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"You... you... you... planetary fucker."
Necroma shouted out to me, with a look of pure disdain and a great amount of cautiousness as she immediately went into a fighting stance, and jump back with her guard on high alert, as if second nature.
Her pink eyes were identical to mine, and now that I think about it, she resembles me a little despite keeping the majority of her facial features, even her horn and tail were identical to mine, the only difference is the color.
But apart from that, she looks the same as me almost as if she was my daughter, no scrap that theory, she is my daughter as she was made from my flesh and blood, so technically speaking that body of hers is something like my kin, or maybe just an inferior genderbend clone of my original self, with the soul of Necroma inhibiting it of course.
Although I kind of find it both unsettling and satisfying seeing that look of defiance in her eyes, however, how can she dream of defying me, I have the deed to her soul, and with this in my mind, I couldn't help but smile sinisterly with a hint of smugness presence in my expression.
But honestly, if looks could kill, I would have been dead about a thousand times over already, without a doubt her hate for me is truly genuine, just the way I like it, breaking her to submission too quickly would be boring, and molding her into my ideal images on her own terms would have been much funner than the former.
But as she began to stare me down with much hatred, I began to walk up to her, and the closer I got the further she goes trying to avoid me at all cost.
But I didn't make this stop me, as I walk with both my hands in my pocket, and the closer I get I notice her legs were trembling uncontrollably in fear, making it harder for her to move, and when I saw this, I couldn't help but smile, but she took it differently, as she spoke with great hate and concern for her well-being.
"Stay away from me you freak of nature."
Necroma said in a fearful tone, although I don't blame her, I did defeat her by destroying everything in her world, even the concept of magic stopped existing due to the great glaciation that overtook her dungeon world.
Instead, I continue to laugh at her, as her suffering was now becoming my nutrient.
"Hehehehe... well you look at that, the prideful goblin bitch is finally recognizing her place, hohoho... how the tables have turned."
I said in a teasing and mocking tone, which infuriated her, as she replied with a shaky insult.
"You... BAA...aST...arDDD!"
"Just stay away from me."
But I didn't listen, in times like these the servant must know who the master is, and to do that I need to set my dominance by asserting it properly, so I made my way to Necroma's side with blazing speed, which shock her and caught her off guard as I jump scare her, and transformed my face into an abomination and combination of tentacles and eyeballs with rows of shark-like teeth.
As I shouted while I suddenly pop up in front of her.
"Booo!"
"Yhhaaa!"
Necroma yelled in fright as her heart suddenly raced, and her body stumbled down due to the sudden panic, which made her legs cross and knot with each other, which cause her to fall flat on her ass.
The slight prank works well, as she fell with fear in her heart, and that horrendous slang like fucker, bastard, asshole, was put on pause.
Not out of fear but out of instinct, reason be Necroma felt it, this man, this monster called Loki, wasn't playing games, the childish prank wasn't to annoy her, it was a warning disguise as a prank.
Because in that slight moment when Necroma came face to face with his monstrous pink eyes hidden behind those tentacles, and teeth.
Time felt like it stops in its track, although in reality, it was the opposite because time was still moving, however, this short moment the two shared was no more than one second in real-time, however, it felt like an eternity for Necroma.
Because when she peaks into the eyes of Asmodeus, it was as if she was looking into the eyes of the most vilest creature to ever exist in this world, which could have meant and been anything though.
However, Necroma realized something, in this small span of one second, what was it, well it was a realization that came before her, this demon wasn't like the rest, something was special about him, for one to be a demon who is dependent on sex, he doesn't act like an incubus, if anything he acts like a demon that enjoys war and bloodshed, and feeds off the misery of others, more than anything else.
But one thing was even more clear to her, although she herself didn't realize it yet, or it is better to say, she still hasn't comprehended it yet as to why she is doing this, but her body itself, the same thing that came from Asmodeus realize his intention due to its father will.
Her instinct overtakes her will to think properly and act independently, as her body would make and prevent the foreign soul within it, from doing anything stupid that could get the both of them killed.
Because Necroma's new body realizes if Necroma herself would continue her slanders or even talk any profanity, her father/enslaver would kill them without a second thought.
And right after that long ass one second that felt like an eternity passed, Asmodeus's glare shifted from her and what came next was a small act of discipline that would be a warning.
Because she felt her body suddenly jolted forwards and a sudden pain came.
And what could be felt was Asmodeus grabbing her neck and slamming her into the wall with his right hand and beginning to squeeze slightly.
And as I began to grab her tiny neck with my left hand, denying her oxygen or the right to breathe, I said to her while she began kicking her legs around in pain and desperation, gagging for life.
"Keekkee... Afghan...nkan!!!"
"Now you look here you little annoying bitch, I'm in a hurry right now, so I don't have time for your disrespectful attitude, nor would I encourage it, you should be grateful for the mercy I have given you so far, after all, it was ignorance that led you to this fate."
She said nothing instead she began to fight for air as she was reaching her limit.
And upon grabbing that soft neck of hers, she instantly began holding and scratching my hand, in an attempt to make me let her go.
But as she did that I increase my grip till I heard a cracking sound.
Crack!
It was obvious I just break her in two due to annoyance, and then her hands grow limp as her eyes roll behind her head, and blood came from her mouth and eyes.
When I look at this I could only say one thing while increasing my grip in frustration.
"Oooops."
However, upon doing that, I notice something amazing happen, her neck started to heal but the way it heal was abnormal, it wasn't like regeneration, but more like time reversal as the blood goes back up in her mouth and sockets and the crushed neck began to reverse back to a healthy state.
Instantly I ask Lilith.
"Hey, Lilith, what just happen?"
Her reply surprised me.
『As a lesser clone of you, she inherits a different version of your time stop』
"Egh but what does time stop have to do with time reversal?"
『Her ability is called Chrono-Delete, it stops present time effect and truth, to manifest past time effects and truth because what this power does is delete the truth of her occurring time, basically, she has the power to delete her current present time, to affect both past and future time for herself, that means the future and its effects can't happen, but since present time is deleted for her, her body can only find meaning in her existence that is her past, in short, she is immune to the status effect of any and everything, and death itself can't touch her as that truth is deleted, and return to default』
When I heard this I secretly had a what the fuck face, if that's the case Necroma has officially become a useful pawn, as this power can be used in many ways although it can only work on herself.
But Lilith continues to talk.
『However there is a weakness to her power』
"And what is that?"
『She can be killed by you if you truly desire it, if you die she also dies』
"Marvelous, well then this means I can torture her all I want."
So with that in mind Necroma, came back to life, as she looks at me in fear, but this time she didn't resist instead she took the punishment without saying or complaining.
And with that in mind, I continue where I left off as I said.
"Now you see what you made me do, I accidentally kill you, now, accidents like these don't have to happen if you are not disobedient, so I will say this once, behave and abide, or else."
She didn't answer, so I told her.
"If you understand smile for me."
"Tell me you are delighted, to become a useful slave pawn, sex fuck toy."
I said with a smile on my face, as I enjoy her misery because for one I crush her pride even more, and for two this brought fort great humiliation on top of even greater humiliation.
But she had no choice because shortly after, she gave me a beautiful smile, so much so she was crying in joy and delight.
"At a girl."
I said.
And with that, I drop her to the floor like garbage as she began coughing and gasping for air.
Cough!
Cough!
"Gasp!...Gasp!"
And right before she composes herself I shapeshift a piece of my flesh into a maid uniform with French style, as I toss it over her head while saying.
"Now since we reach a mutual understanding, quickly get your ass dressed, and let's kidnap a vampire while murdering as many people on the way there."
I said with a delighted smile on my face.