. The fissure was as large as Siren herself was, a great rift to hell through which faint screaming could be heard on the winds that gust out of it.

Through the fissure could be seen the fields of war where the massacre had occured, where the two enemy forces attempted to seize control of Yugi Sparrow's initial gate. "Now that I am free, my dominion is unbound. I can come and go as I please." She said with smug satisfaction. The weight of what Yugi had brought into Earthland could be considered disastrous. It might have been, if it were anyone else. Who knows what some king or queen of hell would do with their freedom among the living, capable of opening rifts such as this.

Siren, however, was a pleasure devil. As intimidating as the rift may have been to someone who understands the implications, the aura of trust and lack of aggression she has displayed would keep the situation more calm.

With a wave of her hand the rift slammed closed, air rushing to fill the void it left. Giving a moment to wait and see how the situation unfold. "I could make you whole you know. Your little... takeover. You are incomplete. Two halves capable of meeting only for a time. Being demon is no curse, unless it is. Anything can be a curse really. Just as anything can be a gift." She didn't expect an answer immediately. She could let him think it over, she hadn't even started a contract yet otherwise the pentagram would appear.

(From here on assuming things continue as normal, responding to the rest of your post)

When he hopped down after making his lewd remark about her being able to feed a village she scoffed. "More than a village I'm sure." She said after him as he dropped far more than 100 feet to the sands below. As he fell, Siren's body shrunk after him as such that she was normal human size before he touched the ground. Her tail whipping behind her playfully.

As he dressed and asked what to call her, Siren considered it. Bringing her head down and her hands up to cup her face in both hands she slid her hands back over her head, her red skin vanishing and her horns disappearing, the crown she wore, the black tips of her hair. Her white eyes. All of it. Shaking her head, making her volumnous red hair flow free her body shook off all traces of her demonic true self.

In it's place was someone human. Someone she had not been for decades. It was her old body, Captain Redlocke. Siren. More casually than when she opened up the hell-rift minutes earlier, she opened a smaller rift as though reaching through the air, a crack appearing that her hand slid into, and withdrew some clothes. A silky set of underclothes, black leathers and a white fur coat to try to keep her a little warmer. Earthland was so cold compared to hell. The leathers seemed to have a mind of their own as they shot up her arm that entered the rift, sliding up her body and clinging to her tight as it wrapped her up and propping up some solid cleavage as it zipped itself up and she threw the white furs over her shoulder in one arm, catching the other sleeve with her other arm making it flutter in the desert winds.

Dressed, she looked back to Yugi. Her expression a little amused with herself. Feeling her hair in one hand, looking at it. "Just Siren would do." She hadn't used the name since waking up in Hell.

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by **Yugi-Sempai** 17th August 2015, 1:06 am

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Post n°8

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Yugi-Sempai 17th August 2015, 1:06 am

As he hit the ground and got fully dressed. He heard the woman's voice behind him as he noticed that she'd shrunk in size just by the sound of her voice. He tightened the wrappings on his wrist and flexed his open fingers comfortably. Forgoing the turban, he stood with his back to her as he felt...pulled...compelled toward her voice. Her being. It took every bone in his body not to turn around and face her. It was a very unnerving feeling. As she mentioned making him whole, Yugi got a '!!!' above his head even though his back was facing her he still hadn't turned around yet. But he felt her on the ground at his height now.

'Just what is she....' Yugi listened to her understanding of Takeover Magic, it was spot on with the way she mentioned it; however Yugi's type of Takeover was different. Thousands of Demon Souls literally swam around his Soul, glowing like a sun in the center. Satan Soul was not a Takeover for the faint of heart or spirit. He'd heard rumours of the magick, of those binding Demon Souls instead of Animals and or Spirits too their souls and attaining access to the dark Magic. It had only been something he'd read about. He would never forget that pilgrimage. Traveling the world and killing, and then absorbing your own creations. Some were glad to re-merge with Yugi, some did not come quietly. By the dozens and thousands he slew demons he himself had unleashed upon the world.

She told him, it was no punishment.

Perhaps she was right. Perhaps he'd done what he'd done, and was who he was for a reason. But he was filled with doubt.

"Hm....you're pretty wise for someone with such a mad for power look." he smiled with his back turned, unseen to her as his calm voice would reach her. As she replied to his comment about her being trapped, Yugi would leap back comically as a huge chasm of Hell opened up before him in a grand nexus.

The camera would be behind Yugi's head as a sweatdrop passed over it; showing the huge section of hell in front of him.

"By god...what have you done this time...." he mumbled under his breath. As he realized what her control meant, he facepalmed. As the moment it slid shut with an earth shattering boom behind him in the desert Yugi would finally turn to face the Demoness still facepalming with a sweatdrop over his head. Lowering his hand finally as he stepped toward her the thousands of demon souls began to scream as if they wanted to be unleashed as if telling him to use his Takeover magicks. Surpressing the urge he shook it off and made a face like 'weird' but continued to get closer to her. For some reason in his mind he laughed at her 'more than a village comment' as he looked up at her.

And then he saw her, for real this time. A look of pure awe overtook him as he felt..like he did with Roya but differently. Like he'd fallen in love all at once.

A wiseman once told him that if you'd ever fallen madly in love with two women. You were already a lost cause. Shaking his head at his own misfortune he would shake the look off of his face as she gated in some clothing, leathers that snapped up her impressive breasts and thighs; this act alone causing Yugi to blush as he turned around and did his best to contain his excitement for a moment. As she pulled on a long white fur coat he would finally turn again to face her.

"Hm....well. I'm not worthy of such a power." he looked at his hand, as a green energy like raw souls Mortal Kombat style spun around his hand as it took on a clawed form for a moment he looked at it, raising it. "I only did what I did to undo some of the past....I don't understand Demon's enough yet to truly become one...hell, it felt like I'd only known one needle in a haystack everytime I picked up a new tome." Yugi stared at his hand as it unweaved magically on green dust returning his hand to normal. The Four Horseman, the Dark Wizard War let out a sigh as he couldn't have helped but to glean her true Demonic Race.

She was a Succubus.

Yugi held the souls of many Demons, but meeting one of the storied and legendary Succubi race was more than he'd bargained for. He only had one Succubus soul whirling around his like a vortex amongst the tens of thousands, they were that rare.

"Although they may call me the Zeref of this generation, the Dark Wizard War, Dragon Bringer, whatever you may...I fear I still have much to learn of Demons my lady." he held one hand up and tilted his head to the side, closing his eyes with his usual boyish charm returning now that the situation was returning to normal. As normal as it could be between these two.

'.....Although, I do have enough knowledge to stretch into the foreseeable future of mankind...maybe I'll write a book like my ancestor one day...haha.' he mused to himself in his own thoughts.

"Being halfway is good enough for me. I'm lucky enough that the Souls of these Demons were attracted to my soul in such a way to even have this power...." shrugging though, as he ran a hand through his dark hair; he looked to the sandy ground with his amber golden eyes. "My Fire-Make has always been good enough......the magicks of Satan Soul are always a last resort."

As he mused over her name for a moment, he would nod to her. Smiling to himself as she admired her own hair for a moment, as if she hadn't been like this in awhile.

"You look wonderful alright? Jeez." he playfully smirked at her from ten feet across in the sand. He felt for the first time, the succubus soul inside of him spike with jealousy as he cut his eyes to the side only briefly as if a fly buzzed by his ear. 'Man....the souls...really act up around her. Maybe she can make that stop. Maybe I should let it happen though...just as easily as I could wave my hand and make the Great Wall of Fire I could make a bed out here in the sand for us...' his mind wandered into some nasty places, as he shook it off. He forgot she was a Succubus and just being near here he would have to use his bloodline ability to steel himself against her at all times, lest he fall victim to her whiles. Although...that may not be such a bad idea.

He merely blinked at her once and raised an eyebrow. He was capable of grand feats just as she was, perhaps...as a pair they could truly free his kind. His ultimate goal. The true freedom of all Wizardkind. Those born as wizards shouldn't be ostracized or the slaves of normal humans. Perhaps she wanted the same for Demonkind, a conversation for later maybe. But he could see himself helping her break Demons from hell enmass, securing her spot above even his old master Lucifer in the Nine Hells. If she played her cards right that is. The Dark Wizard War was no fool. Except when he was a fool, being himself.

"Well...the first thing we should do is (no), go to Desert Village and get some peace and quiet. I have a desert villa rented, there's a pool included in the room I'm sure some of your old contacts and friends would love to come busting in a room and see you there alive and well again." he smiled at her and nodded honestly. Becoming more of his true self by the moment, and less subject to her demonic influence. Likely shocking her a bit if she noticed this. The heart of a fire wizard, that young boy from Oak Town; brother of the Chairman. Although he does strive to attain certain goals and had even started wars to achieve them, he still hilariously remained himself.

"Unless you do want some piece and quiet. I wouldn't mind sitting on a bed while you told me more about this making me whole process, I doubt it's the only thing you could do...am I right?" Yugi said earnestly as he would point in the direction of desert village. Nodding to her.

Knowing they both could bolt across the desert as fast as Sonic himself he went for something more relaxing; he merely clicked a button on his wristwatch as out of nowhere; like Batman a bike straight out of Tron appeared; zooming up, kicking up sand as the hatch drew back. Yugi would hop on, extending a hand to Siren. When she was on; he would hit the throttle once as the backtire spun.

The lights of the bikes wheels would light up with a blue glow as Magick flooded the bikes engine. Siren and Yugi's clothes and hair would flare up in the wind as the bike would rocket off.

A sideways view of them peeling across the desert was shown, as Yugi went off of a desert bank in a slow-mo, turning the bike sideways as it hit the sand; leaning he would peel off again. The sun would begin to drop now on the horizon as the hum of the Magitek Bosco bike roared across the desert.

Stopping at it's front gate; appearing in a blur like motion he would turn the bike sideways with a skidding, horizontal stop out front of the palm treed gates. Hopping off and nodding to Siren; he would click another button on his watch as the bike would 'sway' and enter 'Cloaking Mode' disappearing. Making his way to the hotel provided by his old friend the Elder, the front desk girl, tan from her residence of course would look at Siren with jealousy as Yugi would tell her Siren would be staying with him while they were in town for the night. She eyed her like 'yeah whatever bitch' as the tan blonde clenched her fist at them walking down the hall.

When they reached his room, Yugi opened is as the back patio complete with hot tub was shown. Stripping immediatley, Yugi walked past the normal hotel room with TV and bed and out into the back private pool; sliding into the water he would exhale and sink down. Musing to himself, he called to Siren in the room.

"Make some calls, do what you want. It's not everyday you come back to the land of the living." closing his eyes, Yugi would stare up at the stars and blank out with the heat and crisp air of outdoors; the water was truly hot as he increased it a bit with his natural abilities as a Fire-Make wizard. He thought about a lot of things, including how little he knew of Siren. He thought of his trip to the nearest Parallel Dimension, she reminded him of Erza somehow. He thought of Gray, Lucy and Natsu, wondering how they were, he hoped Erza had gotten with Jellal. She and naturally Gray been the only ones to understand him fully; and was like a sister to him. It was only by Jellal and Lucy's combined knowledge of dimensional travels did he get back to his Earthland. He had a lot of questions for Siren, but he would wait until she at least got time to stare in the mirror maybe, think or relax before asking her anything. He simply blew bubbles in the hot tub with his mouth with his eyes closed.

There were a couple of palm trees out back, surrounding the hot tub. With glowing japaneese style lamps as large bamboo walls separated each rooms private spring. Yugi sat outback content and peaceful at least for the moment after all that sand, the water was nice.

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Character

Magic

by **Eris** 17th August 2015, 12:48 pm

Eris

Eris: Lich of hell; - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Devil's Conquest
Position : None
Posts : 1471
Guild : Grim Heresy [GM]
Cosmic Coins : 5
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 0

Character Sheet
First Skill: Sunset Eclipse - The Sandstorm GS
Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
Third Skill:

Post n°9

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Eris 17th August 2015, 12:48 pm

Lady Red

Siren shook her head subtly in disappointment that he would refuse her offer to fuse him with his demon half. He was over thinking it, uncertain. It was foolish from Siren's perspective as a devil-queen but she could imagine how it might seem to a mortal. She would have thought he'd understand demons a lot more than this, through his experiments and books. Apparently not, however.

She did not frown, but left it at that. Should he come to understand what she can do for him, he'd ask again some day. Instead she remembered his actual wish. She overlooked it for a moment and got off track due to his little demon takeover display and would have been pleased to fuse him, for a price. Everything came with a price, that was how it worked. She couldn't just do it for free if she wanted to.

She did not bring up his wish, he seemed distracted. By no small extent by her. The topic of bringing back the dead as he desired was shrugged off for the time being. It was fine by her for the time being. She had plenty of time to get closer, and the closer she got the more willing to accept a contract... But of course he was just now desperate enough to open this greater gate. She saw the gate in her minds eye as she reached through a miniature gate of her own, it was huge and now lay dormant. She would be able to use it to focus her own gateways in the future...

When he hit the ground she was already there, shrinking far faster than he could fall, as back was turned to get dressed, but just as she could see the gate she could see every inch of him in vivid detail in her mind. He was getting dressed and she felt their little meet and greet was through... for the moment... and imagined it'd be best for her to get dressed herself.

Her leather suit gripped her body and snapped into place over her, animated as though it had a mind of its own as it wrapped her tight, pushing up her breasts and exposing cleavage as it zipped up and she threw her white furs on. If she could remember right, this was the outfit she had worn among the living before her little adventure in hell.

She felt a pulse, she could 'feel' his heart skip a beat and a rush of blood. This caused her to grin widely as a new desire filled him. He had been flustered before but her little display of getting dressed made his little soldier rise to attention. He may try to hide it, but so long as he touched the earth it was there plainly in her minds eye. She had only been nude as a natural instinct, having shed her armor from battle it was just her natural state. She didn't wear much in the way of clothing in hell, but she was well aware that accessories and the right apparel could push people over the edge. The way clothes might cling to the body directing lewd imaginations.

She laughed out loud, playfully as he tried to hide his enthusiasm and tried to talk, diverting the subject from his thoughts staring at his little half-demon hand and calmed himself down. She could be mean and keep radiating lewd desire and magnify his impulses... But she toned it down instead. Consciously reducing her natural presence and allures to make things a little more relaxed.

"I think." She said, walking up to him and brushing his arm against her chest as she neared, her hot breath against her neck for a moment as she spoke softly. "You're overthinking it. It doesn't have to be a big deal, becoming whole. Becoming more." She turned around in a partial spin as she stepped away making her hair wave in the breeze. She hadn't mentioned the contract. That was subject matter for later.

Damn right I look wonderful, she thought to herself in amusement at his understatement. Maybe she toned it down a little too much. She was confused however by his comment of contacts and friends. She did not know who he was referencing, but perhaps it was a general statement. Her mind was exceedingly sharp and her memory impeccable, but much of her past life before hell was tattered. A broken blur, a smudge in her long timeline. She hadn't been in Earthland too long to begin with so to her it was almost like not being able to recall a day, but more than that the majority of her mortal life was in some way warped and broken by her death and torment in hell.

Her ship. Her crew. Memories of them returned. She lived with them for decades as their captain. They thought she was dead. She was dead. She wasn't sure how much time had passed for them compared to her decades but they had surely already moved on and she did not want to disturb them with what she had become. She looked at her hand out in front of her, not in vain now but in thought.

It would be best if they forgot about her. If they continued living as they had already adapted to living in her the wake of her death. She would not return to them. She would not let who she was now taint their lives. Her daughters. Perhaps they would carry on and succeed well without her and only grow more capable out of her shadow.

Shrugging off her reverie to the note of lewd suggestions at the hand of mr. sparrow over there. Having seen, and indeed currently seeing, what he had to offer she would in fact have much more she could do for him. Perhaps something of a little reward for opening that gate for her and a little fun to match.

Siren looked a little... motorcycle... Sparrow called. She wondered if it was a joke and considered how easily it would be to get anywhere on her own. Her thoughts wouldn't be betrayed by her face however until she rolled her eyes and stepped closer. It was an impressive little... machine. It had a certain appeal to it. The more she looked at it the more she thought of it and she disregarded the waste. She didn't know where he wanted to take her anyway.

She mounted the bike, throwing her leg over it to straddle the thing with her thighs pressed against his legs and her chest pressing against his back, her hands gently at his waist as he twisted the handle and the machine took off across the desert with them on it's back, her white fur coat-cloak catching wind.

Siren's legs gripped the motorcycle firmly but the amount of strength she could use was limited as she did not want to damage the man's machine, so she also gripped him a little tighter directly, squeezing him a little as the motorcycle lurched sideways and skidded to a stop before the gates of the "Desert Village".

Releasing her grip she slid off the bike and looked to Yugi as he got off as well and he touched a device on his wrist to make the bike vanish from sight. She could see it in her minds eye still however, it was there. Cloaked. Invisible. She imagined that the same effect would apply to the rider, or riders. She had to admit that would be useful. It was fast, but apparently that wasn't all it could do. She was somewhat impressed and wondered what else it was capable of.

She followed him as he lead her through the village, drawing stares from anyone who so much as caught her in their peripheral vision. She was oozing with influence and causing hearts to melt and tents to raise as she went. Occasionally blowing a kiss to someone who's fantasies were particularly amusing, winking suggestively and knowingly.

At the front desk to some hotel Yugi was taking her she leaned against it with her arms folded, spine curved slightly as she shifted her weight to watch the female clerk look for Yugi's room key. Her eyes staring into her. She could see that the clerk knew Yugi already, she could see her desires and could feel her envy at seeing another woman enter the hotel with him. She smiled softly at her, casually. Every second that past the girl's heartbeat rose and her skin reddened as Siren dropped little effort in giving her her attention, causing her blood to rush and by the time she had the key she seemed flustered and new fantasies played out in her mind.

As Yugi turned and lead her away, Siren waved slightly with a little flutter of her fingers bidding the flustered attendant farewell as her envy was with Yugi, not her, leaving her confused and bewildered and left to question her orientation and fantasize about what these two would be up to here in this remote hotel.

Siren was pleased with the hotel room. She hadn't really considered just how different furnishings differed from hell until seeing it. Fabrics, dresses, closets, a bathroom. The silky looking bed. Bed. Yugi's friend must not have expected he'd bring back company. She could easily get a room for herself if she just asked, but where's the fun in that. Siren smiled to herself.

Yugi wasted no time and had already stripped himself of his clothes, leaving them scattered on the floor at the door and going straight for a pool on the far side through a set of sliding doors that took up the far wall. She hadn't even seen him strip this time. The hard wood floor blocked her "Tremorsense" from seeing things in here, though she could still see the world outside the hotel a fair distance aways.

She considered whether or not his stripping was intentional or not, she had determined that it seemed to be an impulse with him and the casualness with which he went for the waters made her consider his stance. His words suggested she make herself at home so she looked the place over again and opened the closet to see what lay within, and the bathroom. There was no tub but there was a shower and the usual toiletries.

And a mirror.

Siren stared at herself, admiring the reflection. She was a vain creature and the amusement with the mirror was a novelty and something she wasn't use to seeing. There were few mirrors in hell, mostly of polished metals and they weren't the best. Not many demons appreciated mirrors, most hated them to some extent. The vast majority of demons were twisted creatures.

She touched her cheek with her hand, her body was soft, though it was just a disguise. Her body wasn't of flesh and blood, but it mirrored it exceptionally. She pressed against her cheek as she slid her finger down to her jaw. This was what she use to look like. Sliding her hand up her face the soft light skin was replaced by red, eyes went white and horns sprouted from her head. With another motion she brought the hand back down over her face and the demon disappeared from the mirror, back to the beautiful woman who use to see herself every day.

What strange moment. She shook her head, hair fluffing up at her shoulders in the process and she grabbed her leathers bunched in a fist below her chest and pulled, the leathers coming off of her for her to push through a small hell-rift that appeared for her to store the clothing and she removed her underwear. She didn't want them to get wet after all and it'd be weird if only one of them was partially dressed. She smirked in the mirror as she looked at herself from the side and made a few faces at herself before leaving the bathroom.

Siren slid the sliding door open and stepped out onto the patio with soft footsteps against the smooth hard wood. It showed off how well-off this hotel was that they could afford quality wood out here in the desert. And she slipped into the water.

Immediately the water began to boil on contact with her body, bubbling and roiling violently out from the point of contact, steam filling the air. Realizing the problem she closed her eyes and relaxed, concentrating inward and forcing her body to cool. She had distracted herself playing in the mirror and shifting between demon and mortal forms that she must have let her control slip and her natural body heat returned.

She glanced back across to the hotel room and saw charred footprints where she had stepped. Well. Shit. Siren sunk under the water a little with a little bit of a scowl. The mortal world was so fragile. Yugi shouldn't have any trouble covering the damage, if not she could take care of it herself.

She looked over at him with her expression softening and a little smile spreading on her lips as she scooted closer, playful intentions evident in her eyes as she rubbed against his side touching bodies and touching his chest, trailing a finger down it mishceviously before pulling it back to rest on the nearer arm.

"So." She started, looking into his eyes and gently increasing the pressure of her body against his.   "How about those wishes of yours..." She said suggestively.

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Deception | Despair | Domination
H 1 S 7 A 7+1 B 8+1 C 9 D 11
d a m n a t i o n

by **Yugi-Sempai** 18th August 2015, 1:08 am

Yugi-Sempai

Yugi-Sempai: - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Ancient Sealer
Position : None
Posts : 190
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 45000

Character Sheet
First Skill: Fire-Make
Second Skill: Takeover: Satan Soul
Third Skill:

Post n°10

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Yugi-Sempai 18th August 2015, 1:08 am

Yugi felt the hot tub boiling around him; wearing nothing but a pair of boxers he opened his eyes slowly; the fog and mist from the hotub was brilliant with the fresh air. He let out a sigh; not unleashing a crowd of people as he'd wanted back into the realm of the living. But one woman. One spectacular woman.

Shaking his head with a serious expression on his face, he mused on everything Siren must've been through to become who she was. She must've been simply brilliant. There was so much he didn't know about her. Shrugging to himself, in the water. He hadn't seen or heard from her since she'd went into the Bathroom.

'Who knows what girls do in there....' he smiled to himself as he shook it off. Looking up at the stars with his usual somber and cool expression.

As he heard footsteps coming; he would slowly move his eyes to the left as there was.

'Holy.....'

A seductive moment of Siren standing at the edge of the hotub on the way in was shown on camera with her first foot hitting the water. Steam passing over her most lewd areas perfectly in one moment before she slipped into the water. It seemed to 'broil' as Yugi as a Fire-Make wizard smirked with satisfaction as if he'd just drank his favorite champagne or soda. To a Fire Wizard such as he; heat equated to pleasure and comfort. Even temperatures that would melt a normal human to flesh dripping from bones; he would bask in.

They shared in this moment, as she glided across the broiling water. Easily enough to cook on a stove in the kitchen. The steam that rose from their yard in the hotel room was amazing just by Siren's presence in the hotub.

When her glide was complete; he felt her literally marshmellow against him and dance once up his abs with her fingertips. He looked at her once, up close; her features, the water on her skin and lips. Her eyes, before he looked away from her; slapping his hand impressively on her ass and scooting her closer. Merely staring up at the stars and thinking as he'd been before.

"My wishes?" he didn't look at her, but he felt her next to him. He felt very alive near her for some reason. Perhaps it was the little things like being able to be in a hotub together that not many could join them in; or the fact that he was the most wanted wizard in the world who'd just ressurected a Mega Demon...although he wasn't so sure...this seemed like who she truly was.

A shot of them in the hotub together was shown as Yugi's eyes got a bit low.

"To change the past.....I just need to go back to Era for one day. I don't plan on bumping into myself....." he held one hand up to his eye; where his eyepatch used to be. The day he'd absorbed the last Demon and was cursed with Satan Soul; his eye healed during his passout from the shock of the souls all reacting together at once. He thought about his past self.

A maniac.

One who'd stolen five pages from the Book of Zeref that had been locked away in the Magic Council Vaults. Learned Living Magic and unleashed a year of terror upon Fiore....ending with his design of the Ressurection Ritual for the Black Dragon Acnologia.

If he went back and accidentally ran into himself while he was rescuing people. Time would have bad consequences.

"Yes...perhaps the power to change the past would be enough for me." Yugi would continue thinking for a moment, still holding Siren's bottom in his hand tucking her close to him as he let his hand hang loosely over her waist now underwater; moving it, showing he was really relaxed with her on him a true ladies man. "However...such a thing might not be meant to be, there's no way I could save 100,000 lives innocent lives with only one day."

"Perhaps....they'll just have to keep calling me War...oh well." there was a hint of lie, of sadness in his voice that he'd always be the one who'd killed someones grandmother or son that day as Acnologia rampaged madly the moment he was released from Yugi's Spell. Peoples houses vanished and vaporized in flashes of white light; without even a chance to say goodbye. Those who were lucky enough to survive had reason, and good reason to kill him. He intended to bring the Council to destruction. Not innocent people, not children.

The Council.....prescribing wizards into servitude of mortals with lists of jobs requests of wizardkind. He actually scowled darkly for a moment as he wanted nothing more than to obliterate them from the face of the earth a second time. But he realized it couldn't be done by destroying it physically; they would just rebuild. He'd proven that already. Perhaps, they did have to be destroyed mentally after all. It took everything in him with each passing moment; to resist his desires. He felt after a little while longer; he would completely give into Siren. There was something about her. Their connection it was almost unnatural. It disturbed him since he'd just met her. But in their few moments laughing together...they truly cracked up; so he did like her. Genuine like combined with her abilities...left him substantially open to her influences.

He would raise his hand and run one hand through her wet and sleek red hair; once comfortably as it would slap back against the water and glide back to her.

Randomly; Yugi would raise a hand and create a 'whirling' ball of fire. It sounded like a flamethrower and the flames were spinning rapidly. He stared into the flame for awhile and then crushed it with his hand.

The flames trailed apart in brilliant strings and exploded into butterflies made of fire that circled romantically around the Hot Tub. Yugi did this merely for his own amusement, and to get his mind off of the past.

The butterflies would have a mind of their own after awhile and float about as they pleased.

He thought of his twin brother. The elder of the two by a minute. Lucien. The Ex-Chairman of the Magic Council, and now Ambassador of Fiore to the other Nations of Earthland. The Council had fallen into disarray since his resignation and the end of his term. Wondering where the Ice-Make wizard was now; whether he was sleeping in some hotel bed somewhere on some foreign boring job assignment in another nation or in mortal peril. Such was the blessing and curse of having a twin, doing everything with one person until personalities develop; created a certain bond.

He'd be happy to see Yugi in a hot tub with a woman actually relaxed. The last time he'd seen his brother he'd been hellbent on revenge against him for putting his eye out in their battle of Ice and Fire. Yugi wanting to dismantle the Council and Lucien being the Chairman of the Council. He still always wanted to see him happy. After he spent 1 year in jail, it was his brother who pardoned him just before resigning as chairman. If not he'd have been executed. Such was what having the unconditonal love of a big brother meant he guessed. 'That guy's still an asshole...' he smiled while thinking of him. Maybe they'd meet up again soon.

Lucien would be the ultimate brother in law to Siren, he was much more devilish than Yugi in his plotting and trickeries. Known for having a vast network of spies during his time as Chairman. Of his mothers four children Lucien was the prankster. Yugi was the genius. Marygold, the prissy and rauncy one, and Alexis, the rebel child and youngest Sparrow.

Only the boys were wizards, Yugi's sisters were muggles. His mother was what would be considered an H-Ranked Wind Wizard, and his Father...he'd taught his boys. Lucien and Yugi, Ice and Fire Make respectively. Having been a master of each himself.

Yes, he felt truly alive around this woman. His mind wandering to subjects it hadn't in a very long time. The smell of her, the feeling of her sleek skin across his body, one leg intertwined with him. He wanted nothing more than to load off on her; and it was super hard to contain himself, he'd had a boner for about ten minutes now. Blushing as he stared at the broiling water, butterflies made of fire still circling the hot tub; he would talk for the first time in quite some time.

"Not that I'm considering it but...would I still be human afterward? Would human blood still course through my veins? Right now, even my soul is still human...the demon souls just splash onto it while I'm using Satan Soul...when I'm done, they go back to whirling around my Soul." Yugi was the demonlogist of the Era, and many wizards still sought tutelage under the Four Horseman War although he rarely liked to share his knowledge. "You're...talking about transforming my soul aren't you?"

This wouldn't make him a Demon. But a human with the soul of a Demon? T'would be a scary thing. He wasn't sure he would be able to contain such primal urges and raging energies within himself. Although....perhaps he could. Rage was something he knew how to harness. Dark desires as well. Except for what he was about to do to Siren.

Closing a fist again as the butterflies made of fire would 'thwoosh' out instantly, the hot tub continued to broil as the sound of ambient fire was now gone.

"We can talk more about becoming whole tomorrow. For now I need to relieve some stress." standing up out of the hot tub. He would grab Siren from under the water, and lift her up like a princess, her body dripping from head to literal toe as the hot tub reacted and cooled almost instantly the moment she was out of the water..... he would notice the melted patio spots in a footprint. Man she was hot, indeed. It had been awhile since she'd been in her human body; and Yugi planned on stretching it out tonight.

Yugi was capable of H-Ranked strength by tapping into the energies of Satan Soul..., he didn't even have to transform; it was rare to find a woman who could keep up with what he could do physically. If they did go at it; the entire hotel...nay...Desert Village would be at risk if they went anything more than 50% for now. As he stepped back toward the room; he would entire it as steam would roll past the doorway epicly behind him as he stepped back into the room, both he and Siren still dripping wet.

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Character

Magic

by **Eris** 18th August 2015, 5:52 am

Eris

Eris: Lich of hell; - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Devil's Conquest
Position : None
Posts : 1471
Guild : Grim Heresy [GM]
Cosmic Coins : 5
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 0

Character Sheet
First Skill: Sunset Eclipse - The Sandstorm GS
Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
Third Skill:

Post n°11

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Eris 18th August 2015, 5:52 am

Lady Red

When Siren entered the waters it caused a cloud of steam to form thick in the air and hide the more... sensitive areas away from the fourth wall, but the steam was a result of water evaporating on contact with her body causing bubbles to form with a certain intensity and the water on her end of the pool was momentarily hot enough to flash-fry an elephant.

Were Yugi not the mage he is, perhaps even some of that demon half of him, he may have been boiled alive in moments at his side of the pool, but everything turned out well and the pool evened out into a nice boil as she slid in to place beside him, the thick steam making everything sauna-like and making everything so much more comfortable to her. It was still nowhere the temperatures of hell but it was a huge difference from the chilling temperatures she had felt despite the desert sands.

When she pressed up against him as he wrapped his arm around her to cup her bottom and returned the closeness. Her touch was like electricity as her finger ran along his chest and where their bodies pressed together in the waters, sending waves of sensation out from the contact that seemed to radiate and ripple through the rest of his body that would overwhelm lesser individuals as she brought the subject of wishes back to the picture. A sense of trust and comfort coming off of her that would ease the mood despite them only having met shortly before for the first time.

Despite him not having the same sort of effect on her it was still pleasing to her as she was met with a sense of predatory satisfaction like a hunt was close to coming to an end. A sense that would grow as the night dragged on.

Siren watched his eyes as he mulled over the question of wishes thinking it through and considering the past. As he tucked her closer to him she smiled and brought the hand from his chest up to touch his face, caressing his cheek and directing him to look at her as she talked.

"The past is history. It can be rewritten but never changed. The lives you've effected spread out and cling to the memories of the living and the price of life binds it. That day cannot be undone. Time would see to it that the event occurs now, with or without you." When she finished her hand dropped back to his chest and she rested her own cheek against his shoulder. "But, you could wish for their lives again." She didn't sound like she wanted to suggest it for some reason. It confused herself, she shouldn't really care. Despite being a devil... her soul was still largely a holy entity and she retained too much humanity for a queen of hell. She didn't want to lead just anyone into a sacrificial death contract.

She sighed and continued before he could think about it too much. "The cost would be dire. All wishes have a price. Some more than others. To wish this of me would cost you your life, and all those souls of the demons you carry inside you." Her hand rubbed softly against his chest as she spoke as if pointing out what he had inside.

"Or. That which is dead can remain in their place in the afterlife... And you could wish to be whole, to become a demon. It is within you. Those souls you possess can become one with you, a permanent extension of your own." She looked back into his eyes again for a long pause as he ran his hand through her hair, his other causing a show of creating fiery butterflies that she watched flutter around the waters and through the air above.

Smooth bastard, she laughed internally though one eyebrow raised and a smirk she was clearly amused by the distraction. Her flames were only destruction and of conquest, his had already proven to be flames of creation and with much finer control than she could hope for. She pressed a little closer to him again, one leg wrapping up with his as she leaned in to kiss his neck, the kiss of a pleasure devil. Enough to drive the common mortal mad with fantasy and desire for the rest of their days but she suspected he could resist it.

She immediately eased down the force of her presence, her touch, consciously making an effort to reduce it to spike down and counter balance the effects of her kiss to relax things after a long pause after her little kiss in which she tried not to move, to rub against him might have pushed him over the edge so she waited until he continued to talk or acted on the kiss.

When he did continue to talk asking about the state of his body and soul she relaxed herself as well, placing her head on his shoulder again before replying. "Your soul, your body. Your mind would be the same. You'd be you, but new. Those souls you have within you would be bound entirely to your own forming one greater entity. Their own consciousnesses would be lost forever, moving on to the unknown greater afterlife leaving their essence behind to build you up."

He had two choices here. He could sacrifice himself and use the demons he carried inside of him to resurrect the dead from Era. Let them return and live out their short mortal lives.

Or. He could use those demons to ascend into some thing more, something immortal and eternal. Or he could not wish for either.

He seemed stressed by the choices and she watched him as he considered his options. He seemed distressed. It was something of a big decision she guessed. But she came from the perspective of someone who already was a devil, she already had what he could gain. He could become similar to her and maybe even rule with her. She shook her head banishing the thought.

She felt his desires shift and direct themselves towards her and she smirked slyly, pulling his arm between her breasts hidden by the waters and slid her hand down from his chest to somewhere a little lower, greatly encouraging those desires. He banished his fiery butterfly creations and stood up announcing a wish she could grant quite readily and picked her up in his arms.

"Ooh~" She said playfully, grinning as he carried her to the door the two of them dripping with water and cloaked in steam. She looking forward to a ride and he'd make a fine first in her endeavors to make up for lost time among the living, not that she didn't get any among the demonkind.

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by **Yugi-Sempai** 18th August 2015, 11:58 am

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Post n°12

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Yugi-Sempai 18th August 2015, 11:58 am

A wild...wild night. Yugi seemed to never run out of energy the entire time for some reason. They'd used their Demon Tails on one another to do some...pretty nasty things. It seemed as if both of them had really brought the boom as the moment Yugi woke up; his mind was still alive and spinning with images if Siren's body. Tingling with satsifaction at the fresh air and morning sun.

The sound of the hot tub was almost not even there as the hotel turned it low for mornings.

Birds chirping. A bed. A red woman, laying upon him. Yugi would hold her to himself closely as their breathing matched; even when she was sleeping. He would run a hand through her hair as he seemed to make a habit of and merely lay in the bed with her. Normally; he was a morning guy.

A child of the sun. He loved to mow lawns and do breakfast, the whole man nine yards in the morning. Yugi simply loved the heat and light of the morning hours. But he was content to merely hold her here. Yugi flecked his eyes down the covers; her body was amazing even now with the blankets wrapped around her huge rack he could see the tops of it. Her curves under the blanket caused Yugi to get an extreme case of morning wood; as he sat up in the bed as if he were having some kind of nightmare.

'What has gotten into me....' he raised his hand, he was experiencing an entirely new feeling. Not like sensing Magic Power; or feeling it in the air. This was something...else entirely. It was as if he'd been saturated with some amazing new energies. He flexed his hand a few times and stared at it. Even though he and Siren had done enough for fifteen hours of hentai last night; he still felt compelled to ravage her; as the pure tingling like energies seemed to surround him at the thought of her.

"........" trying to figure out what had happened to him during the foray last night he continued to sit up in the bed. His beach like abs showing as his bare chest was shown. Staring at the wall he would click on the Lacrima Television in front of them with the remote as 'Breaking News' flashed across the screen.

"NOT COOOOOOOL, it seems Crocus, Magnolia, Clover, even the Phoenix Mountains are under attack by some group calling themselves the "Priory", I'm broadcasting now outside of Magnolia Town and well...have a look yourself!"

The camerman would point the camera at Magnolia as a huge tornado made of water surrounded the city. A few more clips were shown of Clover burning and Crocus' citizens panicking as Yugi got a worried yet interested expression. He watched what he could about the Priory, the newscaster saying that each member of the Priory had spouted some 'worship' to Acnologia before setting of their Magicks and attacking each town.

'What.....have I done.'

Yugi mused as the TV reflected in his eyes before he grabbed the remote and turned off the TV in a hurry. Chucking the remote against the wall as it shattered loudly.

He sat there, musing to himself fuming as he sat up. Blankets covering him slightly. Here he was worried about changing the past; and his past was busy destroying the future. Cursing himself and balling up a fist; he sat there in the bed while Siren slept.

'Yes...perhaps I should become whole. Then I'll have all the time I need to fix this....' Yugi looked to her. 'She said I'd remain human..but basically have the soul of a Demon. I think....maybe I'm ready.' he wouldn't wake her. Merely sit in the bed and stare at the ceiling, sitting up shirtless. 'But will I still be me? If she can do this for me....I'll owe her.'

He wondered what it would feel like. But they likely had to wait for the right setting, be in the right area, and perform said ritual at said right time. He wondered honestly if it would hurt, probably. Maybe not though. He continued to muse to himself as he would stare at the broken remote on the ground for a few moments.

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by **Eris** 18th August 2015, 2:41 pm

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Post n°13

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Eris 18th August 2015, 2:41 pm

Lady Red

Siren lay with her head up on the pillows with her chin against the top of Yugi's head, his face nuzzled against her chest as she lay half-on him, one leg bent up over his waist wrapping over him, her red hair was wild and spread out contrasting against the white sheets and pillow her head rested on. Only a thin sheet covered their lower halves leaving their upper bodies bare while sunlight screamed in through the sliding door that they had broken in the night.

The bed was missing a leg and slanted oddly, a small crater where the floor under that table leg had caved in a little, the wall behind where the headboard should be was cratered with cracks running from the ceiling to the floor and wall to wall. The sheets and ceiling above the bed were charred in some spots and the blinds to either side of the sliding door were melted.

Siren did not sleep, but she remained entwined with this guy she just met sharing warmth while her mind roamed free. Losing her tremorsense of the area around the hotel she cast it farther, soaring across the desert like the eye of sauron seeing things from the perspective of the earth itself. A large blanket of perception that let her see things connected to the earth, it sped fast into the distance and throughout the night she had observed towns and roads along the way. She had no destination in mind and was merely observing this new reality she had, seeing every day life of the people of Fiore.

She watched the comings and goings, traveling with this sense alone. Seeing, hearing, even speaking on occasion through the earth itself. She had done this for a couple hours, running through the afternoon. They had been... busy... since a little after sundown and had carried on until noon when Yugi had finally had his fill for the moment and slept nestled against her.

As such she didn't have much time to explore until she felt Yugi's not-so-little lower partner start to wake up before he did. A case of the mornings, she felt it against her thigh the way she lay over him. He was waking but Siren remained with her eyes closed watching something a scene, what she saw making her fidget a little, stirring against him and giving him an "awkward" sensation on this little morning glory and he seemed to wake at the thought and she could sense the desires to continue where they left off well up in him.

Her vision had extended all the way to a city, Magnolia. As she watched the city came under attack and she watched as knights and mages fought as though the city were under an invasion. These knights seemed to be trying to occupy the city and the mages would have none of that. She watched the events unfold from the earth, and more visually through the eyes of various stone statues around some cathedral and various landscaping.

Focused on the events unfolding Siren did not stir as she felt Yugi rise from under her and sit at the edge of the bed. She could hear a click and knew just enough to know he had turned the "TV" on. It had managed to remain standing as the cupboard like furniture piece it was set in lay broken around it from their activities last night. She heard the TV demonstrate the same thing she was seeing a little more up close and personal as a tornado enveloped the flooding city.

Her vision snapped back to her and she disconnected herself from Magnolia as she sat up on the bed and slid to the edge of the bed when Yugi threw the remote away, the TV display blinking away. As he sat back down she wrapped an arm around his shoulders and rested the other hand against his thigh comforting him for the moment.

She could see that he wanted to accept a contract now. She could feel he was remorseful for things he had done and that these knights invading that town were somehow his fault. She had yet to see the connection to the dragon Acnologia now with the knights or back when she saw the lives lost at Era. The information remained out of her reach and she remained ignorant of the fact that he was responsible for it.

"You wish to make a deal." She said, once again radiating a sense of trust and comfort. Reassurance, as she caressed his body with hers. Much of it was natural, personal charisma and allure, but her presence, her aura, was magnified as the pleasure devil she was. Her hand gently rubbed his shoulder, her touch easing him.

"All you have to do is ask..." Her eyes glew subtly and black shape formed in the palm of her hand, a pentagram that seemed to absorb all light though seemed to be backlit from whichever angle viewed by wicked orange flames. It radiated both a sense of hope and desire with a sense of power greater than any mortal, greater even than Siren herself or any entity either of them could ever hope to meet.

A language beyond language seemed to form the lines of the pentagram, unknown to all minds but understood by all hearts. By glancing at it, Yugi would understand what was before him. The terms of a contract. What he would gain. What he would pay in return, and that by simply touching the symbol in the center of the pentagram that the deed would be done. So simple. So easy. It was just right there within his reach before his eyes.

He would become whole, a full demon. His body would change, his soul remade. But his mind would remain whole. He'd be no less himself than he is now.

And as payment, his soul would be hers. Unable to attack her or do her harm or intentionally ruin any agenda or plan on her part but remain independent and able to refuse an order if she should so desire that does not conflict with the first two parts (Attacking or interfering with agendas). Should he die, his soul would find itself in Siren's own queendom, her realm in hell, as her subject. Hers.

As the two sat there side by side bare skinned the light in the room seemed to fade despite it being in the middle of the afternoon. The same pentagram-rune in her hand had formed on the ground beneath their feet and the closer Yugi came to accepting it the more this rune would spread out. Should he accept the contract, the transformation would be an unbearable storm of emotions and pain as his body restructured itself as though he were bathing in the fires of hell itself, submerged in a flow of lava as hot as the heart of a star yet remaining whole, skin blackening at first forming a charred layer over him. Charcoal growing and forming to match his future body.

When complete the charred layer would fall away, revealing whatever appearance he took as a demon. His new true appearance. Though he'd be capable of freely forming a disguise of himself, looking as he did as a human much as Siren looked now in the body of her own past self.

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by **Yugi-Sempai** 18th August 2015, 9:34 pm

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Post n°14

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Yugi-Sempai 18th August 2015, 9:34 pm

Yugi heard Siren's voice next to him as he sat up in the bed. He'd gotten a bit more used to it now. It was as if she could read him. He wondered for a moment if he would be able too understand her ever. Perhaps with time; and much effort. He let his thoughts wander to the myriad of possibilities that he would undertake after becoming something more....a Demon he thought.

One being born into the mortal realm unnaturally; not birthed from Demon parents like the varied Demon Race citizens of Fiore. It would likely have terrible effects. The High Heavens themselves would likely take notice. He watched as she extended a hand; the blankets wrapped around them creating quite the scene as a pentagram burned itself into her palm; black at first. The sigil then lit up with flames in the palm of her hand..as the room drew dark.

Her features were....illuminated beautifully if he did say so himself.

Here he was. 'This is the moment'. That he forsook his humanity. Human...what did that even mean to him anymore. He had done wonders that one could only imagine. A human life, he'd not lived one up until this point. He clung to his humanity, it was the only thing that kept him going. 'I'm only Human...' he thought smiling to himself softly as he shook his head. 'No more...'.

As he extended a hand toward Siren he noticed the pentagram in her hand expand and whirl with fire, along with one at her feet.

Although he did not falter, and this did not phase him. It seemed as if time slowed down. But he rewound his memories of his life, of this life and smiled one last time before moving Siren's hand to the side...for a moment; it was as if he'd rejected her offer now twice. However---he pulled her in for a kiss as the pentagrams around Siren, now drawing themselves ablaze on the walls; the room and hotel shaking briefly as this happened.

The kiss. It set off sparks like beauty and the beast as the bed beneath them disintegrated into ash. Now floated; and locked in a kiss with Siren as flames whirled around the room. The fire..it literally wrapped them as Siren and Yugi's hair interlocked blowing furiously in dark energies. The room seemed to have dimmed itself.

Quite the scene as they floated amongst fire, with burning pentagrams drawn into the walls and floors. The same 'language beyond language' seemed to start writing on the walls in fire; spelling out Yugi's deeds, and history as a human. As if that tale was ending. They spun a few times mid-air; as Yugi felt his blood begin to heat up. At first he was comfortable with this; a normal feeling for a wizard such as he. But then.....they begin to drop down to the floor; spinning down softly to a halt.

As he released Siren from the kiss, something was wrong. His blood was too hot. Looking up at Siren as if betrayed, he clawed at his arm as if trying to scratch his own veins which were boiling hot as he winces in pain. Panicking, he stumbled back. Trying to retain his focus as everything got blurry.

Stumbling around; he eventually fell to his knees as if that act would bring him some kind of relief. But it didn't. Now he fell on all fours as he punched the ground once in pain. It felt like his heart was pumping bee stings instead of blood and like his brain was unleashing a million migraines all at once.

"RUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAGH...." he yelled out as tears dropped from his face in raw pain. He struggled with pride and fortitude as he wavered between complete screaming and silence. The Spirit of Zeref, his ancestor. On a walk through some dimensional plane would stop his walk; and turn back towards the direction of Earthland. Raising an eyebrow, but continuing his walk. Luficer; Fallen Angel. Would look up from his throne in Hell, curiously raising an eyebrow. But lazily leaning back to the side a moment later.

The Black Dragon, Acnologia. The skies whistled beneath it's black scaled wings. Bigger than an island, the great beast craned it's head to the left once in the direction of Yugi. But did not change it's course; merely looked forward and rocketed off in a sonic boom like flap of it's wings. A roar on the skies.

Back in the room; the ground boiled beneath Yugi for a moment as he felt himself 'yanked' up to the ceiling by demonic energies. Spinning on the ceiling like the exorcist once; he would bristle with pain, balling up his fists as his blood continued to boil. Stone, it covered him. Cracks in it like veins running with lava.

For a moment; everything seemed to freeze as the camera would show a perfect stone sculpting of Yugi on the ceiling; lava running from his features as the stone began to crack before falling apart and dropping him to the ground.

Falling out of it; and tumbling on the ground amongst the stone; the first thing one would notice was that his hairstyle hadn't changed but he now sported bright red hair...the 'exact' color of Siren's.

A set of small yellow Demon horns protruded from his crown and hair; as he sported a perfect black classic Devil's Tail. Suddenly; wings would 'sprout' violently; as Yugi broiled with pain on the ground; his Fallen Angel's Wings from his takeover Magic. Long black, shimmering with reflections of any light in their silky look. Eight feet across. They flapped once as he struggled on the ground in his newborn form for a few moments.

Then...all at once. Yugi would merely raise an eyebrow on the ground as the heat in his blood felt...normal. Aside from the shifting emotions that he felt; his eyes would pulse once bright amber as he then stood to his feet as the golden haunting glow left his eyes.

Now standing to his feet; in his full glory. He would expand his wings across the room; flapping them once as a fair bit of wind buffeted around the room. He would hold out his hand, which looked completely human as did his arms and legs; although he seemed to have even more perfect skin now, with sweat dripping off of him for awhile as his body adjusted.

He stood to Siren with his back turned; although she could be seen on camera behind him. He spoke. His senses were, flipping out. He kept hearing things miles away and was failing to keep himself centered astrally like his sight could go further than normal and perceive things far away.

This feeling. Like he was connected to the realm itself. It was disturbing, yet thrilling. His natural connection to Fire, unlike Siren's connection to Earth and Water was giving him some weird Demonic Senses.

Smirking to himself with his back turned to Siren; he wondered if she knew what she'd done.

"Well done. You fullfilled your end of the bargain." his voice was the same; no changes. Until he spoke the second time. "So much knowledge, so little time so sift through it all." a hundred thousand voices. All of the multitudes of demons who's souls were now fused with his. He could control this voice pitch for a spooky effect, he realized.

"Interesting......." Yugi felt as if the connections of the shattered chair in front of him were telling him something; about how each splinter fit together. Was this...the feeling of creation that his father talked about when he learned Fire-Make? The spirit of creation and imagination that was alive within every Make Wizard.

Instinctively holding his hand out towards the chair; he was astonished when it rattled and shook. Yanking itself back together into pristine form.

'What in the world.......' Yugi stared at his own hand amazed.

"Heh, an old Fire-Make trick...recreating a flaming version of something you've seen before." he mused as he lowered his hand. "I suppose it doesn't just apply to Fire anymore." flexing as he marveled at his newfound ability to fix things. He was..brimming with physical strength; well beyond H-Ranked now. He felt he could move anywhere, be anywhere all within a single step. It was an odd feeling; being the passionate person he was. He now opened his arms and laughed a bit in joy at his new form.

Turning around to face Siren, as they now looked more alike than ever he would smirk a bit at her in his true form. He wondered how his abilities would differ, or be similar to hers. There were bound to be a lot of differences, and a lot of similarities. He realized that they weren't able to harm each other anymore; and at this he nodded mentally. He hadn't planned on it anyway.

He merely stared at her from across the room. He felt...way differently towards her now. Like he would catch a fly if it threatened to land on her. He also felt...like she would do the same for him. Like a wavelength between them that they both understood.

"You feel that too I suppose..." he stated as he clenched a fist. Concentrating; as he honed his form.

His wings disappeared; leaving only his red hair, and small yellow horns sticking out the top of his head, along with his devil's tail slithering on the ground. It seemed that these weren't abilities of his new form, it was his new true body. The wings were there only because of his history with Lucifer.

"Hm...." he stared at himself again. Raising his hand at a shattered mirror in the room; it reformed itself with a noise like a chandelier and repositioned itself on the wall. "...............Wha." he saw himself for the first time, and was in utter shock as he looked in the mirror. Running a hand through his new hair, and playfully tapping one of the horns in his head he shook his head in disbelief as he saw Siren behind him in the mirror.

"I feel like I'm about to flip out......" he stated without turning around; merely looking at her in the mirror. "Like I want to fly through the wall and take revenge on...everyone and everyhing...I also feel like I want peace......my emotions are totally out of control. I could go for a bloodbath just as soon as I could flying through the wispy clouds." he explained how he felt as his newfound plethora of emotions was bouncing all over the place.

"I also feel like anything putting you in danger needs to be ripped in half.....I hope you feel the same." he quipped as he would turn around once more.

"I feel like I could call down the sun...." he thought as he mused on Fire-Make. Extending a hand. This was the feeling that overtook him just before he usually used Fire-Make. Only this time it didn't feel like heat rising within him. It felt like a literal sun. "It's...not safe to do it here..." he saw that much power within himself now; that he dared not even use his Magic.

Lowering his hand he nodded to himself and looked to Siren.

"Well......this is going to take some getting used to. How do you feel?" the new red-head asked her casually wondering what effects the Pact had upon her.

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by **Eris** 19th August 2015, 9:33 am

Eris

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Post n°15

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Eris 19th August 2015, 9:33 am

Lady Red

Siren waited for him to make the decision, waiting patiently with her palm out in front of him while she caressed him with her other, hear head against his shoulder softly, warmly, welcomingly. Urging him to accept, tempting him. To a casual outsider's perspective it would be obvious the danger to the situation, the darkness of the room, the eerie sensation in the air and a sense of natural order being defied as the infernal markings burned in the palm of her hand beckoning him to reach out.

But that outside viewer wouldn't feel the compulsion, the desires, the sense of trust and bond with the seductive devil at his side and a sense of coming home jumbled up with carnal desires and pleasures radiating through her touch. Overcome. Grow. Become. Need. Accept.

A sense of excitement welled within Siren as he reached out to accept her hand, satisfaction in her eyes at a deal moments away from completion. She almost felt a spark of rage and frustration when it seemed for an instant that he nearly refused until he pulled her up from his side against his chest for the kiss, his hand meeting hers with fingers entwined while his other brought Siren's lips to his.

Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry GIfPp83

^Not an accurate depiction... But it's fancy.

As the fiery pentagram seared it's likeness across all the walls of the hotel room a large circle mirroring it continued on past the walls to encompass the village itself as a force beyond magic rewrite Yugi's name in the book of life itself as it began remaking him. He didn't feel it just yet as he held her against him in a kiss she returned in full, one of her arms around his neck and shoulders while they hovered above the floor as it burned with the runes of contract.

The heat of the room and the flames that encircled them melted Siren's mortal disguise and her skin shown red against him, her wings outstretched behind her and her tail wrapping around her to curl around his waist, it's pointed spear-tip flat against his skin which rapidly rose in temperature still.

Touching back down on the ground she held him tight as his blood began to outright boil inside of him. The room was filling with both of their auras and an unknown third source that eclipsed even Siren's aura just as readily as Siren's aura eclipsed Yugi's, the earth was trembling at hers and Yugi may feel the black stain on her's where a portion of acnologia's power stained her even mistaking it for the beast at first. As her aura shook the earth with some flames, Yugi's brought much more fire and a wailing of demon souls that howled and screamed as the irresistible pull of the contract erased them from existence leaving behind empty shells of their purest essence to disappear back into Yugi's body providing the brick and mortar Siren would use to focus her own power to direct the cosmic forces at work.

Her power connecting with him and dismantling his very being piece by piece and rebuilding it larger and greater with the shredded essence of the many demons making up the bulk of his new being. All while he remained conscious and aware. No numbing and no sleep could lessen this pain, the pains of rebirth.

Even as he clawed at himself and stumbled Siren remained near him with guiding hands that kept him from tearing into his own flesh and giving some fraction of stability to cling to through her touch, literally taking him under her wing as the fires ravaged the room and the earth split throughout the village, a fissure tearing through the floor of the hotel room revealing a burning river at it's bottom.

She stood up suddenly as she found Yugi's core. This would be unpleasant. The base fiber of his existence as a human, akin to the spine of a body. As she tore into it it shook his reality and reality fought back causing him to impact the ceiling and writhe against it like some possessed soul and his body began to char and harden almost like a cocoon of stone that oozed with lava, not just mirroring Siren's power and influence but reflecting the oceans of hell itself where demons were reborn in the liquid rivers of molten rock as Siren had been.

When the stone cracked pouring lava out from it like the vital essences of an egg and dropping Yugi back down to the ground at Siren's feat, the hot liquids rolling off her body as harmless as water, Siren kneeled slowly and extended a hand to touch his back between the two wings that emerged as permanent fixtures of his true body, mingling with her own. Her touch emanating a calming sensation and easing his pains as she helped him rise from the rubble.

Her hair fluttered in the wind as he tested out his wings, unphased. His new hair color didn't surprise her, she was inside him working on directing the change. His being was attached to hers, almost as though she were an offspring of hers. The connection he now had with her was more than just in deed, but it effected him down to his DNA. Reborn baring some of Siren's likeness.

But of course, the cost of this change. He was very much bound to her now. For now he remained fully independent and not under direct command or compulsion until his death, but until then he would be incapable of harming her. Incapable of attempts to thwart her goals and motives. Then when death would take him he'd be hers fully, a perfectly loyal soldier... no, general and prince, to lead her armies of hell in the afterlife acting in her name if not at her side.

Siren smiled, a certain malicious quality to it as she considered the future and her desires grew. Someday she'd do more than just defend her realm against would-be invaders. Someday, someday soon perhaps, she'd expand her domain.

Watching Yugi amuse himself with new senses and new limits she considered how much of it was lingering power from the change and just how effective he would be when things cooled off and he wasn't so hot off the press. But for the time being she clapped, a slow deliberate clap of two or three notes, at his display of fire binding the pieces of broken furniture back together. Hell, Siren couldn't do that. But then, Siren's talent lay elsewhere while his own mirrored what he had already possessed but... different. Largely just improved here and there.

Having worked with his change directly, guiding it, she imagined he was a form of incubus with a focus on having increased talent in manipulating his form. She supposed his previous magics would expand to form something of a multi-tool of demonic bodies. It was just her guess, as though she directed the changes she couldn't understand everything. It like working with foreign materials and designs with only a rough idea of what goes where. It was the sort of creation and manipulation of life only true deities would fully comprehend.

Despite his change Siren was still clearly the most overt of the two, her permanent wings and red body, two sets of curving horns interlocking and facing different directions and a pure white to her eyes that glowed with heat. As he stared at himself in the fixed mirror she came up behind him, wrapping an arm around his waist and the other around his chest while her face appeared in the mirror next to his, her cheek against his as his wings disappeared for her it seemed.

So he wasn't winged. She stared into the mirror with him, eyeing both the figures beyond the glassy surface. Beyond his hair color a few of his features reminded him of some male children she has bore in her long life, but he mostly looked the same in that regard. Still him. As he described his feelings and emotions that were welling up within him she stroked his body calmly as though to relax him.

She raised one of her hands, nails almost like claws but still manageable and not overtly unnatural raised to lightly brush his cheek watching from the mirror. She felt like he was missunderstanding some things. Her gentlenss shouldn't betray the reality of his situation. Her finger carefully seemed to slide up his cheek before sliding back down, creating a red trail across his skin with a small amount of blood dripping down to his jaw, before she hugged him close and leaned her face in to lick the small wound, healed over again already when she kissed his cheek and smiled into the mirror at him.

"You'll have all the time in the world to get use to it." She refrained from adding anything as my pet or my child to the end of that statement. Instead her hands slid down his body to his hips as she pulled away breaking contact and twirling around once as she stepped away from him and grinned back, once again baring a hint of malicious playfulness.

"I feel." She started. "Like Earthland is going to be fun."

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by **Yugi-Sempai** 20th August 2015, 3:45 am

Yugi-Sempai

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Experience : 45000

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First Skill: Fire-Make
Second Skill: Takeover: Satan Soul
Third Skill:

Post n°16

Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Yugi-Sempai 20th August 2015, 3:45 am

He smiled at himself as he reflected on all his decisions up until this point. There he was. He smiled at his new pinkish red hair color; his eyes had remained much the same retaining their original amber golden hue. His set of yellow demon horns; he imagined a few ways he could use them. For fun or otherwise.

As Siren moved behind him; it felt like a grasp of...pure adoration. He was so grateful to her. With the gift of agelessness; he merely smiled at himself. He remembered days he thought of such a gift; as every human did and merely shook their head. To be it, feel it. Was an entirely different thing.

He wondered how it would be. Actually being a Demon, compared too just learning about them or tampering with them. He felt a strange desire to make others happy; or give people true joy or pleasure. At any cost. It was a new feeling; usually he just did it for fun. But now; it felt as if he were compelled to drive people towards the flames of passion or honesty.

"I won't lie......I've accomplished a lot now. Thanks to you." his Demon Tail, his last feature of his true demon form would reach up and caress Siren around her face once before he clenched a fist.

As she spun away from him playfully; he looked at her charmed. Admiring her Demon Form for awhile; he stayed in his, flicking a finger against two new wolf like fangs. Rubbing his tounge against the new fangs comically that were only exposed when smiling or when his mouth was open. With a final smile in the mirror; he would turn shapeshift back into his Human Form without so much as a thought.

"....Fun?! You have no idea." he flexed a hand a few times staring at it. Clenching a fist; flames warped around his hand like a literal inferno; the flames formed a fireball and burned on his hand. Like a broiler; heat began to warp in the room before Yugi extinguished a brief display. Although he was still in his Human Form, he felt different. Like he'd be more relaxed in his Demon Form. His flames also burned with what he could only describe as Hellfire now. He'd have to be more careful using his Fire-Make. Lest his new secret be uncovered.

He'd become immortal, and with the right protection Spells upon Siren. That could last forever. He knew just the person who could do it at range, and weave the enchantments into time itself. By protecting her, is own immortality was in turn protected.

The Tartarus wizard smiled to himself as he crossed his arms and playfully smiled at Siren.

"Maybe I'll tour the Heavens or Hells soon, always wanted to check out some different planes....I probably will need a tour guide..." a comical sweatdrop came over Yugi's head. "Although...I do want to test this new immortal body out." as he oogled Siren he could think of a few ways he could do that. Surprised even at himself; he felt insatiable. He'd been feeling it for the last ten minutes since becoming an actual Demon. It was an interesting feeling.

"For now uh......we should probably visit my good friend the Elder. Normally I wouldn't care but.....he's always been good to me. I used to wander here a lot; Oak Town is one of the first cities when you exit the Desert on the west side and well...let's just say I used to practice Fire-Make alone in the desert when I was twelve...heh...."

Honestly, he thought about the old Desert Man and wanted to repay him for all the times he probably saved Yugi's ass; comical flashbacks of desert warriors scooping up the passed out kid in the desert several times a week played in his mind. How could he reward him....hm. Perhaps he'd use his new powers to send in some of Desert Villages finest young ladies.

He got a troll face for a moment but then shook his head at the thought of it, realizing he might just be getting carried away just by his new desires to see people happy through pleasure.

He stared at Siren in her pure form, she was simply wonderous. The leathery color of her skin was very bright yet smooth at the same time. Nodding to her; Yugi would take her hand and lead her from the room. The second they entered the hallway; several other occupants were in the hall discussing something.

Yugi knew exactly what that was, as they stopped talking the moment Siren and Yugi entered the hallway. Blushing as he walked past Yugi would let go of Siren's hand only to rub his head in embarassment. As he thought they'd make it out of the hall without one of them saying anything; one of the other residents shouted.

"You could've kept it down you know!!!" Yugi couldn't help but to smile mischievously and sweatdrop as he entered the lobby. To his surprise, the mayor of the Elder of the village was already there.

"Well, heard you had a rough night....look don't worry about the damages immigrant Desierto squad and it'll be cleaned up. But listen, we have a problem." the Elder would nod to Siren and Yugi both as he got his attention. "Rune Knights...they're here to investigate some strange magical anomalies in the area over the last few days." he continued, looking outside of the lobby doors as a shot of the Desert Village was shown.

It looked like Martial Law out there.

"For some reason, since your brother. Lucien the good Count Sparrow left office, the Elections have been prolonged. No one knows why...I suspect some foul play." the elder would sigh and hold his head in frustration. "The Magic Council was created by the King of Fiore to take responsibility for any Magical Actions within this nation....without a Council to control the Rune Knights they're just wild wild dogs. Enforcing orders that only come from other military brass."

Shrugging, Yugi shook his head.

"So what, a batallion of Rune Knights patrolling? Even thirty dozen and I'll walk right outta here..." ever since his pardon by his brother the Ex-Chairman. Most Rune Knights didn't bother trying to arrest him for fear of their own lives; or because he had a pardon and it wasn't an actual case anymore. Unless it was personal revenge.

"Let me finish...the Rose Knights. They're also here." Yugi got silent at this as he facepalmed. "Yes, which means the King and the Royal Family are involved somehow in whatever reason they're here for......"

Although he'd been pardoned by Magical Law. That didn't mean he'd been pardoned by National Law. There were, hundreds of thousands more Rose Knights than Rune Knights. As normal humans outnumbered wizards by 80% or more. He doubted that they were here for him though; although if they were he needed to get out of town. They were just normal humans, but he didn't want to completely destroy the village. With Siren next to him; it could happen on a whim.

"Just what is the King after...why would he have send Rose Knights all the way from Crocus just to accompany the Rune Knights on a routine Magical Disturbance check....?" Yugi both asked a question, and tried to answer it himself as he thought.

'Maybe it wasn't so routine....I've heard rumours of the Eclipse Gate....a secret project by the King. Underneath of the capital city somewhere...a huge gate the royal family has been working on for years. A gigantic door through time. Control of that gate would be...'

Yugi just realized; maybe the King had built the Eclipse Gate from it's page in the Book of Zeref but...had no idea on how to make it work. With the Magic Council absent, and wanting to keep it a secret. He'd have no hope of making it a secret magical operation. Perhaps he was looking for whoever was responsible for the recent gate openings and anomalies. Both he and Siren had their parts to play in that regard.

"I just thought I'd come to warn you...be safe lad." the Elder would take one last look at Siren's body; practically eye fucking her and then shaking his head deliciously he would finally turn to walk out as the buff elderly man made his way on out.

".......Hm, I wonder what the King's up too." truthfully he wondered now if the Eclipse Gate was just a rumour or if it actually was underneath the capital city somewhere in the caverns. "....I'll figure it out soon enough."

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by **Eris** 21st August 2015, 1:23 pm

Eris

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First Skill: Sunset Eclipse - The Sandstorm GS
Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
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Re: Hellbreaker- The Endless Well Runneth Dry

by Eris 21st August 2015, 1:23 pm

Lady Red

After Siren's remark she stood looking at Yugi but her mind was elsewhere thinking about what she would do. What she could do. Where to go, what to see. She was still a queen of hell and she could come and go at her leisure and remained the dominant authority of her domain. She should use this opportunity to increase her standing, to grow her power.

For the past hundred and fifty years in hell she had been slowly filter fed random souls that got found their way into her domain rarely growing by much. The process of refining souls into usable demons was slow and arduous making it difficult to grow. But now that she was walking the mortal world herself... She could ensure her growth. She could reap whatever abominations or individuals she chose, casting them into her domain.

Earthland. A world of magic. Of monsters. Ripe for the taking. She could hunt them and use them to bolster her armies in hell. She could form more contracts like that which she had made with Yugi, binding more souls to her in this life and the next in exchange for wishes. She'd need to spread her name, spread rumors. Those who had desires could hear whispers of a wish granting devil and call her name...

A solid plan. She had her freedom and her prison was now her prize. Nurture it, and it would grow. And in it's growth bring the whole of hell down at her feet, the heavens. The neatherworld. The potential was there within reach. Her eyes focused again at her first contractee sure to be her right hand in the days to come as he ignited a flame in his hand and mused about touring the afterlife. She smirked.

"In time we'll do more than just tour." She said. At the mention of different planes though she remembered her ship again. The Realmshatter Engines. Siren brought a hand up to her lips and bit a knuckle, thinking. Perhaps she'll need to pay her old ship a visit after all someday.

Siren nodded in acceptance to meet the Elder. As they moved to the hallway her demon form rippled as it was replaced by the appearance of her old human body, becoming "Captain Redlocke" once again, and reached her hand out into the air disappearing through a crack that appeared, black leathers surging out from it to wrap her body again and giving her modesty. Her white furs were in the closet on the other hand, and she slung it over her shoulders slipping into it with ease before Yugi took her hand and lead her out.

They passed people laughing to themselves and she could see jealousy in their hearts having heard plenty of the antics the two of them had been carrying on all night until noon. Most the town was effected by Siren in the heat of the night and most had been up to lewd mischief of their own.

Meeting the Elder Siren could see that he was a dirty old man, and she meant that as affectionately as possible. Seeing his fantasies amused her and on another day she might consider meeting them herself with some others to spare. Despite his age he was remarkably formed and fit, were he to dye his hair and lose a few wrinkles hear and there one might mistake him for an adult man in his prime, though with eyes that betrayed experience.

He wasn't here in the lobby for pleasure however and warned the two of them about a Rune Knight presence, matched with "Rose Knights". Siren knew little of these matters, but could remember that the Rune Knights were the magical policing force. With what Siren had seen of Yugi and by his own admission she couldn't imagine it'd be a good thing they were here.

The magical disturbances the Elder had spoken up could easily have been the gate activation or even Siren's entry into this world, But the Knights were sure to be here any second as the magical seal of Yugi's contract drew their attention.

Seeing Yugi's concern at the mention of Rose Knights, Siren squeezed his hand and gestured with her head. "Time to skip town I take it. No need to drop any bodies until they start pointing blades." Not paying the elder's stare any attention.

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