184 Vol. 3 pt. 54 Patch 9.0: The Catacombss Secre (1/2)
”Fenny, stop flirting with new girls when your girlfriend is over here jealous,” Oleander calls out to Fenrir.
”I'm – I'm not flirting, and Cass Cass wouldn't be jealous of this,” Fenrir says, looking back at the group.
Cassiel totally looks jealous.
”Y-yeah. I'm not… jealous or anything like that,” Cassiel says.
Oh, she's totally jealous.
Fenrir is going to have to remember this.
”Anyways, so you got lost down here, tried sneaking around until you got discovered, and have been lighting things on fire ever since?” Fenrir asks Azalabulia.
”I – I am only down here because of the dark energy challenging me to a duel!” Azalabulia tries to explain while still ”wagging” her hips.
”You can stop that, you know.”
”Stop what?”
He points at her hips.
Azalabulia coughs and straightens up. ”I do not know what you are talking about, foolish mortal.”
”Sure you don't. Anyways, seems like there's a pretty big room up ahead. Maybe a boss?” Fenrir guesses.
The rest of the group walks up to them and looks ahead at the room.
”I – I see! The natural attraction between the dark flames within me has been drawing me toward this final opponent!” Azalabulia says.
”Looks like it might be a boss room. Want to keep going? Everything in here has honestly been pretty easy. The only issue has been their numbers. So, I'm thinking that the boss might not be that difficult,” Oleander theorizes.
”Yeah. We're all together now, so even if the boss is way harder than everything else we have fought so far, we should be fine,” Cassiel says.
”I'm down for watching another awesome fight if you all want to go fight something,” Rao says.
”Might as well. We're already here,” Fenrir says.
”H-hey! Do – do not ignore me, you – you—” Azalabulia says with a pout before getting interrupted.
”Want to join us? You cleared half the way here anyways, so it'd only be fair to invite you along,” Fenrir offers her.
Azalabulia looks away with a blush and pout. ”As – as long as it's not like a bug,” she says.
”Don't worry. If it's a bug then we'll leave you in there alone.”
She looks at Fenrir with teary eyes and puffed cheeks.
Fenrir walks toward the room with the rest of his group following behind. Cassiel makes a ”hmph” sound as she walks past Azalabulia, not even looking in her direction.
”H-hey! Wait for me!” Azalabulia cries out.
While Rao may not be interested in Azalabulia because of her personality, he'd be lying if he said that he wasn't into her body. He finds his eyes going over to her whenever she's not looking his way just to check her out. Her body is definitely one of a woman's despite her somewhat childish personality – in fact, he would never think to associate her personality with somebody whom looks like her. Wide hips, thick thighs, a large chest, an hourglass figure, taller than everybody but him and Fenrir, and more mature looking than them both… yet she acts like a delusional kid playing with sticks in their backyard and calling them swords.
He loses interest again as soon as she opens her mouth.
”Come out and face me! Let us determine whose… whose… whose darkness is greater and worthy of becoming the overlord of this star!” Azalabulia shouts.
”Yeah, what she said,” Oleander says.
The room they are in is large and round like most traditional boss chambers. A large slab has dropped from the wall behind them to block off their only escape, and it looks as if they are in some sort of mausoleum as hundreds of coffins lie within the decrepit walls.
A hole near the room's ceiling serves as the boss's entrance.
Dozens of fat, slimy tentacles pull the monster forward out from the hole, dropping down into the center of the room in front of everybody.
They are the same tentacles that Cassiel originally left because of, and the ones that the rescue group was fighting through earlier. Only, now they all get to see what the tentacles are actually connected to.
All of the tentacles are attached to a fleshy, purple and red mass with slitted eyes all over its body. The top of its body features a maw lined with several rows of thorn-like teeth ready to tear apart anything that comes close to them, and it has new tentacles to show off as well. The ones that Cassiel and the others saw were just purple and slimy with rounded tips, but these new ones they are seeing have tips covered in spikes, some that are sharp and curved like blades, and there's one with pores surrounding it that is spewing gas wherever it swings.
”I, Azalabulia, the Dark Sorceress of Twisted Flames, the Breaker of Reality, and the One Who will Set the Worl—”
”What is it with tentacles today?” Oleander asks.
”Hey, tentacles need love, too,” Fenrir says.