"He is dead, dead!" I uttered, feeling the winds of death flowing from my lips.
When was the last time I was this angry? Out of everyone, that damn fucker actually fucked with my disciple? She was like my damn daughter!
"We need to come up with a plan," Aiza, that cold-hearted bitch uttered, turning to Vulron screaming into his phone.
"A plan? Were you not a part of Nox, I would have killed you." I viciously spat, turning to Selna, "Send me to her side. Out of everyone here, only you have passed into the realm of Perfection in the Dao of Space."
"Talos, we need to be calm about this. We are all worried about them, but it's Arsene," Aeron shouted sharply.
He, of course, was right, but while I cared about the bed of Chaos, I cared more about my disciple. No matter how cold I may be, I raised that girl. Taught her how to fight, speak correctly, and be a queen amongst the rabble. She is special, and I will not deal with Arsene Fucking Snow.
"He won't listen, Aeron." Zelos kindly spoke, shaking his head, "Just make sure they are safe and don't do anything."
Nodding towards him, I stared intensely at Zelos, who had given so much. Even for me, it was a bit heartless, but I needed to save Cleo. She has no experience with this sort of thing.
"See that the others are not abused by the devil, K." Selna uttered mournfully with tears, tapping my forehead as I felt the entire realm vanish from my sight.
Blinking my eyes, I suddenly appeared in a land surrounded by Azure Essense. Feeling a chill down my heart, I made sure no type of qi entered me or left my body. What in the hell is going on?
"You came? We thought that maybe it would be Aeron since he has a deep relationship with Arsene." The one called Yura stated, staring at me with intrigue, "Such a marvelous transportation, are you past the realm of Perfection and into Replicant."
Tracing my gaze onto Cleo, dancing with a smile, my heart began to thump as I was about to rush to her.
"Relax." Yura insisted, placing her hands upon my shoulder, bringing me to a halt, "Let her have her fun. It's nothing bad, she will be a little embarrassed, but she will definitely be happy to finally unwind."
"She is surrounded by men in this sex-infested hell. Not to mention this damn Azure Essense."
"I honestly did not think you would be so panicked. It seems cold on the outside and soft on the inside is totally you. " She muttered with a jeering smile, staring at Cleo, having the time of her life.
"DRINK DRINK DRINK, DRINK!!!!" a crowd of people suddenly shouted as I abruptly shifted my attention to a small little girl chugging a massive tanker of ale.
"Damn it, Arkanos!" Yura shouted, stomping her foot. "I said a glass, not a tanker."
Ignoring the child, I approached Cleo, who seemed so different than what I could remember. She was not calm or poised, like I trained her to be, but instead open and wild. Her guard was gone, and she had a smile I had never seen before coved in sweat that made her appear even more bewitching than I ever thought she would be.
"Master?" She called, turning to me with a loving smile, "MASTER!!!!"
Leaping into my arm, she giggled like a small child, "I missed you! Come dance with me!"
"Cleo? Are you Ok?"
"hmm, your hands feel so soft! OMG! You like that word? Arsene taught me about it. It means Oh my God. It's such a quick way of speaking." She hastily announced, snuggling into my clothing.
I am going to kill that bastard. He actually dared to drug my daughter? However, I will let her have this one. Just this one. Experience is what makes a man or woman. When she is sober again, I will ask if this is for her.
"You girl," I darkly shouted, pushing Cleo away, who did not seem to mind, catching the attention of Yura, "Protect her, or you die."
"But of course. Cleo is my girl! So sexy too, I may even nab her before Sene does." She uttered, causing me to be reminded of Selna when she is drunk. God, why are women so crazy?
Handing Cleo off to Yura, I scanned the entire of this resort, with my eyes allowing them to fall just on the particular bastard on the balcony.
"You their, peon! Have you gotten the report I asked for? It's been exactly three hours! Are those at Paradise so incompetent? I swear, are you a failed aborted child or what? Damn, I asked for one thing! You useless sack of shit."
Standing across from Arsene. I saw someone that appeared to be from security in all white. He had long dark azure fur and wolf-like eyes.
"Sir,' the Wolfman strainly said, "I am not responsible for that."
"So you are retarded as well? I asked you, Saleh! Is it so hard to ask someone for the report and inform me? Incompetence, at its highest. My god, I swear your mother properly killed herself because of you. That is it, isn't it?" He uttered with a devilish smile that had the hairs upon my neck rise.
Saleh shivered, and my eyes grew dark as I saw blood trickle from his palms.
What the hell? Is that a power?
"Sir.--"
"Just fuck off and get me the damn letter. I swear you are as useless as a whore with no legs and arms. Then again, at least there are still a few holes you can fuck. You, on the other hand, are even more useless."
Spitting on his shoes, Arsene turned away, tracing his eyes over me. He shrugged, walking off with a confident smile.
Saleh, however, was still shivering. Biting his lips, he looked down, "Mother," he whispered somberly under the beating of music. "I need a drink... Or I'm going to kill that bastard."
"And that's how it's done," Arsene suddenly exclaimed, appearing by my side without anyone, myself included, none the wiser. "And as he drinks, the Head of Security of this place will soon be useless. While everyone is under someone's thrall, they still have emotions and bodily function. The master of this place will soon be without eyes and ears, at least in the resort a small fraction of this city. Clever, don't you think?"
Snorting at the arrogance, I immediately fired off a ruthless punch into Arsene's right eye, blasting him off his feet, "That's for my Cleo, you damn bastard."
"Fuck me!" Skidding over the ground, I screamed, crashing square into a wall. coughing up a mouthful of blood, I groan. "I-I-I deserve that."
I will admit I love playing god. Who the hell wouldn't? Total control of what people will do on a simple whim, who could throw away such power or, in my case, such a gift?
Sliding down with a pillar of blood escaping my back, I spat up another mouthful of blood, "You get one. You get one of those Talos. Just one."
Scuffing, Talos crossed his arms, "You dare say that to me? I have no interest in you, Arsene. Just respect my disciple, and we will have no issue. I hate schemes and have zero interest in controlling you like the others. Leave my disciple and me alone."
"I think you cracked my skull," I spat, rather unfazed by his words. I had already gleaned that much when he stuck me in the face. Jesus, this hurts. Why does it hurt so much?
But out of everything, Talos had earned my respect. I liked this fucker. He was honestly the most human bastard I have met in a while, or I guess I came to learn. I don't really have many people that I haven't screwed over... am I unlikeable? Naw its must be other people. I'm perfect.
"Poo, look at you. You got a black eye," Lilith suddenly shouted under the deafening music shaking the very walls. Helping me up, I felt a cool qi racing across my right eye, mending my broken bones.
Sighing in her arms, I pouted, "Guess I did deserve that but come on. That was a little much."
'You drugged Cleo, and everyone else, just to blackmail their Master's. So many other things you could have done. Those drugs were for us, not for them." Said Lilith slapping my injured eye.
Blinding me with a flash of intense pain, I groan. "Damn it, woman! Stop that! You seem more worried about the drugs than me, your baby!"
"You get what you get, bastard. Now, what is this plan of yours? I don't like being in places like this; it's disgusting." Talos darkly growled, glaring at those acting on their baser instincts.
"I need you to gather some Morte Worms just outside this facility and place them in this spiral ring," I stated handing Talos, the Ring of Bael.
Scrunching his brow, he frowned, staggering away, dropping the ring upon the ground. "Keep damn thing away from normal people like myself. Do you even realize how powerful that damn thing on your palm is?"
Vanishing in a small flicker of flames, the Ring of Bael mysteriously appeared upon my finger. Staring at the ring humming with a wrathful aura, I frowned in response to its anger.
"I will handle it. Just hurry and set up whatever is needed." He coldly snorted, vanishing in a wisp of light.
"It's time, Snow." Lilith suddenly whispered in my ear.
Clitting my tongue, I nodded somewhat, not willing to go train. "Let's find a private room."
Nodding with a solemn hue, Lilith led the way towards a somewhat private room just a little ways away from the party, "While you were gone, I thought it would be best to prepare. I asked a waiter to give us a room."
Glancing at the bedroom that did not seem like a part of the resort that enforced the concept of purity, this room was roomy, with a sky blue pigment. It was excellent and honestly perfect for sleeping and relaxing.
Waving her hand, a familiar horseman Gate appeared. Chilling the air with its presence, I felt the concept of death carry its blade against my neck. I truly hated this place with a passion. If there was one place that made me feel like a human again, it was the Pale Gate.
"I see you kids are ready." The Dark, dismal voice of Asmodeus uttered with a slight hint of malice.
Turning my head, I saw a man with dark crimson skin and piercing horns appear. With a smile on his handsome face, he stared at the gate with reverence. "Shall we?"
"What are you doing here? I thought you were busy with a war?"
"Did you forget your deal with me, Arsene?" exclaimed the sinful voice of Baphomet appearing at Asmodeus's side in his human form. "You see, I think it's time for us to have a little tour. don't you?"
"What floor have you gotten two?" Asmodeus inquired as Levi-chan licked her lips at me.
'...'
Yep. This is how I die, and I bet Lilith will just play along. I both love to be me and hate it.
"Twenty-Five. Each level we face has an Abyssal Demon stronger than last. It took everything we had last time to kill one of those bastards. If not for mother saving us, we would be dead."
Nodding his head Baphomet turned to Levi. "What do you think?"
"As I told you before, I stayed in one level below and allowed them to battle. But I never went ahead a few more levels. But there could be another treasure Like Morningstar the closer we got to Level thirty.
"It's a risk we will have to make. Let's take a look; Arsene and Lilli can continue their training while you supervise. But does no one think it's strange? Why did the labyrinth not attack Lilith from the few ten floors? But now it does."
"Hand me my throne, and I could give you an idea." I joyfully answered.
"Keep annoying me, boy, and you shall see what the True King of Hell is capable of."
"Come now, Asmo." Levi, that damn succubus foolishly chimed in, she is going to get me killed!!! "Don't you dear hurt such a sexy man like him. Have you seen the size of his--"
"My God, your gonna get me killed!" I roared, placing my hand immediately on the pale gate as a trace of light suddenly shimmered around me, taking me into the pits of its depts.
"Don't do it, boy." The voice of Bahophet sounded from within my mind, like a hammer, "Levi and Asmo have been doing this little game of there's a long time. You touch his wife, and I promise you it will be over; you will have the time of your life till he appears and skull fucks you."
"... Does he cut off my head first? Or does he just shove it in?"
"Does it matter? You are dead in this scenario."
"Well, it kinda does. I would prefer he chop off my head, so the rest of my body doesn't get tainted."
"You dead," he repeated in amazement.
"And?"
"By Lucifers grace. You're really stupid at times; you know that. Anyway, how far are you in the Ritual of Damnation? And where are the others?"
Glancing around at the empty stone room, as large as a stadium, I sighed, "This is the first level; we only meet on the twentieth level. This labyrinth works off Lilith's intentions. That is why you are not here and why we are now being attacked. She is its ruler, although I don't think she is even aware of it."
"I see," sounded a little intrigued, hiding a bit of his intent. "So, how far are you?"
"Stil on the first level about to break through into the second level. I need to make it the third level where I can use Dao to its maximum ability. Ever since I awoke, I have been trying to figure out the extent of my Dao comprehension but failed each time."
Drawing the Spear of Noctem from my back, my gaze turned cold as ice as a swirling vortex of abyssal force appeared, bringing with it a gladiator I had come to know.
Crashing onto the ground on his knee, crackling with laughter that chilled the air, the beast before me stared with scarlet eyes burning with hunger. "You are back? Prince of Noctem. How it shall be an honor to end you."
"I hate this place."
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