Truck-kun giggled. " Big-Big Broda, Lilith is gonna kill you. You sure?"
My lips twitched."I-I trust my Lil Sis."
Truck-kun had an evil smile over her lips that chilled my heart more than Zariel. There was something off about that mischievous smile that only deepened.
"You know what, never mind," I followed up, regretting even calling upon the sister whose name continued to elude me." How about I give you something else? Like, let's say—"
"Tsk, I knew you would wuss out," her emerald eyes narrowed. "My deal stands. Naming rights for help."
"Woman, are you trying to get the entire abyss to be my enemy? I'm going to pass on that." I bitterly remarked, groaning as I screamed, "I know you bastards are watching. Are you really going to let her do this? You know this involves you all, right?"
"I think it's a good deal!" the carrier of the fourth mask said, appearing on screen, dawned in his mask. " We already screwed V. Seems fair we do so with you."
"He does have a point," Vancurro, carrier of the First Mask, added.
"One hundred percent." Zero then joined in. "But I say obelisk."
"A fine name, quite fitting since III could literally banish him to the shadow realm. He would be a fine Tormentor. Hehe"
A/N: Obelisk the Tormentor
My stomach dipped, and IV touched his chin, "You know that isn't a bad name. Obelisk. Hmm, what yall think?"
"I'm down for Exodia," V, that damn bastard Zariel joined. "Seems quite fitting since he will be a prince of the abyss. A land of forbidden creatures."
"Exodia Snow," I mused, quite tempted. "That does have quite a ring to it."
"And you think they have better names than me?!" Truck-kun shouted. "I was going to name him Hannibal. You be eating people, so I thought maybe you could bond over that. "
"I think IV and V are onto something. Both of those names sound badass." I stated a little unsure which to pick.
"Arent you on a battlefield?" IV reminded, and I peered around me, taking note of the rising disciples moving toward me. Weapons poised for combat. I shrugged, sensing only two heavenly lords.
"This is more important," I said, and Zero nodded.
"Smartest thing you ever said."
"Agreed," the others nodded.
"If you promise to pick one of those two names, then I swear to grant you the solution," Zero remarked, his tone the most serious I'd ever heard it, seemingly more invested than I was.
"As long as all of you don't dare tell Lilith the truth, I'm down," I promised, quite serious. They weren't bad names, as they carried dominance when spoken. Shit, I may even respect the little brat more with such a name.
My lips curled at the thought, and Zero chuckled, " Good, so you have finally seen the truth. You have joined the dark side. Now, as promised, to kill those things, all you need to do is Tarnish the Flames of Hellfire."
"Tarnish?" I questioned.
Zero's tone turned solemn. " Arsene, your mother's bloodline is more destructive than you might realize, especially your power to tarnish the various elements. The Flame of Hellfire doesn't per se belong to you, but rather the Hells. Taint it with your bloodline and—"
"That's enough." Zariel warned, nodding. " he has enough. Any more, and things could get tricky for us, even if we are here."
"Oh, and you better succeed!" The Order all roared, closing the line.
I removed my mask, and a chuckle raced from my lips, "Look at that. I struggled to find a name, now it's almost decided, and I have a new fusion to try. All I need to do is make sure Lilith doesn't find out. Oh man, I could have named him Dio. Damn.
"It's Arsene! Call—"
"DIE!!!!!!"
Whipping my Shadow blade towards the cry for attention, a smile appeared over my lips as Kerr'ii blade clashed against mine. Pushing me back a few steps, I chuckled, " If it isn't the guy whose wife I got to bang!"
Kerr'ii expression darkened, " Boy—
"Come on. You recognize this face, but not my other?" I jeered, shaking my head in utter disappointment, " Well, it's no matter. Once I dick down your wife, I'm sure you will remember."
"Asura," He faintly said.
"Ding Ding Ding," My eyes narrowed, and a slew of killing intent exploded as my weapons were poised for battle. "Don't worry once I devour your soul. You get to watch me plow yo bitch until she screams my name or calls me daddy. Which do you prefer? I'm not really into the daddy thing, but hey, I'm not the one saying it."
Kerr'ii expression contorted into a hideous beast. " DIE!!!"
I smiled, and my eyes studied the twenty lesser disciples of realm lords, star-lords, and the other Heavenly Lord hidden within the disciples.
Kerr'ii wasn't even a lord… Honestly, the people of the Bed of Chaos were far too weak. It's almost embarrassing.
He dashed, whipping towards me, with his sword cleaving downwards. I met his blade head-on, not even bothering to activate my Crimson Winds. Pestilence released a folly of thrust that echoed with the sound of thunder but the speed of lightning.
DING~DING~DING~DING~DING
Thunderous explosions raged over the battlefield as various grunts sounded one by one. Wrath was fueling my spear and sword, making each of my strikes capable of decimating worlds back in the bed of chaos. Ren-Shii was a path of dominance, ensuring anyone who dared to cross me would need to think twice.
I snapped, and from the shadows, shadow stalagmites speared themselves towards Kerr'ii. Sharp as any blade, my smile rose, as blood skimmed over my cheeks as the Heavenly Lord's leg became skewed as he tried to dodge falling short, leaving him wide open for my spear to pierce through his chest and heart in a single moment.
"Now, that wasn't really satisfying," I muttered. My gaze trailed to the other disciples as Kerr'ii remained skewed over my spear, dangling like helpless meat. Blood poured from his lips as his arms reached up.
I snapped once more, and from the shadow, a blade severed his hand, leaving only despair as his blood pooled and his cries rang, growing softer with each passing second.
"I think I am going to go with Exodia. A mini version of me, fucking people up called Exodia, is just too good to pass up.