"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"
"TELL ME WHO YOU WORK FOR! NOW!!"
My fingers bore into his eye sockets as blood sprayed out into the weightless space around our souls. Although not truly blood, this was beyond damaging for the man. He would forever bear wounds on his soul from this single press of my fingers.
Chunks of his soul had already been consumed by me, the only parts left being his central pain nexus, the memory centres and the sparse remainders of his emotional cortex. Meanwhile my wife's soul was now obliterating the darkness that had previously sought to smother her, the light vanquishing dark as flashes of pink softly caressed my soul. Emotions were sent through these pulses, the feelings of sorrow and deep thanks slowly whispering into the depths of my own Emotional cortex.
"PuAGH... Fu-ck off... Wh-ore...!" My head raised upwards imperiously as indignation at being spoken to in this way flared. He was the bastard who had tried to separate her and Shuna. Then he refuses my final offer for a lesser 'sentence'?
'Oh, he's not going to just die. How about I send a message to whoever did this...?'
I grasped his throat and pulled him upwards from his knelt position until his eyes were even with my own. Red vacuous eyes met my crystalline cyan-glass irises. Like a muscle that one could naturally flex, my magic seeped out from every pore of my body. A pressure almost resembling the power of gravity within this soul domain initiated its' effects.
His once pristine outer exterior began to slightly warp as I grasped the pressure, puncturing it into and through his own conception of what he was and who he was. Equivalent to domination within the Vampire species, my will forced itself upon his very spirit, every concept of controlling, enslaving and mastering, leveraged, to bind in totality the very essence of his everything.
Spying was impossible as my connection was limited to this single moment of time, this infinitesimal period of utter weakness. Thus I would use this creature, this dung, to send a clear and plain message to whoever my enemies may be.
"Gnat. When you are released back into reality, back to your body, you will find your master. Whoever that is. Once you are before him, kneeling, you will stand and disembowel yourself. After finishing that, you will use all of your remaining magical power to explode."
"HaaaaaaaaaaaaH..." His mouth was wide open as a funnel of whitish-grey energy was siphoned away and then projected back inside, his throat inadvertently swallowing. Space contracted around all of us as my time stop wore off...
"Silvi!!!" Shuna leapt at me within a microsecond of being freed from that space, my body falling backwards as Milim shockingly looked at me.
"What happened...!? What'd I miss!?"
...
Nazerick...
Yulvis sat up from his bed, moving robotically as tears leaked down his cheeks. Blood wheezed out through the choked sobs that coagulated out from the remnants of his soul he was allowed. His nose bled as he opened the door to his room, moving at a very steady but fast pace.
Maids and guards passed by him but merely ignored his condition, the consideration that something was wrong being expunged from the minds of those in lesser position. Halls lines with fine marbles and gaudy magical metals continued for several hundred metres as an elevator-like entrance to the throne-room entry hall opened up before him.
Albedo stepped out of this elevator, noticing Yulvis's condition. Her head turned, following him, as he passed by her and simply walked into the elevator.
"Yulvis-san, have you completed the Curse?" Silence was the answer she received as the elevator closed behind him, his red and white uniform twitching ever so slightly along with his crying. Fearing something was wrong Albedo immediately began running to another elevator entrance as she messaged Ainz.
Yulvis waited within the elevator for a few seconds until he was in the hallway leading to the throne room. Without allay he began speed-walking, the maids and other servants noting his speed and the seeming disarray he was in. Some even attempted to call out to him, but they received no answer.
Albedo stepped out of a distant elevator as she noticed Yulvis now entering into the throne room. Panic surged onto her face as instincts deeply buried within the creation of her being activated.
"STOP YULVIS!!! NOW!!!"
Every assassin and creature of Nazerick heard the explosive voice of Albedo. Rubedo immediately activating next to Ainz on the throne, her technological eyes scanning every inch of the room, noting the man named Yulvis stepping forwards towards the bottom of the stairs a few seconds after Albedo had yelled. Ainz himself had the staff of Ainz Ooal Gown in his hand as his magic flared.
"Yulvis, explain your appearance and your presence here." Ainz's calm but menacing voice subdued many people in the chamber as the man knelt at the foot of the stairs. Sweat dripped from his forehead as shivers ran along his entire body.
He did not answer, merely standing to face his creator. A 'god' of death that was beyond his past greatest fears... One now surpassing it by quite a massive margin.
"KNEEL AND ANSWER THE OVERLORD!"
Demiurge was present now, his voice shaking the space and imposing itself within his vacuous mind. No thoughts were there anymore, his soul was all that was present and even it was beyond being given an out to the commands programmed into it. This caused Demiurge to take a step back in revulsion, Albedo noting this and immediately pulling out Gin'nungagap from her storage dimension.
Yulvis smiled creepily as a release would soon be given, a small necessary pain inflicted to give that peace to him... If you could call the consumption of your soul an alleviation of suffering...
Immediately everyone in the throne room drew their sword, Yulvis placing his finger over his stomach before a cyan blue magic protruded from his finger and sliced horizontally along his stomach. Blood slithered out of the precise cut as the now loose intestines began to loosely slip down the front of his pants. With a plop they fell to the marble flooring, the blood pooling in lethal quantities.
"Wh-what...!?"
"Yulvis-san...?
Before another word could be uttered by the remaining guardians and servants the small voice of Yulvis slipped out, his final words.
"I am sorry. I refused to give you away. I will die now..."
Cyan blue magic accumulated within his body to a critical level where his very blood and flesh reacted to the air around it. Seconds passed as he blissfully closed his eyes. Tears leaked down the front of his face freely as the rest of his innards slowly crawled out of his opened bowels.
*POP*
Cyan magic imploded within his body. Flesh exploded in every direction as viscera and blood smattered along the flags of Ainz's friends. Marble was tainted, gold was soiled, every inch of the throne room was impacted by this horrific display.
...
Back in the Tavern room...
"Thanks for saving me Silvi. I knew there was a reason why I didn't seem to be enjoying anything!"
"No problems love, I spotted it as soon as you started to badmouth my new form... You loved this form, I knew it couldn't truly be your opinion."
Tearing up she hugged me roughly on the floor, both of us hugging as the knocks continued to rattle the door to the room. It seemed room service was very serious today. Milim let us have our moment though and went to get the door, vague hints of conversation transmitting to me as I kissed my saved wife, wiping her eyes of tears.
"Thanks messenger dude! We'll accept the invite, no doubt!" The confused 'ahhs' and 'ums' from the 'messenger man' echoed for a touch of time but soon was shut out by Milim slamming the door in his face. Running to me and Shuna with a note in her hand she slid onto her ass midway, happiness coating her face at the massive smile Shuna now had on her face.
"Sister Shuna is better! YAY!!! Now we can have some real fun!"
I frowned a touch.
"Aren't you a tad confused Milim?"
"NOPE! I knew something was wrong with sis, she just didn't know and you were too busy looking after me to notice!"
"Why didn't you say anything...!?"
"Figured it'd be better for the make-up sex...?"
Me and Shuna facepalmed so hard that we both had red marks on our foreheads. We were both so blown away by her, lewd, silly and funny comment. What was going through Milim's mind? No one fucking knew apparently.
"You must be lying sis Milim..."
"NUP! I could sense somethin in the car, just wasn't bothered."
"Then what about the concern you showed when me and Shuna were talking about weird things?"
"Good at acting... What can I say...?"
We were getting nowhere with this. And now we had a party to go to, my vision piercing through the not to read the contents below. The Grayspine's wanted a diplomatic dinner for a holiday tomorrow. Supposedly it was Christmas time for Exandria, or their equivalent.
"B-b-bu-"
"Let it go Shuna... You're not going to win and she'll just offer you make-up sex in exchange for the problems..."
"MHM!!!" She nodded whilst bobbing her head up and down, her tongue licking the last parts of a honey jar's contents. It was cute, whilst being infuriating in a way. Looking at Shuna I sent her an eyebrow raise and she instantly got what I was saying. Punishment would be given in bed...
"Well. Milim has just accepted an invitation to a diplomatic dinner with the leaders of Kraghammer. So, you need dresses ladies. I need a relevant suit or some formal wear. Probably going to skip a dress just in case any shady shit goes down."
"I'll make our dresses Milim! I'll make them look the best! Silvi, can I have your demi-plane for an hour?" Opening my demi-plane I smooched her deeply on the lips, slipping some tongue in before slapping her on the ass.
"Glad to have you back fully honey." She winked before running off into my demi-plane. Milim followed soon after, her excitement palpable.
'Now I just have to get my own outfit sorted...'
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