Cythonna lay dormant for Eons due to Rao. If there was a word for the immense anger and hatred she felt, she somehow never found it over the last two billion years. Being an evil deity certainly had its perks. Cythonna was a Goddess, so being trapped in an odd pocket dimension where she couldn't leave wasn't all that bad. It was certainly better than dealing with the goody-two-shoes Rao. Who even gave him the authority to lock her away?
In the last few, well she couldn't really call them days. More like in the last few random rotations in the near-infinite void, Cythonna felt a shift. Like a small pocket had opened, just barely giving her enough space to leave. Obviously, it couldn't be seen, but it was definitely felt. Changes. A change in her body. A change in her breathing. A change in her mind. That only meant one thing. Rao was dead.
Cythonna was finally free.
She felt a powerful force millions of miles away. A Kryptonian. More than one. Not just that. Cythonna felt something coming. Offspring. Powerful Kryptonian offspring of demigods, Goddesses, and lesser life forms. Whatever was going on, Cythonna had to stop it. The Wars of Ice and Fire were not done. Not if she had a say.
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"I don't think this is the right place for me." Raven scoffed. Despite her tight black bikini and her plump ass right in the sand, she wasn't a big fan of the sun.
"Friend Raven," Starfire started. She was completely naked and floating just above the sand. "Are you not having fun? This place is amazing!"
"Were you even listening? I said-" Raven was interrupted by the gust of wind, water, and sand that blew over her and Starfire. Kara and Jessica were having their little flight sex in front of everyone again. Superman was up in his tower, but something didn't feel right. Of course, his brain had been satisfied due to both Lois and Hippolyta slumped out on the bed behind him, filled up with his seed.
He heard a series of muffled cries from thousands of miles away, almost like an entire planet of people being snuffed out in a second. Superman figured his mind was playing tricks on him, but the cries got closer. Superman quickly made his way outside of the tower and whistled for Kara and Diana.
"I gotta go babe." Kara immediately broke the kiss Jessica had on her in the middle of their lewd high-flying-finger-fuck.
"I didn't even cum." Jessica gave Kara a little pout.
"I was going easy on you. When I get back I'll make you scream." Kara kissed Jess one more time before zooming away to get suited up. Diana already stood in front of Superman by the time Kara made it to the entrance of the tower.
"You called?" Diana asked.
"Yes. I've-" Superman's head moved to the left, once again hearing screams.
"Kara. Do you hear that?" Superman asked. Kara focused on her hearing since it wasn't as defined as Superman. Eventually, she did. The wails of the hopeless cowering in fear. Senseless destruction and violence. Fear itself. It was getting closer. Both Kryptonians knew whoever or whatever this was, it wasn't yet in their solar system, but it was getting close.
"What is that?"
"Exactly. I need you two to check it out."
"Kara's pregnant." Diana said, pointing at Kara's swollen stomach.
"I'll be fine. My skin is impenetrable." Kara waved Diana's concerns off.
"Are you sure? Considering neither of you have actually seen what's coming."
"You two are my strongest. If I... It's here." Superman had a shocked look on his face, sending panic through both warrior women.
"It's?" Diana asked.
"Go to Metropolis. Stop whatever it is. Now." Superman ordered. Kara and Diana sped across the sea and countries, zooming through the clouds until they made it to Metropolis in under three minutes. When they landed, everything seemed normal. Nobody was panicking. Some people stopped to stare at the heroines, but nothing out of the ordinary seemed to be happening.
"Do you hear anything?" Diana asked Kara. The blonde shook her head, hearing nothing but still on guard. Diana and Kara made their way to the sidewalk to avoid standing in traffic, but the moment Diana's red boot hit the crackled concrete, the temperature dropped significantly.
"You feel that right?" Kara asked as the few civilians who were dressed for the summer looked up at the sky. The sun was beaming and there were no clouds in the sky. A cool breeze blew through the city, dropping the temperature so low that Diana felt it.
"That's odd." Diana said, her hand resting over the hilt of her sword.
"Killer Frost?" Kara asked.
"No. Unless she's become that powerful." Diana noted, remembering that members of the Suicide Squad tended to be showy. Dramatic. Almost like their villainy was a stage play and they were the main character, director, and writer. This was different. Whoever or whatever was sending a blistering chill throughout Metropolis wasn't trying to be seen.
"Look underground," Diana asked while checking inside shops and nearby alleyways. Diana used her X-ray vision to peer underground into the sewage system and found nothing.
"Maybe it's one of your folks." Kara said.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Zeus. He controls the weather right?" Kara felt the temperature drop to 20 degrees on a midsummer day. Fear rarely ever struck the Kryptonian, but now it reared its ugly head. Especially with her being unable to find out where it was coming from.
"He's gone. Asleep. Most of the old Gods are." Diana explained. Just then, a blinding flash of purple light beamed in the middle of the street, sending any remaining civilians to run away and knocking a few cars that were in the street into the air. Kara quickly zoomed out to catch the vehicles, safely returning the people to the ground and directing them to a safer, warmer area.
"Kara, I think we found our culprit." Diana said, brandishing her sword and shield, ready for a fight. Kara braced herself as well. The purple flash had died down, leaving a faint black outline in the concrete. In the light's place stood a remarkably tall woman with startling icy white hair, matching pale skin, and a perfect hourglass figure that would give pre-pregnancy Diana a run for her money.
"Who are you?!" Diana shouted. She felt her grip on her sword beginning to slip despite the fact that no fighting had begun. Kara felt herself getting weak in her knees as the temperature dropped to below freezing. Any puddles on the street had turned to solid ice. Kara and Diana could see the fog from their strained breathing. That couldn't have been possible.
"You shall bow to your Queen if you decide to speak!" The white-haired woman's voice boomed, rattling the ground even though she wasn't shouting.
"What is your name!?" Diana asked. Kara felt herself getting lightheaded. Faint whispers of the long-lost people of Krypton filled her head as the temperature dipped lower and lower.
"You," Cythonna sniffed the air, taking notice of the powerful offspring forming in both women's wombs. "You carry the children of a Kryptonian. Where is he?"
"I... I will only answer your question if you answer mine. Who are you?" Diana shouted in a feeble attempt to match Cythonna's thunderous voice.
"I am Cythonna. Goddess of Ice and Fire, destroyer of the Old Gods, and your Queen!" Cythonna waved her arm, causing her impossibly large breasts to jiggle in the confined space of her dark blue swimsuit-esque top, and sending a chill across both Diana and Kara's bodies. This woman was 6'6 inches tall, her entire body an empire of death and agony.
"Screw this." Kara muttered before rushing at Cythonna. Whatever she was being hit with, or at least felt like she was being hit with, was clouding her judgment. Whoever or whatever this Cythonna woman was, she was a strange combination of soft and alluring femininity mixed with fear and bloodlust. Kara figured the only way she'd get the ghosts out of her head was if she punched the old Ice Lady in her perfectly angular face.
"Kara!" Diana quickly removed her sword from its hilt and readied her shield.
Kara's punch was thrown with enough force to break the glass of nearby windows and split the ground beneath their feet. Cythonna didn't even move. Not a single muscle in her face twisted. Nothing. Kara hit her again, once on the nose and another solid hook to the jaw. No reaction, aside from a slight smirk forming around the corners of Cythonna's lips. Her stupid perfect thick lips.
Diana watched Kara slow down after three punches. The blonde heroine backed up and fired a mighty blinding beam of heat vision that completely covered Cythonna. Once again, it did absolutely nothing. Diana wanted to jump in, she so desperately wanted to swing her sword and cut flesh. Diana knew this white-haired she-devil wanted to harm Superman. The only issue was that Diana couldn't find an opening.
No matter how hard Kara hit, no matter how many beams she'd fired, Cythonna did not react. She was as still as a statue. Diana wiped a bead of sweat from her brow with her forearm before charging in, placing as much weight on her backfoot as possible to maximize her hit. Diana swung her sword to the left and hit Cythonna directly on her stomach. Her sword snapped to pieces, leaving just the hilt. Diana had to stifle her shock by throwing her destroyed sword to the ground and just throwing punches.
Kara fired beams from up top and Diana aimed her hooks down low, banging Cythonna's body with power only an Amazon would possess. Punches that could hold back Darkseid and destroy Ares, were doing nothing to Cythonna. Diana and Kara felt the cold piercing their skin to the bone and the whispers of the slain slowing them down. There was no way. Diana and Kara couldn't believe it. Very few could take on a Kryptonian or an Amazonian. No one could take on the combined might of these two powerhouses.
Except Cythonna.
Both heroines were completely fatigued, their arms and legs heavy and their breathing frantic. They'd stopped attacking her. Cythonna stood tall and proud, despite her face being in its continuous, infuriating neutral position. Cythonna grabbed Kara's face and stared her in her eyes.
"You are his kin and you carry his kin. How very interesting." Cythonna smirked.
