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((Sorry this took so long, wanted to neatly wrap up this section.))
Just when it looks like the second demon is vanquished, it comes roaring out of the dust storm, claws out stretched. The creature’s skin is flayed and burnt, charred nubs of bone protrude from torn flesh, but the sheer rage of it compels it to keep attacking.
>Time to show this bozo who the real Dragon is. Press any key within the next hour to win this fight.
Nero’s demon grabs the wounded one by its arms and tears them off. This doesn’t slow it down at all as it lurches forward and bites down hard on its enemy’s neck before tearing out its throat.
Molten ichor spews from the wounded god-beasts as they stagger backwards, reeling from their injuries. Eventually the armless one falls over dead, the fires of it’s rage cooling into embers. The “victor” stumbles forward onto its fallen enemy and begins to claw and tear at the carcass.
Finally it rips out what appears to be a heart. The strange organ appears to be made simultaneously of glistening flesh and shimmering crystal depending on how the light catches it. The remaining demon crushes it then devours the pieces, tearing strips and chunks from the organ as if it was an eldritch piece of jerky.
>2/3 Slow time events passed mean you still win, just not in style.
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Rage, fury… focus.
[Dragon]: “I remember…”
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The world burned. A creature of many wings, orbited by rings and spheres inscribed with words of power… feh, how could the power of mere words ever stand up to your primal fury?
[???]: “You <span class="mu-i">ANIMAL</span>, you bring ruin to this world and inhabitants, profane my great work and for what!?”
[Dragon]: “I need no reason, no justification. Your <span class="mu-i">great work</span>, your entire aspect is absurd!”
[???]: “Then there is nothing left but reckoning, you will answer for your crimes.”
[Dragon]: “I do not answer to you, I ANSWER TO NO ONE!”
[???]: “My Law is <span class="mu-i">absolute</span>, and my Ẁ̶͉̎̌͘O̵͓͚̪͗̉̏̚Ṟ̷̍͗̆̈́̿D̸̼̩̉̇ ̷̡̡̮͕̰̐͛͗̿̊I̷͔̤͑̓̕S̴̻̺̮̍̉͌͒͝ ̵͔̮͂͑́̍L̴̛͉̓͋̕ͅͅĀ̵̯̟͉͆͊͆̚Ẉ̴̔̑̎”
Pain, it’s words constricting your essence, crushing your soul.
[Dragon]: “I am above all laws and I. WILL. N̸͍͚̾̍̑̌̚O̷͍̾̄́͘T̷̘͇͙͌͜.̷͙͎̯͆ ̵̢͎͝B̴̛̪̽͌̚͝E̶͖͋͑͑.̶̨͓̫̳͂͛ ̷̢̱̹̱̝̾͗B̴̞̱̔͌̎͌̑O̶͓̾͜Ṷ̴̟̭͌N̸̩͖̗̿͌̔D̷̹̤̠̽͋̊̚!̸͈̼̰͑́̕̚”
A clash of wills, ripping and tearing, burning flesh sundered, rings and words broken…
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>cont
