Hell Supreme Kai. Settling Debt. [Open]

She couldn't expect much less from the god king. Flare witnessed as her very story did nothing but give him actual joy and pleasure. Writing her off as a joke. Normally the young flame would just get angered by the comment and set a bit of him alight but the melancholy of the setting now seemed to actually change her demeanor some bit. Jarvis continued to belittle her by commanding her still like she were a dog. A slave for his will. Jax was the only one who voluntarily looked at Jie as he had done his favor besides the blue haired prick himself, more intrigued and curious by the act more than anything. And as he had finally finished up his own act the fire elemi grimaced and looked up at him for a moment. He probably felt the same was she did. No one needed to see each other like this.

"Bastard. Can't stand seeing anything besides fear? Anger? Is it because you never knew what it was like!?"
Flare could only come up with that as the god king stood up in an uncontested fury. Just before he taunted the boy with his own sword in hand. It was weird to watch the usually jester of a prick become belligerent towards her so suddenly. It took Kerbi by surprise, actually causing him to stagger back as the god king rose from his shattered throne. The others held their spot, Flare's distressed grimace turned into a snarl as he provoked her brother next to her. Ragnarok held his iron face, not deterring from the aggressive man that put him on the spot. He had a lot more patience and resilience than the other fire elemi. Jarvis tried ordering the young flame to take the sword and commit the heinous act of maiming him in a specific way. For a torturous amount of time. Some sort of ritualistic, grotesque ceremony of shame? Because he dared detest Flare taking a bullet for him?

"Now hold up, that wasn't part of the deal. I said I'd take all punishments myself so they wouldn't suffer any, does a king go back on his word? He may be an scared idiot but he's not meaning disrespect."
Flare seemed to aim at being inflammatory at this point. Ragnarok just frowned and watched as Flare refused to take the offered sword, backing away now from where he was just before comforting the elemi that was spilling her sad story.

"Excuse me? I'm not the one crying over telling a sob story. OOF-"
Flare groaned and just slugged the man in the shoulder through his armor, making the more intimidating of the two stumble to the side from the play blow. He had no clue why she was doing this, nor could she really tell him why. Not in front of Jarvis, who could always just look into his head for whatever it was he wanted. Just like Jie would have to trust her on the issue so would he.

"Shut up. Do you want me to hurt you? Look, Blue P- ah, my. King. Look, you can leave him out of this can't you? Look, I'll take the stupid lashes of the sword if you want just- leave them be. Please."
It hurt a lot to get those two words out. Calling him something he didn't deserve in the slightest. The young flame mustered up the courage to step past the extended blade Jarvis held and try pushing up against him, almost in offering. Her hand coming up to grasp the blade with him. She returned his cold deathly stare with her own heated gaze. A fire still yet to be put out by that cold heart and cruelty Jarvis displayed.

"Flare, you can't be real. I can go through with this- Sister!"
This being from left field, he could feel, approach from the side that made him stop. Prince Unda? No, not quite. It was that other person he felt within, hiding. Kerbi was already looking as the girl he saw before hiding came running up from the side. All of Flare's com-padres stopped as the heroic girl stepped between most of them and glared at the god king. Determined to shove him off planet like Flare had foolishly done eons ago.

"Girl, what in the world are you doing out here?"
Jax and Ragnarok said almost exactly in time, Kerbi just smirking at the girl as she told the big bad off. Flare herself widened her eyes as she felt the presence and turned around. none of them had seen the girl up here before now; Just what in the world. This complicated things even further... If Flare had managed to grasp the sword in Jarvis's grasp she'd try lowering it tohis side as well, scooting back up into him further. She wasn't exactly an elegant one when it came to trying the seducer card but it was obvious she was trying.

"Listen. My. King. Forget these people. They're not worth ire. Your wrath..."
Flare'd slow her breathing down and try pacing herself, keeping any singing flames at bay from the weirdest storm of emotions she'd conjure up as she did this most heinous of detracting acts. Trying to reach back with her free hand to also rub at his face.

He'd watch the scene play before him from the flamed ones attempts to please him with her words and proximity. Her body close and touching his own and allowing a hand to rub gently at his face. With a smirk he'd sheath his sword and bellow out a heavy laugh. The boy tried to calm the small child and bring her into a state of understand while another used her warm body and intoxicating scent to try and calm the demonic lord himself.  It was truly quite entertaining. 

"So truly even when presented with such challenge you are so weak you resort to these tactics... Hmph, The girl has more balls then the lot of you. Actually willig to take proper risk for what she believes in. Foolish thought as she doesn't hold power to truly stand a snow balls chance in hell to stop me. So saying she's above you all sadly does not grant much stature." He'd say looking down at Flare attempting to grab the arm of the hand that touch his face. He would then if he had caught it smell her flesh and lightly lick at her wrist tasting her flesh. 

"Well given at this time their doesn't appear any true Kami, Or a being brave enough to take such a rol of yet. Or perhaps the one is just to coward like the lot of you. I'll be using his chambers for the night. My enjoyment of earth and plans shall extend to new things. Two more requests... Simple enough. The lives of thousands held within your palms. You will act as I ask... If you wish to display yourself as a whore to distract me then I shall treat you as one." His hand would try to grip her wrist as tightly as he could perhaps nearly breakig it if she didn't pull free but holding just short of actual fractures. 

"You will follow me into the chambers... You do everything I ask of you within its confines. You will do say willingly and with such exuberant glee that the act will make it seem as if you hold me far above any other love you have ever felt. If you falter even for a moment to truly feel and act like such a lover and slave. The act and deal will be broken but I will not tell you or give you reason to stop. You will succeed in the hours you will lay with me or you will suffer for nothing. you will endure all I can think of and more as I ravage you with both body and blade. Will you be able to live with yourself knowing what I'm gonna make you do? As for your last request... You will come when I order it in the future. You will wait for my word and answer it when the time is truly for it. Consider yourself in my bondage to that deal until then. Assuming you can keep actually succeed in this one." He'd release her and work his way by walking past them all with the swagger of a man who could crush millions and not even bat a eye at the lives lost. As he walked he let out a bit more chuckling as he did. 

"OH! An don't move from that spot a foot more until you've stripped... You will walk after me as bare and not covering yourself in the least like the worm you are. A slave who will obey all that is asked of her. You have all obeyed me and come to hell like dogs. I best enjoy you all before Nasu wipes you from existence. Oh..." Turning at the door of the lookout if he hadn't been stopped. "Just for fun anyone that doesn't watch her fully in this walk to me will guarantee north city destroyed by morning. So keep your eyes upon my love slave for the ight as she walks to me. An please... Help me prepare for what is to come." He'd snap his fingers and at each of their feet would appear a small pile of stones. "Please tell me your all not so dumb I have to explain the rest as well...." would they yet again heel? Jarvis to some extent felt a pit of strange despair in his gut. A sickened feeling at how this was all that was left of earths spirit. Perhaps it would grow again in the future but it was clear that the flame of spirit that once held strong here was not diminished if not fully burnt out. "Sacrifice yourself lamb for those around you. Take their pain and strife quite literally in this case. Then please the merciful god that allows you do so." The test would reach its final round. As he waited to greet her when she reached him probably blooded from stones and humiliated from the gazes. Or he'd deal with them all if they chose to rise up and destroy the city bellow. While he did wish they had showed him more spirit then this. He would keep his word of destruction all the same. 

Flare felt herself get a little sick being this close to the god king. The display was an obvious one, sure, but the young flame played well into his weakness for women. Though her punishment for changing the favor from harming Ragnarok to herself became clearly above what she bargained for. This was to stall him all out, not to show this blue haired prick a better time than he ever deserved! She hadn't the power at the time to avoid his grab and subsequent lick. A tingle crawling up her spine as she grit her teeth and wiggled at the violating touch.

Jarvis then went on to propose his alternative request, tightening his grip to a painful amount. She almost didn't take in the information right, she groaned in the sore pain around her hand. The sudden pain taking her by surprise right after the creep just licked her. He couldn't be seriously taking this bait, right? Something had to be off. Stalling for time was too easy with him if you just played games with him it seemed. He was being serious though... he was actually going to go through with this with gratification. The young flame couldn't help but laugh a bit at that.

"A-ahh! Hng, seems to work then, huh? Ha-hah. Nggh... You're crazy... "
But was it really all worth the price to pay? Thousands of lives, her brother's own body? She had to steel herself away from those thoughts, those ideas. Long ago she could have been one of those thousand that Jarvis pulled down for denying him the crazy antics he desired. The blue prick was always bold enough to do it without flinching. Kerbi was more impressed by the orders Jarvis gave, but Ragnarok just seemed to get a bit more riled up at his sister.

"You can't be serious. Flare, you stand right now and-"

"SHUT. UP. I'll remove your hand myself if you KEEP this up. NOW WATCH."
Flare roared and pulled herself from the god king as she did so, growling at him. It wasn't his place to tell her ANYTHING, he was still as audacious as to talk down to the god king like he wasn't tens of times stronger and crazier a person. This was why Flare was taking the fall. Not that sorry ass excuse of a brother and father. Despite all the mistakes and let downs Flare had, nothing compared to Ragnarok's shortcomings. Not to her.

She had to bite her tongue to keep from yelling back at Jarvis. Treating her like a toy, a tool to be used and abused. Flare was swallowing the biggest pill in her life. She'd have to serve the man she hated above all and serve him like her master. This was just going to become one of those moments where she knew she wasn't strong enough to change things. She never had been. Not like the others had been able. No matter how much she punched up she just kept getting into situations like these. It'd have to be taken in stride then. A smile beamed from her face as she shook off the sudden anger towards her brother.

"You give me such a ... generous request, my King."
Flare shifted her demeanor again. She was actually screaming on the inside. Yelling and cursing at the gods for having her put through with this. Why wasn't she more reckless? More having of a hapless chap? Perhaps because it'd make the destruction of people. Of her planet. Koma had left her here with a duty. And by the forsaken gods she was going to make sure it was done. It wasn't going to be the physical punishment this man was going to put her through that hurt most; It was the others having to witness this.

Strip like Jie had? At least the kid was looking away now but Jarvis was mandating that the others looked at her as she did so. Ragnarok just shook his head and gave her a cold stare. Jax had no problem keeping her eyes on the prize. Kerbi? He was a freak anyways. That wasn't going to bother him. With hesitance the young flame started with her jacket, tossing it at Ragnarok for him to catch. This was going to be the most awkward for him anyways. Before she did any moving though she made sure to let King of All know one last time of her things. Doing hard to make sure she wasn't being mentally read.

["Koma. I'm... You need to get here as fast as you can, okay? Me, Jie, my family. We're doing all we can to just not let this mad man roam about. I'm pretty much making sure he doesn't blow the planet before your arrival... But I really need you right now. You and Chris."]
Flare looked between all of her allies and just cracked a sadder smile. They had to pay with the imagery of her body too. This was going to hurt her appearance a lot, but she was willing to do that much at least. She wanted to prove to those ruthless bastards that you could resolve things without entire populations being wiped.

"Yes sir..."
Flare spoke up and started doing the regrettable act of removing her own skin tight suit and undergarments after that. Making quick work to pull it from herself and make it not a show to anyone. The rocks summoned before them all found their home firmly on the lookout as none of them got the implications. Either being a robot or an alien not very keen on the ideas and histories. The cold subtle breeze of the lookout felt a lot more noticeable and Flare could feel all the eyes on her as she sighed off the embarrassment and tossed the clothes to the side. Making way towards the god king in stride.

She had mental control now over her emotions, she mustn't break now. For Earth's sake.

It was a echoing laughter that bellowed out when flare would finally make it to him. Putting the childs words to the back of his mind. He wasn't quite sure why the demonic queen would care and the business of the young one wasn't fully known to him. Pushing such thoughts to the back of his mind. He would teach his lessons but expected he'd hear a few words about it later. But the world needed a teacher. His eyes burning by the time she had reached him. Raising Jie's sword chuckling out so heavily it sounded like he was about to lose it as he began to drag the sword down his chest digging into his flesh. Allowing blood to trickle down as flesh sliced open like meat to opened by a butcher. The clean wound seeming to calm his laughter but only to a small degree. Unsure if he'd done it for pleasure or to calm his soul or if it even had a reason. "You creatures are such fools. But your own ignorance will not breed bliss. It will only ensure others feel the pain she has avoided from it. Pain... See I can show you all just how much you have to lose. Cause everyone has plenty too lose no matter who you are. You are toys... Nothing more. Pathetic little toys that defend people that don't care or even probably know of your existence. A planet of beings that don't lose one moment of sleep or even shed a single second of thought on your pain. You are martyrs to a cause that's people don't give so much as a fuck about. In this... you are nothing but my amusement." His eyes scanned Flare and the rest of them feeling a warm sensation growing within his gut and heart. The sensation of joy and power that came from crushing the insect under ones heel. From hearing that snap of the trap taking the life of the rat that took from the master. The feeling of power as the whip smacked down to order the horse to run when the rider commanded. This was true power and true emotion. Joy at its finest... Everyone loved to feel it but dare not admit it. But the strong would always stand above the weak and the hordes of lesser beings would fall in line. 

He'd throw his hand forward aiming to grip at Flares throat. He'd try to chock her if his hand met his mark just enough to allow her only the needed amount of air and breath. "Know that you mean nothing to me... You and your friends are mere toys... momentary joys and distractions that I'll use before my plans come. I don't care about your people, planet, or any of your feeble little desires. Besides I might as well enjoy you all before Nasu wipes you away. If he comes here his games would be a bit more direct then my special brand of fun. But yes... You are a toy... A useless lump of flesh to be molded and pleasure me. I will slice you with my blade... Write my name upon you with it. Violate you and cherish reading your mind and all theirs while I do. Even more so... Knowing you do it all for a race that doesn't care an ounce about you. Now tell me... You love me. Thank me for being the master who has granted mercy. Apologize for not being more and being so weak." He'd wait to hear this releasing her throat and allowing her to speak. 

But when she went to speak he'd aim to punch her with a swift fist to her mouth. Trying to hit her square in the nose and lips. Expecting if it hit the lips would hit her teeth possibly hurt her nose and bust her lips open if not worse. But she was strong too unless she avoided. He'd watch her if she took and continued with the act. Watching the others as he'd let flare speak and thank him and apologize. If this happened with still no interruptions. He'd send his hand hard in a slap across her cheek around the end of it unless she stopped him or avoided it. Laughing each time if she kept up with it all and the others just kept watching. His display clearly trying to push them. But if all happened and continued uninterrupted. He'd turn from her and head into the lookout waving for her to come. "I have a couple of hours... This should be enjoyable." The sword resting on his shoulder as he would torture her and make her the martyr she accepted to be. She could be joan of arc if she desired. An he would relish the chance to become the flames. 

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If nothing was stopped and the final parts played out this will be my exit with flare into the lookouts chambers. PL please / Feel free to treat slaps as melee if you need a reference for pl.-

Flare had to watch the mad man cut himself open wide. She was initially thinking he was going to slash her good while she was vulnerable, but no. The god king drew his own blood. She knew he was crazy but that's looking insane now. Coupled with the laughter she shook in place in anticipation; he could still do it, strike her down here. She wasn't going to be that lucky however. She'd instead have to stand by and listen to his insane ramblings once more. Trying to denounce Earth and its populace as not giving a damn about these foreign heroes. Just toys for his amusement. She still was screaming and yelling at both him and herself deep down. Mentally reprimanding herself for being unable. Unfit to keep this bully off the lookout and away from Earth. Flare squinted her eyes back at him as she was looked over, having half the mind to keep herself covered if it weren't for the fact she'd already shown her body like this. She kept tense. So when she was grabbed at she gasped and tried stepping back. Nope, she'd find herself at the mercy of his grip. Choking for air.

"..."
Ragnarok knew it was her decision in the end to do this. Nothing he could say would help or make it any better t this point. The girl's made it clear she didn't want the help. Kerbi was more interested in the display, watching closely with purple eyes the aggressive acts perpetrated by the god king. Jax was told down and seemed unphased, save for the idle discontent on her face. These allies of Flare were unable to say or act more on it. Well, except the Demon boy. He'd still chirp up because he had little regard.

"Wooooo~"
Flare wiggled and pried at his fingers to try and get some air, finally taking a huge gulp as he released her. The young flame started getting teary eyed as the pain mentally and physically started welling up. She was being treated less than a servant at this point, nothing more than property to him. The god king demanded forgiveness. Love in name. Yet in the same breath taunted how he'd break her spirit. Violate her mind and body with blade and self. She had to pull through though. Gritting her teeth and hissing in some well needed breath before she'd try speaking.

But Caesar decided punching to interrupt was more appropriate.

The young flame felt this massive force suddenly daze her, rocking her head back and causing her to groan in sudden pain. Fire spewed out of her hair momentarily before her head sunk down in shame and pain. A glimpse of her face, Jarvis would see he had bruised her entire nasal region and scraped the bride of it, now tricking with some light blood. Her hissing turned to pained panting and mumbling, her legs shaky for a few seconds after the blow. Ragnarok reflexively flinched forwards towards her but stopped himself, frowning up at the god king.

"Hnnng... Ah-ah... Oh. -"
But Flare had to continue with this. She shivered and looked back up at Jarvis. There was still that glint of fire in her eyes, but the actions and words of the king had softened her flames. Still dazed from being knocked senseless she'd put on a smile; Goofy from anyone else's perspective as she wasn't all there mentally. Her body rocked a little in place but... there, she continued. Trying to grab onto the god king for stability more than comfort, though that wasn't going to be what it looked like probably.

"I... Love you, master. Thank you! Thank you for... having mercy on me! Me, the weak and helpless who...
couldn't be any more. Please... Just..."
He just laughed and laughed. his little spiel about Earth not caring for her, that the heroes types are hiding something. They were fakes? The longer this berating and abuse continued the more she thought of it. Her mind plagued with doubt and emotion. She wanted so much to prove him wrong. But what she was doing; This was for Earth. For koma, so he could get here. Surely they'd appreciate it. And... And it didn't matter if Earthlings knew of her deeds... right?

Right?

Flare took another slap to her face, caught off guard by her daydreaming and gasping in a more shock and awe way than before. Flames again jettison out from her hair on impact before fading away even quicker. She was drained, exhausted emotionally as she did something she'd never thought in her life see herself doing. Why was she even alive? Just to be here, tortured by this man for the rest of her life? Even if Koma came around he has shown to just come back from death. It seemed impossible to face him.

To resist.

The young flame held her face and rubbed her neck as she started watching Jarvis enter into the recesses of the lookout's main building, head hung low as she basically admitted defeat to the man. Her bare body starting its way behind him like a pup following its owner after being scolded. The fire ripped from her very person. She was torn now.

"... Be Strong."

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An exit too for Flare, having submitted to Jarvis's requests.