Christopher Martinez
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Carrying the weight of her daughter and the demon lords in her hands, Asmodia pushed forward into an otherworld portal. And although she'd tried fighting her buried emotions, her eyes were numb with blood tears. 'What's happening?!' With every passing moment, she felt her heart squeeze up tight and her mind rushing with thoughts that made no sense to her. 'Just keep moving Asmodia! You've come this far, Atlas is dead and Helga thinks you're dead, there's no reason to ruin this moment by thinking…-
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Before Asmodia regained consciousness in Haruki's body, the quarreling between the god of this world and the queen of Valkyries continued on escalating. Witnessing it all as his eyes slowly cracked open from having recovered some of his strength, the very first thing Haruki saw was the glassy lifeless eyes of Moriyana Malice. Laying right before him, she had drifted apart while he'd been unconscious. Not even getting to speak for one last time, Haruki felt his heart squeezing in with a storm of…
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"Rejuvenation! Rejuve-" Breaking Haruki's spell, Moriyana grabbed his hand. Filled with sorrow, her somber eyes peered at him with a gentle smile. Caressing his face lightly, she chuckled to herself as though her mind was already slipping away. "Hmm? So you used her daughter's body to revive her, demon?" Descending to the ground along with her army of hundred, Helga the queen of Valkyrie stood right before Haruki's eyes. Shadowing them under her body, she blocked Atlas behind her, and from…
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"We meet again," snapping her wings, Asmodia took no chances and ceased the flow of time altogether. With a grin as wide as Moriyana's face could stretch, she took playful steps towards the bleeding god who'd easily overcome the restraints of her magic. "You thought you'd never see me again, didn't you?" Wiping off the blood dripping down the side of his lips, Atlas prepped himself tall. Glaring at his past lover, he looked at her with deep scorn. Not all that clueless as to what she might've come here…
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"Finally, we're here," dropped into the land of fairies by Melicia's palm, Haruki took a somewhat comforted sigh. Getting off her hand along with the others, he stepped onto the lush grass now corrupted by the blood draining down the witch's hand. Turning his gaze upward, he looked right into Melicia's eye before speaking to her. "We can handle it from here, enjoy those souls now," although he tried to rush her off, Melicia ignored him completely as her eyes were utterly fixated on Moriyana.…
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"So you haven't left yet?" Walking out of a holistic portal with feathers of pure white falling down the trail, Helga stood tall before Asmodia. Looking over the former demon lord's shoulder, she noticed an even bigger pile of valkyrie bodies than the one she'd seen on her previous visit. Reaching for the light blade on her hips, Helga started walking closer to Asmodia seated on the same table as before. Shifting her eyes back onto the demon, her teeth gritted shut in rage and a deep burrowing frown…
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"What the-?" Pulled right out of a portal by Reya, Moriyana had no clue where she was or how she even got there. But at the very sight of Haruki standing in front, her mind shoved the worries away as she rushed over to hug him. Wrapping him with her arms around him, she squeezed him as tight as she could as if to check if he was the real deal. Used all the curses and illusions, she had reason for her doubt but the moment his warmth moved through his chest to hers, all those doubts were quickly washed…
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Hestemia had fallen and been overrun with demons. The territories once held by the emperor had all submitted to the forces of the marching armies from all directions. At the heart of it all, the emperor's domain was soon to be marched on, but before making such a bold move, collecting everyone's thoughts was of paramount importance. Gathering at the Hestemian castle, Margarette briefed everyone on the progress off the wall, all the while the others relayed their thoughts about what needs to be done…
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The love of a mother knows no bounds, even so, willing to cradle another life at the expense of her or any other. To nurture, to care, and to offer all that she has, is but scratching the surface of what it means to a life's bearer. A mother in spirit Melicia was much the same from the day she picked up her first straw doll. Eldest of three, she took the role of their mother the very day her father left his girls by a brothel. Huddled up in heavy rain, she sheltered her children under a wood carton. For…
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