Post by Nyxosa on Nov 29, 2017 14:49:20 GMT -5
It was almost hard to believe, wasn’t it? These powers she had gained and yet despite the evilness of the temptation she had felt for them at first. It was like that of the very darkness she controlled. It wasn’t necessarily evil, but it was what she did with them that chose how they would be seen. She would use them properly, that had been a promise. After all, someone needed to be the one to make sure her fellow kin, the demons themselves were kept safe from the overworlders above. What from the barbaric Saiyans to the cruel Earthlings above. Even if as much as they deserved her vengeance. Her anger to their very actions as intense as it was from having stolen her mother away from her for so long. She possessed something now that none other in the overworld held. She was a true god, in body and soul now. An official with its own rank and all. Promises would never be broken however, she would make sure her people weren’t hurt again like that. She had to, after all, this job? This opportunity was one she was born to do, one she was made to do. That was life after all…wasn’t it?
On this lovely morning, she had decided not to use the portals between her own temple in the old ruins, ones having been reformed from the very same magic she now held. Instead, she chose today to go for the scenery of the things around them, to gather herbs and essences for her own brews. A demon god she may be now, but to say she wasn’t a merciful goddess was none the least. She sought to heal her realm with its crimson beauty into a world they could enjoy. A world that she could keep protected from the very beings of the outside world. Even if her own godly powers weren’t quite fully under her control yet, she already had begun to feel the differences. It was obvious wasn’t it now? Even her aura was holding more of a true divine tone to it, despite how shadowed and embraced in darkness it became when she was to flare it. This was what she was now, but if only she could bring more under control…then everything would be perfect.
The red-haired demon goddess would continue to do as she picked the heliflowers and Blood Lotuses from the crimson stream before it, staring into her own reflection in its pools as she saw her own pale skin before it. Her black dress, a small crystal necklace upon it, her own eyes even a bright crimson. Such a nice day out, and here she was hoping that she would be able to keep it safe like this for eternity. A job she owned now she supposed, but frankly…she enjoyed it. Her eyes closed for the briefest of moments as she felt the nearby energies of the world around her, of the entire realm for what it was. Even the lower ki energy of the powers nearby, whether it be from animal or low-class demons…this was their kingdom…their home…That was why she wouldn’t let the overworlders change that.
WC: 548
PL: 102,813
On this lovely morning, she had decided not to use the portals between her own temple in the old ruins, ones having been reformed from the very same magic she now held. Instead, she chose today to go for the scenery of the things around them, to gather herbs and essences for her own brews. A demon god she may be now, but to say she wasn’t a merciful goddess was none the least. She sought to heal her realm with its crimson beauty into a world they could enjoy. A world that she could keep protected from the very beings of the outside world. Even if her own godly powers weren’t quite fully under her control yet, she already had begun to feel the differences. It was obvious wasn’t it now? Even her aura was holding more of a true divine tone to it, despite how shadowed and embraced in darkness it became when she was to flare it. This was what she was now, but if only she could bring more under control…then everything would be perfect.
The red-haired demon goddess would continue to do as she picked the heliflowers and Blood Lotuses from the crimson stream before it, staring into her own reflection in its pools as she saw her own pale skin before it. Her black dress, a small crystal necklace upon it, her own eyes even a bright crimson. Such a nice day out, and here she was hoping that she would be able to keep it safe like this for eternity. A job she owned now she supposed, but frankly…she enjoyed it. Her eyes closed for the briefest of moments as she felt the nearby energies of the world around her, of the entire realm for what it was. Even the lower ki energy of the powers nearby, whether it be from animal or low-class demons…this was their kingdom…their home…That was why she wouldn’t let the overworlders change that.
WC: 548
PL: 102,813
