Terakus – Destroyer’s Domain : Shattered Dimensions.

Terakus -The Destructor’s Domain 

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The building of this colossal residence and chambers of the Destructor began many centuries ago. Only finished within weeks of the awakening of the Destructor, it has been created to house some of the darkest magics ever found on Terakus. With over one thousand rooms, and catering to every whim of the Dark Lord Destructor, it is a fitting to tribute to the rise once again of the Anti-God; Gizora.

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Terakus -The Destructor’s Domain

A palace like no other. Towering turrets that shot off into the sky above – clearing the very clouds and dominating the landscape. The stone that was used in its construction had a certain golden fleck to it, that reflected the light of the three suns, and made it radiate even more heat than that which came from the underground caverns below the crusted rock. With large open air windows scattered in what looked to be a haphazard fashion, it actually allowed the air to circulate better than through normal means. The architect was either a genius or a certified whack job, but his skill had brought about the most amazing building in all of Terakus.

Getting out of the vehicle, which was now being driven off to the garages with the rest of the Destructor’s fleet, Gizora gazed upon the marvel of the tall statues that were much like massive gargoyles. Stone creatures that could be magically brought to life. Rock warriors. An ingenious idea for the front entrance. Passing beneath the monoliths, Gizora gestured with a finger for Charlie to follow inside. On passing through the opening double doors, the Dark Lord found himself in a massive foyer. Servants were in rows, all dressed in black and gold, bowing as Gizora passed them for inspection. Feeling completely at home, Gizora untied the robed that had been placed so carefully around his neck by Charlie and simply let it fall to the floor. With her bare bottom exposed, she swung her hips and went for the stairs. Time to find something more comfortable to wear. Giz knew that the Dark Lords would soon be at their door, to welcome Gizora to Terakus officially. There was much to do in the meantime, and getting ready was only one of them.

With a sexy laugh Gizora went in search of her closet.

“It better be big!” She sung out. No doubt Charlie would follow along behind.

Reaching the top of the second story, Gizora came to a long corridor with even more servants. There was clearly going to be very little privacy. Not that Giz cared. He was starting to enjoy this. Room after room of dark chambers, offices…and then it he reached it. Gizora’s private chambers. The doors opened to reveal opulence that would have any noble salivate…and it was all his.

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“Oh Charlie. It’s beautiful.” And it was. Opening the closet doors, there were racks and racks of clothing – many were for men, but there was a large selection for women (thank goodness) and Gizora waltzed in with a bounce to her step as she surveyed the many racks of designer clothes. Labels, names, shoes…accessories. Gizora was quick to pick out a red dress, feeling it better to dress up a bit with the possibility of guests real soon.

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Admiring herself in the mirror, she fluffed her hair and winked at her own image.

“Wait till they get a load of me.”

~RB~

 

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” OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!! Your house is so sparkly, I’m going blind with envyyyy ~ ”

– Charlie began to slow down considerably as he observed home of his Lord ; staring , pointing , touching and screaming in excitement . His mannerisms at this point in time was similar to that of a boy who has entered a candystore for the first time , too much excitement to keep him sane ; but then again was he ever truly that ? As he motioned closer to her Charlie would find out that the robe she was wearing was on the ground ; so did that mean ? . . . Charlie spun around until he got dizzy trying to forget the thoughts on his head before realizing he would lose Gizora in the house if he didn’t keep up so he returned to chasing after her . It didn’t take too long to reach her as he began running to get close enough to hear her mention the closet while he was a few paces behind her and would reply –

” It’s the biggest ! ………….. I think ~ ”

– Charlie would say in a upbeat tone and then went unsure since he didn’t ever see it for himself but was certain it had to be at least impressive by his standards if anything . Nothing less then extraordinary for his lord , otherwise they’d pay for it with their lives for their lack of respect in reaching the ideal satisfaction of Gizora . Charlie would begin speeding up , running down the hallway with his hands up in the air as if he was a airplane soaring through the sky , motioning his shoulders up and down from side to side as he did. Once he reached the door just outside of Gizora’s closet he would stand right on the border of it and bow enthusiastically , doing so with too much spirit he had seemed like a kid trying to act like a soldier and failing hard at it. However due to the design of the building and the fact the area they were in was more or less close to vacant , the audible sounds of people approaching the area could be heard ; so it could be inferred that people were possibly on their way. Charlie would stare curiously at the direction of the nose while wondering if Gizora wanted him to go tell them to wait or to let them in .-

” Is the rest of Terakus ready to see youuuuu ? ”

 

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Was the rest of Terakus ready for Lucifer? It was the question Onryo had been asking himself since he had heard the news that Charlie and the other priests were preparing for the ritual. The dark lords had not been permitted to attend. Even if they had been, he himself likely would have declined the honor confusing such rituals tended to attract many powerful spirits that would come asking for retribution. In any case, it had been many hours since they announced the beginning of this dark sacrifice that had left Onryo unable to sleep and pacing so much amongst his chambers that one may believe the soles of his boots to wear away from the friction. He had even denied any food served to him from the small dark and bodiless spirits that squeaked in worry for him throughout the dark and empty hallways only lit with candlelight.

Onryo’s domain was a confusing place made up mostly of deformed and malicious spirit going through the motions as if they were still alive alongside outcasts and monsters. The sight of them would be frightening to anyone else that they lacked any other place to go. A neverending nightmare and labyrinth of strange sights. There was barely anything that could be considered alive there other than the dark lord himself. He had grown accustomed to that way of life since their master had gone away so long as to restore himself of the battles against Alteria. Onryo had come to eventually embrace his role, fighting to avenge the youkai that could not defend themselves from the humans and bringers of light that slaughtered them out of fear even though he was the one to be feared truly..

Such thoughts that consumed the dark lord of the comparison of long ago to now. He was not sure what he felt about this situation. Perhaps nothing at all expect to assume his role once more..or was there something there? Discomforting. Onryo felt he had lived amongst the dead for too long. His mind continued to roam in his pondering even now that he easily sat upon the large sill of a wide open window that offered a wonderful view of the dark swirling clouds encircling this place with shots of purple electricity veining out through the surface. He would not have been surprised if that was part of the magic of this castle as well that he could feel the powerful dark magics teeming throughout every crevice.

Having not yet been informed of their master’s arrival, Onryo continued to await them comfortably enough in leaning back to allow his heavy golden gaze to peer outward to the beyond with no visible emotion upon his features that were accenuated only by the feathered mask he wore. No one would think he was more magically inclined with the toned physique that lay wrapped intricately in layers of dark magician robes. Long tresses that ranged from dark purple to black flowed down his back that led up to similarly colored engraved horns that were notably scarred likely from the many battles before. Long slender fingers with long sharp black claw-like nails held a long kiseru type pipe. Moments passed that he brought this pipe to his pale lips to take in the delicious smoke from the silver metal end from before releasing slowly. Some form of tenseness within his form began to ease up.

Having been summoning to await the Destroyer, Onryo had not yet seen any of the dark lords. Some he had not seen for many years though he did not believe for a moment that anything dire had become of them. They had come to earn their status for a reason. It had been sometime that he remained there quietly amongst his thoughts in that dark place that eventually a demonic butler with the appearance of an old man couples with a black horns and pitchfork tail bowed lowly before making the offer to escort him to Lucifer’s chambers. Shifting to settle the pipe within a hidden pocket of his robes, Onryo nodded once in agreement to this. This was his first time setting foot in this place after all.

Standing to his full tall height, the demonic youkai stretched his limbs a bit before he had taken to following the butler with the heavy sound of boots tapping against the floor that alarmed those nearby that they were headed towards their location. They arrived at a luxuriously designed double doorway where his pointed ears perked to hear the voices of others inside but could not make it out exactly. A woman..? It could even be a mistress to his master. The butler came to knock lightly at the door to see if they were ready to recieve the dark lords. Onryo waited quietly, coming to lace his hands together in front. Perhaps that feeling of discomfort came that it felt like time was moving for him once again..

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Terakus – Destroyer’s Domain 

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“You know Charlie? I’m going to miss peeing standing up.” This off the cuff comment was thrown out as Gizora turned this way and that in front of a series of glass looking mirrors. Taller than the Destructor, who was now a lot smaller in frame due to his current sex. This was going to take some getting used to. Not to mention how his Dark Lords would react to the …change. But with all things there are some doubts and a lot of questions. Clearly, the reason for the switch had to do with Alterus. That was something that Gizora was going to have to look into. The red sheer silk dress clung superbly to the Dark Lord’s figure and he had to admit that it felt really good against his skin. It was a lot better to see him actually dressed, than romping about naked like he had before. Slipping into some stunning red stilettos, Gizora bent over to lace each one up, with her chestnut tresses falling forward to shield her face like a fine veil. It was at that moment that there was a knock on the chamber doors.

~KNOCK KNOCK~

“Presenting his Excellence the Dark Lord Onryo.”

The twin doors to Gizora’s chambers swung open, only for Onyro to catch a glimpse of what was the Destructor’s shapely silk covered backside.

“Already?” Gizora was not exactly ready and snapped back up, with her hair flying back. She turned her head to look back over her shoulder and instantly recognized the well dressed Dark lord standing just shy of the door.

“Onryo! Been a few years. Come in.” Totally forgetting that the Dark Lord night not recognize him like this. It was only when he saw his reflection that he paused and then beamed. “And before you say anything….It’s still me underneath….this.” He swept his well manicured hand in front of him like a model on one of those game shows.“Something to do with the genetic sampling….or…just that freaking planet where the Observer keeps his minions. I don’t know.” Yes, it was still a mystery to the Destroyer, but one he was going to figure out.

Gizora sashayed across the floor, very much like you would expect a woman too, and extended a hand to shake Onryo’s. It was also then that the Destructor could smell tobacco. Oh what he wouldn’t give for a cigar right now. The demonic youkai was of course much taller than Gizora, but he could easily see that he knew his place in the scheme of things by the way in which he held his body.

“I take it that you have met Charlie.” He gestured to the white haired assistant who had shown such exuberance in Gizora’s awakening. “Top bloke. A real keeper. Only one game enough to test my tits to see if they were real. Well, aside from me of course.” Gizora winked and then gestured for the door.

“A tour…that is what I want. And a cigar….maybe some brandy.’ Gizora marched forwards towards the door.

Yes….the MASTER was in the House.

~RB~

 

 

The Dark Moon of Terakus – Part Two : Shattered Dimensions.

 

With Gizora awakened from his slumber, it was hard to get over the fact that this time around he was one Hell of a woman.

 

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The Dark Moon of Terakus

It took one of great courage and also dedication to step forward out of the crowd of robed priests while the Lord Gizora was asking just what he had missed over the course of his slumber. Indeed there had been a great deal and of course his devout and loyal followers had done all to create the world that would rival Alterus as a true opposite. The crowd parted to allow one such follower passage forward, while up on the stairs, Gizora was running her slender digits up and down her body in curious amazement at how he turned out from the awakening. Had a relic been turned the wrong way? Never before had the Destructor appeared in the form of a woman. In fact, it was all very new and in some ways pleasing, but not when the odd priest found the need to try and rub one out in his presence. Noticing that one had broken from the rest of the pack and had pushed back his hood to reveal the white hair beneath, did Gizora stop with the self pleasuring. The Destroyer listened intently to what he had to say. It was indeed favorable news. The population of their world had grown beyond the wildest dreams of the planners, and was continuing to do so. What was of significant news was that there was a lot of strange energies being picked up from the alter planet of Alterus.

Lord Gizora placed her hands upon her svelte hips and cocked a brow as the priest went on further to do his introduction.

” My name is Charlie , a loyal servant of Lord Gizora and of course I’m under your command to do your dirty work and other accompanying orders. Also…”

So his name was Charlie. Sort of common, but easy to say. Rolls off the tongue nicely. But Charlie was no ordinary follower. In fact, he was a bold one. Climbing the steps to approach the Destroyer and then…reach out and cup the Lord’s left breast. Gizora blinked as she lowered her head and watched as the man had a good feel. His fingers digging in a little to see for himself that this vision of a woman was actually real.

‘Aha ! These are real !”

“I know, right?” Gizora poked her other one and then smirked. “Kinda like pretty little love pillows. I feel like Venus.” To see the Lord Gizora act like a sex kitten, but with the mannerisms of a man, was kinda strange. Charlie was smart enough to know that the Lord’s current state of undress was only enslaving the lustful minds of his followers and was quick to cover Gizora up, so that no more of her priests would lose their cocks. Now safely covered with the robe, Gizora flicked her hair back and gave Charlie a pat on the back.

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“Anyone else ever tried to touch my boob, I would have ripped their balls up through their throats and made them eat them.”

“Walk with me.” Gizora started to head off down the stairs and headed past the throngs of her faithful followers that were all on their knees in awe as she headed out to the opening of the cavern to see the planet that awaited her.

 

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– Charlie was confused as to what Venus was , but since Gizora is Anti-God and a living encyclopedia on knowledge existent and knowledge of the world and concepts before this one ; she would know what she was talking about . He would look with curiosity at her while she equipped herself with the robe he worn and by a result it had grown warm from his body heat . Charlie was quite happy to see it had fit on her . When she had uttered out that if it was anyone else that had done what he did ; she would’ve made them eat their own reproductive organs , the young male would gulp and stand silently as she would conclude her message to him by ordering him to follow her. Charlie stayed silent as she began to walk and he would salute to her enthusiastically with a facial expression that appeared to have been a forced seriousness but he would then burst out saying –

” Lord Gizora is soooooooooooo coool ! ”

– Charlie would run over to Gizora’s side to follow along her as she began to walk away from the center of the cavern. The young male wondered how she would react once she reached the outside and re-entered society. He wondered what she was thinking as she walked and hope she would like what she had saw ; a growing community under her command and it was not something that just happened overnight. Charlie adjusted his speed to accommodate his Lord when he had gotten used to her pacing before he would attempt making a decent conversation with her in an attempt to shed more light on anything she wanted to possibly know-

” I think it is still mid-day , been holed up in the cavern for quite awhile but I don’t think we’ve been in there for too long. If I can offer any of my knowledge to you please let me know . I’m sure your awakening has made some of your powers still numb and unusable at this early a stage so let us help you out as much as we can before and after. ”

 

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Dark Moon of Terakus

Charlie’s enthusiastic salute and added cheer of how he thought Gizora was cool brought about a huge grin from the swaggering she devil. With the crimson robe draped over her form, it allowed her some modesty – not that he really cared. But if it stopped the damn priests from ogling at his new form then it was a good shield of sorts. Once the Destructor was taken to his new abode and estate he was sure to find clothing to suit his stunning curvaceous figure. Walking with a pronounced strut, the Destructor finally came out into the light of the day. The three suns had now moved out from each other and the blazing heat was a welcome to christen the Destructor’s face. He tipped his head back and let out a huge gasp as though to take in the fresh air now that they were out of the stank of the temple. After all, the burnt carcasses and remains of the sacrifices was a bit on the nose – as well as the droppings from the zombified beasts of burden. They really dropped the most foul smelling turds imaginable.

“You’re a keeper. You shall be my right hand to help me with governing this planet. Yes, Charlie…I like you.” It was interesting that the Destructor was showing such a nice side, when he was known for being an absolute asshole. Maybe it was the female hormones that were now racing about his innards. God, help the poor lad when it was that time of the month. With Charlie racing to catch up to the Destructor’s bold strides, it was good to hear that he was a virtual one stop shop of information. Everything from the time of day, to offering his services in letting Grizora know anything that sated his interest while he was acclimatizing from being asleep for so long. From what Grizora could see those that had come before them had done well to promote procreation and of course the building of vast cities in Grizora’s name. The landscape below the mountain was like blood veins of technology, roads, infrastructure and of course cities that were parts of the beating heart to Terakus. Though the sky showed the dark clouds that were from industry, it also meant that there was great wealth, and many that had come with ideas on how to better the moon, in the race to combat that which exists upon Alterus.

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As they walked to an awaiting vehicle that was sleek, black in colour and had a driver with the door open in readiness, the Destructor asked.

“Tell me more about the world of my nemesis, hmm? You mentioned that there were strange forces being detected. I want to know everything, so we can be prepared.” With a dark and sinister chuckled. “I dare say….they’ve missed me.”

He was probably right about that.

~RB~

 

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” I am HONORED ! ”

– Charlie bowed his head 5 times extremely enthusiastically while smiling like an idiot when he had heard Lord Gizora had taken a liking to him. He was actually quite happy to see the position he was put in , and with that he for once took a serious action and placed his hand over his heart and bowed with great respect for his God. He allowed his silence to continue while Gizora had stared out onto the atmosphere and its surroundings , this was the land of the Destroyer and she has been brought back in the flesh and is ready to rule . Charlie would do his best to be the most ideal advisor for her as well. She may be omnipotent but even she had the right to make others do her bidding and he was excited for this chance. When Lord Gizora finally inquired about the land opposite to Terakus while a vehicle had pulled up and was ready for entry Charlie would follow her quietly upon her command inside if and once told to do so while giving her the answer to her question. –

” The Creator and the only person ever able to be as close as possible to the concept of My Lord’s Equal has been held up in that white Sphere Celestia for ages since you’ve battled him , or that was what I was told. He has been preparing for your return , as all of a sudden strange buildings have begun to accumulate around Alterus and has shown to be giving off large amounts of magical and divine power. The scholars has deciphered them to be The Observer’s Dungeons ; created with a surplus of magical will from only those with a high magical affinity and a mentality able to comprehend it’s natural inner workings and recreate it once more but in physical form. It is essentially like building a home , with complex traps , passages , monsters and a Boss type enemy at the end. However it is worth it, as it’s said to hold a Divine Treasure at the end of the place. I believe that the Observer personally has done and made these places himself , but we can never be sure. We were also guessing that this may be their way of training possible soldiers and having anti-Terakus weapons in order to defeat us. Without your presence we are unable to do a thing about this. We’ve sent a Elite team of Terakians down to Alterus not long ago , and they’ve been ready to make a move for quite some time. But they are known to be quite slow with their methods just to ensure success. I believe Master Gizora should have the same potential to create these so called Dungeons and a following Anti-Alterus Item just like they are doing on Alterus. That is my report your Destructiveness , I hope it is satisfactory ~ ”

 

The Dark Moon of Terakus – Shattered Dimensions.

The Dark Moon of Terakus. 

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To everything there is the opposite. Just as Alteria exists so to does it’s counterpart. The ying to the yang. Terakus. Planet of all chaos and ruled by the Destructor – Gizora, who has been in slumber within the mountains of Hellrise. Whilst the cities that dot the moon are filled with the dark creatures and vile lords of the underworld, a thriving metropolis does exist. Though considered to be a moon, by those on Alteria; they are unaware of the dangers that lurk on the dark side of the moon.

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The Dark Moon of Terakus

Since the dawn of time there have been two that wielded such powers that it was enough to bring about the rise of greatness and the fall of planets and civilizations. Just as there was the will of Good, there was the opposite, the Chaos of Destruction. Creation had it’s name, and so reigned over the planet of Alteria along with the Celestial Kings – but in the days coming, their counterparts…the opposites were preparing for the awakening of their great Anti God. The Destructor….Gizora. Said to be in slumber in the mountains of Hellrise, till the alignment of the three suns, the dark sons were to build for him that would be worthy of his throne. Across the fire moon, there were plates that cooled and allowed for the construction of vast cities and territories where those of greed and lust could build towering monuments and buildings that all bore the crest of their leader. It would not be an easy task to awaken the Destroyer. Sacrifices and rituals had to be held and all the right relics brought in from across the surface of Terakus at exactly the right moment. It had been written by scribes and seers had foreseen the day in which the crypt would crack open and reveal the Ruler of Terakus in all his chaotic glory.

A line of robed men in crimson carried with them the sacrifices that were in boxes, cages and on the back of trucks. Creatures that had been harvested in accordance with the blood parchment of Cardis. Guardians atop of muscular steeds cracked their whips to the lowest of Terakus’s drones – sightless zombified behemoths, that pulled the caged carts as the procession was reaching the rise of the mountain of the sacred Crypt. In the sky above, you could see the three suns that were all close to being in alignment. The dark priests needed to hurry if they were to make the preparations before the time of the awakening. There was a sense of urgency now growing between both relic hunters and the priests.

Just ahead a large jagged opening was visible, forged out of the rock by the power of Gizora before his slumber. As the many vehicles and carriages passed under the arch, there was a change in temperature. The heat from the molten lava pits below was releasing plumes of noxious gasses that to mere mortals, would have them clamoring for breathing apparatus. Within the cavern like chamber, which was the size of an Olympic stadium, there was a mount that had four pillars, with the top being like the roof from the Greek Parthenon. At the very top of the roof of the cave was a large hole, that allowed for the viewing of the sky – which was important to the ritual itself. The sound of brakes and hydraulics now echoed throughout the chamber, as well as shouts from the guardians, as the great drones lowered their ropes and chains to bring the procession of cages and boxes to a halt. Screams, whimpers and cries came from within the sacrifices carriages, and the guardians walked along the sides, shoving great electrified prodders in to keep them quiet. Not exactly a humane way of doing things, but this was Terakus.

At the base of the mount, the crimson robed clerics and priests assembled, and started to give out orders on where the sacrifices were to be chained and mounted for the ceremony. It was like a cattle call, as the cages were unlocked – chains falling to the ground, while collared creatures of all descriptions were led out and brought to the various points of the four pillars. Large hammers were used to nail the creatures chains in place. There was to be no happy ending for them. Their blood and life force were needed to crack open the seal on Grizora’s chamber. A large stone door with ancient script that was chiseled into the rock was the center point of the cavern.

Large torches that were carried by the bearers formed a ring around the outside of the pillared mount, and a lone robed dark one moved to a special podium with a book that had been fashioned out of human skin. He placed the book down on the raised stand and then slowly drew back his hood, to reveal a shock of black hair. Grizora’s most dedicated of followers. His face was etched with tattoo like marking, that burned red compared to the darkness of his skin. At the wave of his hand, the relic hunters approached the mount steps, each carrying a piece to what was a puzzle, marked out by matching holes within the crypt itself. On Barax’s drop of the finger, all four climbed the steps and then pressed the relics into the stone marks. Each one hissed and steam poured out along with a blazing orange blast of light. The torch bearers all then looked to the sky as the three suns were just about touching. The time had come.

“MITTERNACHT!”

The chamber started to groan and creak, as many spectators were now waiting in anticipation of this momentous event. A chorus of voices began to chant, some even going into a hypnotic state, with the faces of the unfortunate sacrifices now contorted in polarized fear. The voices were now raising – beating drums played loudly as the suns started to cross each other. Once they were aligned a blinding light erupted from the sky, and rocketed down to the hole of the chamber, flooding into the room as the last words were being said by the dark robed priests. Each relic, each sacrifice were hit with beams of golden fire light. Hot as the sun, as the marking upon the door to the chamber of the Destroyer lit up, each mark glowing one by one as the voices within the chamber reached a crescendo. With a loud explosion, the door to the Destructor’s chamber was blown to bits and within you could see the very fire of Hell itself come to Terakus, as a figure was fashioned from the flames within. But to the surprise of all around, the figure was not that of a great beast…..nor was it…male.

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It was a woman. The Destructor was the opposite to those on the Shattered planet.

Many of the priests all stepped back, as she emerged from the flames – naked. Her skin cooling rapidly as her well endowed form was viewed by all those that had awoken her. The men gasped at the magnificence of her being. It was only when she had taken a step off the mount that Gizora spoke.

“What are you all looking at?” The voice having a very deep and sexy allure. Hearing herself, Gizora stopped and looked down. Were there breasts on her chest? Reaching up with a well manicured hand she gave one a squeeze and then roared with laughter.

“Okay…is this some sort of joke?’

Funny thing was….no one was laughing. You could barely hear a pin drop, except for the odd sound of rustling under a priest’s robes.

“No, my Lord Destructor. Tis no joke.” Her long time assistant said. Grizora was still fondling her breast and then poking the other one. “Well with these puppies, I’m not going to get bored.'” She laughed again, and then cast an eye on one priest who was very active with his hand under his robe. Clearly enjoying seeing Grizora like this. The Destructor didn’t even bat an eyelid as she snapped her finger, and the priest’s cock fell off in his hand. Shrieking and with blood running down his leg, he ran from the mount, much to Grizora’s amusement.

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“Well well…I imagine that I missed a lot. Time to….fill me in.”

 

~RB~

 

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– One of the hooded men would slowly walk forward and drew his hood back , revealing a average heighted male who had quite the perplexed expression on his face ; his wide eyes gazing the female up and down as if in disbelief and his bright white hair hopefully distracting the males expression to excuse him for a proper emotion to be shown at this point in time. But soon his confusion came to an end as he would lower his head and yell his next words quite loudly and quickly –

” You-have-missed-quite-a-lot-since-you’ve-been-lying-dormant-Destroyer-My-Lord ; Our-Population-Has-Increased-exponentially-and-still-continuing-as-we-speak. Other-then-that-a-lot-of-strange-energies-has-been-seen-on-Alterus-but-we-don’t-know-what-is-the-cause-for-it.”

– The male took in a deep breath and then exhaled before finally introducing himself –

” My name is Charlie , a loyal servant of Lord Gizora and of course I’m under your command to do your dirty work and other accompanying orders. Also…”

– Charlie would take a few more steps forward , while the other robed men had watched in disbelief that he had gotten so close and would take his hand and cupped her left breast with his hand before making a alarmed sound –

”Aha ! These are real ! But, You are our great and feared Lord so you must cover up otherwise the rest of the men will get ideas. So please take this.”

– He took a few steps back and took his robe off and gave it to her to cover up , as a Anti-God Gizora would easily pinpoint how many of them were looking at her lustfully and Charlie was actually touching to validate her gender and nothing further even though it seemed quite the perverse action, he had always heard of how Gizora was supposedly a male and didn’t want to tarnish the concept and has taken into consideration now that things aren’t the same. Protecting and conserving the Destroyer’s appearance and person is his task now. –

 

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