Hello and welcome back lit readers!! I hope you are all enjoying my story and I appreciate your continued support! This "chapter" will only feature one sex scene, as there is a lot of plot progression. It's an extra spicy one though, so enjoy!!!!
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3.11: Melee Weapon
"So let me get this straight. You turn into this terrifying fear demon that literally embodies our worst nightmares... and the first thing you say is that you have tits? You will never cease to amaze me, Blaine."
After his initial discovery of his body change, he was thrilled about being stuck in a woman's body. He made several jokes about checking himself out, and when he randomly removed his clothing his shouts of excitement at seeing what was between his legs had everyone shaking their heads. He told us that he had never wanted to be a girl, but he wasn't against playing one in a video game if it meant he got to feel himself up while doing so. As Ikelos spoke his voice sounded almost exactly like Emma Stone. A sort of smoky, sexy tone that sounded so weird when I remembered it was Blaine talking.
"Hey, it's not like I asked to be put in this body... if you suddenly woke up with a dick and no boobs wouldn't you say something along those same lines?"
I blushed as I realized he didn't know about my demonic body's extra attachment. I debated on just not saying anything when he suddenly remembered what Lucifer had said about me being a futanari.
"You actually would know what that's like, my apologies."
Come to think of it... I hadn't seen the dark pixie that followed him around since the battle with the colossus. It was almost like someone had forgotten she existed and forgot to write her into the chapter.
"Ikelos, where's Lucifer."
He gave me an accusatory glance and pointed to the space just above his shoulder.
"Oh, she's right here. She cast a spell on herself so you can't see or hear her. You nearly blew her up when you went all psycho. I forgot that she did it until you mentioned her. No,
I
didn't forget you Lucifer, she did."
I moved closer to him and started speaking in a soft voice.
"I'm really sorry Lucifer. I promise that won't ever happen again. Will you please talk with me?"
As Ikelos face suddenly broke into a grin and as he suppressed a laugh I realized something was up.
"I'm so sorry, Allie. I'm totally fucking with you. Lucifer is with Gehenna trying to figure out her powers."
I smacked his arm and he just laughed even harder.
"Ass."
As we discussed our ordeals in the cave, we found out that we were the only ones to make it further than the darkness room. The others had eventually found themselves exiting out the same way they went in without realizing they had done it and no matter how many times they tried, the result was always the same. After Ikelos demonstrated his new skills for us, we made our way to the other location that Nialla had scouted. While it may have taken us a little under three hours to complete the fear dungeon, we hadn't actually used any MP and had only taken minimal damage from the scrapes and burns we received. Before we headed into the dungeon, I pulled Ikelos, Scythe, and Areandra aside.
"Guys... I know I'm your clan leader... but in that cave I... I wasn't my normal badass self. I wouldn't have made it through that water or hell... any of that shit without you guys. I-"
Scythe placed his hand on my arm and grabbed it firmly.
"Allie... we wouldn't have gotten through any of that without each other. Including you."
We all looked to Blaine in his new demonic body. It was so awkward seeing him look so... feminine. As I studied his face I realized that despite the unnerving way his eyes looked and the strange markings on his face, he was actually quite beautiful. His long white hair hung in strands around his shoulders, but it framed his face in a way that only amplified his attractiveness. His skin was pale, too pale to be a normal tone. He was tall, standing over a foot taller than me. His dress shimmered and caught the light in ways that made the angles of it seem impossible. His long legs moved with an ethereal grace but the way he walked made his movements look jerky and erratic. Everything about him was a terrifying contradiction; pale and vivacious, smooth and jagged, beautiful and ugly. The longer I looked at him the more I felt like I couldn't tear my eyes away from him. It was so... unnerving.
"Allie, from the way you're staring at me, I can't tell if you want to kiss me or kill me."
"Maybe both. Not sure yet. I just wanted to say, and I know the others share this sentiment, we entirely owe our success to you. Your ability to lighten the mood and keep us distracted from our own fears was the only reason we made it through. Now... I'm going to tell you something, and if you ever tell anyone else I said it, I will deny it."
He gave me a half grin and cocked his head.
"You're a badass, Blaine."
The others laughed and nodded their heads vigorously in agreement. We all turned as Emelia and Nialla approached us before giving each other a look of determination and we walked back towards the rest of the clan.
We moved closer to the spot that Nialla had told us about and looked around at the huge battlefield. Weapons of all shapes and sizes were scattered around, some looking rusted and ancient, while others looked like they had just been dropped in the last week. The metal from several holy weapons lit up as we drew closer and Areandra reached down and picked up a small shining dagger and several arrows with faintly glowing arrowheads. She found a sheath that fit the dagger and placed the arrows into her quiver. I cocked my eyebrow at her and she gave me a half-smile and extended her wings once before folding them.
"May as well use any advantage we can get... it's not like the rest of you can touch them."
I nodded in acknowledgement and scanned the area around the flag. From the base of the incline to the top of the hill was about 200 feet. It was almost perfectly circular and as spread my wings and flew up above the field I realized anyone on top of the hill would be able to have an almost 360∘ view of the surrounding area. While the height advantage would let ranged attacks have a much clearer line of sight, the elevated position would also grant melee fighters an edge in combat. Looking around the field at the hundreds upon hundreds of weapons was the main thing that made me concerned, along with a significant
lack
of corpses.
I descended to the ground and motioned for everyone to head towards the large flag planted in the ground. As we drew closer to it we all studied it intently. It was reminiscent of a feudal Japanese style flag and had strange symbols and pictures on each side. Nialla moved closer to it and shook her head.
"It's almost like it's
trying
to be Kanji, but it's not. All the symbols are just off."