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[PL Off 8,429,705/8,925,570 Speed/Def] -495,865- Another world, another throne, and indeed another crown! The path through hell had been carved this eve with his own two hands. Those warriors what few had body thrashed and destroyed in a path behind him. Oni's, ogre's, and dark souls taken form alike. Free from his prison realm and to them it was as if watching the worst of ghost stories come into reality before them. A dark spirit supposed to be dead and gone from the very fabric of existence rising before them yet again. Forging his own legend from myth with each body crushed in his path. Choosing not to kill and only maim each that took challenge with him. Wanting to spread word to respect and fear him as much show his power.
In a deep area of hell that many Kai's had tried to kept a secret and had changed hands in only few moments in the many years of eternity. Eons and only creatures of true strength holding it of mortal spirits taken to bodied form. A black kai not existing for so long that it had believed one of that kind to take it would never have truly come to pass. Explosions had been heard for hours beyond the farthest reaches of hell. Beyond the furnaces and coldest portions for the worst among all souls. Places that no sane soul or even the Oni's chose to wonder. A prior soul had taken place in a power that did not belong to it. But for the Kai's to remove it had presumably been a unnecessary risk. It was a power that reigned over the darkest and chose to remain hidden cowardly rather then risk the powers of the higher order from taking to much notice.
But judging from the massive shock waves sending waves of horrific energy back in near constant waves. That dark power had met the other that made its path very much known to be heading for it. The guards and others that fed off such power and the luxury that came with it falling like ants. Bodies maimed an crushed to the points where the souls would look forward to a eternity of being in crippled forms unless they found ways to repair their fragile meager forms.
Some gusts of energy from the shock waves and massive explosions had even cooled and extinguished some of the massive fires in the furnace that was almost miles away from the main encounter. The sensation vibrating through the grain making it clear if this was any ordinary planet in the living world it would have long since been destroyed by the dark confrontation. It would be few and scarce amount in the first souls brave enough to move closer to take view at what had happened. The image before them as some would come to see the creature or more the god that had taken the power that lesser souls and dared dirty before him.
Sitting upon a massive throne with bright pink hair only briefly as it quickly extinguished into aqua locks of vibrant hair stained with crimson blood. His body reclining in a throne of fur, flesh, an bones. Blood covering his flesh as only his legs and lower body had any clothing left upon them. Cracked dented armor and bits of cloth only cover his lower body. The rest of his body bare and glistening from crimson blood some his own but most of others. Bodies strewn out before him in the large area that had once been a palace to the strongest in this place. Their bodies now skewered on the spiky rocks around. As well as countless glowing spears, swords, and other various weapons created by the god kinds own twisted force. The entire place looking as if some horrid battlefield with the bodies and races of a hundred generations and empires within it. While he did not destroy the souls. A few of the strongest had 'given' their hides to be stabbed upon pikes near the base of a stairway leading to the throne. The one the god king now rested in in his reverted form breathing as if he was tired if not exhausted from the fight that had taken him from the small village of hell to its worst deepest pits of suffering.
He'd thrust his hand into the air before him as the red painted warrior's hand seemed to fade into a golden aura and pull back out with a bottle and skull chalice. Quickly pouring himself a drink so strong in alcohol and demonic spice it might as well have been poison. Drinking it down as if it as refreshing as the purest of holy water. His eyes looking upward at his second possibly victory this day. A rip in the air above him that spiraled briefly from his massive super saiyan rose power verse that creation that thought itself perfection. While tough with its lackeys at its side and its little blue versions of itself. It still fell like the rest... An the clashing of such might allowed him to break the border of times fabric lightly. He could extend his mind outward having made a escape for Bernael and Shizen. Able to keep it open until they got out he hoped but figured it would take them some time to find the energies they'd feel through it and truly make a escape. Until then he'd stay at his throne. As the dark power of the area seemed to interact with his body in a way it hadn't with the prior soul. His body slowly attempting to return to life but not just that but become one with the darkest forms of hell just as the gods of creation formed to Heaven above. A dark things potential coming to light and fruition. Letting his while tired still strong power echo out as a message to come now... or forever hold their peace as soon if not stopped. He'd become one with this place and more high in status then he'd ever been... "I am the king of all that fall... The King of my own demons. I will be the devil himself... Let destiny be forged this day." Chugging down another glass of his private stock of wine he'd stored in his magical vault.
His eyes shifting to watch the souls that slowly came to watch in fear no one brave enough to face or oppose this. His eyes lustfully watching the female oni's and souls of various races of all like that had actual body. He smirked as he could even feel the souls of a great many he'd sent her of all races as well. It was a fun though... waiting for all dark souls to eventually fall in line. For what was ruling one empire? When here he could rule them all given sooner or later all empires died... An here he would wait for them. His mind shooting out to all the Kai's and gods beyond as well as each soul sent before him. 'Speak now or forever hold your peace! I'm here and I'm ready, So if your brave enough come stand before me an I'll rock your world harder then the fucking tempest that killed these insects! I am the God King of Hell and the Devil of your existence! Come forth or bow like the cowards I know you all truly are!' His mind echoing out as it violated the thoughts of so many souls around him. Feeding and draining on the darkest twisted physical, carnal, and emotion desires they all held. Feeling this was truly the best place to call his home. ---- 72 - hours until claim is successful unless someone opposes Note: Jarvis was in SSJ Rose until the battle was over in which case he reverted to where know he is coated in blood relaxing in the dark throne as described. Dark power fueling his body and rejuvenation. Waiting for challenges while he dreams of the things he can do with that power and ogle the crowd forming.
Text Speech color "10b8fa",E1-af1fff,E2-cc7fff,Misha-8a095b,Lilith-e6196b, Cecelia-098a70,Kaiyou-bcfd13,Maraca-10976c,Maya-bb11ad, Durendal-af182a ♪♪Caesar's Theme♪♪
Oh Nakiya was having one 'hell' of a time in the deepest parts of Hell along her lovers side! Since their training with Mira and Towa Nakiya found herself with a renewed blood lust she hadn't felt in over 50 years! She had a new desire to kill, to torture and to do most things she had forbidden herself too as princess of Makai.
She currently found herself in her true form, a large, dark, fire dragon with a rather gluttonous appetite. She rampaged throughout the lower lands of hell, devouring many of those who possessed bodies and were far too weak to get away from her in time. She would swoop them up into her massive jaw, biting down on them with a ravenous crunch as she ate them one by one. Blood would start to pool around her lower lip, the only indication of her actions as she didn't even leave the poor sods bones behind. Seeing as her victims were already dead, she delighted in being the reason they were completely wiped from existence.
'This power feels amazing!! Is this truly what Jarvis feels? Even what that brat king feels? No wonder they enjoy this so much...' A loud roar escaped her throat as she unleashed a brilliant white hellfire on the surrounding landscape, feeding the already abundant fires of hell! She truly looked to be something right out of a nightmare. She only halted her actions when Jarvis took the throne, turning to look at him, her crimson eyes narrowing on him as she began to approach him, changing back into her Demonic Overlord form.
PL: 10,046,880
"For becoming the ruler of hell... that was far too easy. It's a wonder my aunt isn't the one in control of this place in the end..." Nakiya voiced towards Jarvis as she walked towards him, her face still stained with the blood of those that she devoured. There was next to no one left around beyond some fleeing souls that had dared to wander a little too far into the depths. Honestly, she had hoped to find a Makaioshin here... a true Demon God that might show her the path to becoming a Makaioshin herself...
Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
Being out of the little tear in dimensions like that, Bernael would immediately feel out with his power, noticing the two larger powers that were all too familiar. To think the two people he would have to look for would be so close together, it was almost too convenient, wasn't it? But at the same time, he was glad to at least feel Nakiya's power, despite how much it had spiked. And that meant she was safe, not off in some corner of hell being tortured or something like that. But feeling Jarvis' power as well, he was a little hesitant but shook his head nonetheless, he needed to progress towards the both of them, that was his goal anyways, plus Shizen needed to find Caesar in the end and it wasn't like it was that far off.
The demon prince would proceed to make his way over as quickly as possible to their location, the wide open space of hell revealing to him easily the tainted throne and subjects nearby Jarvis after what seemed to be a devastating battle, and none other than a large dragon-esque creature, which was where Nakiya's power signature was coming from. Not only that, it was devouring other beings of hell, the horrific sight as it crunched through them and swallowed them as such triggered something inside the boy.
He immediately thought back to Jarvis biting and tearing into Gouken, which drenched Bernael in the boys blood, the texture and smell, even the taste of the saiyans blood as it flew everyone onto him coming back to him seeing those people get devoured. "What... what is this... what the hell is going on here.." he would stutter out a bit as one of his hands twitched, his eyes in a sort of shocked state, all of it coming to a head once the dragon changed into a more humanoid form, the same signature he was familiar with resonating from it.
This both cleared up one of his fears, but confirmed an entirely different one. His Aunt Nakiya, at the least, wasn't devoured by the dragon or anything like that, but on the negative side of things, that meant that his Aunt was the Dragon committing such atrocities. He had never really seen or heard his aunt do anything horrible, in fact she was a good person in his eyes before, and it was one of the primary reasons he had even tried to counter in his mind that he was sent to hell for saving her. "This... this is why I was sent to hell wasn't it. Before me, stands my two biggest failures... to taunt me?! Is that it?! What the hell did I do to deserve this?! I get it... I understand I screwed up! I associated myself with the wrong people unknowingly and I am paying the price! But to go this far... to show me this? What did... what did I do..."
The Prince would collapse onto his knee's, still floating in the sky but more just resting on it now as he stared at his bloodied Aunt and Jarvis in such close proximity. "I know dammit... I failed everyone I knew and loved by helping Caesar with those dragon balls... to create this God King... and I failed everyone again by leaving their side to sit on my ass in association with the Demon Queen. I get it already but I didn't even do either of those things expecting an outcome so severe or bad! I did it with good intentions... so why... why dammit, why are you punishing me with this?!" he would just say to himself, looking above to find nothing up there. He wasn't really praying or anything, he was already in hell and assumed nothing would get out of there for his pleas, but still, he knew he was dropped downwards when taken out of the Check Out Station, so staring towards where he came from was all he could get for pleading to the gods.
"I repent... I swear... I repent for everything I did to offend you all. I know my mistakes... just... stop punishing me like this..." he would say out a bit before dropping his head and letting himself slowly descend till he hit the floor below him. Even with that he would just sit there in a collapsed position staring at the ground. He would slowly realize he couldn't stay like this though, it would be far too suspicious if he kept doing this. Nobody would actually hear his plea in terms of actually following through with his desires, so he had to do with the hand he was dealt by the gods and his life, and just follow through. With that of course, he would rise from his knees and regain his composure, putting on a determined look as he just resumed his flight towards Caesar and Nakiya, smiling to himself despite his brain being in utter turmoil, jumbled into a mess of thoughts every few seconds*
"Aunt Nakiya! There you are! And I see you have found Caesar, I heard he was around here somewhere, I was actually looking for you two!" the Hyrbid boy would say in an enthusiastic tone, landing down behind his Aunt by a fair bit, a slight smirk on his face as he approached sort of slowly. "It kind of sucks that you died, despite my whole... sacrifice to keep you alive and all that, but, I found that out at the Check in Station before you just up and poofed on me so, its not as daunting from the days thinking over it... EITHER WAY, how has your time in hell been?" his smile would grow a bit bigger before he looked over to Caesar and his big smile would turn more soft and lighthearted.
"Oh, Caesar. Or should I call you by your, God King of Hell title now? Would that be more true...? I miss calling you Blue but, it has been a long time since I've seen you so, it is definitely hard to say that I know what exactly to refer you by." the Demon Prince would give off a sort of soft chuckle, closing his eyes as he rubbed the back of his head, before giving a more firm look towards the Corrupted Shinjin. "..Oh, but don't mind me. I am certainly not here to challenge or fight you, nothing like that at all. More here to just... reunite with an old friend, find my Aunt, and watch your ascension to God King of Hell." Bernael would smile again and then step off to the side, more just trying to be closer to Nakiya in terms of how he was positioned but also sort of getting out of the way depending on what all was going to happen.
"Caesar's been hitting that one spot constantly since we were trapped in there... I've hit it a few times myself but I noticed that line as soon as Caesar disappeared. I figured the dimensional wall must be breaking after all of that." Shizen explained to Bernael once the two of them escaped their prison and watched it seal up behind them. Little did the hybrid elemi know that Towa had actually been responsible for leaving that tear open for them to discover. Either way, Shizen was glad to be out! That meant she could find her Caesar and return to the living world and exact her revenge on Flare... She was so close now...
That's when she sensed his energy, and it seemed Bernael did too as the two of them would soar towards the powerful energy that seemed to be completely overtaking Hell. the sensation sent chill down her spine but Shizen didn't stop... She was his guardian, and she needed to be there by his side! She would have kept going but as soon as Bernael stopped she did too, raising an eyebrow as she listened to him cry out.
She felt a pang of guilt build up in her chest... While her story was different, she'd never intended to become the way she was... of course she deserved to go to hell for everything she'd done but... un corrupted, she never would have done those things... she never would have devoured entire planets... Her cheeks flushed as she cleared her throat, placing her hand on Bernael's shoulder silently, hopefully reassuring him before he would get up and they would continue on their Journey.
While Bernael focused more on his aunt then Caesar, Shizen flew directly towards Caesar. first she wanted to leap into his arms, but stopped herself instead at the base of his throne, kneeling before the god King, slightly out of breath due to the rapid pace of events that had just happened.
"Caesar. I'm glad to see you safe. I'm sorry I took so long to join you by your side." She said as she glanced up from her kneeling position, a goofy grin on her face as she was clearly happy to see him.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Miso had died, in a sense. It was weird, truth be told. He had been petrified by the Demon Queen and, even though he went to the afterlife and was condemned to hell because of his actions, he still felt like there was a tiny glimpse of light inside his very soul and that glimpse of light was what allowed him to restore his body after a few days he had spent in hell and once that was accomplished, barely anyone dared to mess with him. Seemed almost like he got a posthumous zenkai and his power level increased so much he managed to gather a mastery over his super saiyan 2 form that he didn’t have before, thus increasing his power level manifold when he transformed.
In truth, he was growing accustomed to hell. He had found some old comrades of his, from the Saiyan Empire and was having fun remembering the old times. Not all of them were there, though, maybe some were completely eradicated or even reincarnated as someone else. It was a shame he didn’t find his mother, though, he would really love to see her in this terrible place. Maybe they could crack a few jokes and tease other weaker spirits that were doomed to the eternal suffering. In short, Hell wasn’t quite as bad as he though, at least no until he sensed those familiar power levels that left him utterly disgusted. ”I can’t fucking believe those bastards are here… Tsc… What was I expecting, this is hell for crying out loud. Heh.” he shrugged. They were all scum from the same dirt bag and in the end they belonged together. What made them fight was their personal motivations, not different alignments.
Still, they were enemies and, if this was any other situation, Miso would’ve been smart and lay low, but he was dead anyway, what was the worst that could happen? Lose his body and return to being a cloud? Being wiped out from existence? He didn’t know and he didn’t seem to care. Again, that glimpse of life that lingered inside his soul was pushing him to be reckless, filling his heart with a sensation that in this plane of existence, nothing really bad could happen to him, what was very weird considering he was a soul condemned to suffer in hell. Maybe the saiyans are indeed a wicked race, a joke against the gods.
Miso flared his powerful and sparkling ki aura as he ascended to his mastered Super Saiyan 2 form, unleashing all of his newly found power. ”Ohh… I like this. Heh.” he chuckled, cracking his trademark shit-eating grin.
[Mastered Super Saiyan 2. PL: 8,855,847]
”Final Spirit Canon!” Miso roared as he fired the teal colored energy sphere right at Bernael’s face as he spoke to Nakiya and Jarvis, fueled by his spirit of the saiyans, using all of his currently available power, trying to cause as much damage as possible to the demon boy who was in such a weakened and vulnerable form. ”King of Hell? Heh. As if I would let you sit on that throne peacefully. But… I was wondering…. Can I kill this boy again? If I could it would be the utmost fun, ain’t that right, Demon bitch and blue-haired maggot?! Hehehe! I would kill this boy every day for fun! Heh.” Miso was an arrogant shit and he knew it and he loved every bit of it too.
Flavoring his SSJ3 form as MSSJ2 Miso’s Stamina 4/4 > 1/4 Used [OT-3] Final Spirit Cannon + [ULTIMATE] Spirit of the Saiyans for PL 11,069,809!! At Bernael.
It was a amusing display that even in a place such as this his allies and familiar faces still flooded in mass. The feeling of Nakiya's own desire for power as she contemplated things going on and spoke of her aunt. Questioning things and what path would come from this. Shizen breaking free and pleased and loyal as always before him in all her magnificent glory. The body he crafted for her a work of art enough to leave any in desire. Bernael as well which made Jarvis snicker as his mind had been allowed to calm since leaving that darkened zone. He could feel if not feed off that one's anguish and deep worry. Turning to give Shizen a smirk as well as Nakiya. Pleased by the boy with a cheeky grin that implied his own desires if not for his currently tired state. "Well if it isn't my three favorite people in the galaxy! Forgive my current state... They were not as easy as they looked. Hence my composure." Chuckling a little as he ran a hand along his bare chest drenched in blood. He and his throne in this strange place looking like the blood had rained from the sky above. The twisted heads upon spikes and dead bodies mounted on spears laying where they died giving it a more classic scene of hell some imagined in life.
"I might have enough in me for two of you lovelies but not sure if I can fit in a third." Chuckling lightly as he could't help but tease them. He felt little remorse for anything at the moment as his mind wasn't feeding off the living galaxy any longer. But a eternity of souls gathered up in hells grasp and their darkest pure evil desires and thoughts fueling his black hole of a soul. "Regardless of such things. Welcome... This place is truly the peace I was dreaming off. Its so calm... peaceful." He blew out a hot deep breath that seemed to carry a dark mist with it briefly. His mind was soothed by the screams and internal pleas all around him. There were so many it drowned out his own darkness just enough to allow him to think. A sea of pained minds that could not be saved that overwhelmed the few that could be. It was like a cooing lullaby within his mind. He seemed almost pleasured in this place, Shoulders relaxed and his tension he always carried at least in that minor way of considering what to do to play his games was gone. He rubbed the blood on his body in his skin as if the steaming hot fluids were a baths hot waters. "I was right all along... It was here... Just as I imagined it!" The godly information proving correct to why he never feared death. Why he thought something waited but he could not be truly sure.
He raised briefly and touched Shizen's shoulder after a moment of moving near her. Helping her rise if not insisting on it and holding her tight and kissing her briefly her scent still as sweet and pure as he ever recalled. "Welcome... I could never have left you in such a realm. Just glad my plan worked to get out." Holding her briefly after in a warm hug and embrace. Her soul tied to his own. Her calm the only thing in the times he needed that could give some light and calm when the blackness threatened to consume him whole. Touching her chin as he pulled away giving her a longing look as aqua eyes met green. Taking a moment before lovingly leaving her side and continuing on. A welcoming lingering touch of his mind within her own as soft tendrils tried to sooth her in all ways she allowed.
Moving to Nakiya to whom he walked around a couple times before stopping and attempting to wrap his arms around her as well. Smelling her... and then kissing her neck and whispering in her ear. "Your aunt has no power here... This is my throne. We hold power here not them.. This is our zone. I knew you'd come to me here and be ready. Should they somehow have bested me I had no fear cause of course you would be near. A queen of demons and a King of lost souls." He'd say before trying to kiss her softly if not passionately. Her body was warm to his if she allowed. His kiss soft and trembling as she gave him things he could not find elsewhere either. His mind relaxed and his dark sensations soothed by her own corruption that to him was the purest of medicinal cures. Even in her new form still as lovely to him as any other. "You never cease to amaze me how your bloodline flourishes and you grow to such new heights." His hands sliding along her sides and lightly along her stomach as he eased away after a few moments. His tendrils touching and trying to dive within her mind to soothe and ease her as well in so many ways. The sensation of the three being linked as well felt he allowed if she accepted. But it seemed a interruption was in play as he turned towards the other two.
Miso's words and massive attack heard clear but when the smoke of the attacked cleared. He'd see only Jarvis's back as smoke lifted off of it ad bits of a shattered energy like aura falling around him. Still not transformed and his back cut and burned in several areas. The wounds not looking well as he had either refused or declined transforming to his other powers. He didn't even look back towards the attacker and just chuckled. "You aren't that long haired brat or his brother boy. Wait your turn... I'll fight you when its your turn to address me. Minor soldiers and lower ranks don't get to rush to the front of the lines like Kings and Overseers." He'd say before walking closer to Bernael as blood and burns oozed blood from his back that mixed with that of the bodies he'd destroyed in the fight earlier. Making it hard to tell what wounds were bleeding and which was old blood. He didn't worry much though taking his true power would allow him all be needed. He was tired and the fresh wounds on his back only further enticed him and aroused him to all around.
He walked closer to Bernael and smirked for a few moments. Jarvis knew of the likely confliction within and the strange path this one had taken. Choices he'd helped with and tricks and plans that twisted and contorted them. He let him finish any words he left to say but just took a slight pause smirking darkly at the boy. When all was silent he'd reach forward his hands just as accepting but a bit more forceful this time. Offering a sense of protection the others didn't need but to ensure he meant no harm. His arms moving along Bernaels sides and grasping him a embrace that transcended beyond the want of friends similar as he did with the other two. He'd smell the boy and attempt to kiss his neck before looking in crimson eyes as he looked with aqua hues with light crimson glowing within. "Just call me Jarvis." He'd say softly as he'd try to kiss the boy passionately with as much rough love as the rest. Reuniting with the lost boy after the schemes and plans. The heart of the king finding what soothed it as well now just as hiss soul ad mind were as well in their own ways. A past, present, and future all in one room. An attempting to drag out a moment to taste and have flavor linger on his lips and tongue aslong as he could if he was allowed such a embrace. If he was refused he'd whisper in Bernaels ear. If he was accepted he'd pull away with a line of Saliva connecting them briefly then move to Bernaels ear and whisper all the same. "The only man I ever loved... Its only right you return to our side. Feel no worry for what you are and where you are. We must all accept our true paths and love and embrace what we are and have become. I will destroy this interloper for you... For us." Looking to Nakiya then back to Shizen. His eyes for once draining of his crimson. Just a light soft aqua now looking at them all. His body stained in blood but never looking as relaxed as he was now. Or as kind towards them all as he ever had before. Injured, bloodied, battered, and mauled. But still relaxed and pleased as mind, soul, and heart could all be soothed together. Trying to rub his hands along burn's cheeks to make him face him as he smiled. Drawing out the moment before turning to face Miso. His eyes that of pure black voids soulless, heartless, and mindless as far as he felt for this one. Still taking no new form just yet. An still standing after taking his powerful blow.
"So... I suppose that just leaves you then." ----
11,069,809 -2,677,671 with 30% Melee blocking. = 8,392,138 Damage hurting Jarvis but still in decent to good shape given full Stamina and current pl.
Text Speech color "10b8fa",E1-af1fff,E2-cc7fff,Misha-8a095b,Lilith-e6196b, Cecelia-098a70,Kaiyou-bcfd13,Maraca-10976c,Maya-bb11ad, Durendal-af182a ♪♪Caesar's Theme♪♪
Nakiya would suddenly feel two powers approaching them, quickly at first but they stopped not too far off as if they were watching them. It wasn't until they came a little closer that Nakiya recognized the signatures. One was Jarvis' little pet, and the other was none other than Bernael. She couldn't help but smile brightly as she felt it, wiping the blood from her mouth as if trying to make herself presentable for the moment he landed.
When they did, Nakiya returned Bernael's smile as he adressed her, not yet answering any of his questions as she approached him quickly and drew him into a tight hug! She had never felt the way she did whenever Bernael had died... she had never felt pain like that before (at least until she faced Mira...). But now here he was, standing in front of her once more, and she didn't want to let him go.
"Bernael... You... that was the stupidest... thing I've ever seen!" She scolded him, though still didn't pull out of the hug, she actually tightened her grip around him a little bit.
"I... thank you. I've never had anyone who would do something like that for me... I killed the bastard that killed you in the end..." She stated as she finally pulled out of the hug enough to look him up and down, almost as if she hadn't seen him in years.
"I'm sorry you had to end up here." She stated before Jarvis spoke, causing the red head to glare in his direction. Had she not just finished telling him how she didn't like his actions with Shizen, let alone insinuating spending an evening with both women, and her nephew! She was going to have to kick his tail later for even suggesting it! Her message seemed to get across as Caesar then made his way towards them.
It was then her turn to be embraced as Jarvis wrapped his arms around her and would speak lowly to her, saying how this was their realm and not his aunts. While she agreed that they had grown stronger and Jarvis had rightfully claimed this throne, if her aunt had wanted to oppose him then there wasn't much they could do against Mira... She wondered if they would ever be as strong as them, if they would ever be able to reach that 'God Form'
Jarvis would then move in to close the gap between them and kiss her rather forcefully, though she didn't mind nor did she put up any resistance as she returned his affections, smirking as the two would seem lost in their own little world for that moment. Jarvis tried to push his thoughts into her mind for a moment of deeper intimacy, but as soon as she felt the presence of another she shut herself off completely from hi, her eyes darting sideways as Miso's energy suddenly built up and fired towards them.
A look of irritation crossed her features as she prepared to counter the blast, only to have Jarvis tank it, allowing it to hit him and damage him quite a bit. The Demoness' eyes narrowed on the dead saiyan angrily.
"Looks like even when I kill you, you're still a pain in my ass Miso. If you so much as look at my nephew crossways again, I will end your existence permanently. No second chances, no heartfelt reunion with family, dead or alive. I will strip you of anything you have left." She warned, her eyes glowing red dangerously as she stepped forward to be between Bernael, Jarvis and Miso. Something would feel incredibly different about the Demon Queen since the last time they had fought. While Nakiya may have felt like just another Demon then, she felt pure evil now. The evil energy she had learned to harness would begin to fall from her body in ripples as she harnessed her power. She didn't attack him outright just yet, a little too distracted by the advances Jarvis was making towards Bernael. She clenched her fist tightly as she refocused her gaze towards Miso.
Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
Bernael's eyes would widen a bit, feeling his aunt embrace him like she did. He felt a slight ping of confusion in his emotions on the inside, inner turmoil of sorts. This was his aunt, the only one with a real connection to his father anymore. But all of that aside, he had to ignore the side of himself that wanted to pull away and get out of there. For as long as he was in hell he had to make due with what he had. "Y-Yeah, I know it was stupid but I guess I couldn't let myself allow family to die, after everything I've seen in battle it was the least I could attempt. Seems I wasn't able to really succeed entirely though. But dying in your arms wasn't exactly a horrible feeling, I suppose." he would think back to his last moments alive, as life fled his body but would soon shake his head, grunting a bit in his aunts powerful tight hold.
"You're welcome, Aunt Nakiya. I would do it again, though, from the looks of things you wouldn't need me to do that anymore~ You are stronger than that asshole. Thank you for avenging me, though. It makes me feel glad that he is finally dead though he's probably wandering around here as well. That is quite the shame." he would respond in kind as he chuckled and rubbed the back of his head as his aunt looked him up and down, he felt like a little kid but in a sense he sort of was.
And then she said the one thing that sort of tore through him. In all honesty hearing that come from her made it actually feel worse than feel better, in the end. "No, no it is alright. I wanted to go up above more than down here but it was in the cards that I drew that I got put down here I suppose. I understand, a bit, why I was put down here after pondering however so it wasn't as much of a surprise as you would think." he would rub his chin softly with a finger as he thought deeply about what he had thought over many times before.
The boy then sat idly by, smiling a bit outwardly as he watched everyone converse with one another. He wasn't truly happy one bit but he had to play the part. He was in prison with people he couldn't quite like at the moment, but he didn't want to be killed before he was let out either. And yet, that is what it seemed someone else wanted, even if they weren't apart of the little group. "So it is as I thought... he is here, I just had to speak up huh." Bernael would bite his lip a bit. The moment the Saiyan powered up, he himself would transform into his bright blue haired Demon King form. "You've gotten stronger, even down here, Miso. But I wont let you take me easi-" but that was when he saw what he thought impossible happen, he didn't even need to counter the mouthy Saiyan's attack, as Jarvis took it himself.
"J-Jarvis?" he would stutter out, blinking as Miso was completely blocked out by Jarvis' now wounded but still calm and collected form. Even his natural form was this powerful, it was quite a spectacle but all the same, he was more just amazed at his old friend taking an attack for him. Even Nakiya was shooting hard words over towards Miso over his actions as well as pretty much anything Miso deserved. He would watch her go between them all and just sort of look off to the side. Even with everything that happened, even with how they acted on their own time, they treated him like family and like someone they wanted to protect. What was with them, protecting some boy they could hardly trust?
"I... don't know what to say. Jarvis, I uhm... thank you for saving me like that, I can't say I was expecting that at all." he'd say, sort of wincing and then relaxing as soon as he felt the accepting arms enclose around him, sort of blinking as he stared into the eyes of the blue blur. Blinking with sort of widened eyes as he felt Jarvis kiss his neck. Wait what, did he feel that right? Maybe it was some sort of misunderstanding. His eyes would widen and he'd sort of just sit there with a dumbstruck face as this man kissed him passionately. The boy didn't refuse in any way but at the same time he didn't quite give a kiss back. He was taken aback entirely, it was Emi all over again being kissed by someone he wasn't expecting it from. The words after as the kiss was broken making Bern blink a few times staring directly into those eyes he knew sort of well from different interactions. "I... uh. Wait you loved me? I don't think this is right though, Nakiya is my aunt and uhm... I feel like there is some unspoken underlying bad theme here in that case." he would look off to the side and then slowly shake his head.
"...Don't think I would be ready to call you Uncle either after that. However, I'd love if Miso was dealt with... I don't know if destroy is exactly the right word to me but, hey, as long as he isn't bothering you guys..." he would stare over at Miso, narrowing his eyes but not making any moves as he decided with how on the offensive his aunt and Jarvis were, it wouldn't be fair for him to do much aside from stand aside. He would just get in the way anyways.
[I'm so sorry for the delay, this is probably going to be short and sweet x.x sorry]
"I would never have stayed locked behind. One way or another I would have found a way to escape and find you. I am your guardian after-all" Shizen nearly purred as Jarvis came towards her, making her rise to her feet and embracing her. She smiled gently, leaning into him only to find him pulling away, leaving only lingering feelings in her mind to 'appease her'. She pouted towards him but didn't chase or try to prevent him from leaving, instead watching as he walked over towards the red headed woman and embracing her much more passionately than he had embraced her.
She stared at them for a long moment, her eyes locked as if she was unable to look away... She looked from Caesar, to Nakiya and back again, unsure of what to think of all this. Her mind was now clearer than it had been in a long time and so deep down she felt that this was wrong, that 2 people should be together and that was it. However, she could also feel Jarvis' intense desire for her, and it felt like he truly didn't think it was wrong at all. Who was she to judge what was right and wrong in regards to relationships?
She chose to say and do nothing, instead just observing the unfolding situation. Whenever Miso suddenly appeared and threw his blast towards Bernael, that's when her attention was finally drawn away from her Caesar. She looked towards Miso, her eyes narrowing dangerously as she quickly pushed herself into her true Elemi form. Vines erupted from the ground beneath her feet, rising up above the earth dangerously and soaring towards Miso with no hesitation in an attempt to bind him.
WC: 270 Super Elemi PL: 3,607,960 ☼ VT-1 Vine Whip: 901,990 Shizen is now able to use the whip to restrain an opponents movements for 1 post. Stamina: 1/3
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
It was shame really. When his powerful blast was about to make a number on that demon boy lap dog yet again, Jarvis stood in his way and took the blast to his own face. At the very least, as some sort of consolation prize, it hurt the damn god-freak, scorching and injuring his back. Miso clicked his tongue, but didn’t lose his shit-eating grin in the slightest and just shrugged. ”I still find it odd that we bleed even though we are dead. Heh. A shame it didn’t hit the brat, it would be very amusing to see if he can die again.” he said, almost as if he didn’t have a single care in the world – and in a sense he didn’t, really. Miso was dead, as far as he knew, and even though he had that feeling deep inside his heart that he wasn’t completely and definitively dead, he was just completely thrown into his recklessly.
But the prizes weren’t done! Nakiya was mad again that he was there, defying her and hurting whatever he held precious and dear to her heart and he couldn’t help but to find it amusing that the Demon Queen, the wickedest bitch in the whole universe had such a weakness for that stupid boy. Seemed like Bernael was indeed sugar-coated as he managed to cast his charms on Atsuko, Nakiya and Jarvis alike. ”Talk about a golden boy! Heh! So much love for him everywhere! Hehehehe! Just makes me want to kill him again and again and again, until the end of times! Hehehehe!” he continued to tease them all, not scared in the slightest with Nakiya’s threats. ”But at least you seem to notice me. I guess you miss a real man in you after all… You are surrounded by deviants and girly-men like those two little bitches, that I can’t barely blame you. Still… Well… I’m a compassionate man, I can fix you up if that will chill your horses, but don’t think of it as commitment, alright?! Heh. It would be more like my quota of hag charity! Hehehehe!” he further teased the Demon Queen.
Bernael didn’t confront Miso directly, but he did hear his words and that made him laugh out loud. ”HEHEHEHEEHE! LOOK AT THAT!!” he shouted, pointing his index finger at Bernael. ”Mom, dad, protect me from the evil man… I’m a little bitch who can’t fight for myself! Hehehehe! Come on, brat, when did you fall so low as to become a whiny little bitch?! And what about this power of yours? So feeble! Did you lose your ki when they chopped off you balls, or when they gutted you?! Heheheh!” and Miso was so distracted with his teasing that he barely noticed the little tinker bell powering up and attacking him with vines growing from the ground.
”Oh?!” he exclaimed as he noticed himself being wrapped up. Still, he only widened his smirk. ”So… You are into this kinda of bondage thing… You people are just completely fucked up! Heh!” he didn’t even care the thorns in the vines were slightly hurting him, and instead, he just stared at all of them with a mocking look in his eyes.
He seemed to enjoy the tensions of everyone to a point as well as their embrace while some was forced others much more willing. While some of them were far to strong to allow his mind to push to deeply within now. He still was at times allowed to peer within emotions. Touch lightly just not as dominating as he used too. He chuckled at seemed to roll his eyes at all the displays. He felt a chuckle being held down within as he felt he'd left a awkward feeling with most of them in that moment. They were his closest friends if you could call them that. Some lovers and of course he could never truly deny the demon queens place at his immediate site in a manner of speaking. Things were complicated for him in these regards in ways he could no longer fathom. His mind did not work like normal beings nor could he ever return to such thinking. He'd been jaded and altered by the powers that had warped his mind and now those he'd wished for that not even the heavens could alter now. A mixed emotions result from what all had led him to this point and state of being.
"Everyone has to be so tense... I mean we aren't exactly suffering with the pain of life on our shoulders anymore are we?" Even if his body had been shifting and he was in a sense returning to life in one form or another. He'd not though return to this for a bit. Allowing the three to adjust to what he'd done. He enjoyed the show equally as much as the feelings behind them. He was theatrical at times in such regards. Usually trying to find enjoyment and amusement as he went along. It often escalated to a hieght that was far beyond the scopes or allowed levels of other beings. But he didn't restrain himself with nearly as many frivolous boundaries others did.
He only chuckled at Miso and the idea of having to deal with him now and the others not really favoring his appearance either. Giving Shizen a warm smile as well briefly. He was tired but felt after all his troubles today perhaps a final exertion was better then forcing his games to far. Smiling at her then sighing in what seemed a amused sigh at least. Perhaps her presence had a way of occasional grounding him in this sense. A anchor as they all were in one form or another. "I suppose I must deal with such things before we can make with such merry making then... An oh yes. There are things you can learn of down here that you wouldn't believe people have thought up beyond bondage to contact the most delicious pleasure your mind can imagine. That's why I love it... An the best part is they all eventually end up mine here. All souls eventually give in... What a perfect place for me to be." He'd raise his power as his clothing took on that elegant look of kai's once more. His pink hair lit up and aura shooting out like a torrent all around him once more in a display of aqua and crimson stained within as well. He appeared tired in doing so but felt if he had to deal with this and the others were going to treat it as they were perhaps it was best to avoid risking to much of a problem. After all if he allowed a drawn out fight to sour the evening to much he'd have to deal with them being even more upset then he'd made them now after.
His hand began charging a torrent of energy but coating his fist in a familiar fashion he'd used to kill gods before. Perhaps a little disappointed none had come to greet him this time. He wondered... perhaps they too accepted him in this position. "I suppose this is for the best. Its not like your a accepted end soul yet anyway. I know enough from personal experience you won't be around long. But one day... Heh." The last part so much of a whisper Miso wouldn't have heard it. It was a strange comfort if not a tickle in his soul. He didn't seem to take the situation too seriously but didn't really endlessly boast about it either. Certainly not the Jarvis Miso would have recognized. Nor the others... But he'd allow a moment of slight seriousness to perhaps in his own way of apologizing for his strange outburst to them all. The weird emotions of finally having them all again after his... confusing state there for awhile. Besides... he figured they all knew how things were truly going to go. ----- x44/x45 21,818,060/22,313,925 Charging - [OT-3] [Bristling Blue Fist] 100%-200% -3 Stamina 2/5
Text Speech color "10b8fa",E1-af1fff,E2-cc7fff,Misha-8a095b,Lilith-e6196b, Cecelia-098a70,Kaiyou-bcfd13,Maraca-10976c,Maya-bb11ad, Durendal-af182a ♪♪Caesar's Theme♪♪
"Oh please Miso, you've been an annoyance even back in the days I ruled over your sorry ass." Nakiya stated with a roll of her eyes as the brute of a saiyan continued trying to antagonize her. She supposed it was back to playing her own games! While she would love to punch a hole through his head she knew it would be difficult, so why not mess with his head in other ways? He might not let it show, but what she was about to do would definitely leave traces of doubt in hesitation.
"I've noticed you from the very beginning my dear Miso~ In fact is Natto hadn't grown so strong so fast, you were going to be my biggest chess piece." She stated with a smirk on her face. As she spoke her body had begun to change, taking on the form of a saiyaness that would no doubt catch Miso off guard. She took on the form of Miso's sister, Koko.
"I've watched you grow, little brother. I know everything about you. From your days as a child," She lied, her form changing once more, this time into the form of the very Queen he had served during the days he was a part of the Empire!
"To your days as a warrior in my armies! Oh, and don't pretend you don't have any feelings for me my love..." Once more, Nakiya's form began to change, this time taking on the form of Karota. With each new transformation everything about Nakiya changed, her looks, her voice, demeanor and even her scent took on ones that would match the person she was impersonating.
"We tried so hard for that child~ Please Miso. You act so big and tough, but you're nothing. Nothing you've ever done has mattered. Everything was always a part of my grand design, and you just didn't know it. I guess that's why I loved taking over the saiyan Empire~ All brawn and no brain!" she remained in the form of Karota for now, crossing her arms and glaring at him. To add to the effect, Nakiya/Karota would 'transform' into a Super Saiyan 2 and glare at Miso intensely through Karota's eyes.
"I think I'm done keeping you as a pet though... so why don't you disappear?" She stated, almost as if those words would give Jarvis the okay to kill him where he was bound.
Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
The demon boy would just stare down, casting a shadow over his face as his hair fell down. "God dammit... why. Why do you have to say it like that." he would bite his lip, making blood slowly flow down to his chin where it fell off. "It's not like I want anybody to even like me.. I don't deserve the kindness shown towards me..." he would only bite a bit harder making more blood come out of his lips before he would ease off. A bit of him would be getting pissed off, as he clenched his fists over and over again. It was like this man wanted to die or something, the demon boy didn't even want any beef with anybody, he just wanted to be left alone down here at this point.
"If you want to kill me again you're going to have to work at it, alright? Just because I died easy out there... doesn't mean shit." he would keep glaring down, his clenching a few more times as he just stood there, pondering over it all. Miso was really pissing him off now, and he just wanted to kick his shit in if he was allowed to. The more the shitty saiyan would speak, the more the Demon Prince's hands would just dig into his own palms to draw blood. "...I don't need protection, I just wanted them to go right ahead, they were faster to jump onto the kick your ass train than I was. May as well let them..."
The demon would just stare towards Miso a few more seconds his eyes falling on his form as he finally looked up towards the Saiyan. "I guess so.... I sort of just relaxed for a long time. But yeah, I fell pretty low. I haven't progressed really at all since back when you and I first fought.." he would choke back how much this was pissing him off and making him desire to kill the man right now, just out of respect to not loose his cool, but it was a bit too much. Staring at the Saiyan who was then restrained was too much. He DIED to this man, and this man was just insulting any bit of Pride or Honor the Demon had left.
"Do you ever shut up? Even in death you wont stop talking out of your ass. You might be stronger than me, by a bit, but I would love to break your jaw so you can't even speak right anymore. Maybe that would make you finally go away.. huh?" the Demon would walk passed his 'allies' of sorts and just try to stand between Miso and them. "Jarvis, I know you're already uhm.. in the middle of something. But would you allow me to get rid of him? I know it will take a lot longer but I need to do this myself. After what happened in the mortal world, and everything he's said here. I can't just not come forward about it." he would try to see if he could get Caesar to stop charging his fists with ki just long enough for Bernael to get his own attacks in.
He would then look towards his Aunt, who's form had twisted and changed many times, none of them the boy really recognized aside from the last one. "I am going to kill him myself, Aunt Nakiya... I wont let him get the better of me. My human side gives me more desire and heart. Through that desire I'll be granted the strength I need to earn victory against such a blind, excuse of a soul that stands before us." his eyes would cast themselves to Miso. "And wouldn't you look at that Miso, even your bitch is in hell and wants you dead, guess you have nothing to live for... or wait, is that a bit redundant?" he would mutter, stepping back and waiting for the vines around Miso to go away, as well as to see if the Saiyan would even fight him.
Shizen was just completely intimidated by this guy... while she had more confidence than she's ever had before, Miso was still a powerful enemy for her to deal with... not only because he was strong but he was intimidating. She knew she had to protect Caesar, and she would of course but she wouldn't be at her best. You could tell just by looking at her that she was completely unsure of herself even as she held Miso bound within her vines grasp.
<<Who is this guy... Caesar I can't be rid of him on my own, I'm sorry you have to deal with someone like him...>> She projected towards her master with a sideways glance towards him. She kept her hands extended, keeping her vines wrapped up tightly around Miso, keeping him locked in place for as long as she could. Maybe alone she couldn't deal with him, but with the help of her Caesar they would be rid of him
WC: 162 Flavor maintaining the vines around miso. He can easily break free of them now that the effect is over. Stamina: 2/3
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Miso noticed that the tight grip was weakening and then, by bursting his sparkling golden aura, he tore it like it was wet paper, chuckling lightly as he did so, widening his grin. Then he just scoffed at Jarvis words, belittling him even though he was far more powerful than Miso could ever dream to be; the Saiyan learned to accept the fact that he was condemned to be middle tier forever now that such beasts like Nasu, Komatsu and Jarvis existed, which made him think of Natto, Tomoroko and Lettis again and that though made him laugh a bit. ”Beasts of no nation, no generation… I may be an elite warrior, but there’s no way I can match them at all… Not in the past, not now… Heh. Guess I’m really maturing after all…” he thought to himself, before glaring at Nakiya who approached him, saying he has been an annoyance for a very long time. ”Oh, really? Have I?! Heh. You praise me, royal bitch! Heh. Back at the day I used to suck quite a lot. Heh.” he shrugged, admitting he was indeed just a middle class saiyan warrior with proud but no ambition until his younger brother became a Super Saiyan and changed everything for him.
Still, when she transformed into his late younger half-sister, Koko, Miso’s smirk faded a bit, and he looked a bit surprised but dared to say no word. Nakiya claimed to know him from a very long time, but just how old was she anyway? Miso was now sixty years old, quite a respectful age for a saiyan because, even though saiyans live far longer than most races, they tend to die very young, which means that, if what she was saying was true, she was older than that, maybe centuries old. When she transformed into Lettis, he could sense shivers running down his spine; even though she was dead and he was likely able to stand his ground for a while against her, he still feared her power and knew that he would probably still lose against her, especially if she was still alive and capable of further increasing her powers; in fact, she would pose a threat even to Nasu, or so he thought, still oblivious to the fact that Nasu had ascended even further beyond any saiyan before him.
But when she changed into Karota’s form, that was too much and his surprised and reticent expression became that of anger. The large saiyan clenched both his fists fiercely and burst his aura and it screeched loud with the lightning emanating from it. ”I… I will kill you this time! You wretched bitch!! How dare you play them?!“ he roared at Nakiya, at this point ignoring Bernael’s first sentences; why would he care for his stupid rants, right? ”Remember the look on your face, when you had to fight me?! It was fear, demon bitch! Tease me as much as you want, come at me with your stupid plots and lies, I care not!” and that was an obvious lie, because he was pissed off to no end. “But in the end, you were shivering in fear to fight me in battle, and guess what?! I’m a useless brute! I can’t even compare to both my nephews… I couldn’t even compare to my little brother and his mate, not even to the queen, and guess what?! I don’t care about it anymore! I can’t win against that stupid Jarvis bastard, but… Neither can any of you! You are together with me in the shit stuck in the middle of the ass position! We are stronger than most, but not enough. Sucks, right? Yeah… But I’ve learned to accept it, even though it kills my pride! At the very least, unlike that good-for-nothing demon boy there I’m growing stronger!” and when he said that he finally heard Bernael’s challenge and that surprised and annoyed him, compelling Miso to glare at him.
”Oh, really?! The little maggot I one hit killed wants to fight me? So come at me! Fight me one on one, if you dare! I know you people have no honor nor desire for a warrior’s glory! But… If your friends here betray me, what the fuck do I have to lose?! I’m already dead!” and the anger was pouring into his words and he really did want to fight and to make things crystal clear, he charged a small yellow colored ki blast on his hand and fired it at Benael, aiming right at his head.
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