PreviouslyThe Demon God’s lips opened for a second but Elm didn’t let her mutter any word, immediately sending a spear that pierced past the Demon God’s face, creating a hole in her face that regenerated as quickly as the hole appeared. Again, her eyes never left Willow.However this time, she seemed to be learning of Elm’s attacks, her constitution granting her the ability to never fall for the same trick twice, as her body twisted and turned, dodging every one of lightning quick spears of light Elm had been shooting at her. As Elm hugged Willow tighter, the rage in her eyes only glowered further when she saw how the Demon God simply refused to die despite her attacks. Willow knew that as the representation of evil, the Demon God wouldn’t die as long as there was good in the world, only sealed as a world without evil would descend into cosmic anarchy, or so the game explained.Elm had somehow managed to exploit a loophole, killing the Demon God once and for all in the game but that
PreviouslyThe Demon God immediately screamed in response, letting him free as he rushed to his sister and - Was what was supposed to happen but in reality, his [Purify] light had been snuffed out like little candle-flames when they came into contact with the skin of her arms.The both of them looked at what happened with a mixture of emotions - one looked at it with shock and fear while the other looked at it with curiosity, wondering if something happened. Fuck. Willow didn’t think it would work but did it really have to show such a pathetic side like that? His sister had shot out holy lights in the form of spears and swords - hell, she had even shot out lasers - and here he was, with a birthday candle’s worth of holy light. Time for Plan B. Beads of sweat rolled down Willow’s temples. Shit, he had forgotten to make a plan B. “You tried to hurt me?” The Demon God said, unbelievingly. A snarl worked up her throat. “You - my beloved - dares try to hurt me?!”“Urk!”It all happened
PreviouslyThe Demon God sighed. “Why must you always intervene?” She snapped her fingers, causing the tentacles to wriggle and wrap around Willow’s body before disappearing into her subspace. She turned her attention to her sister’s chosen one. The single person that always, always never failed to ruin her mood every time she was with her beloved. She towered before the Celestial Hero, claws slowly sharpening and her tentacles rampaging behind her wildly. But that was only for a second as another sigh left her lips. Her disappointment was immeasurable. She took a good look at the newest incarnation of the one that was responsible for the 90 deaths of her beloved. Many times did she face this annoying one, in many timelines she had seen this one but out of all of them, the girl frozen in time before her resembled her sister the most. A quick sensory spell and she found that this one was the most blessed as well. A chuckle wanted to escape from her lips. Oh her dear sister, ever the
PreviouslyA thud. “Are you okay, Will?” That voice. Whenever Willow heard that voice in a dangerous situation, he always felt so safe. She looked a bit roughed up from the monster’s sound barrier breaking punch but otherwise, she looked like a goddess of victory with all that ethereal light aura around her. Her hand had been outstretched towards him. He accepted it, getting back up on his shaky, numb feet with her support. He allowed himself to be pulled into her hug and instantly smelled sunflowers from her. Oh, how safe he felt right now. “Yeah, yeah I’m okay now.” Elm had defeated the Demon God and the monstrous being. There was nothing major that could hurt him now. He was finally safe from the end-game and bad end in this game. Everything was alright now. Now that everything was over, would he wake up? Oh, who cares. Even if he didn’t wake up, he had met his happy ending. Life was now perfect for him. He found his happily ever after.….…...“So this is your dream.”Willow
He understood what she meant. Again, he tried to put up a brave front but both Elm and the Demon God probably already noticed how hard his nude body was shaking. He felt humiliated beyond belief and even considered biting his own tongue but he was much too of a coward to do something like that. So instead, he could only whisper to Elm, “Please forgive me.” He averted his eyes away from the baleful, trembling eyes of his sister that begged him not to do it. In another future, in a perfect world, he never had to do this as Elm had already killed the Demon God and they lived their happily, ever after.But this was not such a perfect world. And, he had lived that future but the Demon God had ripped him right out of it. No, if he wanted his sister to survive, he needed to sacrifice himself. That was his duty as the older brother, after all. He kneeled slowly, still covering his body in shame, giving one last, apologetic glance to Elm before giving his full focus to the raging hard-on of
PreviouslyA wave of bitterness and heat exploded in his mouth, filling it up in seconds, and Willow squealed, beginning to swallow like his life depended on it, lips clamped to a fire hydrant filled with jizz as she flooded his stomach.Her cock pulsed, over and over, and still more heaving ejaculate was pumped from seemingly limitless testicles, which pulsed like breathing organisms, forcing their loads down Grant's overworked throat as his eyes bugged out. The Demon God was so lost to her arousal that she was cross-eyed, gurning into the ceiling as she poured her slimy ejaculate into his belly, reveling in his taking of her effluence.It didn't stop for nearly a minute, the figures sealed together, groin to face, contracting and expanding like an octopus releasing ink into the water around it, juddering in a tangle of sweaty limbs. The figure below was going red in the face from lack of oxygen, and when the river began to wain, he gratefully heaved air through his nose into his lun
Previously“Mmn.”The Demon God released her ocular ability, eyes returning back to it’s magenta color. A gentle smile came up to her face when she saw how Willow tousled and mumbled in her arms like a baby. “Adorable.” Now that she was closely looking at him, without any Celestial annoyance, she could now clearly see that he indeed held her soul. She sniffed his neck. Smelt like her too. Honestly, in all of his incarnations, other than his first, this was the longest she’d been with him. Perhaps her first sister’s godly curse was weakening? Regardless, she wasn’t one to ignore a chance when presented with one. “Mine,” She held the frame of his small face, swooning inwardly at how his entire face fit in one palm. Oh, how many wars had been incited due to this beauty? How many heads rolled to lay a claim on this body? To think that the simple, pure soul resting on her arms was the cause of a heavenly war and her banishment to the nethers.This time, it would go different. She promise
PreviouslyShe smiled and drank from the cup again. Then, she placed it down and looked into Ivanka’s stoic, silver eyes. “. . .You’re confused. You smelt him and you just can’t remember when. Or, where.”“Right,” Ivanka replied. She wasn’t that shocked with her sister’s ability to descry simply from a slight shift in her features. It’d be weird for the Demon God to not have such a mortal ability. “And?” Ivanka almost rolled her eyes when she saw Nyx reach for her drink again. Another thing she remembered about her sister was how dearly she loved theatrics. . .and suspense.“Do you still not understand?” Nyx covered her mouth, stopping herself from chuckling when Ivanka’s eyebrows knitted tight in concentration. Then, she figured it out. “No,” Ivanka was absolutely baffled. “This early?”Then, the table and chairs all disappeared but Ivanka wasn’t so weak to get caught up in the suddenness. The instant the chairs disappeared, a similarly sized chair had been crafted from a stump that