Artist: Diablo Swing Orchestra - Song: Zodiac Virtues - Word Count: 2315
In a matter of moments, the presence of a truly demonic force was upon the horizon. Hearing reports of a bunch of runts around New York City causing a small ruckus, there was nothing but a demented smile across the Queen's face. Currently, she was making her rounds throughout some of the capital cities of America and today JUST so happened to be the day that The Demoness had desired to pay tribute to her hometown after being away for so long. It brought back many memories of when she shared this being with her former human-host; bringing a sister cackle to the surface as she recalled the slaughter of the Iahhel family, the days she spent in the cities slums as a newborn Demon and the joys of getting lost in the city's madness with her fellow sisters. They were quite exciting times to live in, and it seems the city, even after all of these years, has not lost an ounce of it's chaotic sprawl as she made her arrival in the town.
Coming from the direction of the Statue of Liberty, The Demon Queen was seen dropping out of a colossal airship that came from the ocean. Giving orders for it to fallback, the force that was heading in the direction of Sou Yuuki and Bikuta's direction had enough firepower to end it with just one percentage of this Demoness's power; if that. Therefore, like a sonic-boom, the pressure of The Royal Asthavon's essence slammed down on the section of New York City where these two brutes were combatting in. Like the shattering of glass, through this small release of her aura, it was more than enough to darken the area and engulf it within a green glow as the skies themselves within the immediate range of the brawl were consumed by a gem green hue. Knowing just what was about to occur next, most of the citizens were seen as screaming for terror, shouting for joy and others watching in wonder as the 150th President of this fair country was about to make her explosive debut in the middle of this spat.
Like the eye of a hurricane, the heavens themselves gave way at the centermost point of this vicinity and a slade shaded glimmer of radiance was seen as descending upon Times Square at a steady rate of speed; many sorts of green entails streaming off the darkened afterglow of this woman's energy. Hence, it was at this point that chanting of occult members rushed to the streets, the buildings and the tops of hovercars as they started chanting: "All Hail The Wicked Queen, All Hail The Twisted Queen, All Hail The Demon Queen!"
over and over as her dawning grew closer. This chant, this sort of madness, this chaotic nature caused the echoes of laughter to bounce off and around the vicinity as it made The Danava of Discord and Lunacy even more thrilled to make her appearance on this day. "Fate has driven you to the path madness! The light which was that of the day has been consumed by coldness of night! And that which was order, has now been replaced with disorder! As this chaotic frenzy seizes the land, I've come to take my piece of this delectable pie and feast upon those who summon my will!"
And in that moment, the intensity of tens of millions of souls laughing, screaming, howling, shouting, wailing and crying out in pain hit the impact center of Sou Yuuki and Bikita's battle like a freight train obliterating the silence of the night. Most civilians who chose to stay in the area were blown away like ragdolls from those unable to withstand their presence in the wake of The Queen's power; making the remaining oculist who were bold enough to still stay shout even louder as they knew the dangers of staying in the pit of combat with the Demoness and considering themselves devout followers of this bizarre following The Queen was gathering within this country. At the same time this was transpiring, the foundations of the structures around the combatants started to crack; all of the glass from vehicles and buildings alike shattered and the debris scattered throughout their little..spat...had been directed around the range where The Royal Demon had hovered one hundred feet above.
In that moment, the shades of blackness dissipated from around The Demoness's body and nothing but an ominous emerald hue remained as it radiated softly across her being. It was at this point the chanting grew lower and vocal humming throughout the area began as the sounds of drums echoed throughout the range; bringing a malevolent grin across the The Queen's face. Now, being able to viewed by all on the field, it was easy to discern her appearance. On her head were placed two horns that resembled vertebrate in a raven hue; with each tip comprised of three tips joined towards the end of them. Blending in seamlessly with the The Royal Demon's dark hair, the theme of black in her attire and body contrasted nicely with her pale white pigment of skin. Sketching out her back, two onyx shaded wings extended from her middle spine; each looking eerily similar to that of a bat.
In a strong gust of wind, the jet black colored dress that The Demoness was wearing down to her thighs and equally shaded bolero that the Queen adored had blew in the menacing wind, while the sensation of grim hauntings were being whispered in it's wake of this air. This perilous feeling in the area sent shivers down the backs many less powerful creatures in the vicinity; as they all knew that if the entity that lay before them....could lay nothing remaining of this entire city with but raise of her hand if she so willed it. So to be in the presence of such a force...was unnerving to say the least. Clenching her fingers, The Regale Demon relished in the sounds of scraping from her coal shaded gauntlets that were fitted across each of her arms. Gazing down to her feet, Mana took notice of the white ribbon seated at her waist, the black leggings and pumps upon her legs and realized that she had indeed fully materialized at this point. Having come to this crux, it was time to repair the mess these children had made as a soft chuckle escaped The Queen's blanched lips. "Ahahahaha! You did it! You tore everything to sunder....but it's all for not."
Moving her right arm in the air slowly, there was a strong surge of energy coming forth to the surface; even if it was merely one percent of what she was capable of doing. In one swift motion, The Wicked Demoness would slam her arm down and release a demonic aura that had the very strong chance of obliterating all of their attacks that they had set into motion with sheer force alone. In this chain reaction, a deafening boom roared throughout the many city streets; the buildings would all but crumble that were being tossed about and the vibrations taking place in the area would cease as it was overwhelmed by the raw power this unnaturally strong demon produced.
Going on for a few more seconds, a crimson cyclone of destabilization surged throughout the area at INSANE
speeds, swiftly moving throughout the area and barely giving each of the males time to register it as Mana's wicked and chaotic energy soon became intermixed into. If they should try to outrun it? The rate in which it expanded was enough to cover a mile radius before they could blink. This overwhelming destructive force had effected everything within it's sights; this absurdly potent typhoon would render all creatures, structures, attacks and all other things in the battlefield to nothing but ash as Mana...DISINTEGRATED
everything around them into nothing but dust. Provided they were caught up in this blast, this assault's effects on their bodies would be critical. If they should come into contact with this scarlet twister, each of them would sustain heavy damage in the forms of thousands of wounds opening up throughout their body; the shattering of broken bones throughout a majority of their bodies and burns turning their skin to cinder.
Yet, that wasn't all. On a metaphysical level this blast of force had the potential to even break their supernatural capacities and damage them. How was this possible? It's quite simple: The Queen is able to easily manipulate her attacks to take range on a physical level for living being, and a otherworldly range for mystic abilities a person generates from races such as Chi Humans, Arrancar's, Demon's, Shinigami and so forth. Ergo, with this assault penetrating deep inside of their bodies, it would attempt tear the particles of their bodies internal energies, rather it be Chi, Spiritual or otherwise, into nothing and cripple them to prevent them from releasing into their ascended forms, using any heavy abilities and leaving them only with the route of escape if they should decide to flee. It wouldn't be permanent, however, as they'd recover soon enough within a day or so; but it would leave the message: do NOT trample upon the Queen's reign.
Such destruction brought nothing but a series of demented giggles, cackles and eventually full blown laughter as the element of chaos, discord and absolute madness pulsated strongly in her heart and mind in the wake of such annihilation, carnage and murder. Shuddering ever so quietly, the Queen would lick her lips and go on to utter these words for all to hear: "Human, you speak of nightmares, but the true terror hasn't even began! The beginning and the finale...are all an endless loop! Man's fantasy is but an alluding dream for a brief moment in space. With but a tiny tear from realities horrors, this turbulent force will grow to swallow the entire fabric of this delusion and begin the true nightmare as your hallucinations collapse like a house of cards; giving way to this fear and everything that was your pipe dream being all but shattered! The full moon will burst, the surge of the inner mind's dam will break and it won't allow flies such as yourself to escape its wrath! Under the sky of this abyss's eclipse, ye will crack and break into a millions of shards of darkness; becoming one with the void and learning to understand true madness!"
Her voice was maddening, the energy utterly chaotic and the power behind her words all but bridging the gap between dreams and reality. As The Queen held her hands directly before her eyes, a bellowing laugh roared throughout the area before these enchanting words brought her will to fruition: "One must fall before one fan ascend! One must be killed before they can be reborn! Piecing together the borders between annihilation and creation, I invoke this spell to the world in order bring forth that which has been lost to the gulf of extinction!"
In those words, words that spoke to layers of existence itself, a wicked incantation was echoed into the world around them. Through this spell of the demonic arts, all that had been rendered to ash was being restored in a matter of seconds. Buildings that were blown away had been erected, vehicles that had been obliterated were reforged and eventually the entirety of Times Square was all but pieced back together by strange waves of blackened light. Transitioning into a new phase, the next level of this spell was put into place. "Bring the shells of those whom have lost the flare of life, and summon to me what remains."
Uttering those powerful words, within a matter of moments, all those who had lost their lives in this battle would appear to be brought back to life. However, this was only Mana's necromancy effecting the sub-atomic particles of what remained of their bodies and using them as host to channel in their spirits at later date. Snapping her fingers, these husk of their former selves would mend themselves into the shadows and break down into actual darkness as they faded into the alleyways, sewers and blackened smoke in the city streets blow. To think, all that had occurred here wasn't even a fraction of what The Queen was capable of. "Alter your perspective, and you change the world! From where I stand, I can grip the whole of this world and the land before me is nomore. Above me, before me, within me; all that is disorder in this existence clings to my essence and eternity of true nothingness spreads outwards. Eternal nothingness that began before my time was had, and eternal nothingness that will be here long after I've been dead. This wretched sham you call a life will be over one day, the light that is life will dissipate; and everything that exists is as ephemeral as a comet's trail in the cold, dark, silent and infinite abyss that is the night. So please, render your cries into the moon silent, take a retreat from this land and contemplate the futility of your feats to embrace this lunacy that is your life. Bare your fangs at me once more, lay sunder to my beautiful home and the crashing waves of this ocean of emptiness will consume all that comprises you; slaying your spirit and signifying nothing as it passes from this world in a pointless endeavour to defy this nature and law."
Uttering those mystic words to what would be left of both combatants, this was a chilling message for them to stop, decease and turn away from this city before the true wrath of the Queen would be unleashed; signifying the dam that is madness to surge into the city and claim each of their lives once and for all.