111 Chapter 39 - One Man Army (1/2)
Ranarium walked under a sky of broken stars, across bracken black ground and to the Pleasure Spire of the Incubus Slaveknight to this particular patch of hell. Just like the rest of the eighth circle, 'Lust' was filled with both the torturous and the delightful in equal measure.
The air made Ranrium feel hot inside, an ecstatic state-building within him as the lust built within him...but no sexual desire, not right now at least. Instead, Ranrium felt the lust for battle, for bloodshed, and for power in full force.
”Hey, there handsome-”
Ranarium fluttered a pinky's worth of red soul lightning at the succubus that had floated beside him, followed by a flash of bright red and a smear on the stone. A howl filled the air as the enemy realised he would not be sated by breasted demons nor their phallic-shaped counterparts.
”You won't die here human,” purred a demonic cat who stood like a man with thin purple armour shaped into the animalistic desires of man.
”Nice tit plate, and what...groin greaves?” Ranarium grinned as he rested his huge demonic axe on his shoulder, the whole thing humming as a great swathe of soul lightning crackles along its edge. The Incubus peered at the axe with contempt, the magic powering it more so.
”I can give you every pleasure within possibility, human. Do you like to fight? To inflict pain? To feel pain? I can give it all-” the cat demon dodged aside as Ranarium released [Soul Bolt] and red lightning exploded across the ground to obliterate several demons in their shadows, before slamming into the Pleasure Spire and biting a great chunk from its base.
”Watch it! You'll cause the whole thing to fall over!” The Slaveknight wailed, peering up at the spiked phallic tower as if to check it was still there, and finding it teetering dangerously.
”Give me what I want then,” Ranarium grinned wider, ”[Soul Siphon].”
From the recently dead Ranarium pulled in fresh souls and felt their power well within him. Building up the power in his axe again, he readied another bolt.
”What do you want then - what can I do for you? What pleasure do you seek?” the Slaveknight said, as his lustful demon spawn appeared from every nook, crack and cave to surround Ranarium on all sides. ”Speak quickly or else I'll let them have their fun with you~”
”I wanted you all to group up,” Ranarium laughed, and unleashed [Soul Blast] to send a sweep of crimson red in every direction at once. Demons shrieked and exploded as the red lighting tore at their bodies and blasted aside the stone, Ranarium using [Soul Siphon] immediately afterwards to stock back up on souls.