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Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
Second in Command - Laezi [75%]
Special Squadron (Seid [75%], Kuroko [50%], Delphi [75%])
Baku [25%]
To think that Heizen would get a chance to experience one of the Universe’s most epic gifts. He had never heard of such a delicacy as a Hyperbolic Time Chamber - this wondrous place were time itself flowed at a different pace from the rest of the known universe. Where the river of time flowed hundreds of times faster than the mortal realm, than the Demon Realm. This alone was making his deal with the Angel and the God of Destruction worth the annoyance of this tournament. While he despised having to fight alongside many of the Saiyans in this endeavor, he appreciated this opportunity (that which he would use wisely~) for what it was. A chance to ascend his skills even further beyond. To transcend and evolve into something even stronger than his current self. And he had just the partner to accomplish such things.
Heizen giggled with glee as he danced around straight across the white void. It was painful. The oxygen in this dimension was scarce. Just enough to live off of but not to breathe comfortably. The temperature was cold, and then it was hot. It was such a bizarre, chaotic place. Heizen felt at home in such a dimension. A manifestation of his soul. Chaos. Disorder. But also emptiness. An eternal void stretching out.
He was paired with the God King himself, the one he most admired in this Universe (perhaps the only one he admired). Since the Wedding however… Heizen found himself cautious around Jarvis. Though his relationship with Nakiya was purely political joined by mutual interests and enemies, he was wary of how the silver haired creature saw him. No doubt a part of him wanted to rip out the Demon Lord’s throat (a circumstance Heizen considered most unfortunate), but perhaps they would find common ground in this place. Perhaps they would solve their problems and bring about a grand unity that would forever change this Universe…
Perhaps.
Heizen was in his usual attire- a set of black chestplate armor forged in the Demon Realm. It was a rough, sharp design with a pointed collar and strong sturdy black steel (with the edges trimmed grey). Underneath it he wore a long-sleeved red shirt made of a soft material fit for movement. Black pants made of a similar material also were worn along with black boots. Truly this battle attire was fit for a Demon King in his mind. With its compactness but loose design it gave him sufficient protection without inhibiting his movement too much. It’s style could not go unnoticed as well.
“We have a whole year’s worth of mischief in here. Though we’re supposed to train, I’m sure we can also enjoy ourselves while we’re here.~” he said aloud to Jarvis. Those Saiyans were likely working themselves to the bone whilst training in this place, not taking the proper time for pleasure or enjoyment. “After all - if we lose this tournament this will be our final year of life. We might as well make the most of our time and enjoy everything while we still can, don’t you agree Caesar?”
He entered in shortly after watching the boy's odd rather flamboyant reaction to the room. Jarvis a little curious but finding it strange all the same. But he did take a few brief moments to look around and upon the interesting view and white abyss that seemed to stretch on for eternity. The rather luxurious in some ways accommodation as well int he small bit of living space that was available as well. His silver hair lightly showing up with a bit of a shine in the white light space. He'd always wondered what had lain behind those doors of power when he was here so long ago and long after when this was hostile territory. Even know only through the most severe of circumstances had he finally been able to enter these hallowed chambers.
Heizen had eventually approached him as well Jarvis himself had just been for now at least enjoying taking in the strange area for all its splendor in relative silence for just a brief bit for now. He was energetic and oddly spirited. Not what he truly expected for one Nakiya would have sunken her claws into. At least not someone on the level of power this one would be holding in the political sense. He still hadn't fully decided how to deal with this one just yet but for now he wouldn't worry to much.
"I choose to always enjoy myself. The world as well as the galaxy is my oyster and all its contents mine to devour carnally." He'd say chuckling lightly to himself. Walking up to the lord of darkness or whatever his title would have officially been. "Just know I am still the King when it comes down to it. Your crown is only allowed to exist by my good graces. I would sooner see my beloved Demon killed and Makaii in ashes then lose them. MY children and that woman are my main treasures in this world. So lets be sure you know who is King in a sense. Assuming the way you spoke did indeed carry the hint I believe it did. I assume you know of my reputation in all things as well given your proximity to my Nakiya." He'd walk closer and with a swipe of his hand intend to fully slice with a bit of energy like a weak brenchian blade in a straight down line. It would if not avoided cut off and remove most if not likely all Heizens clothing by slicing them down the middle but avouding cutting flesh. He could always create more for the demon later. Jarvis himself held a power of creation that rivaled if not surpassed even the other gods. His dark powers and wish as well as else he'd done had made his power a brand of its own godliness.
His hand would reach out after this if the boy didn't flee. Placing a hand on his head the top of it gripping the boy's hair. He'd push down lightly as he'd say. "The first day is not a day for training by a day of oaths. Now kneel... An show me your devotion to the true lord and prove your words are not simply words but you 'act' on what you speak of." Given his size he'd kneel at about belt level with Jarvis would would signify the events to take place. "Now show me why she likes you so... An know I don't like to be disappointed." His mental tendrils like tentacles seeeping into Heizens brain if the boy put up no resistance. He could seep his power into his mind if allowed and make things several times over more pleasurable as well as help grant thoughts to ease things into being liked far more after all. Flare had given him much time to perfect this art after all.
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Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
Second in Command - Laezi [75%]
Special Squadron (Seid [75%], Kuroko [50%], Delphi [75%])
Baku [25%]
Heizen was a being not many understood truly. He was an enigma. An outsider. A misfit. Even the Demons that he fought for did not truly recognize him. Though his thinking aligned with Nakiya’s his strange, chaotic personality seemed to put them at odds every once in awhile. His charms and his wits were ineffective against her. Sometimes he felt she detested him. Their lives were quite different after all. He loved the battlefield and the satisfaction of driving his fist through his enemies’ skulls with all of his heart. He loved to indulge in all of this world’s pleasantries from food and drink to women and men alike (he had no fixed preference for either). He loved the extravagant life of a Demon Lord and planned to enjoy the benefits of being the Demon King.
He wasn’t sure what the Queen enjoyed. She was hard to read. He wasn’t even sure if she understood joy and pleasure, or if she just altogether avoided them. Heizen hoped that the God King would prove to be different. Even if Nakiya was his Queen, he hoped for a kinship with Jarvis that would prove to be more enjoyable. He felt maybe the God King could understand him in ways that no one else would. They were both outliers after all. Jarvis was a being unlike anything else in the Universe. He did not belong with any real group due to all of the different powers and races inside of his one body.
Perhaps that would give them something in common to discuss while they spent such a long time in this place.
“Of course. Makes sense,” the Demon Lord nodded in agreement to Jarvis’ statement explaining his policy on enjoying himself. To Jarvis the Galaxy was his to enjoy as he saw fit. He could understand and respect that. As the God King approached him - Heizen felt a small wave of nervousness course through him. He was unsure of what the man’s intentions would prove to be. It was clear however that he was on some kind of a power trip. To think he was so.. Territorial that he felt he outwardly needed to state the hierarchy here. Heizen wasn’t here to override Jarvis or even Nakiya for that matter. Truthfully ruling in of itself was of little interest to him. “It seems you do not quite understand me, Jarvis,” Heizen said with a frown, for once dropping the formalities and using his more… personal name. “If you think I have any interest in stealing your Queen or ruling Makai for myself then you should pay closer attention to my thoughts,” he said with a chuckle, finding the notion humorous and amusing. “If you want to know what my goals are… I can just tell you! I desire Strength. Power. Luxury. But most of all… Freedom. As long as I have all of these I am content serving Nakiya and by extension you~” he cooed softly with his voice.
“Truthfully we should be friends, no?~” he would ask, before gasping in surprise as he felt a cut separate his naked body from the censoring of his armor. Heizen chuckled as he made no effort to resist, but not before saying one final thing. “My you’re forward… most gentlemen hunt my dinner before moving so fast~” he giggled aloud.
Considering what happened next - it was good that they were alone in an infinite void.
A Week Later...
(Demon King Mode - 6,843,312)
Heizen and Jarvis had indulged in carnal pleasures for a week. Flesh, Luxury, Food, Drink. All of these and more. “Alright Jarvis… we’ve had some fun… a lot of it… but it’s time for us to actually do some work here. The others will question us if we don’t get any stronger in here~” Heizen chuckled before powering up in a new set of armor. As his form grew and expanded with the armor: Heizen’s skin turned to black along with his hair which extended outward into a wild mane-like style, his eyes turning red with black slits, and his face transforming into a Jackal-like structure with his snout and head shape. This was Heizen’s True Form - and he would need it to contend with Jarvis’ base state alone (let alone anything above that!)
Heizen rushed at Jarvis with blade in hand before attempting to slash downward into Jarvis’ torso. This was the Chaos Demon Style - the style that Heizen had been mastering for some time.
It was time they got down to business. They would likely be crucial to saving the Universe.
It had been a interesting week to say the least. While he hadn't necessarily expected it to go as it did fully. He had taken to the carnal desires and impulses with the Demon King. He felt the boy's mind and could see his truest of thoughts when he was allowed in at least. This one didn't desire to take what his it seemed at least what he spoke was truthful. It had honestly been a little while since he'd experienced a chance to unleash his pent up desires. Once the message had been made clear and the two of them were at at least the start of a understanding he couldn't help but be taken by the idea of fun and enjoyment for what came next. He'd try to read Heizens mind when it was allowed as he used the first week to learn of the other boy and explore their desires physically, mentally, emotionally. Jarvis could look into ones truest emotions and know exactly what they'd want as well as how they'd want it even if they themselves didn't know.
The week would have revolved around a series of fun times and conversations. Both of them with Jarvis's powers when allowed would have changed genders a few times. Sometimes both of them a different gender sometimes both of them the same. If anything though such a way of getting to know him always had a way of winning over Jarvis. His greed and desires knew no bounds but when fed properly could when his favor faster then any gifts or mounds of gold. When it came to the foods and other things the boy may have desired Jarvis's magic could have granted it all. Feasts of the finest foods one could imagine. Delicacies that spanned across the stars all of which he'd learned in his great saiyan extermination campaigns. He decided to in a sense let his hair down a bit and would take the time to enjoy it all with him while they had the time. It was strange but this one no matter what he said would be a big part of Nakiya's life from now on and thus part of Jarvis's... He'd do what he had to ensure he kept his hold but. Hopefully it continue to remain a pleasant experience for all of them.
---- [PL 11,184,079/11,841,966] He chuckled though when Heizen seemed to become eager for the more deadly desires of this place. Combat with the god king was something he wasn't used to seeing people so eager to begin. It usually came with fear filled eyes and death screams. Sometimes begging as well that tended to happen from time to time. But he was surprised all the same when Heizen rushed at him quickly. Jarvis's clothes simply as he watched the canine like warrior quick with a blade rushing for him. Jarvis would throw his hand upward and forward remaining standing where he'd been when they'd taken to the white grounds to train.
His hand shooting up to grab the blade mid swing but not with the full mind of seeing it as a threat. He caught it even as his palm bled holding it above him. Gripping it tightly not intending to simply release it either. His arm in the air gripping the blood that had tried to cut down upon him. "You seem a little too eager... Rushing at your enemies works sometimes but its better if you can be a tad bit more tricky. Not bad power though... Show me what else you can do. I'm burning to see what all power you have. You wanted to train after all so don't hold anything back. If you can best me maybe I'll be more inclined to see you as worthy to hold the position you do near my beloved." Being a little flirty but also lightly taunting as he tried to tease and push the warrior. Curious what he could draw out of this one with a little egging on.
5/5 Stamina Blocking capability 13,026,162 PL
Post words 668 1310/5000
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Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
Second in Command - Laezi [75%]
Special Squadron (Seid [75%], Kuroko [50%], Delphi [75%])
Baku [25%]
This was not what the Demon King had been expecting when he agreed to enter the Time Chamber with the God King. This was not what had been part of the plan. Jarvis’ mental control over him was too powerful to shake off, as he succumbed to every depraved and carnal desire the God had intended for him to fulfill. Though Heizen was not the purest of souls and did not shy away from pleasures of the flesh - even he detested having his free will stripped from him in the exploration of one’s ecstasy. This was not something he was entirely okay with. But yet he could not say no, as all manner of free will and semblance of thought had been overrun with the dark and powerful tendrils of Jarvis’ control. Eventually Heizen let go… and found himself surrendering to it. It was not an altogether bad experience for him, as the God King did instill some manner of joy and feeling from him as well. It was a conflicting and altogether disturbing week to say the least.
But Heizen’s existence was never meant to be one filled with normalcy. He supposed he should be used to such horrors. He was a slave after all, was he not? Even if he had gained his freedom, he realized that he was once again bound to others wills and forced to do their bidding. Such a thing brought anger to the Demon King. But it was… to him common. Thus far his experience with Jarvis had proven bitter sweet.
It showed in their training session. He began to let out all the anger, all the rage that consumed him inside. Dark blue sparks of lightning emanating from his aura as power enveloped him totally. He had learned during the wedding that Jarvis’ power was so great that not even Heizen’s full power was enough to tangle with the likes of Jarvis in his base state. But Heizen wasn’t one to let such things stop him. He would keep on ascending, evolving to better himself past his current limitations. He would become a True Demon King, a force to be reckoned with the likes of which his enemies had never seen before.
However even he was surprised when Jarvis effortlessly took his blade head on, grabbing it with his hands and stopping the swing altogether. Heizen barely doing anything but drawing the smallest trickle of blood. With the blade stuck in the God King’s clutches there wasn’t much for Heizen to do. “Do you think I will simply stop there!?” he growled before turning his body in tandem with his leg, swinging it in the form of a roundhouse kick meant to hopefully take the God by surprise. Should it connect it would leave the God King knocked back and hopefully even the most minor of pain.
If it didn’t then Heizen would have no choice but to do something to change his positioning. Even if he didn’t like it. “Don’t underestimate me, my lord. I may yet surprise you… I haven’t even BEGUN to pull out my bag of tricks yet…,” he trailed off, his red eyes glowing with firm resolve as he stood his ground.
From there henceforth Heizen tried all of his tricks. His warping technique allowing him to shift his position on the battlefield. His portals allowing him to redirect incoming attacks and position them elsewhere on the battlefield. His coarse butcher style swordplay. His hot scorching red fire from his mouth or even his hands. Even the power of the Makyo Star infused into his strongest Energy Beam, and yet none of it seemed powerful enough to do his bidding.
(Attacked with a 15% Melee - approximately 1 mill headed toward Caesar!)
A Month Later….
It was certainly a most intensive training regiment. Rough training in the daytime, rough activities in the nighttime. Scheduled rest days in between of feasting and dining. Heizen had never known an endurance test of this magnitude before. How did Nakiya ever keep up with him? Was this the secret to her power? This never-ending roller coaster satisfying the God King’s desires?
“You… are certainly an enigma, Lord Caesar. How is it that you maintain such a lifestyle as this? Do you never tire or grow weary? Is your strength really so infinite with the power of Godhood?” the Jackal Demon ended up asking him amidst one of their training sessions, panting to catch his breath after once again failing to defeat the God King in battle. What the hell was the point of this year if he wasn’t making any progress? With the red blade in hand, he stood there staring at Jarvis almost defeated. All he wanted was to feel even remotely equal, some semblance of progress in himself and yet there was none to be enjoyed. “To think I can’t even seem to scratch your base form… I really am a pathetic welp, aren’t I?” he acknowledged to him, his head lowered with wavering resolve. This truly was a harsh blow.
He chuckled allowing the blow to clash into his body causing him to lightly jut to one side but not seemingly to ultimately phased in the entirety of things. Chuckling lightly at first his body wriggling for just a brief moment as feeling where the blow had felt. He looked towards Heizen with cold malicious blue eyes that could have matched the wolf man's own demonic gaze. "I suppose its not bad... Definitely above the rest when you take things into consideration. But I'm still not so certain if its king material. But then again such a title isn't as much as it once was is it?" Giving a light chuckle snickering in his own cocky way. Making the moment feel as though even if he was one the that was hit and hand bleeding as if he was the one that had damaged his enemy instead.
The rest of the battle would have been quite interesting though. Heizen and his portals would give him a edge as Jarvis would remain in his base natural state. Using natural speed against Heizens tricks to allow him to more better mold his skills. It was impressive he was forced to admit it. The boy didn't have the power to defeat Jarvis by any means yet but his skills were present. He just needed more training and he could have truly become a magnificent and godly asset.
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He chuckled at the comment standing tall still arms folded behind his back. Letting out a soft sigh after a moment as he seemed to think just lightly on the question for a few moments before responding with a bit of intrigue in his voice. "There are times of respite between the chaos at times. But its best to enjoy things to the fullest when one can. I think you forget I have been on several campaigns as well as taken a great many powers to add feats to my name. Such things do not come easily without attaining power to maintain them." He'd say chuckling out into a full laugh after at the rest of it. "You're not that bad... You show more potential then most I've encountered. I'll admit you are not on the level I would have liked for a King but you are well on your way. Wonderful potential and a delight in the sheets. You'll do well we just need to mold you a bit more first." He'd say with dark intent in his voice as well as hint of cheer.
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Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
Second in Command - Laezi [75%]
Special Squadron (Seid [75%], Kuroko [50%], Delphi [75%])
Baku [25%]
To think that the Demon Lord couldn’t even faze the God King with those strikes he actually did manage to connect. How truly pitiful of him. He knew that he could not blame Jarvis’ endless power on this poor excuse of a performance, as the God King was holding back a large proportion of his power in this training exercise. This was the God King’s base state that Heizen was so mismatched against. It truthfully annoyed him to be so far behind. It wasn’t much better with Nakiya. Were it not for his wit and his techniques - he would be totally outmatched against her in a fight as well. Despite all of his progress.. He still had a long way to go to better himself and to evolve. He had reached the apex of his natural potential, but he had much further to go to push himself now. He had mastered the powers he had been born with, but it was time to ascend past his previous limitations and become who he was meant to be.
Alas Heizen felt the stung of Jarvis’ words as he pointed out Heizen’s shortcomings and his disappointment as a King’s candidate. In the Universe they lived in now - he was hardly a King in stature. More like a pawn. “Well a King only in name. Your love doesn’t really consider much of me. I’m simply the only Demon Lord she doesn’t entirely despise,” he said truthfully with a shrug, admitting that he didn’t really feel like a King. He knew what he signed up for when he agreed to be Nakiya’s King. A false title meant to shut up the other Demon Lords to prevent them from trying to gain control. It was the price to be paid for gaining access to some of her resources however. Serving her was still better than incurring her wrath however - as he still had a fair good measure of freedom. “As she said during the wedding. She’s the one in control as the Queen, and you’re the one to be worshipped for the God you are. In truth I am more like a General than a King,” he said to Jarvis, feeling they could be honest given they were alone in an infinite void with no one to hear them. A General lead one’s forces in the line of battle under the orders of their Queen. They were hardly different from pawns, but still granted a greater measure of respect than that of soldiers. It was a decent position and not one he cared too much about. “Alas…” he trailed off with a shrug. “There’s much to do if I’m going to seem the part!” he cried out as he charged back in toward Jarvis!
Jarvis’ posture was grating. To think that Heizen was so pathetic he couldn’t even get Jarvis to take this seriously. The silver haired God King seemingly composed and relaxed even in the midst of combat with Heizen’s full power. The thing that Heizen noticed about the man was that he had a lot of speed at his disposal. Jarvis was capable of dodging many of his attacks by relying on this speed to get around them. Heizen’s mind kept turning as him and Jarvis spoke - the Jackal Demon using the conversation to buy time to think up a strategy to overcome the God King in this practice fight. “Is that right. So if I can obtain similar powers I could endure such a lifestyle as well then? Guess that gives me a goal to strive towards..,” he said as his face reformed into a devilish grin for a few brief moments. Hearing Jarvis’ laugh however was strange to him. Nakiya never seemed to laugh. How was it that a woman so serious could be so infatuated with a man who was the opposite? It was intriguing to him, amusing even. To hear the God King’s praise was… well he was sure that it was something that made him feel strange. He both enjoyed it and found himself not enjoying it at the same time given all that he had been forcing him to do lately. “I wouldn’t completely underestimate my level just yet… I’ve still got a few tricks I haven’t tried yet!” Perhaps if Heizen gave him something that he couldn’t dodge… then he might fare a bit better. He had the Nega Beams… but those eye beams wouldn’t do much against Jarvis. That energy attack was far too weak. He needed something that would catch Jarvis by surprise. Something that would trip him up.
Suddenly Heizen’s red eyes widened in surprise. He remembered something important. A technique from the Book of Amon that he had yet to master. Two techniques were in that book, two techniques that negated speed and dodging entirely from the table. They would be able to force Jarvis to take him seriously with their great power. Heizen chuckled, his red eyes gleaming as he prepared himself. This was admittedly the first time he had tried this.. But it couldn’t hurt to try. “Let’s see how you like this one, Caesar!” he cried out as Demon Energy flooded his body and punched through a strange distortion in space. Heizen’s energy resonating in the world and manipulating it to his liking. Suddenly Jarvis would find Heizen’s fist attacking from another dimension, appearing from a portal to his right to collapse straight into him. Heizen quickly punched another portal to his left. Soon his fist would come at Jarvis from behind him hoping to crash into him.
Once again Heizen punched into one of these strange distortions - hoping to catch Jarvis offguard with a punch downward into a portal. From underneath him this time he would find himself collided with another fist in an uppercut like sensation. Finally Heizen would pour all of his strength into another portal directly in front of him - this one would rain down from beneath the God King to collide into his temple and knock him to his knees.
The Jackal Demon wasn’t sure this would actually do damage… but he was confident that they wouldn’t be dodged, and that Jarvis would actually have to put some effort into this!
WC: 1036 TWC:3176 Heizen learned ADV - Temporal Smash! By infusing it with all his Makyo Power and Demonic Soul - Jarvis is facing an undodgeable 190% Charge of 13,781,734!
The technique after the discussion was a bit of a surprise. It wasn't what he expected similar to when he could summon holy weapons or his chains through creation portals. But this was different as this was creation god magic. This was something else entirely as the fists teleport seemingly while his foe could keep some range on him as well. It caught him off guard at first as several fists collided with his body. But as he picked up on what was happening after a few moments as the barrage continued more and more hands would raise several times over if not the majority of the time he managed to catch most fists that launched his way with a open palm. Quickly regaining his composure once the surprise attack angle had worn off. A bit flabbergasted though he'd been taken so easily by the trick however as he looked towards Heizen briefly with a shade of crimson burning into the blue of his yes.
"That wasn't what I was expecting... It appears you have tricks I've not seen before. Consider that a reward in itself... Surprising me is not a easy thing to do any longer." He'd say with a bit of cheer as well as a hidden tone of malice coding his words. He'd bit his lip lightly to resist letting a bit of anger fuel him or take over. He'd cross his arms curious though. "What was that? Where did you learn such a art? Is this something the demons have been practicing without my knowledge?" He'd ask quickly his silver hair replaced with bright pink hair now. His aura as well showing a glowing pink hue all around him. His power had increased amazingly. He had several ways to increase it further but for now this would be more then adequate.
Post 305
TWC: 2445
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Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
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Ah yes! The grin on Heizen’s face only grew wider as the fist made contact with the God King. He had scored a hit on him, and that had made the Jackal Demon proud enough given who it was. It had made the rest of this experience worth it. As the rest of the hits went their due course - it would seem that the God King’s reputation preceded him. Despite the chaotic nature of this technique and the psychological confusion it instilled in people - he was able to clear his mind enough to catch onto it and defend against it in the proper manner after a few hits snuck by. Heizen could also feel Jarvis raise his power level, which also made his heart skip a beat as he felt a surge of pride and happiness in himself. If that had actually been an opponent of that skill… then Heizen might have actually been able to best him! Granted it would have wiped out his only reserve of Demon power… but it was still an incredible feat to him. Panting slightly as he struggled to catch his breath - the Demon Lord met eyes with Jarvis who seemed to find his technique curious, showing interest in it.
“You humble me, Caesar,” he would say with a bow in response to the praise. This was still Jarvis, and he did not want to upset him by getting cocky now. That blow still was nothing compared to a fighter of his caliber. As he asked about the technique and the origin behind it, Heizen nodded. There was no reason to hide it, as he did not consider the man a threat to them (at least for the time being). As long as he could explain it without threatening the integrity of the technique- it was all well and good. “No - these abilities are not something commonly practiced in the Demon Realm. Currently the technique and the knowledge that accompanies it presides with me and me alone. The short version is that a Demon Lord once reigned with these techniques, and transcribed them into an ancient artifact that was lost for centuries.
I have discovered that artifact recently and nearly mastered all of the abilities that the knowledge contains. Though it is said that Lord Amon himself stole some of those abilities from a creature lost to history, a creature even he himself did not know the name of…,” he explained. “The book itself was destroyed though after I memorized the knowledge,” he would say with a smile. To let that book remain would be to allow that knowledge to be potentially passed on to his enemies, and he would not have that. If at some point there was reason for Heizen to pass down the techniques.. He would do so orally. Amon was a fool to leave something so valuable behind on a possession, as those shifted hands without the creator’s intention all the time.
Heizen’s red eyes widened as the God King soon reminded him of the hierarchy of power, and who stood were. Humbling Heizen even more with just the flow of his enormous power - Heizen let out a soft gasp. “... Do you intend to fight me in that form, my Lord? I… I don’t think I can keep up with that level of strength..,” he admitted.
“Perhaps we could take a break? You can pick out a new form you’d like me to take on in bed~” he offered.
He snorted lightly surprised at the pride that seemed to momentarily swell within the warrior king. It didn't take much to please some people as the surprise and joy of such things had become lost to him long ago. It took things of far more exotic intrigue to bring out such curious delight within the God king himself nowadays. The idea of a tome of knowledge briefly catching his gaze but fading at the idea of it already being gone. The passing of skills from word of mouth and training failed in his mind compared to whatever the tome was the boy had learned from. It was with such artifacts that teachings could outlast even the most long living of creatures and beings. But it hardly mattered personally to himself. He had no interest in taming lost arts beyond what he'd already claimed as his own treasures.
"It was destroyed? Why was that? Was there any specific reason for this?" He'd ask not addressing so much the idea of a weaker form. Curious if the idea had in fact possibly been rhetorical with his way of thinking. The idea or reasoning seemed lost to him as his full power was almost always his initial way of passing down any sort of judgement or need of strength. The idea of using lesser forms never really occurred to him when he transformed unless he was truly just toying with someone he intended to kill. Although he did chuckle a bit that erupted into a hearty laugh at how this one ended their charms. He was starting to wonder if it was such a lustful mind that Nakiya had chosen this one. Or perhaps there was still just some trickery at foot to win his favor. In either case he'd simply snicker snapping his fingers to allow a flux of energy to zap towards Hiezen with the intention of alternating the boy's gender to a female for a brief time. The energy carrying not damaging effects but simply something for curious sake.
"You certainly do seem to have a mind that changes interests often. But you seem to have your own experiences as well as otherworldly knowledge at your disposal. I am somewhat more impressed now. While nothing major you do begin to impress me. Perhaps you'll be of more actual value when the time comes then I originally thought. What Nakiya picks and does is often difficult to know just why she does certain things. But perhaps all will become clear in time it seems."
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Heizen caught the loud snort of the God King as he looked down on the Demon King’s merriment. Normally such an offense would anger him, but with Jarvis even he had to be wary. Unlike Nakiya - he truly believed that the Lord Caesar would erase him without a second thought should he toe the line too much. At least the knowledge of Heizen’s techniques seemed to intrigue him. That seemed to earn him some favor with the Lord Caesar at least. It seemed that the Book of Amon would hold even more perks and benefits to it than he had originally intended. “It was destroyed so as to increase the value of its knowledge. Books and possessions can be stolen very easily… but the mind is not something easily invaded. Knowledge from the mind is not as easily taken (save for beings like yourself with vast mental prowess..).
I may recreate that book to one day to suit my fancy… but those techniques are my birthright. I simply won’t allow unworthy rivals or foes to obtain such knowledge until I deem a time appropriate to pass it on. Anyone who wants to learn the techniques is free to do so if they earn my favor…,” he explained. He was paranoid of those working against him trying to steal his precious techniques. What no one knew was that the Demon Lord Amon was his ancestor. Alas with the training session concluded - things took a rather… strange twist again. By Heizen’s own suggestion this time… the Demon King had proposed a lustful encounter. The God King seemed to delight in his magic manipulating Heizen’s physical form. Powering down… Heizen found himself in a girly form of his suppressed state. His stature shortened a little while his waist shrunk some. His face softened to form more soft, feminine features.
His chest soon quickly grew and developed a nice plump to it, with a black lace bra concealing what lay underneath. His hair changed from a short look into a longer hair flowing down to the middle of his back. You could vaguely see the former Demon King under this new appearance.. But with these rather strange changes it wasn’t easy to see. Especially since one’s first look was rarely towards his eyes. . “Hehe… Well.. I’m glad I could amuse you~. I suppose we’ll see what happens in the future… but for now… I wanna just enjoy this moment… make me feel good, my Lord~” the Demon said softly to him.
Holding the God King’s face in her hands, the female Heizen leaned forward and pressed their lips against his, slipping their tongue inside of his mouth as they began a most passionate kiss. He was starting to get into this whole thing… Being a girl wasn’t so bad sometimes…
The Next Day…
Yet another tiring night. Heizen was exhausted, but they had more training to do. The two of them sat across from each other at a dining table and began to eat their food. Jarvis seemed able to conjure things himself however- as the food in the chamber itself was “too bland for his tastes.” Sitting back in his male form… Heizen couldn’t help but be curious of the God King and his story. “My Lord… if I may ask… Could you tell me a bit about your story? I know bits and pieces from the legends people in the Demon Realm as well as the garbage the inhabitants of Earth spout about you…
But most of it is a story of feats and accomplishments. Very little of it actually characterizes you… I’m afraid I don’t know much of you…
I was simply curious.. Is all..,” he treaded carefully with the question…
He personally took some of the ideas of holding such power and relics in such a way with aura of pride or smug greed. Although he felt some kinship to the idea. He had learned things of godly nature that even mortals to a extent could learn. But he kept many such secrets close to heart. Locked away within himself as treasures only be shared with the most powerful and deserving of his people or servants. An perhaps what few rare special few were even remotely considered some form of equal or at least partner in the galaxy. So while he felt distaste at the idea of such a relic being lost he didn't push more towards the emotion. Allowing instead for the irritation to dwindle in the back of his mind and fade lightly more into obscurity as a after thought among the back of his mind and thoughts.
Her kiss and touch however after he used his magic was quick to pull his mind from such thoughts anyway. The taste of her saliva and tongue upon his own stirred his mind to more carnal thoughts. The twisting of tongues would be enough to quickly light the fire. As his hands pulled up under Heizens rear end lifting and pushing her against a near wall of one of the few fixtures in this void of white. After all in such a place one did not need to hide anything as who really was around to see. "I'm beginning to wonder... Did Nakiya teach you such tactics. Cause it always seems just when I'm feeling the most near agitation you know just how to... harden... my resolve." A resolve in which she may very well feel in such a moment. As he'd pull her close as soon she'd know each inch of his resolve quite intimately.
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His mind did wonder... Fucking and training were well and good but still this place had a way of making you think. His mind did wonder as the white endless void seemed to carry a aura of almost mocking sadness along with itself. His mind wondering quite often between the activities they'd been partaking in. There wasn't much to do besides think after all when the mind was left to its own devices here after all. He wondered how long it would take to truly go mad in such a place. What it might be like to have such a place at their disposal. Curious if such a void could be replicated or if it was similar to the place Lagerus had failed to imprison him. What a horrific idea of a punishment to trap a soul for all eternity he wondered in a place where a few days would be years. The way to contort even time to your will to break a spirit of a man or perhaps a army. As well as thinking of the idea of training a entire army with a years worth of effort in only a day in the true world. But such thoughts just filled the empty silence at times. His face resting in his palm only pulled away from such thoughts when Heizen spoke to him.
"Curiosity is only natural I suppose. Although the stories have their power too. After all its quite nice to know whether in fear, anguish, or praise my name is spoken all over each galactic realm in one form or another. But as for what I could tell you you may often find the stories themselves are often not as glamorous as the rumors the mob choose to conjure. The best I can tell you is I am simply a creation of quite a few ambitious moments that came to fruition. I've crushed the saiyans countless times with only their top most highest few being any true bane to me. I've conquered planets that no are free from the saiyans grasp or PTO's as well as my own. I lost the taste for running such forces and instead of my own secrets for my people to protect what remains. I've fucked many of all the races but only truly ever loved three women in my life. Only one of them perhaps truly but that would be hard to truly know now.... I have children with you're wife, the soul that is now my own, and for all I know perhaps even a few bastards out in the galaxy. Thankfully if I didn't destroy it those places that have felt my touch and still remain were often better off for it so any of my children I do not have in protection or am aware of are likely still safe and comfortable. If you want to get more personal with talks of family and home then you'll be disappointed. I have no home that remains in existence and I have no true family that I am aware of. To be quite blunt I don't think one can simply learn of another with such trivial conversation. You intrigue me, I like to talk to you, I like to fuck you, An my woman chose you for a king. As far as that goes to me means we are already quite well acquainted and allies. But if there is anything you are truly curious of feel free to ask more bluntly or directly at what interests you." His hand waved lightly as he produced a wine with a silver shine within the red fluid for both of them. An quickly draining his own cape with a quick gulp. As if a barbarian lord drinking the wine intended for true royalty. Jarvis himself something in between both types of rulers.
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The female Heizen smiled at his charms and his advances. Stirring the King’s passions as Jarvis roughly pinned the genderbent Demon against the wall. To think that Heizen could find himself enduring so much physical activity all at once. He wondered how strong this place would make him when all was said and done. Truly it was exhausting the regiment that the God King was putting him through each hour and each day. At least they were having fun while trapped here~ His thoughts gently pushed into the God King’s mind should he not refuse Heizen’s connection. The soft feminine tone enriching his ears. {“No, my Lord. I’m simply.. Of a like mind… together we can play this out how we both would want… Let us live out all our wildest fantasies while we’re here~”} she’d gently whisper into his mind while playing with his tongue. The rest of this session was perhaps the best of their many encounters…~ Heizen and the God King both figured this day would serve as a good day of rest.. They had had an exhausting time. It was good to recharge their stamina before diving into the next week’s sessions of lust and power. It was also a good time for them to get to know one another on a more.. Personal level he supposed. Though they found their tastes in pleasures, cuisine, and spirits matched - they knew not the other’s stories. At least not in detail.
The result of ambition, Jarvis said. A few moments seized up and taken. So he was not always the way that he was, and not born to this Godly status. That was interesting to know. “How curious I am of your younger self. I wonder if he could have ever predicted some small glimpse of what he would become one day…,” the Demon King mused… Heizen knew that he would reach as far as he had. It had been his goal since he was a child to become a King. Even if being King didn’t exactly put him at the top - it was still fairly wondrous.
Alas the topic of the Saiyans was enough to distract him. “The Saiyans are pathetic parasites on this Universe…,” he muttered in response to the God King’s mention of them, a muttering loud enough for Jarvis to hear and respond too if he so chooses. Heizen wasn’t exactly subtle about his hatred for the monkey species. “So a set of neutral systems free of poisoning from these factions. What purpose would you have to make them independent of yourself however? Simply because you grew bored of running them? I’m afraid I don’t quite understand…,” Heizen responded while he sipped his glass of wine.
Conquering and Eliminating his Enemies was all he had known. He could not think of a reason to leave such things at a loose end.
He chuckled at the God King. To think that he was so damn lustful. He put Demons to shame with his appetite for booty. “Heh. Even to a Demon your sexual appetite is most concerning. I wonder if you’ve caught any diseases by now…
I must say it’s strange to me that you use that word. I didn’t think you were capable of such an emotion. But then again perhaps it’s because I struggle with its understanding. From an outside perspective it seems like such a silly and useless emotion. Becoming dependent on someone should make you weak, shouldn’t it?
But yet you and Nakiya are both some of the strongest people in this Universe. Therefore love isn’t a weakness or a hindrance, which goes against the things I was told as a child. I simply just don’t understand it. I’ve had my fair share of good fucks but I haven’t the faintest clue of this emotion you speak of… this love…,” he mused aloud… not really sure if he was babbling to the God King and angering him while he spoke. It was simply just so interesting to him.
“Perhaps conversation won’t make us learn of each other, but maybe it still. It could very well be pointless. But it’s still interesting to share such ideas, no? Our experiences might have us learn from one another. It also serves to pass the time. Fighting can get boring, and if we overwhelm ourselves with our sexual desires we may burn ourselves out. And that’d be such a shame…,” he said, ending the last sentence with a rather soft chuckle.
“I suppose we have something in common then. I too have no true family. I killed the one who enslaved me, and the father who gave me to him is both dead and meaningless.
I’d like to think we forged our own families though… my creations and soldiers are possessions who would cater to my every whim. As they would for you along with your own Kingdom’s people. Family extends beyond blood… we can choose I’d like to think…”
He trailed off. He wondered why he was babbling so much. Perhaps it was the boredom of this place leaving them with little else to do..
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Caesar Your Turn. From this point out we can end it whenever you feel ready~ We've only got 1200 words to get through for you xD Though we could always make a new topic for further interaction during the year in here afterwards as well. There's a lot of time for conversations to be had if you've got ideas!
He'd listen to the boy speak finding it amusing to say the least. He had a way of entertaining him or at least proving more intriguing then the other run of the mill underlings. His mind was never whole as it once was nor would it ever even be possible to repair to what it should have been again. He was in a sense forever to be the dark god he'd become that Heizen now saw before him. A remnant of the man he once was that was now in some ways a distant memory. Only the convictions and hatreds of the now dead mortal remaining. But many of his desired vendettas had been sated. He'd slain a portion of the galaxy and sated his desires in ways that some wouldn't even dream of. Tasted the finest food and wine from all corners of known space. Looked into treasure rooms and tombs of the past that some had not seen for eons. He held knowledge of this world as well as the next. Held power even in the world of souls becoming too powerful for even the fellow gods or spirits of the after life to truly restrain him fully. But the more he had it proved to never be enough. The weight of his own rewards just seemed to weigh on him even if he didn't truly realize this was part of the cause of his weariness. His heart as wounded as his soul in truth. His love splintered and a confused thing now as he still even with one holding his heart couldn't help but admit to himself parts of his heart had long since died and splintered away with the sacrifice of others.
He mused on some of Heizens words for a time. Given this year together he'd have seen parts of the god king others didn't His long bouts of silence between training at time. The sexual deviance and heavy alcohol drinking a near constant as well as drugs that in truth shouldn't exist in this world. Combining materials in creation from this world as well as using his own magic to alter the creations in ways that shouldn't exist. The corruption waters had destroyed parts of his very soul at its core and he was left with a void that no amount of sex, drug, or alcohol could ever fill. He could make the oceans of all planets run red with blood of his enemies and even still he'd never quite be able to simply let it all go. His rage would be as strong as kindness to those he'd freed. his hatred of slavery of those from lower life or those under heel of past empires. However not above using dark punishments to those he saw fit or the once proud rulers of said empires. He believed in fear as much as kindness as motivation. He'd muse some things to himself after a time taking to rest for now as well conjuring up wine as he often did. But even the finest flavors lost their appeal at some point once they'd lost their edge.
"I couldn't really tell you what love is if I wanted too. IT is a thing that is different for everyone. It isn't simply something you can put into words, nor is it some bond exclusive to only two people. We may deny to others what we truly feel at times but in the end we can't really lie to ourselves. I have loved only a few women in my life... While I have conquered the virtue of countless men and women. There were just those select few that had a way of making it something special. A form of understanding... When people had every reason to only see the worst of you but still see something else. Things you keep hidden... Its that sorta thing that when you lose it nothing will ever truly fill its void again. I thought I once new true emptiness and void when I tried to rise from it. But you'll learn in time there will always be a worse pain to feel then what you prior thought was such a pain." He'd say looking off into the white void. Almost as if he was looking at something though even if no one else was here except the two of them. After all who could have been here. It was simply a white void where time and space worked differently then the realm they'd left behind beyond those doors not far off. But then again that door was perhaps one of the few things different from what was really on his mind. His mind drifting towards the past and memories that stirred lightly in mind that he seemed to have trouble chasing away of late as they crept slowly back in each time he took a moment of respite. As if a viper always waiting in the tall grass for him to rest long enough to nip at his heels and thrust venom into his veins. It was a sickness for which there was no cure.
He'd think of the times past when he was imprisoned for a time in a similar world as this. Time and space working differently and all he had was one other soul and his creations to sate and give any form of distraction. He bordered on near insanity for a time separate from the minds that called out in the galaxy. He'd thought at times the silence was the worst of it. Without the hundreds of minds to calm his burning mind left with only his thoughts for a time had nearly broken him back in those days. If the event had not happened it would be possible it would be the same now in this similar void of nothingness. But back in those days he'd learned to push beyond that weakness when it he'd discovered rather then needing the millions of voices he only needed something of value to focus on. An he had that back then the one voice that kept him sane and soothed him pains he could only prior had thought impossible to achieve. But even know as his heart was in a sense that same heart and his mind truly the same mind as the one that gave him such comfort in his moments of need when the vortex of darkness ensnared his mind and threatened to pull him down into the pits of true despair. The voice was no longer truly present and just as memories did fade one could only cling to memories for so long before things would start to fade. The normal human could have faces fade from memory in a matter of a few short years... He had millions if nothing stopped him. What was a eternity to look forward too though when the later half of twenty years had even proven this painful. He could feel that spark inside slowly fading as unlike his demon allies and even the one here with him. He only had the void within any longer. He wasn't even truly sure if he could even call what was inside him a soul any longer.
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