August 1st, Petroskia, mansion/secret base of Madame Stroika, the grand leader of the reactionary group Neo-Empire Stroiko, she was alone in the living room wearing a long glossy black dress and wearing a polar bear fur coat, she was imperious sitting in the main chair with a big glass of Stroika vodka, she could be alone physically in the room, but they were in a meeting with their main generals who were strategically infiltrated in the biggest governments of the world.
In the holograms were Vidar, Guilherme, Maynard, Myaka, Andreia, Veronica and seven others who worked for her.
Beatrice Omen, 36 years old, her eyes were dark brown, her hair was long, black and straight, her skin was white. Beatrice was a British mage, specialist in wind and dark magic, an objective and efficient woman, capable of anything for the cause she believes in, she met M. Stroika sometime after the end of the war.
Hiruka Miamoto, 35 years old, his eyes were dark, his black hair, short and full, her skin white, her Asian features very beautiful. He was a complete mage of thunder, electricity and magnetism, he was very dangerous, an agent of Helloise since World War VI, and lover even with the age difference, he likes dangerous women.
Casey Headley, 37, her eyes were honey-colored, her hair short and well arched wearing a gold line on her forehead that gave a pretty curl to her hair, her brown skin. This kalarian mage has a mother of British origin and works in Kalaria for M. Stroika, she met her boss through Guilherme.
Heda Scrögger, 38 years old, her eyes were blue, her hair was long, blonde with colored streaks, voluminous bangs, her skin was white. She was a mage from Austrox, a country near Ferchoir, full of alps, snow and a pleasant climate, she was a user of celestial magic; Heda was a mage who believed in Helloise's vision of peace and order and will do everything in her power to help her in this endeavor.
Aron Steel, 40 years old, his eyes were metallic gray, his hair silver and full, his skin white. This celestial mage was from the 3GLWM class at the Academy and fought alongside them in the war, but because he felt discredited and eclipsed there, he turned to M. Stroika's cause for revenge, he was a metal magic mage. A former student of George Gallard, he was a teammate of Ava and Emiliana.
Zeno Hitzcarkz, 45 years old, her eyes were light brown, her golden brown hair was thick, her skin fair. Zeno was a very manly handsome man, inveterate smoker, his magic was pressure and gravity, he knew M. Stroika years ago, from his youth and was his agent in the last Great World War, he was from Deusterck, a country of the an old continent that in the last century was the trigger for World War IV and its Aryan superior race ideology.
And of course the one who could have been M. Stroika's most effective contributor, most importantly of course, he was in a nice dark blue suit with a striped dress shirt and tie with the symbol of Celestia's royal family, was Valtor Gallard.
– It's good to know that my babies are well infiltrated, the biggest governments in the world have my spies and they don't even know... Stroika, Kalaria, Nihondo, Austrox, Deusterck, Ferchoir, Zambi, Kora'q, Graekus, Brittany and among other nations, but my greatest satisfaction is having the Prime Minister of Celestia at my command. – Helloise laughed with satisfaction. – Is Ishtar dead? –
– Unfortunately not, my lady… Otrera arrived and stopped the massacre, but many of her team members died. – Said Valtor.
– Too bad, I wish Astaroth's sister dead, this girl could pose a problem... Those mages infected with the diluted serum from Ohana's gift increased the advanced mages' headache capacity of master mages, with this serum I can leave mages already powerful to more powerful at the level of the master mages, but none have developed to the power level of those three brats of Astaroth, that mad scientist, the pervert and the drunk... But never mind, I'll put Belladona down until the end of the year. – said M. Stroika with conviction.
– Lady, please, I beg you to remember the promise not to hurt my daughter, she must be spared. – Said Valtor.
– Of course, just keep her in her place and out of my way, I gave orders not to kill her, but if she interferes, they won't just let themselves be hit, I hope the broken leg in the attack was enough warning. – M. Stroika said seriously.
– Of course Madame Stroika. – Valtor nodded.
– And as for all of you, continue "undercover" around and managing your subordinates, first we have a few more attacks to make, but the destruction of Belladona is something I insist on. – Said Madame Stroika.
– Yes, my lady! – They all said in unison and centered.
– What about the "tokens"? – asked M. Stroika.
– I'm waiting for the legendary mages to go after them, I'll let you know when the missions are launched, everything will go as planned. – Said Valtor.
– I like that. – Said M. Stroika. – Everyone has their orders,
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Madame Stroika went to the upper floor of the house, went to the room where Ohana was, she looked healthier, more stable, but she couldn't do much damage yet. The goddess was hooked up to a magical machine that looked like a blood donation machine filling pouch after pouch, a golden blood with multicolored hues.
– How are you, my goddess? – Helloise said, kneeling before the goddess beside her bed.
- Better now that my lady Pelupdus Eliandra is recovering her strength she is even helping me by far to keep me in this world even with two other parts of me sealed, I need to free myself completely before she loses patience and leaves me, the time passes differently here and in the primordial universe, while here years pass, decades pass there, centuries pass there or vice versa, the laws of multiversal space-time is very confused and affected by fate, by my calculations between eight to ten years from this world there is still a need for the holy war of the current generation in the primordial universe, among the enemy gods are those that the people of Celestia call redemptive goddesses, two brats project of goddesses, the renegade daughter of Liriam and the one who was once the Darkiam, the handmaid of Fhypher, the daughter of our supreme lady Eliandra. – Ohana said lying on her bed.
– I love when you tell me about these stories, these goddesses that the people of this world fear even more than the gods of this universe are just teenage goddesses compared to the rest, impressive. – Said M. Stroika.
- Impressive? They are good, but they do not even close the true power of my lady, next to her, these gods that you worship here are a bunch of false gods... Serve me and I will give you this world, I will shed the blood of your enemies and I will present you to the true gods, you will know the power and see that these "legendary mages" are nothing but insects... Drink my blood, increase your strength, you couldn't handle Leo, he has become stronger than Astaroth, you are so strong like Astaroth, but the boy has reached the level beyond, fear not, you are different from the rest, you are already powerful by nature, you will not lose control like the others, but I tell you that because you are so strong already, my blood maybe has little effect, besides I'm with 1/3 of my being only released and still diminished by the seal that weakens the pelupdian gods, it seems to affect the multiverse, if I'm at 100%, without the seal even, I would have killed Lunes and Sefrim who haven't even come close to their potential, goddesses of a few centuries wanting to best one that is 3 billion years old. – Ohana laughed, holding out one of her blood bags for Helloise to drink. She did her calculations, in her freed form she would have around 60% of her total power, apart from some difference variables between the universes, it was not power to face the most powerful gods in that universe, but it was already doing a lot of damage, with the time her power in freed mode would increase as the seal was falling, she was in no hurry and wanted the help of her brothers, with them there could even destroy the pantheons of that world beyond humans, which was already underway.
– Of course my lady! – Madame Stroika said, she drank, usually she diluted it into the serum, but if the goddess said she could drink directly, who was she to go against the goddess.
– We are in this together, you protect me and when the time comes I will protect you, you will be made a goddess when the time comes for Eliandra to reward yours! – Ohana said.
– If the goddess thinks I deserve it, I will gladly receive the gift. – Helloise said that he was already feeling stronger.
– Now go, I need to be alone, I'll call you when I have enough icor to have more mass produced, I know you have some attacks to coordinate. – Ohana said that she had gradually become attached to her mortal caregiver.
– As you wish, goddess... Your cult is alive among mine, their faith rests in you and in Pelupdus Eliandra. – Said Madame Stroika bowing to the goddess.
– One more thing… I feel that those three who can cause us trouble have already come together, their strong bonds of friendship and love, I feel the mistletoe of youth on their skin, the ingenuity in their minds and the potential in their spirits , but I cannot see who they are. – Said prophetic Ohana.
– I understand, if that is so, one more reason for me to put the Belladona Academy down, they must be there, they must be students, I will not leave any walls standing. – Said Madame Stroika vengeful.