Almost an hour after Leo was transported into the shadow realm, Anna finally arrived at the hospital with the sentinels. Taking down several spirits along the way, they only found the female agent cluelessly wandering alone in the lobby.
"Jean, where is Leo?" Anna asked in haste.
"That boy went inside the enemy territory by himself. Is there anyone familiar with runic spells?" With a slight frustrated mood due to her incapability, Jean pointed towards the hidden entrance.
"Number 3, decipher the runes."
Under Anna's command, a rather nerdish looking woman amongst the sentinels stepped forth, casted a spell to reveal the runic pattern and proceeded to examine its design; however, several minutes passed and she soon shook her head in defeat.
"There is a powerful force distorting the runes from inside. My apologies, but this is beyond my ability."
Suddenly, a shock wave of Anima burst out before the entrance; the ground trembled and the whole building began to quake. Dusts were settling from the ceilings and items were falling off the shelves. The hospital seemed to be crumbling from the seismic tremors that propagated even across the dimensions; yet, all the women stood idly still in a strange fidgeting state.
"This thickness.... this intensity... there is no mistake, this is young master's Anima." One of the sentinels spoke shakenly.
"It is leaking out so fiercely, stronger than we have ever felt before..."
"His seal must have been broken... so this is our lord's true power..."
Before the ladies even realized, all of them had a fountain of liquids profusely pouring out from their crotch and drenching the clothes of their bottom half; strings of clear nectars were lewdly spread between their thighs. Jean bafflingly looked down to her pants and found out that she was in no better state than the other girls.
Everyone was under the vile influence of a certain innocent boy's corruptive aura inciting the primal instinct of their feminine body. However, they were not the only ones under such influence, several unintelligible noises were heard from afar, alerting the women from their lust. From the town, a parade of monsters were converging towards the hospital.
"Ladies, be ready, I sensed a horde of them."
The sentinels braced their weapons while breathing in lecherous smolders; womanly juices continued to leak down lavishly along their legs.
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Back within the town, a high school boy holding the hand of his little sister was running down the street to escape from a certain horror. They were targeted by a Yoma on the way home when the crisis happened during their grocery trip. Despite the severity of the situation, the brave big brother thought it was finally time for him to prove his valor to his dear sister.
"Rena... we are almost there... keep it up!" The boy encouraged the young lady while sweating like a dog himself.
Amusingly, the little sister was still breathing steadily without a drop of sweat while keeping pace with her brother. It seemed like the boy was the one that needed encouragement instead. And it was during that moment, another Yoma sneaked up in front of them from an alleyway.
"Timmy! Watch out!" Rena shouted as she instinctively pulled her brother back, dodging an ambush that would have instantly crushed the boy.
Perhaps the young lady needed an excuse to send the maids out of the house to keep her naughty little secret; there was no hiding of its heavy foul stench when she exposed the vulgar substance in the air.
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At a certain district in the city, near the Halfmoon family HQ, the ladies from the island were also helping to clear out the mess. Their frightening combat potential and ruthless efficiency had many Anima users look to them in awe.
Not many people could imagine the lovely waitress from the restaurant had such a savage side of them... thus, boosting their popularity even more.
The family business had been constantly bothered by many attempts to probe information and stir troubles by their self-proclaimed rivals. With the opportunity to perform a dominating display, those who had funny ideas against the Halfmoon would hopefully learn their place. However, at the same time, it only attracted more watchful eyes from the government and organizations around the region.
Many civilian agencies were getting active as well. There were of course, much more Anima users scattered within the civilian population than in the government or the military. The Anima core each of the monsters carried was already enough of a reason for them to come flocking.
As the integrity of the dimension naturally re-strengthened after the initial outburst, fewer and fewer spiritual entities were entering into the plane
Before long, peace returned to the region.
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Many hours passed, when the storm of Anima within the runic seal finally settled down, corpses of monstrosity were piled into walls.
The ladies waiting by the hospital lobby quickly deciphered the runes and rushed into the shadow realm. Upon entering the main chamber, they were first bombarded by a thick fog of dense pheromone gushing past them like a gale.
Traversing through the flood of white cheese beneath their every step, the ladies found their lord safe and sound at last.
Inside the nest of gore, a goddess of supreme aesthetic was gently caressing a sleeping boy within her deep bosom. The lively flickers in her dark round eyes indicated that she was no longer possessed by the unknown entity. Her master had saved her from a certain doom once more, granting her the warmth that revitalized her humanity; but the death of her mother still placed a deep wound in her heart.
Beneath the throne of flesh where the big girl seated, heavy cum were still leaking out from her gaping rear end in grumous layers of heap. They were the source of strength that awakened her soul to combat the outside influence from taking over her body.
The ladies of Halfmoon had never witnessed the holy essence at this level of thickness and viscosity. At the same time, they also had never seen someone that possessed the divine beauty that rivaled Maria when she was alive. Paired with the big girl's majestic black wings, she truly looked like an existence that doesn't belong to this world.
...and a mascot worthy to serve their lord... these were the women's thoughts.
However, within everyone's amazement, only Jean had a sudden look of realization on her face and quietly pondered.
"Hmm? Isn't Komi only thirteen?"
Although the big girl was no longer a mere human; the number to a certain law enforcement agency was always ready to be dialed.