It was very dark deep underground the base of the Aurora Order.
Their God having been defeated by some unknown force, and forced to participate in another battle against the Orthodox Gods due to Primordial Demoness and Earth Mother's whims, True Creator was currently lethargic, and in a very weakened state.
Aurora Order turned into a state of turmoil since their leader, Ouroboros dissapeared after the battle with no signs of his existence that have yet to manifest.
Zaratul who's also in a weakened state, yet with enough energy to participate, took acting command for the time being since he's the bosses partner, managing the oracles and other fellow members.
Zaratul sitting on a chair amidst the darkness in the chamber underground, his fingers suddenly trembled, but his spirituality was still, yet his intuition for danger was at an extreme.
Sweats slowly dripped down his cheeks and back as he looked in front of him.
There, at the open door of the underground chamber where he is in.
A figure standing, adorning a nice suit with curtain over his head, a cane and a mask on each respective hands, look over Zaratul with a cold eyes, unbothered, unspoken, unmoved by anything else.
Behind the figure were three others, a woman adorning a long overbearing dark blue cloak, a demonic eight legged giant wolf, and another towering figure with transparent maggots making up its body.
Zaratul wanted to escape, but his hands, and legs were already tied by translucent illusory tentacle holding him down.
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Huff Huff Huff
It was nigh midnight in Backlund, fuck this shithole, a lone figure rummaged and ran through with an imperceptible speed across the roofs of every building, trickling with sweats, leaving a trail, amd gasping for air as she does so.
Trissy covered herself in a dark purple cloak while holding multiple knives in hands.
She took a momentary glance over her shouldetd, and saw nothing.
Yet the moment she looked forward again, a very scary yet admirably beautiful woman appeared, with a short sword heading straight for her eyes.
Clang
Trissy would've gotten her eyes gouged out at that moment, but with her speed matching that of her opponent, she deflected the attack with just an eye width using her knives.
Boom
Sparks flew off as their steel met, Trissy then threw a powerful straight left kick towards Tracy.
But Tracy managed to catch her legs before spinning around Trissy's body and doing a backspin elbow on her opponent's cheek.
"Uwah!" Trissy tumbled on her legs, her head became bit dizzy, the pain agonizing.
Not intending to be caught off like this, she didn't dare to lose the momentum and rhythm of the fight, if she wanted to win, she have to follow through, and make it througg.
"Tsk!" She then gripped her fists, and gritted her teeths, followed by her own body spinning and sending a spinning heel kick.
Her cloak floated, blocking the Admiral's eyes, and before Tracy knew it, she was already hit by what feel like a cannonball straight to her face with a taste of black flames, violently eating away her face and furthering the wounds left behind.
"Keugh!!" She groaned and was send flying away, spinning as traces of her blood flew in all directions.
Up in the air, before she could completely fall of the roof, she then adjusted her fingers and hands, threads appeared from all sides of the rooftop and held her body from falling down.
Huff Huff Huff
Trissy look over from the other side, and tried to adjust her state, checking the damage left behind on her cheek.
Tracy in a similar case, tried to adjust her state, checking the wounds and black flames behind.
Casually swiping her fingers away, the black flames waned and dissapeared, but the pain simmered strong still.
Trissy's body suddenly started burning from the inside, it was as if she was infected with some sort of sickness.
Trissy's eyes started dripping blood from one side, her veins protuded, her right limbs violently trembled all of a sudden.
"Crap!" But before the worse was to come, with a quick and swift maneuvering of her knives, she cut off all the threads supposedly trying to control of her.
...
"Waah... That battle seems kinda instense, should we join?" Danitz watches with eyes of admiration over from a distant roof with two other Admirals by his sides.
"Why should we, let them fight, it's fun."
"I don't know who her opponent is, but Tracy seems to be having difficulty catching her off."
"But Tracy's opponent is clearly in a disadvantage, look at her current state."
"... Let's just watch, you never know who might actually win in the end.
...
Somewhere, behind a dark alleyway.
"Holy shit!!!" The pervert adorning nothing with her hourglass figure, but only heels, stockings, and an overbearing cloak, was completely shaken as she tried to dodge multiple attacks and shackles trying to hold her down.
Xio, Alger, Leonard, and with the new addition of Emelyn, Audrey, the pervert found the situation extremely difficult to avoid.
If Xio was a sequence 5, then Audrey would have to say goodbye to her perverted acts.
If Alger and Leonard didn't underestimated her from the beginning, and before she could even planted the Psychological Cue, then Audrey would have to say goodbye to her perverted acts.
And now, Emelyn who came clean from the pervert's influences and straight for business, was shooting off multiples shackles and chains to catch the pervert down.
Audrey could barely fend them all of at this point.
With lightning, spirits, restrictions blooming and booming everywhere on the dark alleyway, it's a miracle she could still hold on.
She then tiptoed herself from the pipes and walls of the building nearby to get a higher elevated ground.
However, before she could do it, a pale skin figure with fuzzy black hair, and blood red eyes with two large wings appeared from behind with his claws coming straight towards her.
"Uwaahhh!!!" Audrey feeling the danger let go of her proceeding actions and accidentally fell of the roof.
"Wah?!"
"What?!"
Alger looked over from the top along with the other two, but before they could follow along and flew off.
His face was flattened by the pervert firm ass.
"KYAAAHH!!!"
The pervert screamed, peeing herself due to the scare factor of the Vampire trying to get her.
Alger faced the soft squishy butt of the pervert and was momentarily hypnotized due to the combination of the pervert's multiple defenses and embedded psychological cue, forcing him to chug down her pee straight down his throat.