Christopher Martin
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Right as I’m about to begin heading over towards Gramps’ castle, a very loud and very powerful voice begins to echo seemingly throughout the entire planet. A voice I recognize as belonging to King Oberon of the Fae. And along with the voice I feel a very powerful life force. As if the King is spreading his entire being across the planet. My eyes widen in shock along with every last demon here. Meanwhile one fae after another begin appearing all around us. As if every single contracted fae on Tartarus…-
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After the little makeshift ceremony the demons decided to do, they all head back to the Arctic and Demon Isle, making the frontlines of the war completely barren of anyone but humans for the first time since the truce. And soon after that we get word of the demons leaving all of the cities they’ve conquered, pulling their territory all the way back to the Arctic and Demon Isle. “Good job,” Amelia tells me with a smile as she, the Knights, and I all fly through the air towards the capital city. I…
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Silence fills the battlefield, making me glance downwards from the Clan Demon in front of me to find all of the demons on the battlefield suddenly no longer moving. Except the ones fighting the Red Plague, that is. They’re still trying to push it back and get rid of it. The rest of the demons all act as if they’ve been snapped out of some trance though. I really did it. I broke the curse on all of the demons, at least on Earth. I don’t think I managed to do anything about the demons on Tartarus,…
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I grit my teeth as I feel the Red Plague beginning to go out of control, devouring all of the demons around us and growing stronger and stronger. But thankfully the five Noble demons begin fighting against the Red Plague themselves as well, slowing its pace a bit and letting me draw some of it back into me. Something strange happens when I draw as much Red Plague inside of myself as I can though. Almost like… I’m growing stronger when I pull the blood in. Wait. Huh? I blink as I feel my control…
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Amelia purses her lips for a second before beginning to fly down to stop the five Nobles. But just seconds later, she backs away without any hesitation, following which a twister of miasma appears where she was just standing. Her gaze quickly locks onto the source of the miasma, which she quickly finds to be someone who shouldn’t be here. A man with stark white hair just like her own and pitch black orbs as eyes lacking any sort of color or even white, with pitch black claws extending from his fingers…
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Close to the front of the frontlines, Axel Var Del quickly jerks his head around as he senses the approach of a Class V. And he isn’t the only one as the Class V human he’s fighting breaks away from him at the same time that he jumps back and turns his attention towards it as well. Then both of them find a very familiar woman with red and black hair flowing down behind her with the wind as glowing crimson cracks slowly pulse across her armor, with an occasional vein of crimson showing on her skin. Her…
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I float several meters above the ground with my arms crossed and my brows furrowed while staring at the demons below me, many of whom I have floating as well through my Blood Manipulation skill. A skill that has gained the ability to manipulate the blood of others so long as they’re sufficiently weaker than me after it reached level 30. And each of the demons can be seen with glowing crimson cracks stretching across their body and their clothes, for the ones wearing clothes. But unlike how it was when I…
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The Chairman and I excuse ourselves from the party to go speak in a private room at his request. And the moment we both sit down, he immediately asks, “I would like to request that you speak with the Leader of the Succubus Clan to negotiate the end of the war.” I blink at that before frowning. “Did something happen?” I ask in return, feeling like this question came out of nowhere. Considering how long he could’ve asked me it, and how he should already know it’s not possible. Jacob grimaces…
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The following passes in the blink of an eye, leaving me finally visiting the governmental building with Allen, Cynthia, and Belle for the adoption. A process that actually moves just as swiftly thanks to Amelia’s help. And of course, after the adoption finishes going through, leaving me finally legally Allen and Cynthia’s daughter, we immediately head out to a party they planned. One where Belle manages to get me into a dress for. I sigh as I stand at the edge of the large room at a table with my old…
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I blankly stare at the screen for several seconds before raising my hand and clenching my fist, grabbing control over the Red Plague that I somehow still sense within the artificial magical reality. And immediately after doing that, the Red Plague stops trying to eat through the reality, instead freezing in place with a struggle. Then a portal to the magical reality opens up next to me, likely Artificios’s doing, and I draw the Red Plague through the portal back into my body. Silence fills the room…
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