Hel takes a breath of relief. She extends her hand out to Vozreal, about to seal the deal and keep her promise, until IAMUS appeared right in front of Hel. Hex growls out What!? But they're both too slow for IAMUS when he impales Hel with the needle.
A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A A ! ! ! ! !
Her shriek fills the room as Hel gapes at the needle sticking into her chest. The runes glow and sear inside her flesh as the manifestation runes she casted on herself fight for dominance. She kneels to the ground, clutching the needle and bends her head to the floor as she screams in pain.
Hex looks behind her and stands back in shock and fury at her writhing sister.
Writhing in pain.
A pain she did not cause.
Hex bares her teeth at IAMUS and her hair becomes razor sharp and volatile. Her claws become huge and deadly. Her gaze hungry and wrathful.
YOU IMPUDENT FUCKING SON OF A SOW BITCH!!!
She lunges her claw forward and impales him through his midsection with her index and middle digits. Then she curls her claw into a fist and begins slamming him over and over into the ground with relentless force.
SHE IS MY PREY!!! HER FLESH IS ONLY FOR MY TEETH!!! HER BLOOD TO MY THROAT!!! HER SOUL IN MY CHASM!!! YOU ARE NOT HER DEATH!!! HER PREDATOR!!! HER HUNTER!!! HER SISTER!!!
She slams him into the ground one more time and the earth breaks beneath into a huge crater.
I AM!!!!!
Meanwhile as Hex does The Thing, Hel feels her grip onto this world slipping away as the needle further deactivates her existence. The voice from before rings in her head.
! ? @ ? !
I'm fine… it just hurts…
! $ # & {}
I know… I will… That was a bad idea. Maybe this… should have happened…
! ! % @ !
Stop yelling… I just… need to think…
*- - ? H ?
NO! No. You don't need to come. Stay where you are. I think you'd make things worse…
-@-&-!-
What? I can't hear you… I… I think… I thi…. ah…
"Oh fuck yeah~" He said, grabbing popcorn and eating it
Azgoroth growls as the sun magic reaches its apex point in power “hold the shattered void apparition still will you?”
Hex takes her left claw and wraps it around IAMUS along with the claw that has impaled him. She holds him down in the crater for one second. Then she swings him over her head and slams him back down in the hole one more time. Her eyes are wide with mindless ferocity and her teeth have blackened from her acidic bile.
Do it.
Agoroth screams as he releases the spell, a beam of raw celestial energy lances forward into IAMUS, causing him to hiss as tendrils of holy power wrap around him. Slowly corroding what little of his form is left. Azgoroth breaths shakily from the effects of the spell “he’s gone now.. for now, he is like a god. You can hurt him, but not kill him without special effort. By the chains of Sinar that burned!”
As Hex holds down IAMUS, Azgoroth casts his spell and the void apparition slowly dissipates in a blinding light. When the light touches Hex's claws, she recoils from the vanishing body and starts swearing madly.
FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKSHITFUCKMOTHERFUCKSHITFUCKINGSHITFUCKASS
A scorching pain like when placing a hand on an iron hot stove shoots through her limbs and makes her bellow in anger. She looks at the light staining her palms as her cursed flesh attempts to rid of it. She turns her head to look over at Hel, who had not moved from her kneel and still had the lance in her chest. Hex growls in disappointment and stalks over to her. She stands in front of her and barks.
Get up.
Hel's body lurches forward. She carefully lifts her head up and meets her sister's gaze. The right eye had already been eaten away by the runes and her left had blackened sclera and that amethyst colored iris. A weak croak comes out of her mouth.
"..a..aa…hau…"
I said get up.
Hel struggles to make her feet stand. The lance angles itself against her balance and she stumbles, a pathetic squeal comes from her throat. Hex bares her teeth and her claws tremble in anger. She grabs the lance and pries it out of Hel's chest. A terrible shriek comes out as she falls forward. Her blood pours out her wound in waves as she clutches at the hole, desperately trying to contain her insides.
Stop this childishness and stand on your feet you disgusting whore.
Hel ignores her insult and stands to her feet as her legs shake and shiver while she balances herself. She steps forward, causing Hex to unsheath her claws and bring them to Hel's throat. Hel gently grasps one of her fingers and gingerly pushes it away. Hex looks at this pathetic being who she must call her kin with shock.
What are you doing?
Hel stumbles forward, her gait mimicking that of a newborn foal until she reaches Azgoroth. She takes his arm into her hand while the other still clutches her chest. She tries to stand, but ends up leaning on him for support. She looks up and tries to choke out sounds.
www… wha… whe… where… wound…?
Her eyes crease as her age catches up to her and she tries to lift her head, but can only hold it down.
“Hel, you cannot fix this, I would suggest you try to help yourself” slowly says Azgoroth as Hel shakily stares at the charred lines on his upper arms “they will heal in time. World eater!” He says sharply staring at Hex “do you know any regenerative Magica or do I need to summon Darioth? Why am I asking you this? I know you hate her and by all rights as should I but. She fascinated me”.
(Checking if I got the meaning of previous post right)
(OOC: Guys, PLEASE tell me if I type too much or if it gets too overwhelming. My paragraph powers have doubled due to there being two characters on stage so just let me know if you want me to cut some stuff out for the sake of ease, aight?)
(Nah your fine, Like the divine potato themselves said, stop worrying about it)
(I'm non-binary, but okay)
(OOC: You good.)
"He… hehe…hmhmhm…"
Hel lightly laughs to herself at Azgoroth's words as Hex looks at her with blazing, blank eyes.
If you even entertain the thought of healing her, I will rip you to shreds, stag.
Hel continues to struggle to hold her weight and Hex watches her with disdain and disgust.
Actually. This is pathetic. When we strife, I want her at full power. She crosses her arms and grits her teeth. I know no healing abilities. They would all kill her. Summon your "Darioth."
(Oh, sorry about that. :/)
“Good. DARIOTH”
“Here my lord” said the small wisp popping into existence “dark heading Magica. Now”
“Yes my lord” replied Darioth, vanishing for a moment and then reappearing. This time wreathed in a comforting darkness “this one” he says indicating Hel “but…”
“Now Darioth” growled Azgoroth.
“Yes my lord” hurriedly replied Darioth pouring the inky Magica into Hels wound. Slowly it began to close “Is that all my lord?”
“Yes. You may go now”
“At once my lord”. With that, the small green wisp disappeared.
Hel touches her chest to feel nothing but fur. A smile brightens her face and she lets out some small laughs.
"Ha, haha! I'm okay! I'm better now!" She looks to Azgoroth and takes his hand into her hers and shakes it vigorously. "Thank you so much! You're a swell fella!" Her face beams up at him with genuine gratitude.
“Ah. Your welcome?” Replies Azgoroth, utterly confused “was she always like this?” He asks Vex while watching Hel.
Hel chortles softly. "Oh come on now, I'm just being grateful! You helped me, and I want to return the thanks. It's completely normal, so don't think I'm weird just cause I-" She was about to go on a monologue about the value of gratitude until a giant black claw wraps itself around her head. She pauses her speech only to respond in a small voice.
"Ah?"
Hex grips Hel's head, lifts her up high above herself and slams her sister onto the ground with all of her strength. Hel lies face down in a small crater very similar to the one Hex made before and does not move for a few seconds. When the dust settles, she puts a finger up and points it to Hex. She lifts her head and besides some minor scratches and a dirty scowl, appears unharmed.
"Dick move bro. Dick. Move."
She stands herself up and brushes the dust off her robes while spitting to her right. "At least give me a warning next time. PFFBBT!" Hex growls ferociously and speaks in a low, dangerous tone. Leave or fight me. That is your only choice.
Hel looks ups in surprise. "Hex, we talked about this. The contract said-"
FORGET THE FUCKING CONTRACT!
Hel recoils slightly and stiffens at the outburst. Hex's teeth are bared once more and elongate past what her mouth can logically hold. Fight me. Now. She steps forward. You owe me. After how you died. After how pathetic you were. I want a rematch. Your screams are incomplete without your struggle. Hel's eyes widen and her brows furrow. "Hex… listen you need to-" She was cut off by a huge black claw coming down onto her. The claw slams onto the ground with unforgiving force as the earth shook and the dust flew again. She ducks and rolls to her left and bounces back up on her feet with hesitation in her eyes. "Hex! Why!? You already killed me! What more do you want!? I struggled, I begged, the whole thing! Why do you want to fight!?" Hex looks up to her with fury and indignation. Bile spills from between her fangs and eyes glisten that harsh whiteness that stands out from her fur. She simply repeats.
You owe me.
He ate the popcorn some more
"I will agree" mused Azgoroth "this is quite the interesting turn of events, speaking of events. What is the strange white cloud like construct you are consuming called?"
"I suppose" replied Azgoroth accepting a small container of the substance from Vozreal, he picked one up and slowly placed it in his mouth "Hm. It has almost no flavor, though it is rather salty. This would go well with a drink of some kind and some entertainment. What an interesting food item!"
"Good thing there's enterainment here! And some drinks there!" He said, making a lot of different drinks appear.
"this one seems interesting" said Azgoroth picking up a dark drink with bubbles inside of it "I have never smelled this one before, now THAT" he said indicating a bottle of fine whisky "I have smelled, this one interests me more though". He stuck his tongue into the cup "Hm! this is strangely pleasant! it tastes vaguely like some type of nectar".
(he's drinking a Coca Cola btw. Thought it would be funny)
"that's coca cola! Come sit with me and watch the entertainment that's happening!" He was sitting in a chair. There was a empty chair next to him
Hel looks from Hex to Vozreal and Azgoroth and then back to Hex and then back again and does this so much she gets dizzy. She stomps her foot and glares at the two. “OH I AM SOOOO GLAD YOU GUYS ARE ENJOYING THE SHOW. YOU WANT SOME CANDY TOO?!”
Hex doesn’t react to the others and stretches a claw out to grab her sisters throat. Hel chokes out a yelp as she is brought face to face with her sister. She grabs at the claws and tries to pry herself from their grasp, but every inch she makes only makes the grip tighter.
You owe me.
Hex hisses the mantra to her sister as she lifts her up to meet eyes. Hel stares wide into that horrible whiteness she used to see. Then with her struggling breath, ushers her last saving throw.
“I… I-I… I’m not at f-full power!”
WHAT!?
Hex immediately drops Hel like she burned her and roars at her sister. Hel regains her breath and footing and scrambled out a quick explanation. “M-my existence isn’t qualified in this world anymore! My manifestation runes were damaged and now I only have access to a small amount of my powers. Even my magic reservoir has been cut short. I don’t think I could even use Void Magic now…” Hel gets quieter as Hex’s eyes become wide and bright with rage. She heaves heavily and turns around to pummel the ground. Debris and rocks flies past Hel as she takes a couple steps back towards Vozreal and Azgoroth. “Umm… she might need some time to cool down…”
FUCKASSSONOFABITCHFUCKWHOREMOTHERFUCKINGSHITBULLSHITFUCKSHITMOTH-
“… a lot of time…”
"Candy! What A great idea!" He made a lot of different candy appear
Azgoroth laughs "It has been a while since I enjoyed myself this much, though sitting in a chair may be a problem with my lower body being as it is, I suppose I can arrange something". He slithers into a strange position inside the chair and settles down "Where are you getting these food items?"
"From the universe!" He stated
"Ah, where was this one in particular from? I don't get out much anymore" he says indicating the cup of Coca Cola "I would like to study this particular world".
"The secret coca cola vault itself!" He stated
