Post by Kamae on Oct 1, 2024 13:15:25 GMT -5
WC: 435 Twc: 435 PL: 8,000 Items: Baleful Blade, Bloodier Ruby
The furnace of the eight divisions, a place said to be the bridge between this one and the other world. That it bridges Dimensions and all the mystical nonsense he had heard in his time. The old demon would walk to the center of the room, a place he had only visited upon his arrival here for the first time ever. Of his meeting with the witch Celeste, of the subsequent affection the demon had developed for the witch, then the long journey that followed it. He had regained his flesh but his injuries left him so utterly drained the demon could not possibly invoke even an ounce of his strength.
He had burned all his energy on sustaining himself and now his energy was like a depleted battery. It would take a long time to recover, but he didn't believe it more than a month at most before he was back in action. But as the demon leaned against a pillar, he held his sides, feeling the insides shifting about as his body tried to finish spitting out Erebos's venom. That accursed lad had done quite the number on him after he accidently infused it with Primordial venom. His weary body had been reduced down to cellular mass on a cave wall. Growing like a fungus while his soul had maintained his form.
"Fuck..."
Kamae stated as one side of his ribs bulged slightly. It wasn't as if he was on the verge of being split open but the shifting inside as he tried to recover was dreadfully uncomfortable. Kamae could not sense energy but he felt safe with his ability to feed his ki into the void, so he had perfected his ability to be completely undetectable by most scanners and even entities. So the demon would slowly sink down onto his knees, hand resting on the pillar. Kamae would smash his head into the floor abruptly however.
"FUCK!"
The demon shouted in the empty room, letting his fury go in his solitude. HE WAS A GOD! A diety of his people, Consumer of the Husk of the predecessors, the greatest sinner known to his people! He had destroyed civilizations! He was suppose to SAVE them, and his reward was this?! Smashing his head against the ground, the demon continued to shout curses into the air, growing more vulgar as time passed until he was left panting while staring up at the furnace on his knees. He was glad no one could see him right now, in this most sorry of states. The shame if anyone knew just how weak he had grown...