After ascending to the throne of the Nether, Ender decided to reshape the chaotic realm into something more structured and advanced, blending elements of modernity with the essence of its infernal nature. Drawing from his memories of the modern world, he divided the Nether into several key cities, each representing one of the seven deadly sins (except the capital). These cities became the backbone of the Nether's governance, maintaining order under Ender's iron rule.
He chose seven individuals of immense power and loyalty to embody the concept of the classic seven deadly sins. These seven, each uniquely powerful and devoted to him, were granted special abilities corresponding to their sin. Despite their titles, they remained absolutely loyal to Ender, serving as his elite enforcers and administrators.
The Seven Deadly Sins were not merely titles or symbols of vice but embodiments of the Nether's chaotic energy, each handpicked by Ender to oversee its vast domains. Their unwavering loyalty to him was not born from fear or manipulation but from admiration and respect. They believed themselves to be his supreme agents, unparalleled in strength and purpose.
Understanding the demons' love for power, greed, and chaos, Ender introduced a merit-based system. Strength, intelligence, and loyalty were rewarded with opportunities to rise in rank or gain greater resources. This system appealed to their natural inclinations, promoting competition while maintaining order.
Then there were his beasts the strongest beings after him inside the Nether, the Wither, Ender's personal hound, capable of transforming into a fearsome three-headed Cerberus-like creature. It guards his throne and enforces his will with unparalleled ferocity and Nether Dragons, born of the Netherfire, serves as both mounts and protectors.
Occasionally, there were demons foolish enough to challenge his authority. They were swiftly and brutally dealt with, serving as public reminders of Ender's power. He saw no need to waste time on prolonged displays; instead, he efficiently quelled rebellions to bring order to the chaotic realm, since he didn't want to face the headache of the rebellions.
Under his reign, the Nether became a realm of structured chaos, where even the most cunning and ambitious demons knew their place.
(Ender)
Sitting inside the grand courtroom of the Nether Fortress, Ender leaned back on his throne and looked like a classic edgy demon king, he liked it, and whether you believe it or not it is cool to act edgy when you HAVE power, though he would never admit it out loud. His elite enforcers, however, took it far more seriously, their
fanatical devotion—obsession was on the edge of forming a full-blown cult. Well, technically, they already had one, but Ender pretended not to notice.
"So, the construction of Lucifall, Treasure City, Erosvale, and Shadefall is finally complete," Ender sighed in relief, his tone light, almost casual. The reports always dragged on, but he genuinely appreciated progress.
Luceris, standing to his right, pride practically radiating from her, like always. "Yes, my Overlord. The first four cities are fully operational and function as intended. The remaining three will be completed in a few years."
"Good," Ender said, tapping his fingers on the armrest of his throne. "And the Nether Pillars? Have we found anyone worthy yet?" He raised an eyebrow, his tone hopeful.
Luceris's confident expression turned that of disdain though not directed at HER Lord. "No, my Overlord," she said "There are barely a few Demon Lords worth even considering for the lowest-level pillars there are a few Elder Gods who have shown promise, but..."
Ender sighed and leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand. "Figures. You can't find good help these days."
Suddenly, his gaze shifted to the other side of the room, where a figure was sprawled out on the plush black carpet. Belphegor, the Nether Lord of Sloth, lay there in a heap, her short white hair disheveled, her goat ears twitching lazily. She looked like she had been napping for days, and judging by the small drool stain on the floor, she probably had been.
"Belphegor," Ender called, his voice echoing through the chamber.
Luceris's head snapped toward her sister, her expression a mix of surprise and irritation. "Have you been sleeping through this entire meeting again?!" She didn't even realize Belphegor was there until Ender called her.
Belphegor stirred, her eyes half-lidded as she lazily sat up, scratching one of her horns. "Huh? Wha? Meeting?" She yawned loudly, her rat-like tail curling around her.
Her shirt, technically it was Ender's barely buttoned to her belly button did little to conceal her nudity as she blinked a few times, clearly trying to process. Then, as if a switch flipped, she jumped to her feet with an energy that surprised everyone in the room.
"Of course, my Lord!" she exclaimed, puffing out her chest. "Like Lucy said, there is barely anyone worthy of your attention yet. But don't worry, I have been searching every corner of the Nether!" She was surprisingly a good listener for someone who sleeps for days.
Luceris's jaw dropped. "You have been napping for weeks!"
"Correction," Belphegor said, wagging a finger. "I was resting efficiently. You know, conserving energy to search better."
Ender couldn't help but chuckle, though he quickly masked it with a cough. "Efficient resting, huh? I'll keep that in mind."
Belphegor flashed a smug grin toward her sister, clearly pleased with herself. "Thank you, my Lord. You understand me so well."
Luceris facepalmed.
Ender shook his head. "Well, I guess I can't fault your logic. Let me know when you both find someone actually worth recruiting."
Belphegor grinned, immediately flopping back down onto the carpet as if her work for the day was done. "You got it, boss. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to, uh... meditate on potential candidates."
Ender smirked, watching her settle back into her "efficient resting." Then, turning to Luceris, he added, "Well, you manage the Nether for now. I'm heading to the End—I have recently made a discovery about that place."
As he stood and began opening a portal, the starry curtain of energy swirling into existence before him, Luceris's expression shifted. She stepped forward, her voice filled with urgency, "My Lord, please take me with you. I may not be as strong as you, but I can assist with your... needs in the vast void of the End."
Ender paused, raising an eyebrow as he caught the faint blush on her cheeks. He didn't need to guess what kind of 'needs' she was referring to, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed even Belphegor was peeking up from her 'meditation,' a glint of curiosity and...lust? In her gaze.
With a sigh, he turned to them, his voice calm but firm. "No, you can't come with me. The End is an unknown and dangerous place. I won't risk your safety, and more importantly, I need you two to manage the Nether in my absence."
Luceris straightened, her pride as one of his trusted enforcers overcoming her disappointment. "Yes, my Lord. I will ensure everything remains in order."
Belphegor gave a lazy wave from the floor, her voice laced with her usual playful tone. "Fine, fine. But don't take too long, boss. The Nether's more fun with you around."
Ender chuckled softly. "Don't worry, I'll be back soon enough. Try not to sleep while I'm gone."
With that, he stepped through the portal, the shimmering curtain closing behind him. Luceris stood still for a moment, gazing at the spot where the portal had been, her determination renewed. "I'll ensure his trust in us is not misplaced," she murmured.
Belphegor, however, yawned and rolled over. "You do that, Lucy. I'll handle the… efficient resting part."
Luceris's eye twitched, but she said nothing. They had their roles to play, after all, and for now, that was enough.
(General)
Leviathan, once an Elder Goddess, was a deity of aquatic creatures and the seas. Though her powers were considerable, she was overshadowed by other serpent deities like Set, who wielded far greater strength. Her divinity of Envy was born from observing this disparity, an unrelenting desire to bridge the gap between her and those she considered her equals—or even her superiors.
When Chthon began consuming other Elder Gods to amass power, Leviathan knew her days were numbered. Chthon, in particular, had set his sights on her, drawn to her unique control over aquatic life and water. But just when she thought her end was near, her tormentors disappeared from the Earth without explanation.
Confused and wary, Leviathan sought answers. Those answers came in the form of Him—HER Lord. When she first encountered Ender, she was struck not only by his overwhelming presence but also by the strange sense of security he exuded. Here was a being unlike any Elder God she had ever encountered: powerful, enigmatic, and somehow... comforting.
Even after Chthon and Set vanished, the corruption of the Elder Gods persisted, driving them deeper into madness. One day, as Leviathan and other untainted Elder Gods sought refuge, Ender appeared and saved them, offering them sanctuary in his world, the Overworld.
Leviathan lived there for some time, fascinated by her Lord's strength, wisdom, and authority. But she soon realized her power in the Overworld, though significant, was stagnant. When Ender offered to strengthen her divinity of Envy, she did not hesitate. She left the Overworld behind, stepping into the chaotic realm of the Nether to become the Nether Lord of Envy.
In the Nether, Ender nurtured her power further, feeding her Enchanted Golden Apples to amplify her abilities. Her Envy divinity, no longer tied to petty jealousy, became a force of unrelenting drive—a hunger for improvement and a desire to be worthy of her Lord. Leviathan embraced this new power, becoming far stronger than she had ever been in the Overworld.
Despite her newfound strength and status, Leviathan's obsession with Ender only deepened. She revered him as a savior, a ruler, and the object of her unwavering devotion. Her envy shifted focus—not towards others, but towards the idea of being closer to him than anyone else. While she considered the other six Nether Lords as her sisters, she secretly desired to serve Ender in a more personal capacity, even imagining herself as the one who could truly satisfy her Lord's needs.
To her, Ender was not just a ruler; he was her everything. And as long as she could stay by his side, no matter what it took, Leviathan would do so without hesitation.
As she walked in the halls of HER lord's magnificent fortress, she couldn't help but frown sensing that her lord was not there, only Luceris and that wretched Blepehegor were lying there as usual wearing HER lord's shirt on her filthy lazy body. She still remembers that day.
(Flashback)
Her room in the Nether Fortress was a shrine dedicated to him—paintings of his stoic face adorned every wall, and enchanted statues of his various forms stood like silent guardians. On her nightstand rested what she called her "precious collection": a lock of Ender's hair (procured after a "totally accidental" snip during one of his spares), a fragment of his cloak (found after stalking him in the Nether), and, most prized of all, an enchanted sock he had discarded years ago.
Leviathan treated the sock like a divine relic, cradling it in her hands as if it held the answers to the universe. "Oh, mighty sock of my beloved Overlord," she would murmur, her voice dripping with reverence. "Why must you smell so... intoxicating?!"
The other Nether Lords knew better than to question her eccentricities, but Belphegor, ever the instigator despite being lazy, couldn't help herself. One day, after a sparring session with Ender, she waltzed into the throne room wearing his shirt—a plain, white garment that somehow managed to look regal on her.
Leviathan froze mid-stride. Her eyes narrowed dangerously as if preparing to strike. "Belphegor..." she hissed, her tone low and venomous.
Belphegor smirked, stretching her arms lazily to show off the oversized shirt. "Oh, this? His Lordship graciously let me borrow it. It's surprisingly comfy, I don't really think O will say wearing clothes is bothersome after this."
Leviathan's world crumbled. The thought of someone else wearing something that had touched HER Lord was too much to bear. Her wings flared out as she stomped toward Belphegor, her face a mix of fury and heartbreak. "HOW DARE YOU?! That shirt should be on a pedestal, not on your filthy, lazy body!"
Belphegor yawned dramatically. "Oh, relax, Levi-tan. It's not like he sweats or anything. I just wanted to feel closer to him, y'know?"
"FEEL CLOSER?! YOU'RE A MONSTER!" Leviathan shrieked, lunging at her sister. A comically chaotic brawl ensued, with Leviathan trying to rip the shirt off Belphegor while the latter laughed hysterically.
Eventually, Ender entered the room, his glowing eyes narrowing as he surveyed the mess. "What in the Nether is going on here?"
Leviathan froze, her hands gripping the hem of the shirt she was mid-tugging off Belphegor. Her face turned crimson, and she immediately threw herself at Ender's feet. "My Lord! Forgive my outburst! I was merely... defending your honor!"
Ender sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Leviathan, it's just a shirt."
"But it's YOUR shirt, my Lord!" she wailed, clutching his leg like a lifeline. "It's practically sacred!"
Belphegor snickered from the sidelines. "See what I have to deal with, boss?"
Despite her antics, Leviathan was unshakably loyal and would do anything to please Ender. She thrived on his attention, and when she didn't receive it, she was prone to melodramatic tantrums. If Ender spent too much time with another Nether Lord, Leviathan would sulk in her room for hours, only emerging when coaxed out with promises of "special missions" directly from him.
Though her obsessive tendencies often bordered on absurdity, her devotion was undeniable. And, in her own peculiar way, she was an indispensable part of Ender's chaotic world.
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This was supposed to be uploaded after the End episode but I decided to give Nether a little shape.
The sins are similar to Seven Mortal Sins series btw.
Drop the Pics.
Lucifera (looks similar to Lucifer)
Leviathan
Blepehegor
Probably there will be a minor Minecraft arc before we get back to Stone Age Avengers.
My schedule and days are mess now, 😫
Another chapter coming in a few mins.