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“Well, that had a satisfying climax,” You sigh.

“I’ll say…” Medusa responds breathlessly while Ursula recovers herself.

Grimhilde finally wakes up around this time as well, and before you can say anything there is a thud as the woman leaps to her feet and throws herself at you. You hear a few sobs as she rubs her face into your chest. You hear several muffled words like “baka” and “made me worry.” Not quite sure what to do, you finally settle for patting her on the head gently.

“There, there. You should know by now I’m not that easy to get rid of. I’m sorry I made you see such scary things.”

Grimhilde looks up at you with tearful eyes. “Th-that’s the first time you ever apologized to me.”

“Geh! Ah, well, don’t expect it normally.” You growl.

However, Grimhilde only seems to be looking up at you with a glowing smile. Even though she’s a demon lord, it seems like she really did care that much about you. When she had told you she loved you, those weren’t just words to her.

“Of course, the warrior wouldn’t be taken out so easily. I knew he’d be fine!” Snow White comes marching up with a cocky pose while laughing.

Only the slightest tinge of tears at the edge of her eyes revealed any of the stress she had felt when she thought you had perished earlier.

“Ah, well… I’m glad you girls are alright as well. I’m not sure what I would have done if that stupid apostle had decided to attack one of you while I was respawning. I was worried when you guys got hit by him.”

It is Snow White’s turn to look slightly awkward, a yellow blush appearing on her cheeks. To bypass the strangely amorous mood, she turns and grabs the unconscious Kida, picking her up. The pair of them had a bit of a rivalry, but it seems like they were starting to watch each other’s backs. One might even call the two muscle-bound warriors friends.

“Well, we have a little bit of time.” Ursula brushes her pants off as she stands up, covering up a wet stain that had formed around her crotch. “But things aren’t over.”

“Huh? What do you mean? I blasted that Demon God away!” You shrug.

“No, I already told you. The Demon God isn’t that easy. You closed the portal, and perhaps even expelled his presence from Gaia, but while you were spraying your seed all over Gaia, the Demon God planted his seed on Terra. Gaia was only a backdoor option, an attempt to speed up his coming. There are still other options. I already can feel it. The Demon God will come.”

You scrunch up your face. “I don’t get it. I thought the Demon God needs to break into this world, now you’re talking about seeds like she’s hatching or something. Just what the hell is this Demon God.”

“The end, my love.” Grimhilde interjects. “I’m sorry we’re so vague, but even we don’t know everything. We just can feel his presence. The reactions already started.”

“And how much time do we have?” You finally ask after a brief moment of silence.

“Three months.”

“Oh, well, a lot can happen in three months. I mean, if you want to be technical, 150 chapters in this story has already been about a month and a half max. So, going at that rate, what, we’re aiming for ~500 chapters here?”

“Once again, I don’t know what my love is talking about, but yes, there is much we can do in 3 months to prepare for the Dark God.”

“Things like?” You ask.

The three sisters all look at each other and its finally Ursula who sighs and shrugs. “Our sisters. We want you to conquer them.”

“Conquer your sisters?”

“Yes, my love. Once all seven of us are under your thumb, you will be recognized as the Demon King.”

“Demon King? I don’t want to be a Demon King. I barely even want to rule Riun, and I make Kida do most of the work here.”

“The Demon King isn’t so much a ruler, my beloved.” It is Medusa who steps forward. “Rather, the Demon God can’t be fought by anyone but the Demon King. Becoming the Demon King involves being given a certain kind of magic. It’s a barrier-breaking magic. As my sister says, we don’t know the details, but we know one thing for certain. Only the Demon King can fight the Demon God. Noone else can even try. They’d lose already.”

“When I built this new body, I built it to fight a god. Are you suggesting it’s useless?”

“Not useless, my love, but insufficient. If the Demon God comes and there is no one who has learned the Demon King’s knowledge, then the Demon God wins. You’d have already lost before you even tried.”

“Argh… this is so annoying!” You drag your hands through your hair resisting the urge to pull. “Okay, fine. I don’t really care about your prophecy or Demon Kings or whatever, but I planned to conquer your sisters anyway. So, it’s not like I care that much.”

“Be careful, my love, we need a stronger army to fight our sisters. Our countries are ranked from one to seven. Tremaine and Cruella are more power than all four of us combined both in might and resources. They are the oldest living sisters.”

“At this point, I can just summon them to me, slap them with my Gigapenis, and it can be over with.” You mutter.

Medusa chuckles. “As much as I’d like you to slap me around with your penis, my elder sisters are less… amiable than I am. If you conquer either with such… backhanded methods, their anger and pride won’t allow them to accept you, and you’ll never be King. You’ll need to defeat them fairly. Fairly, and overwhelmingly.”

“Argh, so troublesome. What about the other one?”

“Gothel? Although my country is bigger and more industrious than Gothels, after our loss here by that slug’s suicide attacks, neither my army nor my sisters are fit for an invasion. If we gather all of the armies here and unite them, it should be enough, but there is still one problem.” Medusa explains. “Gothel uses a lot of area curse effect magic. Hand to hand combat with her troops is dangerous. It’s best to battle her armies from a distance… yet our armies aren’t archers.”

“We need curse resistant archers?” You ask cautiously.

You could probably whip them up with the right kind of magic.

“The dark elves.” Ursula interrupts your thoughts. “Their race is especially curse resistant and known for their archery skills. If you could gain their favor…”

Grimhilde’s eyes brighten “Pocohontas!”

“Speaking of which…” You look to the side as the very dark elf you needed to see comes running up.

“Hey, Pocohontas, we were just…”

“No time!” Pocohontas interrupts. “Your babies, trouble!”

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2000 Years Later, Gaia

“Good morning, sweatheart. It’s time to get up!”

“Mmph.”

“Wake up, sweetie…”

“Mmm… little longer.”

“Wake up, baka!”

“Gah! Don’t throw cold water on the bed, mom!”

“Haha!” An unnaturally beautiful woman stands in the door proudly while holding an empty bucket.

She looks to be only about in her twenties, and has white jade-like skin and perfect blond curls. She’s wearing a pink see-through nightie with bra and panties that only barely hides her areolas and cameltoe. It’s an outfit more akin to seducing a lover on a special occasion than for casual wear. As it were, the girl in bed raises an eyebrow at the sight of her mother.

“Mom? What’s with the ceremonial robe? You usually don’t wear so much around the house…”

The mother gives a cute snort, putting her hands on her hips. “Did my baka daughter forget? It’s your coming of age day! You’re about to be baptized in the seed of our lord for the first time!”

“Ah, th-that’s right.” The young woman, a woman just as erotically beautiful as her mother forms a blush on her cheeks as she realizes the day. “D-do you think our lord will bless me this day?”

“Ahaha!” The mom laughs. “Well, I certainly became pregnant during my first baptism! Why, my mom was so happy! She said it took her four baptisms before god blessed her with me!”

“Yes, mom, I’ve heard this story a million times!”

“Haha! Well, put on your ceremonial outfit! The priest says the seed is warm today!”

“Okay, okay.” The girl gets out of her bed and puts on her ceremonial black thong and bra, along with her thin see-through black blouse and garter hose, per tradition. “I just wish this stuff wasn’t so modest and constricting.”

“Well, bare with it, daughter. These vestments are blessed by the priests and are said to be in god’s liking. Afterwards, you can go back to running around naked like the rest of us.”

“I mean, really…” the girl whines while touching her breasts while joining her mother out the front door. “What is the point of a bra anyway?”

“According to the elders, before the great flood, when our lord God wiped away the demons and thwarted the evil god with his mighty seed, boobs used to sag over time if they weren’t kept up.”

“Gross…”

The mom let’s out a sultry laugh. “Why, yes, I certainly am happy that my boobs always point straight ahead. They say it’s gods way of telling every woman to keep moving forward, by keeping our breasts always pointing in that direction! But don’t forget the ancient texts, my daughter, as the lord sayeth, even saggy br-“

“-breasts need loving too. Yes, mom, I read the texts time and time again. That’s why I make sure to lotion my breasts every day and massage them vigorously, to honor god.”

“That’s a good girl.”

The girl rolls her eyes as the pair walk down the street, one in erotic pink, and the other in erotic black. They look more like siblings doing an underwear shoot than mother and daughter walking to church. The pair have lived in a small village their entire lives. Since the dark god had been expunged from this world: monsters, demons, and men were now only something relegated to fairy tails.

“Ah, are you ladies off to the church?” An attractive little girl steps out of her door, completely naked.

Although, she has the body of a young maiden, she is actually one of the oldest women in the village. Tinybabas, as they were called, were exceptionally common these days.But as the lord sayeth, whether breast be small or large, all bitches are welcome in his lord’s embrace.

“Oh, half-sister Tiny! How are you?” The mother asks.

“It’s Lala!” The girl stamps her barefeet on the ground angrily in a way that looked like a tantruming little girl.

“Of course, half-sister Lala, I haven’t seen you around recently.” The mother quickly hides her slip.

The tinybaba decides to drop the tiny offense with a sigh. “Ai, I recently took a survey on behave of the church traveling to all of the nearest villages.”

“Oh? Good news I hope?”

Lala shakes her head sadly. “Birthrates are down all around.”

“Well, maybe it’s just been a few bad years.” The mother puts on a thoughtful face to hide her anxiousness.

“Mm… maybe… well, don’t let this old lady bring you down on your special day. Good luck. I’m going to go rub one out in the name of the lord.”

“Lala!” Mom cries out.

“What, it brings good luck!” Lala laughs as she starts to enter her hut before a dark look turns on her face. “I might need to bring out the big dildo this time for extra luck.”

The mother sighs as the pair continue on. Eventually, curiosity gets the best of her and the young girl turns to her mom.

“What was the tinybaba talking about, mom?”

“Oh that…” her mother looks apprehensive for a second before shrugging. “I suppose you’re an adult now and should know. As you know, men went extinct nearly 2000 years ago. The few survivors after the great flood dwindled and passed on. All woman today are born from the lord’s gift, his seed.”

“Yes, I know that, but-“

“But… some believe the seed has been losing potency. In the past, it used to cause every woman who baptized pregnant. Now, it takes some women ten to twenty baptisms before they are be able to become MILFs. Some even claim the seed is running out and the priests have been watering it down!” The young girl gasps at this proclimation, but the mother only chuckles. “You don’t need to worry about it, my daughter. This is an issue that won’t affect you in your life time. Instead, think about how much you love the lord, and as you baptize in the pool of his holy seed, hope that he should impregnate you. I’d love to meet my half-sister and granddaughter.”

“Mooom!” the daughter fusses with a blush while the mom laughs.

The pair of them enter the church, stopped by an impossibly attractive priest woman wearing nothing but a red leather corset that outlined sized L breasts that burst out of her top and see-through sexy red underwear at the entrance. The woman nodded as the mother handed off her nervous daughter, and priest lead the girl into the church to begin her ceremony.

Of course, you know nothing of any of this. The portal closes as soon as your dick pulls out and shrinks back to a regular size, and the future of Gaia as well as it’s trials and tribulations are part of another story you’ll likely never read.

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Got really sick this weekend. Kids both have Strep. Still sick today, but here’s a chapter. Sorry, no TOAE.

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“I-is he fucking a planet!” Ursula shouts in disbelief as the world around her trembles.

Medusa shakes her head, an ecstatic look on her face. “Beloved wouldn’t just do a planet, he’s banging an entire dimension!”

“It’s tearing, look, there are rips!” Ursula points. “She can’t take anymore.”

Where Ursula points is of course the entryway that your Gigapenis is penetrating. The pressure and expansion caused by your penis is causing light streaks of broken dimension to stream away from the central hole. Various abrasion have built up, causing the dimensional space to thin out.

On Gaia’s side…

“Men, attack that thing. We have to bring it down!”

“What is it!”

“Some kind of drill, clearly! Who’d think the other world would start drilling us.”

“Cast every offensive spell at it. Bring the thing down!”

“It can’t be stopped. It’s moving to fast! The spells just bounce off of it!”

On Terra’s side…

“You fool!” A voice suddenly erupts from seeming space itself.

“Huh? Is that one of those damn apostles?” You guess correctly as you continue to work your hips, thrusting the massive beast through the hole and continuing to penetrate into their world. “What the hell do you want?”

“Hahaha, I am the great Apostle Nagasaki. Thrust away, you foolish mortal. You may be wiping out our armies, but you’re killing more people in this world than we possibly could by ourselves. As soon as you’re finished, the life energy will flood from our world to yours, and the Demon God will rise. You’ve only helped us accomplish our goals. We’d rather it be all humans who died, but the coming of the Demon God always requires sacrifice!”

“Oh, really?” You give a large crescent smile while your face is covered in shadow, “Well, we haven’t reached the climax yet!”

“Climax? What climax? The only way this will end is with the summoning of the Demon God. The Demon God will come-“

“Not if I cum first!” You cry. “Ah, shit, baby, you were good, but it’s time to for the cumshot, please endure!”

On Gaia…

“What’s going on captain? It’s contracting!”

The ground starts to temble as the massive cylinder than had been pounding their planet for the last five minutes slows down. Suddenly, the hole widens and a giant bulge bursts through the hole into Gaia from Terra. In what felt like slow motion, the bulging is pushed forward as the entire fleshy cylinder contracts. When it finally reaches the tip, a massive crevice at the tip of the head that the captain only now notices splits open as a flood of white stuff comes out.

“By the gods-“

Those are the last words he speaks as a massive flood of white erupts at a thousand miles an hour, annihilating the entire army as it shoots forward like a deathstar laser across the entire battlefield.

On the other said of Gaia…

“No, mother, no!” Danielle was ripped away from her mother, a trio of demon soldiers laugh as they trashed their home.

“Honey! Please, don’t touch my daughter!” Serrah shouted before one of the laughing demons struck her in the face.

“Oh, we’ll take good care of your daughter. You too. You’ll both get special treatment from us.” One of the demon men laughed, his eyes holding lustful intents on both the 30 something mother and her 14 yo daughter with equal gusto.

Of course, that was the way of Gaia. The demon race had already won the war. The demon god descended, and now it was a world where humans were desperately running. Men were killed. Women were often sold into sex slavery. These two had been hiding for months. However, they had finally been caught and now only a life of torment awaited them.

One of the demons started ripping off the mothers clothing, roughly forcing her to the ground while laughing. Another held the daughter, forcing her to watch the defilement of her own mother as she screamed and cried. They also kicked puppies, or kittens if you’re a cat person. Not sure why that’s important, but yeah, these demon guys kick puppies and kittens…. Sometimes at each other. It’s a game called pupcat. They also deny climate change. And don’t vaccinate their children.

“Hey, guys… what’s that giant wall of white coming at us?”

The other two demons turn from their revelry as they emotionally scar the women, curiously looking at some kind of white thing covering the distant horizon.

“Doesn’t it look like it’s getting closer?”

“Isn’t that a wave?” Another asks.

“Don’t they call those tsunamis?”

“Of white? I don’t get it? Wh-what? It is getting closer!”

The air is starting to pick up as the tsunami wave got closer and closer. The world starts to cool down, and soon the girls are left alone half naked crying on the ground as the confused demons look at the white thing coming closer and closer. It only takes a few moments before it towers over them, a mile high tsunami of white.

“Oh, no!”

Finally, they turn to run, but there is nowhere to run. A second later the white hits the little hut they are in, destroying it with them. They scream as the flesh is torn from their bodies and they die within a few agonizing seconds. When the wave is finished passing, it looks like the planet has face a massive bukkake. There is complete silence for a few moments, but then some noise occurs.

A 14 yo girl pushes a piece of wood off of her, she sits up, strings of white covering her hair and body, making her look quite the mess.

“M-mom?” She asks worriedly. “Mom!”

“H-honey?” Her mother pulls herself out of a bush. “Honey!”

The two white sodden girls run to each other and hug. “I-I thought I was dead!”

“Me too, honey. I thought that tsunami would kill us, but it barely seemed to touch me!”

“It-it felt warm. It caressed me, mom. I-I felt it even go inside. I-I felt funny and I think I even… well, it felt really good.”

The mother turns her head with a blush on her cheeks. “That! Ah, yeah… me as well. Th-that’s called an orgasm. It’s so weird to feel like a lover’s embrace from some… what was that?”

As she speaks, the mother wipes all the seed off of her face.

“Ahhh! Mom! You look like a sixteen-year-old girl!”

“Eh? EH!” The mother runs to a bucket and looks in the water, to reveal in fact her appearance as returned to that of a healthy sixteen-year-old only a few years above her daughters.

“Wh-what happened to us, mom?”

“I don’t know, honey… bu-but… there is one more thing.”

“Huh? What is it? What?”

“I-I’ve always had an ability. When your father and I had you, may he rest in peace, I knew immediately I had you in my tummy.”

“What are you saying?”

“Eh… well… what can I say? I think I’m pregnant!”

“Eh!?”

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“It’s… it’s…. sooo big!” Medusa’s expression is one of absolute excitement, like her birthday, Christmas, and the best sex of her life were all wrapped up in one single moment.

The massive member explodes from your hips. As to how it remains erect, defying all sense of gravity, that is merely a part of your racial skill. A shadow casts over the goblins, and soon all fucking stops as your men stare up in wonder at the massive slab of meat hovering over their heads. The sex dolls all curiously look up as well. Even though they were bred to fuck, the female sex dolls all orgasm merely at the sight of it, collapsing in heaps and shuddering deep in the throes of ecstasy.

“H-how is that going to help!” Ursula manages to get out, but even she finds herself breathless, the very aura released by its presence being enough to send her to her knees.

Even the unconscious Kida and Maleficant become wet in their unconscious states, twisting their thighs as their previously fitful sleeps become inexplicably erotic.

“Woah!” You suddenly loose your balance, the member swinging to the right.

The gale left from your swinging penis is powerful enough that it knocks the nearby armies down to the ground, immediately stopping all fighting between the surviving demon lord troops and the slug’s remaining suicidal members. The tip of the head hits a nearby mountain tip, causing the mountain to tip over in the distance like the leaning tower of pisa… except it’s a mountain.

“Watch out, you almost killed us all!” Ursula cries, already on the ground as she holds her contracting sexual organs that seem to have developed an erotic mind of their own outside of her control.

She is blushing and breathing hard as she struggles to look away from the massive thing that dominants the very heavens.

“Well, time to block that hole!” You declare while ignoring her. “Eh, on that note, what is this place called anyway?”

You cast a little bit of magic, reading from the code source of the world, so to speak. As it turns out, the world you currently reside on is called Terra, who knew? The planet in this other dimension’s name is Gaia. Your eyes narrow, you always learn the names of those you’re about to fuck. You’re classy that way.

“Good evening, citizens of Terra, my name is Hakodate, apostle to the true God! As Sapporo has been knocked out, I will bring your civilization into the grace of our go- holy shit, what the fuck is that!”

Those are the last words Hakodate ever speaks as a massive monster thrusts into the hole he just came out of. His body is ripped in half by the edge of the gate between the massive GigaPenis and the gate glowy outsides. As a result, while you push your dick into the other world, blood leaks out the edges of the portal.

As it turns out, the portal is a tight fit, and you must use your hips and a good deal of magic for force your dick in. You give several rough thrusts before the thing pierces deep into their dimension. This ends up tearing the hole open even wider, but as the hole is blocked with your massive girth, it remains an effective block.

As soon as the dick reaches into Gaia, you begin pulling the life energy into your dick from their side. Using your balls, you pull in the life energy from this world as well, creating a cyclone of life around your dick with the portal wrapped around it. Thus, you begin thrusting. As to how Gaia feels like, the portal acts a bit like a sphincter, giving the feel of some tight anal sex. The edges of the portal are tight, and rather than simply spreading willingly, the  gate squeezes relentlessly on your girth, trying to return to it’s smaller form. However, your engorged member is hard and keeps Gaia spread open. Since this seems to be some kind of backdoor entrance that the demon god tried to use, it seems fitting that you plow Gaia in the rear.

Gaia’s hole seems slightly tilted, since as your thrust into her, the tip of your head hits a hard nub at the end. After pushing hard against it, you manage to rip through, feeling a pleasant splitting sensation as your head comes into something warm, wet, and tight. To you, it feels like a tight asshole around your shaft, with the tip of your cock pressed into the crevice’s of a warm pussy inside. It’s the closest you’ve ever felt to fucking an asshole and a pussy at the same time. It’d be like pushing your dick into an asshole, only for it to slide into a pussy inside the asshole.

In reality, your dick struck the surface of Gaia, and after a few jagged thrusts, you broke through her crust and opened up a volcano. Lava is exploding from around the edges of your monster’s engorged head, splashing all across the armies of Gaia and causing mass hysteria as Gaia squirts her hot juices all over them. As the massive shaft reaches into their world, it truly looks like the hand of god has reached into their world to spread absolute death and destruction.

As to Gaia herself, she hasn’t been ridden this hard since the formation of her respective solar system. Her body tremors excitedly as you work your hips to deliver aggressive piston movements deep inside her. As to what is happening on the other end, you don’t care know and you don’t care.

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“By sending the apostle back through you have given us a chance, my beloved.” Medusa says excitedly. “If we can close the hole, we might be able to delay the summoning of the Demon God.”

“Just delay?” You ask.

Medusa nods. “Unfortunately, things have already progressed too far. The Demon God will be entering our world. However, with luck, we could buy ourselves a few months. That might just be enough time…”

“Well, I don’t really care either way. Bring on the tiny demon god. I’ll give her a proper spanking and then…”

“You fool!” Ursula snaps. “Do you really think it’ll be that simple. The Demon God is the very end of this world. It’s the end of all creation. At the very least, we must prepare first.”

You frown, not entirely convinced. You’re pretty powerful now, and you deliberately built your new body for god killing. You should be able to kill any number of gods now.

“My beloved…” Medusa speaks more politely then her sister, “The demon god isn’t so simple as another conquest you can take with your penis. While you can conquer me as much as you want once we are done, I’m afraid if you don’t put off the summoning now, then there will be no more time to do it later.”

“So, what you’re saying is the Demon God is the final boss, and this is the save point where I can go back and get all the side quests and add companions and shit before I go verse her?” You think out loud. “Or I guess it’s more like chrono trigger because the boss is coming either way, but I can either fight her now or fight her later…”

“I don’t know what you’re speaking of, my beloved.” Medusa responds with a tight look. “But I think you understand enough.”

“Alright then, how are we going to close this portal thingy?” You ask.

The three of you all stare at the ominous blue thing glowing in the sky. If they haven’t started killing people again yet, they will soon. Then it will start growing again. Then comes the Demon God. Then the end game. You suppose even your story needs to end eventually, it’s rare outside of video games for it to be so blatantly painted out in front of you, but whatever.

Ursula gives a sigh. “That’s just the thing, to close the portal, you’ll need to inject a large quantity of life into their world. Your entire goblin army will need to make babies faster than they can kill soldiers.”

“And while you channel life energy from the portal.” Medusa adds. “You’ll need to stay in front of the portal and block it. If another apostle gets back onto our side, he’ll only hasten the Demon God’s summon.”

“How much time we got to close this portal?” You ask.

The pair of demon lords look at each other before giving you a sympathetic look. “Only about five minutes, I’m afraid.”

“So, I need to block the portal, send in tons of life energy, and I only got five minutes.” You state with a frown.

The two women nod up and down. They are showing expressions that clearly made it appear as if they thought it is a lost cause.

“To think,” You mutter to yourself while shaking your head. “My racial ability would come into use so quickly.”

“Huh? Racial ability?” Ursula asks.

You nod. “I created a body from a custom race. It has a racial skill that I thought was basically useless, but it appears like it might just be enough to save the day.”

“What race are you?” Medusa asks curiously.

On that note, you hadn’t given the race a name yourself. In fact, the races name and description are assigned by whatever the rules of this universe use to give names like your so-called Power of Creation. While you have seen this body use its racial skill once before, you didn’t really know the specifics of the skill, let alone the name of your own race.

“Well, let’s see, I’m a-“ You use magic to look at the name of your race before stopping dead.

“Wh-what is it? What are you?” Medusa asks worriedly.

“Ah, ahem… That’s not really important. Either way, the skill seems useful, so we’ll go with that. It’d be easier just to show you, rather than explain it to you. Will you guy’s back away a bit?”

“Heh? Uh, okay.”

“No, more… more… keeping going… I’m going to need more. How about a football field’s length?”

“Just what kind of skill do you plan on using!”

“Hahaha… well, the skill that made this form the best survivor.” You reach to your belt and pull down your pants in a single swift motion. “Skill Activate: GigaPenis, Jump straight to Ludicrous Mode!”

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“Yo-you can put me down now, I-I know I’m f-fat.” Ursula suddenly feels shy being in the current situation.

“It’s fine,” You shrug. “You’re not heavy.”

Ursula’s eyes widen and her breath intakes. As her entire face turns crimson you get the sense that she might be misunderstanding you. In your current body, you could say a mountain isn’t that heavy. Still, Ursula is surprisingly warm and alluring. Maybe it is all the life aura she has been gulping down, but you suddenly have an urge to take her right there. You hand is groping her voluptuous ass, but she doesn’t seem aware of it.

You love all of your women in general, but they range from skinny to super skinny. Even the curvy girls only have fat in a few choice places, which you admittedly enjoy, but even so… Most of the bigger girls are actually hard and muscular, and while it is nice getting it on with tough women you know you won’t break if you ride them hard, that mean most of your selection are either hard, bony, or small and delicate. A bigger girl is incredibly… soft.

“Oo!” Ursula’s hips suddenly jut up as something hard pokes her bottom.

“Hah… oops. It’s a new body, don’t have all the impulses worked out.” You laugh as you put Ursula down.

“Yo-you you!” Ursula’s face goes dark.

Just as she takes a swing at you, you dodge her and appear in front of Sapporo, who is curiously watching the pair of you now. As soon as you stand in front of him, he looks down at your engorged member and gives a tight smile.

“C-can you do something about that? I can’t even kill you right now while you’re sporting that thing.”

“Haha, well, it has been a while. Ghosts can’t exactly jack off. I’ve built up a lot of seed over this time, I feel like I could explode any moment, you know?”

“No, I don’t, and I don’t really want to know.”

You shrug, “Oh, well, it doesn’t matter anyway. I’ll save it for my girls. You, I’ll just kill.”

“You think you can? The last I checked, you died easily. I didn’t predict you’d have some kind of repop spell, but this time I’ll make sure you die.”

“Enough talk!” You immediately lunge at Sapporo as soon as your condition diminishes enough.

As you fly at Sapporo, you don’t move any faster than you did before. Sapporo rises to meet your fist, completely expecting things to go the same way they went before. As your fists collide, a shockwave is produced, rising a blanket of dust around the pair of you.

“What happened?” Ursula asks, suddenly finding herself a little more worried about you than she had a few minutes before.

Medusa has recovered as well, and is now looking on excitedly. Unfortunately, your harem members aren’t here to worry about you. Kida and Maleficant are still unconscious while Snow White is still raging at her soldiers, likely taking out some built up anger at the loss of her warrior on those unfortunate underlings weaker than her.

As the dust clears, there is only one thing that can be said. “Where’d he go?”

You’re standing there in the middle of a small crater, and there is no one else around. You have your hand out in a fist, but you’re already pulling it back and stretching nonchalantly. As for Sapporo, there doesn’t appear to be a single sign.

“He… he didn’t turn to dust, did he?” Ursula asks in amazement.

“Of course not!” You chide, finding the confused look on Ursula’s face to be a little cute.

“Then…”

“Ah, here he comes now!” You point up in the sky… in the opposite direction from which you punched.

Just as the two mystified demon lords glance up, they could see something breaking through the clouds. A sound could be heard off in the distance.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……”

The sound seems to be coming closer and closer at an incredible rate. It is at this point Ursula was finally able to make out the form flying through the clouds. It is Sapporo!

“Did he just fly around the planet!” Ursula exclaims.

“Ah, he’s coming back!” Medusa responds, while looking on with eyes that look even more devoted than before.

“No worries, I’ve got him!” You leap up into the air, the crater widening a bit with the force of your movement.

Spinning in mid-air you manage to reach Sapporo just as his flying body passes. Your kick manages to land on his ass, and the screaming Sapporo lets out a different scream as the direction of his orbit is radically and brutally changed. In this case, the target is very clear. With another shockwave, Sapporo is sent face first back into the portal he came from. His impact on the other side is enough that it disrupts the military operations, stopping the brutal sacrifices for a few moments.

You land smoothly with ease, walking up to the two demon lord hotties with a smile on your face.

“How did you become so strong!” Ursula immediately demands.

“I created a new body for myself. Stronger than before.” You explain.

“You look… exactly like you did before!” Ursula says.

It is true, your physical appearance hasn’t changed much at all.

“Oh, that’s because I changed my appearance to this so no one would become confused seeing me. Here is my true form!”

With a flash, you pull off the illusion magic, revealing the new body that you concocted.

Medusa gasps. “Oh my…”

“Oh my…” Ursula says flatly. “Oh my? He looks exactly the same as before! How are you any stronger if you have the same body?”

You frown at her words. What’s she talking about? You totally look a little hotter. You gave yourself a nose job, a new haircut. You smoothed your facial features. Basically, you look like the hottest, most attractive you you could be. You even went full chuuni and decorated yourself to look as badass as you feel.

“What can I say? Turns out I’m already the idea form?” You laugh as your scratch the back of your neck. “Besides, why would I be okay with my harem just easily fucking around with a different form? I mean, that’s almost like cheating. What would it say about my girls if they are willing to fuck anything as long as I claim it’s me?”

“…” Ursula stares at your darkly and then sighs. “Whatever, rather, we need to be worrying about this hole. The demon gods about to be summoned.”

“Sounds good!” You chuckle.

Well, it’s as good an explanation as any. Explaining that this form is a proxy to interact with humans, and that you’re now actually an inter-dimensional form of energy existing on another plane of existence is a bit difficult to understand. You don’t even get it yourself, really, but you’re pretty sure if you showed your true form their faces would melt. Ah, well, time to stop the demon god!

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The woman Peers called Mary let out a melodious laugh at my words, throwing back her head as she covered her mouth, even managing to make that look oddly sexual.

“Oh, my. Peers is right. You are an interesting human.”

I fought to keep the half-grin on my face from turning into a frown. I didn’t want this woman to see me being affected by her words. Rather, I felt I needed to act cool and in control of the situation at every moment. Mary continued to watch me for a few moments quietly to the point it started to worry me. What is it that she wanted with me? I considered my skills one more time. I had made the assumption that attempting to seduce Peers would end up backfiring horribly, so I hadn’t used any seduction based skills up until now.

However, now that I was being pushed into a corner, perhaps I’d need to throw out some skills. Unlike the slave traders, these Succubi didn’t have any invested interest in me outside of a potential food source. If I had to burn all my bridges, I could probably, at the very least, make myself more trouble than I’m worth. I didn’t necessarily have to drive them into killing themselves. Just backing away and letting me run.

Of course, then what? I’d be on my own again, lost in a forest with not even Min to help me. I didn’t belong with the humans of this world. I doubted whether I’d get along in the demon world, despite Reinhart’s endorsement. Therefore, I had to make things work here.

I raised my hand, a very deliberate motion. I activated the seduce ability. Mary’s smile flickered just a bit. She made an intake of breath. Had I not been looking for it, I probably wouldn’t have even noticed. However, I could see the sharpness in her eyes as the pair of us continued to stare at each other. She must have known I had used Seduce. Her eyes slowly narrowed as she watched me carefully. I dropped my hand and sighed. I had made it no secret. In essence, I showed her my cards. Now, she was going to show me hers.

A moment later, Mary’s eyes opened with a shocked expression, her mouth slightly gaping as she glanced between Peers and me.

“What are you, girl?” Mary finally demanded. “I’ve been using a very powerful charm magic on you since you first walked out that door. Any other being would be licking my boot by now, but rather than that, you actually try to use charm magic on me?”

“Charm magic!” Peers turned with a surprised look, taking a step away from me.

The expression on his face wasn’t disdain or fear like I has seen on so many humans. Instead, it seemed more like a look of curiosity. I had worried that if he knew I could seduce people, he’d accuse me of seducing him. Perhaps, for Succubi, that kind of line of thinking never even dawned on him. To these people, charm and seduction were not things to fear.

With increasing confidence, I continued to watch Mary without breaking eye contact. “I was hoping you could help me find out. I came here to find you. To find all of you… I was on my way to this colony before the slavers caught me. If you would just help-”

I took a step forward. Immediately the four guards tightened their grips, but Mary stopped them with a raise of her hand. She took a few steps forward to meet me, approaching until her body was nearly pressed against mine. Her succulent lips were only a few inches from my own. Her eyes seemed to be searching, as if she was looking for answers by observing my expression and body movements.

“What are you?” she repeated, her words seemed meant for her own thoughts. “I assumed you were human, but look at you. You even smell desirable. A week in a cell and you smell better than I do. What is going on in that mind of yours, girl?”

As she spoke, I could feel her breath against my skin. She was exceptionally attractive, and while she said I smelled good, her breath was sweet and her sweat gave off a flowery smell that was enough to weaken any man’s knees. My sexual drive was pushing in full gear just talking to this woman. While I had accepted my bisexual nature, it was usually more a matter of convenience. I enjoyed the kinship of sex with a woman, and of course, the orgasms. However, this was probably the first time a woman, through her own sexual prowess, actually started to cause me sexual excitement. I found myself fantasizing about having sex with this woman, an act I’d never particularly felt with Jenai or Min or any other attractive women I’ve met.

“I was thinking of kissing you, actually.” I answered honestly.

In fact, if I leaned forward just an inch, I would be able to take her lips right here. However, just when the temptation caused me to start leaning in, she gave a laugh, and covered her mouth again, unconsciously blocking off my attempt before I started. This time, with the pair of us so intimately close to each other, I let myself frown slightly at her interruption of our own building intimacy.

“I must ask, when you look at me, what do you see?” Mary tilted her head as she asked, giving a surprisingly cute expression on such a sultry woman.

I looked on with a confused look but continued to answer with honesty. “You’re a beautiful woman, with blonde hair ringlets and very kissable lips. Is that not what I’m supposed to see?”

Mary gave a mysterious smile. “No, it is. Perhaps things are best this way, yes?”

“Hm?” I asked for clarification.

Mary shrugged. “So, you are a woman who cannot be charmed and cannot be controlled in her dreams. You seem to hold no distaste for us, and in fact, seduce others by your very nature. It’s interesting.”

“What’s interesting?” I pushed to keep her talking more.

However, Mary didn’t seem to take the bait as she only smiled in answer. “I will tell you this, Aria. Despite being born a Succubus that can only taste the Yang of men, I’ve found some pleasure in enjoying the company of women from time to time. Perhaps we could enjoy each other’s company some time soon.”

“D-does that mean you won’t kill her?” It was Peers who suddenly spoke hopefully, ignoring Mary’s sexual provocation in exchange for potentially good news.

Mary turned her head to him and sighed. “Peers… perhaps you were still too young to be given a new source. Fortunately, your actions aren’t completely beyond your fault. Had we known this random pick up would be so… unique… we never would have assigned her to you.”

Before Peers could breath a sigh of relief, Mary continued. “However, your actions will not go unpunished. You two, take him to his room and watch him. He’ll be on house arrest until the council decides his fate.”

“But Aria…” Peers immediately tied to protest before Mary held up a hand.

“This woman will be under my care. Her future… will be left to my discretion.”

“Mary, ple-“

“Peers.” I broke his words with a look. “I’ll be fine. I’m sure Mary and I can come to a mutually beneficial arrangement. I will see you again. I promise.”

In truth, I didn’t know if that was true. However, I did understand that Peers no longer could help me. Rather, as Mary just stated, my future fate was dependent on her. Therefore, she was the person I needed to focus on right now. There was much I could still learn from the Succubi. She had mentioned Yang. Does that mean Yin and Yang exist in this world? Are male lifeforce and female lifeforce different? My abilities never mentioned a specificity towards one sex. This just brought up even more questions.

I considered these things as the two men guided Peers away, who left willingly while still giving me worried looks. I responded by giving him a smile I hoped looked reassuring. As the men took Peers, there was no show of force. The men didn’t handcuff him or hold his arms. Peers seemed to know these men. The entire interaction seemed more personal, like family dealing with an internal problem rather than criminal being punished as part of a system. It gave me some hope for my future in the colony. They felt like a tight-nipped group.

Once Peers was out of sight, Mary turned to me. “Shall we?”

She gestured off in a direction to the right. Since I had no knowledge of where I was, I could only nod. I found myself walking hip to hip with Mary, who reached out and grabbed my arm as we went. It might have felt like two friend walking down the street, if not for the two remaining guards on either side of us.

Also, while I called it a street, it was closer to a dusty road. The buildings weren’t anything to be impressed about, even from what I’ve grown used to in this medieval setting of a world. While the jail was made of stone, most of the buildings were constructed from scraps of wood and animal furs. Fitting in line with Mary’s outfit, I got a strong sense of a primitive tribe culture. There were only a couple dozen buildings in sight, ranging from a large complex of tents not unlike the tent I once shared with Denova to single teepee style home.

When my eyes landed on a grouping of sheep being herded on a nearby hill, I couldn’t help but speak. “You eat food?”

Mary chuckled lightly, “Of course, we eat food. Everything must eat to survive.”

I frowned slightly. “Then what is the point of-“

“Of sex?” Mary gave a playful look, and I only could respond with a polite smile and nod before she continued. “The Cambions require life energy as well. Unlike the elves, the beastman, or the demons… the Cambion origins aren’t clear. To monsters and demons, magic is life. Only humans and beastmen seem to be able to survive in the absence of magic. Other species quickly grow sick and die. The Cambions, we are similar, but we found a way to circumvent the need for magic. By drinking from the very source of life itself, we propagate, we grow, we live.”

“And magic?”

“We don’t need it. Well, not anymore.”

“If you guys need life to live, don’t you need more people to prey on? It doesn’t look like you have enough people so that you can have one person per succubus. Do you have enough people to feed everyone?”

“You are rather curious, aren’t you?” I merely shrugged at Mary’s careful look. “You assume that we eat life energy during the process of copulation. The act of copulation is merely the point in which we harvest the life energy. We can store it. Like milking a cow, life energy can be collected and distributed. We found greater yield and greater success when a single Cambion is assigned to each person. Familiarity aids in the illusions, and synchronization aids to greater harvest.”

“And stealing this life energy, it kills them?”

Mary raises an eyebrow, “Eventually. Life force isn’t simply recovered like mana or vitality, but it recovers to an extent. The higher your vitality, the better it recovers. Repeated feedings eventually chip away at a person’s life, but I know of few humans who make it to your maximum life span anyway.”

She wasn’t wrong. In this world, most people wouldn’t make it past the age of 50. What does it matter if they shave ten years off a hundred-year life you’d likely never live. However, on the same note, it’s not like studies have been done, so whatever the long-term effects of repeatedly giving your life force, it’s probably not known for certain in this world.

“Of course…” Mary gave a sigh after watching you for a moment while stopping in front of one of the tents. “Most humans build up a resistance eventually. We rarely are able to feed on any given human for more than a few years at max. And afterwards…”

“What do you do with them afterwards?” I asked with a frown.

Mary only smiled again, gesturing me to enter the tent flap. I did so, only to find myself in a small room. It was a bit warmer than outside, to the point where I might call it slightly muggy. In the middle of the tent was a table, and laid out over that table where various items. I recognized most of it. It was all of my chemistry equipment. At first, I was confused, but then Mary grabbed a potion bottle and held it up to me.

“This, where did you get it?” Mary’s voice suddenly took on a fervent look.

I looked at the potion bottle. It was one of the cum health potions. I had created this potion on a whim using Dirk’s seed. I was trying to create a health potion from cum without mixing in any existing health potion. For whatever reason, the idea that cum itself, being a property of life, should have healing properties is something I just couldn’t shake. However, it was a bust. I didn’t get around to throwing out the bottle, but I expected it would have been destroyed by the slavers.

“I… um…”

“You made it, right?” Mary took another step forward.

I scrunched up my face slightly before nodding. “I’m an alchemist. This is simply one of my various experiments.”

“Alchemy…” Mary said in wonder and perhaps even a tinge of reverence. “An actual alchemist. Do you have any idea what this potion means?”

Frowning, I reached over and took the potion and used analyze on it.

[Vial of Seed – Rank C – Creator: Aria – Life in a vial – Quantity – Very Small]

I froze as the description crossed my vision. This wasn’t the first time I had seen this description, but at the time, I was immediately repelled by the name of the vial, assuming I’d never be able to sell it. As far as the description provided, I figured it was just a vague mention of the fact that semen produces life. In essence, I had assumed it was just magically suspended seed, possibly a means of in vitro fertilization but nothing else.

However, now that I’ve become an Enchantress, gained skills like Absorb, and have met the Succubi, the word life took on an entirely new meaning. As the implications of this potion started to sink in, Mary talked excitedly.

“We had been interested in you even before we had gone over the contents of the slave wagon. Your life force, it’s strange. Peers has fed on your numerous times, but rather than steadily becoming weaker, the more he feeds, the stronger your vitality becomes. It’s almost like you can create life within yourself. I’ve never seen anything like it. It was the council’s thought to turn you into a life host. The entire village could feed on you alone, and farm enough life to sustain us for years to come.”

I gulped, putting on a slightly worried look, yet the darker side of me couldn’t help but think that this plan sounded a bit exciting. I’d level very quickly, and if Peers was any indication, the sex would be amazing. She said it herself, I wasn’t losing life. I had my own theories on this. Likely, my sexual endurance, which amplified my endurance by five times during sex had created a sort of perpetual energy machine within my body. However, it was slightly troubling that I couldn’t even come up with a down side to being used as a town battery. My line of thought stopped as Mary continued on.

“However, our village doesn’t have access to things like potions. We’re in need of an alchemist.” Mary managed to keep her voice from sounding regretful as she spoke of the alternative, but perhaps that was just my imagination. “You are already so much like us. I feel there is much we can learn from each other. As of now, those potions won’t be able to do much, but if you could make a stronger version of that potion, you could change our very way of life. Aria… will you join our village, and perfect this recipe? The future of all Cambions depends on you.”

Her question was a bit surprising, but it was well within what I had wanted. I didn’t even hesitate when I gave my answer. I would tie my fate with these kin of mine. This would be my new future.

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Ursula’s lips tighten as she looks at the unconscious Grimhilde currently lying in Medusa’s arms. She had seen the look on the girl’s face. As soon as his head separated from his shoulders, she had a look of absolutely despair. She had truly been convinced that this so-called Prince was bound to be the next Demon King.

However, it is something deeper than that. Grimhilde seems to care for this man. Her reckless attack was devoid of reason. From a typically cold and calculating girl like Grimhilde, to see her fall so hard for some random man is odd.

Perhaps odder is Maleficant’s reaction. Maleficant is sobbing like a baby, throwing a tantrum right at the feet of this man’s corpse. Naturally, throwing a tantrum isn’t outside of Ursula’s expectations, but Maleficant seems genuinely affected by this man’s death as well.

Medusa has a more stoic expression, but then again, she hasn’t known the man for more than an hour or two. It is more a shock for her. Medusa likely feels whiplash when just as she starts to throw her heart out, she finds those strings instantly cut.

There is are other women present, some human woman, who was also crying and shouting. She is joined by the Goblin leader he violated earlier. The two of them are fondling their weapons and demanding Sapporo come down there and meet his fate. Incidentally, neither of them could fly. The seem to get along surprising well. Even the raped goblin seems incredibly upset over his death.

Suffice it to say, the prince swept through and made a meaningful impact on all three of the demon lord’s lives, and now they are all crushed by his death.

He was a little cute, but not worth getting your panties wet over. Ursula thought.

Yes, actually, you are in Ursula’s strike zone. She actually thought you are kind of cute. However, she would never admit that she found you cute, because that would lead to a power imbalance, especially if you did turn out to the Demon King. There are two things that Ursula knows well. She knows food, and she knows how to maintain her power.

The man finally reaches the portal, and Ursula observes the flow of life energy coming through the portal and weakening the dimensional structure of this world. If he is allowed to keep doing what he’s doing, the balance of power will shift. Ursula will lose her place as a demon lord. She might even die, or worse, starve.

With the other sisters in shock, it falls on Ursula to stop the demon god from being summoned. Thus, Ursula begins to do what she does best. She begins to consume. However, rather than food, she starts to suck in the life force. To a normal person, lifeforce is a limited thing. You could only contain so much life before you end up being destroyed. Some people consumed life force faster, some people have more life force, and some people can’t carry any. Ursula, on the other hand, is a black hole of life force. She is perhaps uniquely capable of consuming the life force in these quantities where a normal person would explode, even if they were making babies.

As soon as the life energy drifts in through the portal being channeled by Sapporo, it ends up immediately relocated into Ursula’s body.

Of course, this kind of blatant hindrance couldn’t go on for long, and within fifteen seconds Sapporo turns down and glances at Ursula as she stares back defensively. This is why the demon lords exist. If she has to put her life on the line to even just slow down the demon god summon for a moment, she must. Her way of life depends on it.

Sappporo immediately lands on the ground. No sooner do his feet touch then Snow White and Kida rush him. With a single kick, he sends both women flying. They have nobody to catch them, so Kida goes head first into a rock and his knocked unconscious while Snow White falls into one of the goblin fuck pits. A slash a moment later sends all of the goblins in the pit scrambling to avoid an enraged goblin general.

“That was a stupid move, girl,” Sapporo has his eyes on Ursula, not even paying a single look for the two women who attacked him.

Those eyes are terrifying. Ursula has a grasp of this guy’s power, and he is above her league. As he looks down at her, she feels the cold grasp of death on her shoulders. Even if she wanted to flee, she couldn’t. She is frozen stiff, unable to even respond.

Sapporo shrugs, and just like when he killed the prince, he wears a face as if he’s reaping wheat. Ursula is just a hindrance. Something that got in his way and now needs to die. In a flash, he appears in front of Ursula and swings his sword. He seems to move slower with Ursula than he did with the prince, as if he wanted her to see the blade coming. He wants her to see her own death. She shuts her eyes in one last desperate attempt at defiance.

Suddenly, her body moves with a swish. One eye opens, and then another. Ursula is being pulled back, the blade narrowly missing her as she gets pulled into the warm arms of someone behind her. In a single swift motion, Ursula is picked up and the person holding her jumps back, making some distance from a surprised looking Sapporo.

Has Medusa finally done something? Did her lustful sister save her life? However, direct conflict has never been Medusa’s tastes. Ursula realizes she is in princess carry, looking up at the person who saved her. She can’t help but let out an audible gasp as she sees the man holding her.

“It’s you…”

“Yup, you think a little beheading is going to slow me down?” You answer with a laugh. “Time for round 2.”

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“Magic, Identify Species!” You declare as you float around the lifeless body, examining it’s various features and status.

Species Confirmed : Demi-god

“Tsk…” You growl, waving your hand and obliterating the body.

In the real world, not even a second of time has passed, but you spent what felt like weeks working on this body in the frozen world. In the end, you managed to make something that truly could decimate your current opponent, but still had many significant setbacks. Even a demi-god has a stat limit. Even a demi-god can be killed when compared to a full god.

If the demon ladies are right and the demon god is that dangerous, you need more than a demi-god. You need a body that can adapt to any circumstances.

“Adaption.”

You clicked your fingers. It makes sense. Thinking back to games and webnovels, what weapon is always the strongest weapon? It isn’t some super high-level thing, it is rather the weapons that adapt and evole through hard work, determination, and skill. However, you don’t have the patience nor the time to start at the bottom and slowly evolve something to your liking. And despite your god-like power, you aren’t omnipotent. It’s not like you instinctual know what will work and what won’t.

The problem you faced when making the demi-god is that as soon as you started refining things to increase your attack, you found yourself having to sacrifice agility or defense. Once you start trying to increase defense, you needed to sacrifice attack. You thought you did a good job balancing it all, but in the end you only ended up with a demi-god, whose max status is only about thrice what a demons is. You could kill this Apostle, but if he had a lot of demon friends, you don’t know how many you could take. Ten? Twenty? Point being, you could be overwhelmed pretty easily.

You take a deep breath, then start to work forming your magic. You summon materials from all over the universe. Mithril. Orichalcum, Star Fiber, Adamantium, Unobtanium, whether it actually existed or was merely conceptual, you summoned it all. Much like you did with the sex dolls, you constructed body after body after body. You’d change various parts. Perhaps this one would have a tail, or more muscles, or different bone structure. Although, where you generated the sex dolls with a random generator spell, each one of these guys is hand crafted by you.

You let out a sigh as you finished the 10,000th body. As you work, you’ve getting better and better at them. By the tenth body you could make them in a 10^th the time. By the 100^th body you could make them even faster still. You finally looked over at the clock. Fifty seconds had passed by in this world. How long did that translate to the amount of time you were there? Who knows. Time had no meaning in this world.

“Hey, guys.” You say, causing ten thousand versions of you to look over at your spectre form. “Fight!”

Without a word, the ten thousand yous began to battle. They paired up and began fighting one on one. The situation varied. Sometimes they battled each other. Sometimes they battled monsters. Sometimes they fought in parties, sometimes they fought solo. Your eyes continue to flicker over the group, watching for the one that stands out the most. There has to be one. The one.

You watch as your bodies grew, and evolve, and learn. As your predicted, one stands above the rest.

“I don’t get it…” You mutter.

He is strong, resourceful, and powerful like all of the rest. Yet time and time again he wins every match, conquering above all his peers. Yet his only primary difference is a rather ludicrous skill that can’t even be used in the situations you put him in. In fact, it didn’t seem usable in any situation. Yet, despite that, he performed better than any other.

You watch your bodies fight on as the seconds tick by. As the spawn time hits zero, you make your selection. You pick the survivor.

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