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Subject Post 1PostSubject: A Wrong Turn...?   A Wrong Turn...? EmptyFri Dec 30, 2016 10:42 pm




♨Rudi! lost in the Demon World!♨


Rudi was taking his first foray into one of the arrancar cities, within containing large portals for people who don't want to or cannot use their garganta. Really, it wasn't meant to be a big deal. He instinctively didn't want to linger too much in large towns anyways. There are too many people here, and the unfortunate thing about hollow and arrancar is how long they tended to live- specifically, the long life allowed for long memories.

He had never been in a city before. They were large, vast, wonderful and filled with things he had never seen before. Technology and cybernetics he couldn't even imagine, much less comprehend upon viewing them. What also got him was how crowded these things tended to be, and yet everyone seemed to have something to do. Anyone staying and meandering like him were people who wanted to sell something.

The worst part about the city, however, was how lost he was in it. Both in his senses and in his sights. He couldn't navigate the city at all, and his Bloodhound wasn't helping either. There were plenty of strong, weak, and similar people. He couldn't pay that much attention to anyone.

Perhaps this was why, eventually, Rudi became too lost to navigate his way out. Instead, he went with the flow of people and approached one of the yawning portals without understanding what it was. These dimensional openings were like permanently held gargantas, wide enough for whole vehicles to pass through. And vehicles did indeed pass through them! Large ones, like a public transportation system.

Rudi stepped in a little too close in one of them, and the rush-hour traffic pushed his little body into one of the carts to hell. He was too small to garner any notice, and neither arrancar nor demons were particularly known for their care and consideration to others.

Rudi stepped out and into hell, confused and with a minor amount of dismay.
He stumbled out of the cart and performed a quick Sonido to get away from the crowd. His little reiatsu tail was almost stepped on several times while he was surrounded by people and he would rather not give anyone the opportunity to again.

Now, where was this city? He rubbed at one of his reiatsu-dense horns as he looked for some kind of brochure or touristy-looking place. Those usually had some kind of information about this land. It wasn't like he kept a phone with him or anything, and so this was quite a concern for him.

Rudi decided to begin meandering down the streets, looking like the average, everyday, very lost tourist. He pressed one of his excessively large sweater sleeves to his mouth, murmuring to himself.

"Oh, where is this...? Maybe it'll be a new adventure? You can do it, Rudi... do the adventure thing..."


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Wahahahahhaa~

There were some days where responsibilities needed to be chucked to the side and hidden away like a nasty lil' side bitch that is getting too clingy and driving a lil' too close to home. Mhm, yessir, that was the mindset that The Queen of Demons herself had when it came to when she grew tired of her Queenly duties. Always having to smack some strapping young (good) looking hero or heroine with her tendrils until they were half dead or dead, always needing to advise some horseshit meeting between royal demon families and always needing to be the life of the party to make sure that this ridiculous gatherin' of a nation is somehow put together and ran nicely with her manic touch.

Oh how, oh why~ It was all so tedious and she needed a break! Thus, Ol' Queenie surpressed her energy, shapeshifted into a former incarnation of herself and decided to prance around Demon World as someone unidentifiable to have her own lil' bit of amusement. Twas rather interesting to see Demon World through the eyes of someone with little power, little fame and no influence. Demons would try n' do their best to molest her (Well, before the ol' tendrils sliced n' diced 'em up after they got lured into the alleyways), other demons would try n' enslave her, some would try to warn her it's not safe to travel alone and others would outright try to kill her (can we say more tendril attacks?). Mhm, it was not a world for the weak minded, weak hearted and totally weak bodied! Ya had to be a savage, have a knack for street smarts and be prepared for danger and bizarre bullshit at any corner!

'Nyway, while Mana was twilrin' n' prancing around Flow City without much of a care in the world (Really, this bitch could take on gods if she so desired), there was a unique power that had just gone ahead and poofed itself into existence at a nearby docking stations for that oh-so-convenient thing called "interdimensional travel". Though, to Mana, it smelled like a New York City greyhound bus at three in the morning filled with musky criminals, poor people n' bums. As those poor bastards had to travel from realm to realm in one pack n' they were more stuffed together than the bond that both President Donald Trump and his toupee shared.

Since, For The Queen, she preferred to venture through the known realms of existence in a solo kind-of-style through her own personal wormholes, portals n' other schizophrenic ways of travel.

But -- this is but a mere tangent of a most unsteady mind!

No. She was more interested in what appeared to be a demonic lookin' boy who had just phased into existence. So, fortunately or unfortunately, the cosmic strings of fate had made this tender lil' thang the next interestin' prey for The Demon Queen and she was drawn to this most curious sight because the bitch had nothing better to do. Thus, as the poor albino lookin' runt found himself muttering out loud, the oh-to-precise hearing of The Queen picked it up and she quickly emerged behind him and placed each of her hands across his eyes as she let out a most devilish chuckle.



"My, my, my~! Aren't you just an adorable lil' munchkin? Well, dearie, if ya' already aren't aware: ya are in Demon World. More precisely, ya' are trapped within the Central Demon Country n' are in one of our most lovely cities."

After that initial laugh was out of the way, a most lively and southern-like twang beat and raddled the eardrums of Rudi. Since, as soon as his vision faded, would be as quickly as it returned and when he would find this stranger standing in front of him with her hands pulled out and already shaking his hand with a most heavy force behind it. Whether he wanted it or not, this fair lady wanted to shake his hand, greet and make themselves acquainted with one another.

"Hi, hi~ What's ya' name lil' one? Ya most be lost!"

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♨Rudi! lost in the Demon World!♨


Rudi had only enough time to realize someone strong was nearby before Mana was upon him. Her blood did not merely throb, it roared in her veins. Every pulse in her body sent out little seismic shocks in the air that Rudi could detect, and yet upon only realizing this, he was the serpent realizing that an earthquake was coming. There was nowhere to hide.

She had felt farther, the first time he felt her. A deafening growl of a heartbeat, enough that if he were to Sonido away he might have still had a chance. In fact, he was about to turn to do so when he felt her hands over his eyes. If she pressed slightly too hard for her strength, she could easily press her thumbs hard enough to tear out the eyeballs from their sockets. Rudi knew this instinctively, and he felt a slow but insistent rise in fear, as a mouse when it can smell the snake.

Shew as fast. Too fast. And now she was here. When did she move from behind him? How was she shaking his hand, when did she even each for it. Rudi struggled with his little mind to catch up, and his grip was borderline limp in her hand.

"My, my, my~! Aren't you just an adorable lil' munchkin? Well, dearie, if ya' already aren't aware: ya are in Demon World. More precisely, ya' are trapped within the Central Demon Country n' are in one of our most lovely cities."

She spoke with a twang that he couldn't quite follow. He'd never been exposed to it, simply. Not even his past life self had much exposure to this manner of speaking, being from a place where snow was a regular in the wintertime. But did she say Demon World? Rudi looked around nervously at that. Demon World. This would be.. concerning. He's never been here before.

Somehow, he expected more screaming of the damned...

"Hi, hi~ What's ya' name lil' one? Ya most be lost!"

There were people watching the two of them. Some of them saw Rudi with a vague gaze of pity. Others envy. Regardless, people were watching... because the woman was... important somehow. But Rudi didn't know. Rudi didn't know anything... After all, he was just a child.

"I-I'm Rudi... Miss... I was just looking at the door-thingies and I got pushed in..." He tried, somewhat unsuccessfully, to pull his hand back from her vigorous shaking. He looked back and forth around them, like a child looking for adult help. None was coming. No one was going to interrupt the Queen.

"...I'm not lost... I'm... on an adventure..." He didn't sound too sure of himself, there. And her clear, strong power, and his fear of it was something clear on his face.


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Dismayed, dishearten and totally disgusted with fear. These were the three D's which spelled the mindset and psyche of the poor lil' boy in the clutches of The Demon Queen. It brought a sense of hilarity from The Queen as she began to let off one of those oh-so-traditional manic laughs of hers. Alas, though, Mana wasn't here to dig into his skin and eat him like a flock of six hundred pound landwhales who hadn't eaten in two hours and decided to run an all you can eat buffet out of business. Nein. The woman was more than filled with the nutrients of that sweet chaos element flowing through her to keep her full for a mite-bit longer.

Ol' Queenie here was merely amused n' bored like a spoiled lil' brat idly tossin' through the toys in their gold-plated toy chest. 'Cept, in this instance, the chest was Demon World and the toys were her subjects n' any unfortunate bastard n' bitch who decided to step forth into the realm. So, instead of bein' met with enslavement, torture, questions or anythin' foul; The Queen of Demon's decided to simply embrace the male back into her chest n' hug him from behind so he could use those flotation devices of hers on her chest as a pillow to relax n' take it easy.

"Ahhhhh~ Ya' poor thang. The chaos in 'da multiverse is so powerful that it just eats up cute lil' gumdrops like ya' self and tosses them through the madness of interdimensional travel without a single hoot givin'. Ya' have my sympathies, darlin'."

n', with those words uttered out, The Queen of Demons would begin to pat the child's head as if he were one of her pets or somethin' to that effect. She seemed rather subdued, relaxed and a bit spaced out; sorta' like the face of someone who just smoked a good joint or two and is feeling the chillin' effects of a good high. Yeah. That was Mana right now. In any case, now that she had a name and a purpose, Ol' Queenie couldn't help but be amused and peer a bit deeper into the poor lil' thangs backstory.

"Ya' on an adventure? Oohhhhhhhhh? Well, tell me, what's 'da adventure about? Are ya' on a secret mission? Are ya' here to steal some lost treasure? Or are ya' just some lost tourist explorin'? Give me somethin' juicy~"

n' with that said, Miss Manic Mana Asthavon was expecting a ol' tale to be heard. So, to help him relax, an emerald aura oozed and flowed through her body to his. If allowed to have it's intended effect, the boy would feel a great breeze flow through his spine and a sedative would begin to seep into his mind. It was to help ease his mind, relax his heart rate and slow the racing thoughts in his mind so he wouldn't piss himself or something. Ol' Queenie didn't need some brat pissin' on her new outfit. That would be gross~

So, with some sweet demon drugs given, our dope dealin' Queen would relax and await to hear just what all Rudi had to say.

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♨Rudi! in Queenly arms!♨


She pulled him flush against her skin, to where he could feel her breasts pressing against his soft, fur-like hair. His reiatsu horns flickered as they touched her skin, as if they weren't that solid- indeed, they weren't. In fact, being made of pure spiritual energy would make no sense for a boy of his power- it would take much more power than he has to be able to manifest them. It was no different than setting a pile of money on fire and then posing as someone who was poor!

The woman, who presented not her name, spoke something- the words almost too quick for Rudi to pick up and follow. But he understood when he felt something overcome him, calm him. Green... he thought idly, before closing his eyes and relaxing into the feeling and even daring to cuddle back with the Queen, his tail flicking back and forth in pleasure.

"I woke up one day in the Menos Forest, miss. I don't remember anything before it. Maybe a few years ago." He admitted, in a small voice partially muffled by the queen's clothing and skin as he turned and cuddled into her belly, making a happy little hum at the back of his throat, cute and harmless.

"I don't have parents or anything, nor a home... I've been wandering ever since, you know. Sometimes I have dreams of a man who tells me things he knows about the world, but he normally just asks if I'm happy. Always always asking if I'm happy..." He shrugged, as if he didn't know the answer himself. He was happy enough, and under Mana's influence he couldn't quite imagine a sorrow. "I asked if he was daddy once and he said no, so I don't know who he could be. Have you met someone like him? Tall with a mask like mine, but with bigger horns." He pointed to the fox-like mask around his neck.

"Do you have any stories, miss?"


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This lil boy was just oh-so-precious~! It seemed as if he knew just where he belong: right in the clutches of her foul skin! So, The Queen of Demons would proceed with massaging those not-so-solid horns of his and rubbin' mo' of her manic energy across his precious body. What would this result in for the Arrancar Youth? Feelings of euphoria, warmth, relaxation and like he was totally on cloud nine licking the bare tit of a mostly classy lady as if she was the lost mammy this wanderer never had.

Therefore, because Mana could read so deeply into his feelings, the woman had no trouble rewardin' the boy further by cuddling back with him and indulging in the warmth of her existence. As the chaotic energy which brewed within her body was anything but hot, fulfilling and made all those who came into contact with it feel all sorts of tingly, powerful and giddy sensations of pleasure.

n' that's all the woman wanted: for the boy to relax and indulge in the nourishing essence that was The Queen of Demons~!

Now, with that drivel out of the way, the emerald eyes of ol' Mana dearest fixated themselves on the boy as he started describing his whole origin story. Apparently, this anti-hero in the makin' lived off the land of Hueco Mundo, became an orphan and pretty much had a life that was seven shades of fucked up. She could tell that because of the fact that her knack for sniffin' out instabilities led her to sense an inner presence of heaviness within the boy.

While she wasn't exactly sure what the hell was inside in the lad, there DEFINITELY was something more than meets the eye. Even if it was just a sixth sense, it was doubtful an innocent lil' chap like this would have made it this far out to Demon World on his own if he wasn't somethin' special. That's just common sense~!

Regardless of that juicy fact of life, it seemed that the boy had questions and was most curious to find out if Ol' Batty Bitch over here knew of a man with a big mask n' large ol' horns. While Mana had met many creeps who fit that bill, there was no way she'd know who that was without something a little more -- intimate. Therefore, The Queen would massage the shoulders of Rudi and ask him this question in return:

"There ain't much I can go on from that description alone, kiddo. Why don't ya' let me in ya' mind? Ya' can share a link to me n' we can always have a good time together? Like mama n' son."

From there, the boy would start to feel a pulsation of lightness flow within his head. It would not be anything sudden or surprising; as it would feel as if his mind was drifting into the clouds n' his whole body was being tended to a warm n' bubbly bath. Totally chill, right? Right. So, this should make Rudi open, happy n' ready to make the jump into Mama Mana's astral arms.

"When ya' make that link with me, I can totally give ya' all the stories ya' lil' mind can stand until it pops right open!"

There would be a playful raspberry given by The Queen as she gave a gentle smile to the boy in her grasp. 'Twas goin' to be most curious what he would do with the options thrown in his court~!


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♨Rudi! in Queenly arms!♨


Rudi had never known any drug in his system before. He had never even sipped alcohol, or taken a single puff of a blunt. He had nothing to compare to with the way Mana made him feel, except maybe the hold of a mother he never truly had, a vague memory from centuries beforehand. He buried himself further into her as she spoke, humming contentedly. She was warm and she made him feel giddy and, even though his sixth sense was ringing alarm bells like crazy, he chose to ignore it just to feel calm and happy for a little longer.

He was vaguely aware that he was in incredible danger, the way that someone knew that hugging a wild predator was a bad idea. And yet, and yet, there was not a single bone in his body that could convince him to stop this right now. Rudi was not necessarily stupid, but he was only a child, and he had gone years without this kind of open and affectionate touching.

She was asking for a link into him, a mind-link. Immediately the child seemed to stiffen in her arms, and an almost instinctual, subconscious response was to push slightly, away from her body and to... somewhere... somewhere else. This wasn't safe. This mind linking wasn't safe. Something trickled up from his subconscious. A reminder.

When you don't know what is happening, run.

But should he follow that advice? The child's tail flicked back and forth, agitated. He was just a child and was designed not to have full developmental processes capable of determining decision making like an adult should. Rudi snuggled deep into her and nodded, almost shy.

"Okay Miss... but um. Don't make my head blow up, okay? I don't wanna hurt... or make you hurt. My blood gets angry.." A vague enough warning, but a warning nonetheless. Rudi's small hands ran over the sides and back of Mana, his hands alternatingly gentle and gripping her clothing with a fierce strength. He looked up to her, watching her expression with a gaze simultaneously nervous and trusting. Naive, to trust the queen of hell.


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Oh my~

The boy was filled with such a hesitance n' fear that Ol' Mana could just slurp it, drink it n' swallow it whole like the first session of fellatio for one hella' horny catholic schoolgirl's initial experience with oral sex. That is how tender, precious n' oh so sweet the boy's resistance was to The Queen as she watched him struggle with deciding whether or not to trust her. Which is why this form of strife resonated with Queenie's energy. Twas another form of maddening conflict that her turbulent prowess could feast off of. So, The Diva Ruler couldn't help but want to relax his spirits further, induce him with more of her mania's sedative elements n' allow the child to ride the highs of her euphoric energy.

"Ya got no need to be so tense. I promise I won't devour ya' soul or nuffin' like 'that~"

There was a broad smirk which emerged on our fair demon lady's face as those chipper words spewed forth from her venomous mouth. And while they weren't totally the truth, they weren't entirely a lie either. Mana had some wicked plans in store for our blue horned youth, but they were not going to include eating his spirit. Well, unless he did something to utterly peeve her off. In which case, the hounds of hades could be unleashed upon this poor son of bitch's and his existence could be rendered null, void and no longer valuable to her in any shape or form.

C'mon. The boy didn't even earn his stripes with her yet. He hadn't much of a leg to stand on to begin burning through the bridges of Ol' Mana's heart. He had to be made to become hers before he could get away with abusing his most precious Queen-to-be~

At any ol' borin' rate, there was a time to pause n' listen in to the words which the cautious boy was speaking out towards Mana. Since, during his nervous bit of dialogue, The Queen could tell that he was rather worried about having his head blown off -- because the bloody lad told her upfront! Which, in response to that, a wicked howl of laughter could only utter out of our pickle haired maiden of chaos. What? Blow him up? He didn't do jack shit to piss her. He had no reason to worry!

"Well, it's not a one way street, kiddo! If ya' don't peeve me off, I won't peeve you off. I'll give ya' all the love in the cosmos that a lil' cutie like ya' can ever hope to stand~! I promise!"

With her chest now puffed out in a sense of confident pride, Mana was quite self-assured in this promise to the boy n' she'd do her best to make sure his nimble lil' body wasn't made to be a blob of abstract art on the city pavement. Hence, with that bit of mess out of the way, all that was left to do -- WAS GO TO TOWN ON HIM!

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When the boy left himself open to the maiden of chaos, ol' Mana began to create something which was called "The Seal of Eris". Now that he allowed himself to be wholly subjected to the whims of The Queen, this incarnation of chaos would infuse her element of discord into his body to allow him to indulge in a world of utmost abusrity. He was going to comprehend such notions of embracing a reality of utmost of insanity. As everything about this universe was filled with ridlciousness, so why not learn to flow n' mend ones self within the flood of folly?

Consequently, from this understanding of life n' the stars, ol' Rudi over there might begin to feel like he is on some kind of wicked field trip to feel good town. His whole body was going to amplify in pleasant senseations. Both of the child's legs would feel soften, a coolness would ease down his spine n' soon he'd find his surroundings becoming filled with a darkness akin to the night of space. And, much like the cosmic glow of outerspace, there would be many glistening stars which dazzled the heavens with a rich emerald n' white light.

"Ya' are home now, my child~"

When those soft n' tender words were uttered out, the boy was going to find that Ol' Mana's external charm n' looks shifted. What was now standing before him was her true n' natural form. Since each of their minds established an astral connection, there was no sense in playin' wittle ol' tricks with the boy. So, instead, the pale white skin of the woman was going to be the first thing he noticed as altering while Rudi played with the hands of the Queen.

Next, two horns which resemebled vetebrates spewed forth out of the skull of Mana; while the sound of a pair of bat winngs sprouting to life from The Queen's back occured at the same time. These were her oh so lovely appendages which followed her true essence~! It's why she made a ravenous laugh when her claws came back n' her breast grew a bit larger to better accomdate the male as her full figure came back to form. Oh yes~ This was a much better shape to take because now he'd see The Queen in all her maddening glory!

BAHAHAHAHAH!

Now that the bitch was back to her prime state, there was the matter of finalizing the Seal being infused into his soul. As this lil' ol' Arrancar was going to feel the depths of discord burning within the depths of his spirit. It was bonding itself in order to infuse this connection between the two by any means nesscarry. If he allowed himself to be open to this line of communication, then the depths of Mana's depravity could be better known to the male.

As, when these telepathic channels were forged, glimpses of who this woman truly was could be understood as a sort of sixth sense in Rudi. Ya' all know the story of Eris? Greek Goddess of Chaos? Ya, that bitch. The Origin of Mana's embodiment was produced from her story of legends. It is why he would see the silloute of a woman with outragelously long hair which flowed to the ground; while a pair of eyes which were filled with a rich shade of green stared at him from ahead. This was her original incarnation n' the recepetable for this universe's chaos, instability n' all absudridty in the cosmos~!

So: just who was he huggin'? A being which got off, thrived n' found herself empowered by this most sacred element of sanatic prowess: A Goddess of Chaos!

Hence, Rudi would receive a REAL hug from Mana in her most earnest essence. It was hot, filled with passion n' overflowed with an intent to make the boy hers. Although she had no real desire in bringing any physical harm, she WANTED him within her circle just because of her whimsical desire to claim another in her horde of affectionate loved ones. He was cute, charmin' n' she just couldn't help herself. So, the woman would ticlkle his belly n' whisper in his ears:

"How is that 'fer one hell of a story, s'ugah~?"

In her pleasant state of being, Ol' Mana's voice was hushed n' filled with all sorts of manic glee as she laughed the most ginger of chuckles. Well, at least before adding this bit to follow up on that:

"Now, how about ya' give me that image of the male? Go on, ya can form a picture n' send it to my mind. Who is the masked man ya are lookin' fer? Give me that knowledge n' let my precious essence help make ya' so happy~"

Mmmm~ She just wanted to eat him up right now.




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Haruspex of Dissolution,


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Rudi had realized his mistake only when it was too late. Perhaps not Rudi per say, but Rodolfo had realized the mistake in allowing a child to wander this world with only the barest instinct of self-preservation. This was no mere powerful woman, he could feel the chaos enter his veins as heady as drugs, as irresistible as a siren's song to the docks.

And Rodolfo has only realized what had occurred once his head was held below water, and he was drowning. Rudi moved away too late, breaking contact from the woman too late- it was no more effective than a mouse running once it had already been struck with the full dose of cobra venom. He would not survive, either of them.

In their inner landscape, Rudi stood in front of a campfire that crackled with the popping of air in the logs. Rodolfo, the shadowed forest surrounding, wandered in circles around the tiny frame. This is how they had balanced themselves for a little less than a decade- and they had done so well to get so far, maintaining this delicate push and pull, this barely-inlaid farce. And now everything was coming apart at the seams, like a thread of a tapestry being pulled and pulled into an unavoidable void.

Rudi asked the darkness around him. Hello? What is happening? Mister, what is happening?

The darkness around the child and the fire stood on four limbs, fur thick with branches and leaf litter, the flickering of the fire against a crown of thorny antlers. What have you done, Rudi, what have you done to us? And even as he spoke these things, Rudi thought that it was the first time he had heard that tremble in the thought. It was the first time Rudi understood that the man was afraid, and it struck him with an absolute terror of a child that had realized that they had walked off the cliff.

The forest collapsed, squashed under the weight of a too-heavy sky. The ground and the heavens mashed and melded until there was no border between the two, and yet simultaneously the two fell into a void blacker than any darkness. Rodolfo reached out to the frightened boy, now without even a single meager campfire to shield him from the darkness, and pulled him against his thick fur. Embraced him, and swallowed him whole all at once.

It was all Rodolfo could think to do, to shield his remaining hopes of a life without all his sorrow and past, to take on this chaos on his own.

From the outside, it looked as if the child had fallen over as a puppet cut suddenly of his strings. Having halfway turned from Mana, he suddenly lost all tension in his arms and legs and collapsed with a dull thud. Even as Mana sent him the story of the origins, Rudi had officially left the building. The person Mana embraced with full intent to make them hers, the person that Mana made hers, was not her original target.

Rudi was kept away from her encompassing embrace as much as Rodolfo could manage. In his desperation to protect his final bastion, his one remaining chance for a happy life, Rodolfo had utterly annihilated Rudi's identity. The Queen could not reach what had been assimilated, what had already been done away with, and it was Rodolfo's gambit that he could somehow, some way, put together Rudi again with all the agony as the first time he had done it.

Rodolfo had not realized how strongly the chaos energy would affect his identity, or how hopeless his efforts had become. Every memory, happy and sad, every instruction and development had been tainted thoroughly with Mana's chaotic energy. Not a single thing remained not in some way colored, like a dark article of clothing sent to wash with all the whites. But he would not know this until much, much later.

This was not Rodolfo's normal body. The transformation had been interrupted halfway through Mana's corrupting energy and, in doing so, had corrupted the transformation itself into something even more twisted than either of the two forms could have ever been. Rudi was sweet and innocent and a child. Rodolfo was hard and grief-stricken and a grown-up. This new person, a twisted and desperate mix of the two in order to try and protect onesself, was neither a child nor an adult.

It was still mostly Rodolfo, but it was a Rodolfo that had been twisted and chewed out, a rushed attempt at transformation that had failed. He still had Rudi's pale hair. He had Rdolfo's crystal blue eyes. He had Rudi's sharp teeth.

And what else remained was the original Rolf, before he was murdered on the medical table, before he was made hollow. Thin, pale-skinned, and dragged to the surface as the most unstable memory that the chaos could wrench from him in this moment. He was thin from lack of food, white from lack of sun, pallid. And dressed in loose, white cotton, like a patient at a hospital. But this was Rodolfo's mind who had taken the worst brunt of it, and it was Rodolfo's consciousness that Mana had embraced the most.

Mana would realize this likely as soon as the link was properly established, in their astral connection, that this was not Rudi. The mind that met her was not soft by any means, not innocently naive. It was shaken and unstable under a lifetime of trauma, betrayal, self-hatred and helpless destruction. The body picked itself back up on his shaking, weak limbs. And as he moved, chips of skin fell away like old paint, leaving nothing but unprotected muscle and cracked flesh. He heaved, once, twice, and gasped as if he could not breathe.

Blood filled his lungs, again and again, and every exhale from his seemingly-frail body brought forth another gush of crimson from his mouth, down his chin and dripping over his chest, staining the white of his patient's clothes. And yet still he stood, shakily at first, and then firmer, as Rodolfo fully stabilized himself within this new, terribly fragile, unstable form. Through his soft, pale hair, his ice-blue eyes pierced through to Mana's green, chaos-filled gaze.

"This is the man in question- Mana Asthavon, Queen of Demons." Rodolfo's voice, normally soothing, sweet and honeyed, slid out of him with all the slime of an agitated earthworm. It crawled from his throat weakly, a dying animal, and was accompanied by a fresh splatter of blood onto his well-stained lips.

He turned to Mana fully then, looking down at his hands. He didn't want this form, he hated to see those hands again. They held too many memories of a life he had left behind centuries ago, of happinesses he could no longer participate in. Family. Friends. Safety. All that he was deprived of, now granted back in the form of this twisted Chaos that thrummed with every pulse of his heart. He felt warm, like normal body temperature, for the first time in centuries. And he hated it. And he hated himself. And he hated everything. He felt every regret and grief catch up to him all at once, overcrowding his mind, shouting down his sanity.

Helplessly, desperate for a relief not forthcoming from his own personal hell born from his own instability, Rodolfo took one weak step, then collapsed against Mana's body. His fingers, trembling and cracked, scrabbled at her clothes and grabbed handfuls of the dark fabric hiding her naked form. "I am..."

Who was he? No name came to his lips. Rodolfo felt wrong. Rudi felt wrong. And Rolf, though correct, was so painful that even the thought of that name, that name that his real, genuine mother used to call him, shot a bolt of agony though his mind so strongly that Mana could probably feel it through their link.

"...the Haruspex of Dissolution... What have- what have you done to me?" He breathed out, and despite his outward waves of anger, anguish, and intense self-instability, such that he could hardly bring himself to speak in coherent words, he still sounded like a frail teenager. Perhaps hardly reaching 16 or 17.

A lost child, who was just in need of a bit of comfort when the world was scary, and hard to understand.

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Artist: TBM - Song: Promise Me - Word Count: 1712

Pluck, pluck, pluck. That single world could be used over n' over again in an endless loop as The Queen of Demon's cracked, crushed n' broke through the walls of Rudi n' Rodolfo's inner ego n' spirit. There was going to be no more of these silly delusions, defense mechanisms n' shelter from the inner strife which brewed, swelled n' raged within their soul. After all, sealed within them was a bundle of instability which was just DYING to come out. So, from this alluring scent, Ol' Mana couldn't HLEP but want to see JUST WHAT that WAS! 'Twas certainly going to be ugly thang to drag out, but that rancid sense of self was oh-so-captivating in the eye of the beholder which was Mana's sanatic point of view.

Therefore, when the shell of the duo of spirts had turned limp n' became nothing more than a puppet in the arms of The Demon Queen, our fair demoness couldn't help but give a wicked chortle of laughter at this spectacle taking place before her. Twas' quite a sentimental state of affairs for them to resemble a puppet because that would imply that dear ol' Mana was the puppet master pulling the strings of their life in her hands. So, after mulling over that thought, The Monarch Diva couldn't help but feel her soul tickled richest brightest shade of pink that one could ever muster to imagine. It was far too fun playing with the emotions, lives, security n' minds of those who rolled in the palm of her hands. She could either prove to be the best drug they ever took, or show herself to be the foulest nightmare they've ever had the displeasure of indulging in. Twas' all her choice n' it was a powerful feeling that her erotic essence got heavily off on.

So, when lil' ol Rudi left the building, twas no skin off the Queen's back when he decided to take a break from it this world. After all, she was yearning for the inner chaos which brewed within the boy's heart n' she wanted to foster a relationship with that creature. Therefore, it was a most pleasing scene to watch them struggle n' prepare for the end of their most precious harmony. It's why The Demoness would then be seen sniffing, playing n' rubbing her head against the pale hair of the boy. She was enthralled with his most precious essence of depravity.

Hence, The Queen would begin to move her face down his rotting skin. She'd inhale every aroma of iron which flowed from his being, savor the taste of cherries forming in her mouth from sampling his chaos n' then she'd place her pale lips against his neck n' give him a kiss which would utterly consume the boy in a most pleasurable way of pure blissful energy. For him? The sensation could be comparable to a snake biting ya', injecting a venom which could one's self intoxicated n' overwhelmed all the sense with non-stop pulses of pleasure, happiness n' total ecstasy.

"It's ok, baby. Ya' have my permission to come out. I'll take good care of ya'."

With a bite on his ear, The Demoness spoke in a most amicable tone as a laugh filled with amusement behind it permeated the air. Twas almost as if she were making pure sport of it, yet it still contained the utmost of earnest intent of someone who loved him. One who could make sure that his instabilities were going to set him free from this permanence of woe n' dejection. As, in this world, that is all this absurd existence had to offer if one lacked this insight to what this universe presented. There was no way out of a struggle n' this conflict is what made him so amazing in the eyes of The Demon Queen.

Alas though, the poor bastard looked as if he were going to fall apart at the seams n' turn straight into nothing as Rolf started to form his true essence for The Queen. So it's why the hugs of this snake skinned goddess would only grow tighter as he started to shake, breathe n' become wholly consumed within the abyss of pain. Yet, to Mana, this scene was something quite else other than painful. To her, it was if she were watching the birth of a newborn child into the world n' it was a most pleasing sight to see him gasp, struggle n' cling back to life from a world he had once cast aside.

"Ya'. Ya' are the man I looked fer', s'ugah."

Twas a simple reply to his words, but it was all that was needed in the end. In the moment of The Queen's embrace, the male was going to feel nothing but an endless sea of warmth which wrapped him within a cosmic blanket that soothed his ever turbulent soul. Could it be the love of a mother? The enslavement of a masters burning grip? Or perhaps this was all her affection n' lust overwhelming the Arrancar? There was no real answer to this question as the enigma of The Queen's persona was far too turbulent to ever wholly predict to even herself.

Instead, he'd only be held in this moment n' it would be up to him to interpret just what was going on behind the mind, intentions n' depths of The Demon Queen. Even as he stood connected with her own soul, there were far too many abnormalities swirling around like a cyclone of unending thoughts, emotions n' sentiment which clouded the true essence of the woman in a cloak of unpredictability which was as murky as her soul.

As he called out, held on n' gripped Mana for dear life; the boy had questions n' Mana would be more than obliged to tell him what had occurred. So, her delicate gem green eyes fixed a kind gaze upon the male n' she could only let loose a placid smile to him as she leaned in forward, nuzzled his head n' placed a kiss upon his lips before uttering these words to him:

"What have I done to ya, sweetheart? Isn't it obvious? I've set ya' free~!"

With a flick of the finger, Mana's right index finger flicked itself against his chest n' she'd giggle like a giddy schoolgirl teasin' n' toyin' around with her school crush.

"I believe in a world where those who have chaos in their hearts can embrace n' find themselves open to finding the most precious gift of indulging in a world of chaos."

Following those more heated words, the passion was overflowing from her lips as her hearts became filled with a fiery light. The heat of her body increased, the miasma of steam overflowed in a smoke of emerald mist which oozed out of her body n' the woman's eyes started to look more n' more as if they were dazed, in a trance n' as if she were total high out of her mind. Yet, this was the acquiescence of a mind long since gone n' indulged in the depravity of it's most pure delirium.

""'Fer I admired ya' ability to stay ever so persistent in a reality where nothin' but hardship n' absurdism subdued yer existence to a miserable pit of woe within the confines of yer own mind."

With a swift movement of the hand, Mana gave a tender grip of her right hand on the stomach of the male. It is there where she began to massage it, caress it n' activate the Seal of Eris within his abdomen. When this oh-so-wonderful moment transpired, the male would feel as if The Demon Queen were licking, kissin' n' enfolding him across his every waking essence. His mind, body n' spirit could feel this most amorous rain down n' drown his essential being within it.

"n' I wish to free ya' from that enslavement ya were put under through the hands of rationality, logic n' order. I want ya' to feel that lovin' warmth, my honey~"

This time, as her words became further n' further increased in volume, the eyes behind The Queen turned into hearts n' she was totally throwing herself into the moment. So much so that she didn't care if a sudden jolt of energy might bring the boy to his knees, it was all in the pursuit of allowing his chaos n' instabilities to thrive. Thus, the boy would feel a surge of mania swell within him n' begin to bleed into his very abstract heart.

Where there was a whole that felt wrong? Only bliss would remain. Where pain was left? Waves of tingly delight oozed in. His ever waking mind was going to be placed under a most intoxicating sea of mania n' madness as power stormed his inner world n' rid him of his anguish for the time being. Would it always hold up? Nay. It's improbable to remain happy n' blissful forever. That in it of itself is absurd, yet not absurd as well. But, for him, it was important to have that ever-rotating cycle between pain n' pelasure n' he deserved a bit of joy for havin' suffered for so long, did he not?

"Tell me: how do ya' feel? Do ya' feel it? Do ya' feel that power n' release? It's what myself n' the family of Eris can offer ya, Rolf. All ya' have to do..."

With pause, Mana would then toss herself into his arms, brush her hot body against his rotting corpse that was his body. Taking a moment to indulge in his corrupting scents, The Queen would give a laugh n' bite on his neck before uttering the rest of her sentiment out

"...is reach out n' leave ya self open to me. Ya' don't need to do anything else but give into yer' own desire that are so conflicted that even I can't help but laugh at its absurdity."








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