Chapter 97 - Special Chapter: A Glimpse Into The Future (1/2)
Imperial Year X AI, Hoegaarden.
The Supreme Leader of the Milf Empire and founder of the infamous Culture Sect, Patriarch Culture, meets with the fearsome Unholy Divine Mother of the Free and Unfettered Pavilion.
As always, they begin the day with the cleansing of their impurities within the legendary Jade Rebirth Sacred Spring nestled between the two forces.
The Divine Mother was the first to enter. Her silk robes fell to the ground to reveal magnificent porcelain skin, large swaying h.i.p.s and a pair of towering twin peaks capped with the prettiest of pink.
Clear aquamarine eyes sparkled in the light. Her entire being was set aglow as threads of spun gold shone under the gentle rays. Her beauty was as stunning and radiant as the sun, a Goddess descended from the heavens.
She smiled and dipped her toe into the cold water.
Opposite her was a tall and imposing figure. His own robes were white with gold lining. The top half had a very deep V cut that exposed much of his chest to the delight of many, showing off splendid abdominal muscles.
He had staggering height and the broadest of shoulders with a fatal handsomeness that defied reason. There was an inherent allure to his every movement, a dark, seductive promise. There was a power to him as well, one that radiated from the core of his being. It was like being in front of an ancient, primordial beast and caused fluctuations in the air from his mere presence.
His aura of masculinity made the woman instantly wet.
He, too, stripped bare.
”Did anyone see you coming?” Dahlia asked.
Damien arched a brow. ”You always ask that. Do you ever plan to stop?”
She scratched her cheek. ”Ah, well, we are at war, you know?”
”Convert and we wouldn't have to be.” Damien folded his arms.
”And worship those no-good furries? Never.” She curled her lip.
”See, and that's why we can't get along anymore.”
”Well, why don't you accept our culture instead?”
”Did you come here to fight me by asking that? You know I won't. That stuff is a bit too much for me.”
”You say that, Day, but…” She smirked and took his c.o.c.k in hand. ”This says something different.”
Her soft fingers stroked slowly, carefully bringing him to life in her palm until his head pressed warmly against her stomach.
”S.e.x and marriage are two entirely different things.” He shrugged. The f.u.c.k.i.n.g line had been crossed a long time ago anyway, not that he had much choice in it back then.
It was before Hoegaarden, before the evacuation. He leaves the planet for a few years to bring some sh.i.p.s home and when he comes back everything is a goddamn mess.
In fact, the very day Damien got back, stunned at the years that had gone by, he was greeted by an enthusiastic Dolly almost about to have Charlotte and her Hero party executed. The little girl had spotted him from the crowd of thousands, hopped down, and glomped him before he could even get a word out.
Then gave him a tour, completely forgetting about the execution.
”Who are those?” He'd asked, pointing to the decapitated heads on pikes along the streets.
”Rebel sc.u.m.” He was answered casually.
He noticed the couples walking hand in hand. ”Why do they all look so similar to each other?”
”Thanks to my World I.n.c.e.s.tification plan, every loving i.n.c.e.s.tuous couple can walk in daylight without shame of persecution by poor, ignorant, masses.”
Daughters were kissing fathers, mothers with sons...sisters and brothers...
”What happened to all the players?”
”Um? Do you mean those weird guys who kept breaking into houses and smashing things? We have hunting parties out for those oddballs. Most don't last long in the cities but a few are pretty strong. Those ones we just capture and keep in jail. For some reason they sometimes just disappear though….it's really strange!”
The girl kept them imprisoned so long they just deleted their accounts! That's crazy, isn't it? They only get one account free, they have to pay over five thousand bucks for a new one! This place must be seen as Hell to players everywhere!
It was no wonder the system warned that [This server is set at a high survival difficulty. Those under Level 350 should proceed with caution]
That's the third tier of stat awakening so players like that were almost Transcendents at that stage. A world where you had to be Transcendent to survive...yup. Scary.
He was taken on a very terrifying ”date.”
To be honest? He could handle a lot of that. She'd purged the world before him. Okay, he could get past that. He was a bit distrubed, but yeah.