Glacia

The Thousand Warships of the Unstoppable Warfleet of the Reborn Kold Empire flew through the wormhole on a direct course for Planet Brench. An ancient grudge was to be settled this way, the blood of billions avenged in one cleansing moment of sin. “Bring the ships down to sub lightspeed, I want the mongrels to know I’m coming.” A voice spoke out, cold and authoritative. Tinged with bitterness, malice, and hate, it belonged only to the one known as Glacia. The Empress of the Reborn Empire, the Queen Kold, the Worldbreaker, Soulrender, and a thousand other names born only of spite. She had waited long for this day, with a black fire burning in her heart. Her long tongue slipped past full lips to lick at her chops in anticipation of the horror that would soon be wrought.

“Yes Your Illustriousness.” Came the words of the Admiral, fear clear in his voice. “A-All ships, decrease to sub lightspeed on my mark. Three… two… one… mark.” As the order was given, Glacia could feel her flagship lurch as the engines were cut and the tear in space time began to repair before them. The great warship slowed to a fraction of its speed, time and space returning to normal existence around them. Hundreds of other vessels did the same, warping out in a grand armada that stretched across most of the surface of the planet. Within were housed the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Grand Galactic Army, the backbone of the Reborn Kold Empire.

“Your Most Illustrious! Look at that!” One of the officers called out in terror, pointing out the main viewing window of the flagship at the sight before them. Millions, maybe billions of soldiers were assembled before them. The entire might of the Planet Trade Organization, all rallied to defend their capital. “How pitiful”, Glacia thought to herself, shaking her head slowly at the sight. “What do we do?” One of her men questioned, taking a step back in fright. Before he could do anything more Glacia’s long tail wrapped tight around his throat, lifting him up into the air. The soldier gasped and choked for breath as he was slowly brought before Glacia to look into her eyes. “Did I hear weakness from one of my soldiers?” The Empress asked in her ruthless tone, not giving the dying man time to answer she snapped his neck effortlessly, casting his lifeless body to the side. “ALL SOLDIERS! FULL SCALE ASSAULT! Turn their world to ash and cinder!” Glacia called out as she gave the order for her fleet to attack.

Hundreds of thousands of men began to stream forth from her motherships, and Glacia too lept into the fray. Massive volleys of millions of Ki blasts screamed out across the emptiness of space, backed by laser volleys from the capital warships. Men were pierced clean through or obliterated outright, and initial losses were high on both sides. “Death Wave!” Glacia roared, slashing her arm through the air and sending out a cruel wave of burning black energy. It sliced like a scythe blade through thousands of enemy soldiers before detonating in a catastrophic explosion that obliterated scores more. Glacia sneered, dashing into the disorganized throngs of the survivors.

Her attacks came fast and brutal. Volleys of punches pummeling enemy soldiers into bits of flesh and viscera, kicks so swift they split men in half like twigs. “And I’m still only in my first form, is there no challenge amongst you weaklings!” She roared, firing a death beam into an enemy warship, detonating the vessel and piercing out its rear to tear through several more. As if on cue an endless volley of thousands of Ki blasts rained down on the Kold Demoness, an entire platoon of Brenchian soldiers unloading blast after blast upon her. She merely laughed and snapped her gaze to them, eyes locked on her target. “Darkness Beam!” Glacia called, twin blasts of violet energy firing from her eyes. She twisted her head to the side as they fired, slicing clean through hundreds of men. The blasts themselves tore all the way down to the planet’s surface, slicing buildings in half and leveling a portion of a city.

Glacia laughed harder, watching how futile the enemy attacks were. Even still, her men were dying by the thousands, even though they killed five times their number. Her army was woefully outnumbered, but what did it matter? After all, she was invincible, none could stop her. Out the corner of her eyes Glacia spotted a wicked red beam of energy, it coursed through the ar too fast for her to dodge, striking her square in the side. She roared in pail, being knocked miles back before righting herself. A Brenchian soldier, with a burning red aura of energy slammed into her hard with a sharp knee to the chest. Glacia vomited blood, doubling over in pain before teleporting away. She reappeared on top of a mothership, scanning the battlefield.

She spotted her foe, charging another attack; this time prepared, the Kold Demon fired a Death Beam directly into the blast. The two exploded as they collided, sending soldiers scattered from the shockwave of the blast. Glacia was already transforming before the smoke cleared, roaring in exertion as she released more of her Ki. Muscles bulged, her tail jutted out longer and thicker. Her limbs grew larger and thicker, and her chest impossibly broad. She tripled in size, her horns pointing upright, as she panted from the exertion. The Brenchian charged her again, and this time she grabbed his fist. The woman was still sent flying back, though this time prepared. She kicked the rival square in his gut, firing her Darkness Beam point blank into his head. Following the explosion she soared after him, driving kick after kick square into his gut. Or smash of the tail sent him careering down towards the planet at hundreds of miles an hour.

“Now die maggot!” Glacia bellowed, charging a Death Beam and firing it at the wounded man. The beam raced through the air, piercing the man and passing straight through. He retched in pain, vomiting blood before he expired. His body slammed into the ground lifelife and cold. “Another one down.” The Empress thought as she moved to dive back into the fray. In her second form her assaults grew more brutal, firing less energy attacks and dashing about at incredible speed as she pummeled hundreds of opponents into lifeless floating hulks. Kicks to the gut so fierce they severed spines, meteor blows to the back sending dying men screaming into orbit so fast they burnt up on reentry. Glacia was in a lust fueled only by battle, the red mist had clouded her eyes, and all she wanted was to kill.

Her savagery continued, a wanton rampage of unending destruction. Glacia dashed over to one of the Brenchian motherships and grabbed it with both hands. Clawed fingers sinking into the metal as she pulled it with all her might. Spinning in place, twirling the warship like a massive wrecking ball the Kold Demoness hurled the vessel and its surviving crew into one of its sister ships, causing them both to detonate violently. A slew of Ki blasts flew from her hands to decimate the wreckage, blowing it to smithereens to ensure the destruction was complete. Smiling at the devastation she had wrought, Glacia turned her massive form to fly back to the heart of the battle.

Glacia didn’t get the chance to do so, for the moment she turned her back she heard the words “CRUSHA’ BALL!” Echo through the bleakness of space. “What the hell?” was all Glacia had time to think before the blast of energy slammed into her back. She turned it a rage, firing a Darkness Beam at the first target she saw. The lightning blur of a crimson aura darting away from her attack was the only response she got. “What the… no one’s that fast, at least among these mongr--” The Empress’ thoughts were cut short as another Crusher Ball slammed into her side. “Bastard! Where are you filth?” She growled, trying to detect the warrior’s energy through the chaos of the battle.

More attacks rained down on her, and Glacia dodged as best she could. Eventually it came to her, “There’s more than one.” She whirled with her body, swing out a tail and slamming a Brenchian as he attempted to dash past her. Before she could squeeze the life from him the warrior was able to teleport away. No, not teleport, he was simply that fast. The enemy reappeared, alongside his companion. One red, and one blue. The two stood defiant, staring down their foe. “How did you mongrels do that?” Glacia growled in displeasure, unused to foes she could not track.

“We have ascended to our mach form.” The first commented, “And for all your strength you cannot harm us if you cannot touch us!” The second finished the sentence, and together the two dashed forward to slam Glacia in the face and stomach with their duo of punches. She was sent reeling backwards, only to look up and see a barrage of red Ki blasts flying towards her. Hundreds of them too fast to dodge, all she could do is cross her arms and weather the barrage of blows.

Panting from injury the attacks didn’t end. The two Brenchians were on top of her almost before she could react. Delivering a withering assault of punches and kicks at incredible speed, the three warriors traded blows at hundreds of hits per minute. Their movements too hard to track, and her second form too bulky to properly counter them, Glacia knew all too well she would be beaten if nothing changed. “Death Barrier!” She called out as a massive pulse of Ki energy erupted around her. It detonated outwards, sending a wave of rolling energy surging outwards. The two Brenchians were able to dodge it, but the same could not be said for many of Glacia’s troops. Scores were vaporized by the raw wave of energy, screaming in agony as Glacia’s power claimed them in a moment.

The Kold Demon was left panting, eyes cold with raw fury. “You ingrates… shouldn’t have power… like that.” She spoke through heavy breaths before cracking her neck. “It won’t save you though. I haven’t even gotten started yet.” The pair seemed confused, “What? What do you mean demon!?” Glacia cackled in her wicked laugh, deep and booming in her current state. “This is only my second form you idiots! Now get ready to witness the power of my third form! I hope you’re ready to die!” At that the Kold Empress began channeling massive amounts of Ki through her body. The aura of energy around her pulsed and crackled with power, a whirlwind of energy wrapping like a vortex around her body.

Soldiers in the area turned their heads to look on in awe, their scouters exploding from the power readings. Glacia roared at the top of her lungs as her body began to transform. Her already massive form continued to bulk, arms and legs thickening as they packed tighter with more muscle. Blades grew from her shins and forearms as her bio-armor hardened and grew. The Kold Demon’s mouth elongated, becoming more reptilian and visceral, contorting into a horrible snout as her teeth sharpened into cruel fangs. Her shoulders bulked, and the bio armor pauldrons grew significantly, the organic gemstones inside becoming larger and more luminous. Several huge spikes grew from the Kold Demoness’ back, expanding outwards to become over four feet long each. The most grotesque change though came to the warrior’s cranium. Her skull elongated by several feet, growing several sets of additional horns as the bio-armor helmet became obscenely huge and hung part way down the warrior’s back.

She stood panting she finished, Glacia’s whole body coursing with power. Her face contorted into a sneer, fangs bared as she began to laugh maniacally. She could see the fear on their faces, hell, she could taste it. “You feel that you weaklings? That’s terror! That’s power! That’s your death calling!” Without so much as a word Glacia zoomed for the Brenchians, far faster than she had been before. They tried to avoid, and one was successful. The other she grabbed by the face and blasted with an energy burst. Spinning rapidly the warrior threw her victim for the planet, zooming after him to bury a kick square in his chest. Another followed, and another still, one after another as they roared back down towards the surface. She ended her assault with both fists clenched together over her head, driving them down hard in a meteor smash.

The red Brenchian was sent soaring by the impact, plowing through a building and detonating a massive crater several blocks wide as he hit. Glacia fired a Super Darkness Beam from her eyes and watched in delight as the whole city was leveled in the resulting explosion. “Nothing could have survived that…” She mused to herself, just as the surviving ascended tried to attack. He swung with a high kick, straight for the Demon’s head. Glacia merely grabbed it with a hand, twisting and breaking his ankle. As the man screaming in pain she threw him towards the crater. “Your friend is a corpse! Why don’t you join him?” She laughed as the warrior impacted the ground. Glacia dashed into his with both arms outstretched, unleashing a pummeling volley of punches on his face with her fists. Blow after blow, as the man’s face was reduced to a beaten and bloodied pulp.

“You’ll never win.” He managed to mutter, spitting out several teeth. Raising his hand feebly the Brenchian fired a Ki blast at Glacia’s broad chest. It impacted harmlessly, causing her only to laugh. “What that seriously your dying breath?” She howled with laughter, slapping her tail hard into the ground. “I’ve already won, can’t you see it already.” Her eyes glinted with madness, teeth contorting into a cruel grin. “Allow me to show you...” Glacia planted a foot on the dying warrior’s chest. Pressing hard the rocks beneath him cracked from the force. He writhed on his back, screaming in agony as the Kold Demon’s foot pressed down on his ribs. Glacia raised a hand, extending a flat palm to point level with his face. “Witness Oblivion!” She roared, firing a massive blast of purple Ki in a tremendous energy wave. The screams of the Brenchian were drowned out by the roar of the attack as it carved a miles long swathe of destruction out of the ground.

“Empress Glacia.” The Kold Demon felt a voice in her skull. “We could see that from orbit, the Planet Trade Organization forces are falling back! It’s a full scale retreat.” A smirk crossed the Kold Demon’s face, and she looked to the skies. Hundreds of thousands of Ki signatures fleeing back down from space. “Good.” She spoke aloud, knowing her commanders could hear her through their telepathy. “Push the advance, I wanted this planet conquered, not destroyed.” At that the woman clenched her fists tight, groaning as she began to shrink. Muscles diminishing, her body compacting, her figure returning as she shrunk her form back down to its smallest levels. Reverting back to her first form Glacia rolled her head on her slender shoulders, cracking her neck. The battle was done, the killing was not. She’d cleanse this miserable planet of every last traitor and see her family’s dynasty restored to full glory. There was all the time in the world, and she looked forward to leveling every city that stood in her way. It was such a shame too, she had expected more challenge of the Planet Trade Organization’s last great stronghold. “Oh well.” She said allowed, “I didn’t even need my fourth form. Maybe there’s a real challenge left on this miserable rock somewhere.”

What Glacia did not expect is that indeed her challenge would come. As she flew towards Brench's capital city she could feel the number of Ki signatures diminishing rapidly. Too rapidly to be her men cutting down the enemy, they were good, they were not that good. "Generals, report. What in Hell's name is going on at the capital?" Glacia called out mentally to all who could listen. Her telepathy reached far and wide, stretching the planet and finding several surviving recipients who could return their own communication. "Empress!" screamed out one of her most senior commanders. "He's unstoppable, it's like nothing we've ever seen. You have to save us, you have to he---AAGGHHH!" The soldier's mind flickered out like a candle, and Glacia sped up her pace. Rocketing across the planet at thousands of miles an hour she could feel the power of a warrior unlike any other she'd felt since the Kold Empire began reclaiming its birthright. It was immense, beyond that of a Super Saiyan, and even those were worryingly powerful beings. As a precaution Glacia decided it was time to drop any guess of restraint and turn to her true form.

Tensing her muscles the Kold Demon paused to hover in the air. Glacia let out a roar of anger, once more transcending into her second form. Muscles grew, her body becoming huge and muscular, standing over fifteen feet tall by the time she finished. She allowed herself to pant for breath, recovering for just a moment before continuing to her third form. Once more her skull elongated, her jaw became maw like, and her body grew additional armored ridges and bony spiked protrusions. This time though, she continued gathering her energy. Rock formations collapsed under duress, buildings in the vicinity were reduced to rubble, and tidal waves formed in the seas. In a blinding flash of light her bio-organic armor split and cracked, the organic gemstones on Glacia's chest and shoulder shattered, and her true form was released. Far smaller than either previous form, and only marginally larger than her first form, the Kold Demon empress now stood just over five foot and four inches tall.

Her body a deep violet in color, smooth and immaculate. A large organic gemstone stood proud like a crown as it rested within her skull. A second smaller one, vaguely triangular in shape sat nestled in her chest, just beneath her generous bust, above the naval of her stomach. The femininity of Glacia's first form had largely returned, her true form possessed wide hips of great prominence, a generous reach, and a more than ample bust. Her tail was also notably longer, although no longer tipped in a hardened cone of armor. Now instead, her entire body was composed of the material. She panted heavily, clenching and unclenching her fists, feeling the raw power that coursed in her veins. She hoped her opponent could feel it, because he'd be a dead man soon. "It's good to be back..." Glacia muttered to herself, collecting her thoughts before speeding off to meet her foe. Flying so fast and destructively it left a swathe of ruin in the very planet itself. A deep channel was carved through the rock and whole lakes were emptied as the Kold Empress flew to the sight of the capital. As she drew close she could feel the rival power drawing nearer. "He's here." She spoke aloud, "And his death is coming..."


Within the Brenchian capital city, a great battle was raging all throughout the city itself. Thousands of warriors of the most elite caliber engaged in a climatic melee, scores dying by the minute on either side. At the center of it all Glacia's Zeta Squadron was trying their best to hold back a warrior of power unmatched. He moved like a streak of blazing red light, so fast no soldier could track him when he moved. His power was unfathomable to the soldiers that faced him, even from their Empress they had never witnessed such power. Of course, she had not needed too in living memory. The Brenchian fighter grabbed the Zeta captain by the throat, riddling his body with lighting fast punches. He glowed with an intense aura of blinding red energy. His body vibrating on a microscopic level at his every movement. He had surpassed ascension, entering his Mach Dash state. One of the fastest living beings, at least while his Ki held out.

Glacia sensed the power immediately as she approached the city. Zooming between ruined buildings the mere shock waves fired off in her wake sent men hurtling into buildings or bouncing like rag dolls off the ground. She flew straight for her foe, tearing an enemy in half with her bare hands along the way. Her fist connected with flesh, or so she had hoped. The instant the blow should have impacted the warrior's eyes turned to meet hers, and he teleported from the spot leaving only the crumbling body of the slain captain. "What the he---" Glacia opened her mouth to speak but felt an overhead slam connect with her spine. The empress was driven into the ground hard from the blow, a crater erupting from the point of impact. She groaned and slammed her fist in the earth, sending up great pillars of rock. Flipping backwards the Kold Demon Empress narrowly avoided the next attack. A red blast of energy detonating the crate into an even larger ruin. "Who the hell are you?" Glacia exclaimed as she looked up at her foe.


"Viceroy Karos." The Brenchian warrior replied grimly. He had long white hair down to his waist, crimson skin and a muscular form. "And I am my people's only hope." He finished his statement with another massive blast of Ki. Glacia countered with an Ultra Darkness Eye Beam, narrowly halting the attack. Before she could react further though the adversary was right in front of her, launching another kick. She managed to black it with her tail, though the warrior was driven back from the blow to crash into a building. "He's too fast..." She muttered, before being kneed in the head through a city block. Able to right herself quickly Glacia managed to dodge another meteor smash, countering with a brutal tail whip that sent her foe hurtling end over end. It bought her time to think, but not time to act. As the Viceroy corrected himself he fired a volley of Ki blasts. Glacia ducked and weaved, diving through the air to avoid the attacks.


What she needed was distance, the Viceroy had too much speed for her true form.  What Glacia needed was something more, more speed, more strength, more ferocity, more power. And she had it, or at least she knew a way, though never having tested it. "You're pretty good..." The Kold Empresses called out as she dashed backwards, launching Death Waves to slow her opponent. "Just shut up and die!" Came the Viceroy's response, forming a barrier and absorbing the blasts. As he raised his guard the Kold Empress took her chance, darting into the rubble of a nearby building. The indignity of it was palpable, but Glacia felt she had no choice. Gathering her Ki into a roaring aura of energy the likes of which she had done only once before the Kold Demon roared in fury as every once of her strength poured through her.  The structure was obliterated in a moment, along with many of the surrounding city blocks at the intense release of power.


Glacia's body began to once again grow tremendously, bulking up considerably as the entered her new found state. Arms thickening with coils of muscle, legs gripping the rock shattering the stones beneath her under her new weight. Her torso broadening and her entire frame growing significantly larger as every once of the demoness' body grew. Her rounded skull once more grew great bony protrusions, four great horns added to her skull in a regale crown. Bio-armor chest plating grew to cover her upper torso and great armored pauldrons extended to protect her shoulders. Bio-armor vembraces and shin guards also sprung forth, the former adorned with blades that extended outwards. The Kold Empress breathed slowly, looking up at the face of her foe. "Now witness your end, the perfection of my Fifth Form!"


The newly enhanced Kold Demon Empress dashed from her place so fast the buildings in the area were utterly annihilated. The two warriors clashed and exchanged a flurry of hyper sonic blows. Their impacts rang out through the region, leveling structures and collapsing rock Formations. Glacia spun in place, slamming the Viceroy hard with her tail, then dashing after him to drive a kick deep into his chest and slam the warrior into the ground. His impact left a deep gash in the earth as he roared across the ground. She raised a hand, summoning a Death Wave and hurling it in dead at him. The Viceroy used his instant transmission to dodge the blow, appearing behind Glacia and slamming her back with a meteor crash. The Empress was sent flying downward, crashing into the ground. She managed to look up in time to dodge the impact of his fist, though the Brenchian blasted Glacia away with his free hand, firing a massive blast of red Ki.

Glacia snorted, conjuring up a flurry of Death Waves, throwing them in a great storm of attacks at her foe. "Death Tempest!" came her call as they  blades of Ki whirled towards her foe. The Viceroy dodged most, though a few grazed his arms and one sliced a gash in his left cheek. More Death Waves followed, ending in a Death Beam. The Viceroy dodged the second volley, though he managed to catch the Death Beam in his right hand, stopping it with his own ball of red Ki energy. Glacia furrowed her brow, pouring more energy into the beam, thickening it to the wedge of her arm. The Viceroy responded in turn, raising his left hand and firing a red lance of Ki across the battlefield straight for Glacia's face. She too managed to catch his attack, and the two were liked in a dual beam struggle. Glacia roared in frustration, her anger surging as her aura flared out crackling with lightning.

The two warriors struggled against each other's attacks, pressing their respective blasts back at the other while trying to keep the energy beam close to their chest from impacting. The ground around them disintegrating from the struggle of power as the two warriors clashed. Glacia laughed through her exertions. "Damn fool! DIE!" At that twin beams of violet energy fired out in a laser of blinding light, arcing through the air to pierce the opponent through his chest. The Viceroy coughed up blood and let out a gasp, his focus snapping and Glacia's initial death beam detonating against him. Glacia she was then able to easily redirect the attack away from herself, harmlessly allowing it explode against the ground. She immediately dashed off towards her opponent, slamming him in the chest with a knee. An overhead smash sent him reeling into the ground, at which point Glacia flew high above the capital city.

To be continued... 

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