Chapter 358: Elsa Viola - Greysons Scheme (1/2)
The stage was set, and I could feel her icy stare from a distance. Gesturing to empty space to hold, I stepped out from space beside Greyson. Grabbing his broad shoulders, a great thunderous noise echoed into my heart. I froze for but a moment. Sending the man a soft stare, I patted his shoulder.
It had lasted for less than a second, but I saw nothing but endless darkness and pain. It was heartbreaking, simply watching her hover over us.
”It's for her,” I said to comfort his broken heart. ”It's for her.”
Slowly nodding, he bitterly smiled, ”Is it all set?” He inquired, but his gaze never left the marble eyes of Ashna.
”So there was a scheme after all, and here I thought you simply wished for me to appear? Are you sure you don't want a taste? If you can make me cum, I am more than willing to forgive your past transgression. I swear your wife's body can hand so much more than I give her credit for.”
”Leave... I will handle the rest,” I coldly said.
”No, just do it. I am growing tired of this.” Grey softly said, sending a deep glance towards Grace covered in a barrier. Facing the formation that still appeared within the skies.
”She is not fully into this realm yet. Do you think it will be enough? We should wait till her body if fully materialized,” I cautioned, feeling Grey was underestimating the power of a God.
”You all know I can hear you?”
”Indeed, that's why we are talking so causally,” Grey replied, ”But it will not hurt our plan. Tell me, Ashna, what do you know about abyssal demons?”
”Not much; the most we know is from what we see in Lilith and that bitch by your side.” She said, causing my lips to rise. Hovering on the ground alongside Grey, we came to eye level with Ashna's body slowly beginning to materialize.
”It's not a surprise. It is, after all, a rare race. I am sure not even that prince you follow understands its complex nature.”
”You believe I follow Sitri? A blasted Devil! One of the foulest creatures to walk the Bed of Chaos!”Ashna venomously shouted, flicking the sleave of her silver robe.
”Well, it doesn't really matter now, does it, ”Said Greyson with cold hard eyes as her body finally materialized within Midgard. Sending me a glance, the formations around Ashna suddenly froze, turning a deep shade of black.
Sneering in my direction, she chuckled, ”Is that your little scheme? Take control of my formation and kill me?”
”They say killing a cockroach is an impossible task! Especially one like yourself I tried years ago, and years later, you still lived. So I came up with a different scheme this time,” Greyson lightly told as Zanris and Silvia flickered to my side with vibrant smiles.
”So she indeed got away. You owe me, Grey. You owe me big time,” Zan said to Grey with a stone-cold glare.
”And I shall deliver; I hear Mr. Bear needs a friend. How about I convince Arsene to allow your... practice to continue.”
”My God, ARe you mad!” Silvia shouted, ”Do you know what she did? How young they were?”
”I don't perpetually care at this point.” Greyson indifferently said, eying Ashna, who did not dare make a move, and the two monsters that hovered just outside the formation.
Narrowing her dark amber eyes, a holy divinity began to ripple through the air. Watching a wave of flame begin to appear, my lips simply curled up as the flame started to darken. Slowly beginning corrupted by my energy, the holding light started to wain, twisting into a dark, sinful light.
”Eh?”
”You got it?” He asked in haste,
”Yeah, I got it.”