The Village of Higher Beings (Third Iteration)

So, today will be a big one for us. You see, well, you should know. Our leader Mefisuto will be losing on purpose. He will retreat to his pocket dimension before being slain and both Tobu and Gaka must be found dead with lava in their throats and stomachs. They will both have buckets next to them, though this won’t be how they die. Alora will use telekinesis to snap their hearts out of place, then will force lava down their throats. It is just…this is my last time saying goodbye. I know I’m the evil guy, but even we have emotions. Being the god of chaos and power doesn’t take away empathy or sympathy. I’ll miss our late-night walks, our drinks, orgies, and so much more. God, those two really have done so much. It…just.. really hurts me, man. As per the plan, in six years we will use Hecate’s trauma to force her into a natural mental breakdown. This will weaken her enough for Aisura to force Musume to front, and then she will put up a permanent wall to stop her from fronting. This is all we can do for her. I realise not much of why we are doing this is known to those outside our group, but Tobu will explain it to you in her entry. Okay, now onto me. I think my wallowing has to end eventually. So, let me begin with my appearance. I am an anthro dragon/fox hybrid, though only my fox side will show. I wear only a red cape and an amulet that houses all of my magical power and chaos abilities. I have blue tips on my ears, a red tongue, a blue tongue, and a red tip on my tail. My paws all have black tips. Personality-wise, you’ll see nothing besides my good side unless you anger me. If you anger me, I’d recommend running. I killed a primordial, surely a lowly god wouldn’t be a struggle. Now, to get onto my origins. I come from a small village in the Netherlands. We were isolated. It was nice. One day, I found a book. Let’s start there.

As I looked around my mother’s attic, I found a long-abandoned book. There was no title, though the leather used as a cover felt as though it was alive. After shaking at the thought of this thing being alive, I began to read it. “Í dimmu gryfjuna fer ég niður þar til ég kemst á botninn.” Suddenly, I began falling. The ground below me fell open and I was suddenly in nothingness. The air around me felt thick and moist as I clinged onto dark and invisible walls, my claws being in more agony than ever before. Slowly, I descended until I reached the bottom. Funnily, this took about a day to reach the bottom. Little did the demon below know, but I can read any length of book in a day. So, I learned all about this master being of destruction and how to end it. Not only that, I learned how to absorb it’s power. At the time, I didn’t know what this creature was, only it’s strength was known to me. This book taught me all I needed. Immediately, I approached this creature. I was made entirely out of fire. It opened it mouth to speak but just as it did I raised my paws, ordering silence. It sat in it’s chair just baffled as I began to chant. This being got locked into it’s chair, unable to even move. “Tilvera glundroða og valds hefur ekki fært neitt nema sársauka og hrylling inn í þennan heim, þó ég, dauðlegur, viti að ég get gert betur. Ég tek kraft þinn frá þér, tæma hann úr líkama þínum og gleypi alla þekkingu þína með honum. Allt sem þú getur gert er að horfa á þig hræðilega og ömurlega, dýr.Tilvera glundroða og valds hefur ekki fært neitt nema sársauka og hrylling inn í þennan heim, þó ég, dauðlegur, viti að ég get gert betur. Ég tek kraft þinn frá þér, tæma hann úr líkama þínum og gleypi alla þekkingu þína með honum. Allt sem þú getur gert er að horfa á þig hræðilega og ömurlega, dýr.Tilvera glundroða og valds hefur ekki fært neitt nema sársauka og hrylling inn í þennan heim, þó ég, dauðlegur, viti að ég get gert betur. Ég tek kraft þinn frá þér, tæma hann úr líkama þínum og gleypi alla þekkingu þína með honum. Allt sem þú getur gert er að horfa á þig hræðilega og ömurlega, dýr.” Suddenly, The being collapsed and fell to the ground as I felt myself gaining power. This was overstimulating, causing me to lose control over my body and forced myself to lie down as I endured this pain. Oh my god, this was the worst I had ever felt. After lying down for what felt like forever, I stood up and leaned against the primordial’s chair. His body was now fused to my own, making me have dragon inside of me. 

Now that my origin is over, allow me to recount what just happened. It has been a day since we fought. I…I think I’ll just tell you what happened.

Aayansh ordered the village to meet her in her cave for a discussion. I was the first to get there. “Hello there Stephen, it’s nice to see you. I believe we will need everyone’s powers to fight off Mefisuto.” Aayansh was too big to whisper, meaning anything they said could be heard from several kilometres away. “I’m so proud of Tobu and Gaka. They are willing to lay down their lives for the greater good.” I genuinely cared for all of my comrades. It hurts to relive this. The meeting was simple, planning and preparations. Mefisuto knew exactly what Hecate would want to do and our plan was set. About an hour after our meeting, Mefisuto appeared in the centre of the village. In several homes and cabins, explosives went off. This was only done to the homes of those willing. Now, gods can’t hurt primordials. It was only the primordials and those of equivalent power that could hurt them. Hecate went forward, pushing through the fires caused from the explosions as Tobu and Gaka ran together to an alley. I knew that would be the last time I’d see them alive. Me, Ratatoskr, Aayansh, and Hecate were the only beings capable of even hurting Mefisuto. I went first, attacking from afar. I am a skilled archer, Aayansh is the strategist, Ratatoskr is for disorientation and confusion, and Hecate is the power. “Örvar ljóss og óreiðubogi, komdu til mín!” Suddenly, my bow and arrows appeared on my back, which I promptly grabbed. I aimed, not missing a single shot. I aimed for his legs and arms, locking them in place after piercing and tearing his muscles. He was unable to move and this is where Ratatoskr would come in. As Hecate slowly approached, Ratatoskr summoned a rope made of my fur that I made for this. He tied it around him extremely fast and jumped off of him as Hecate reached him. “Σπαθί απέραντης δύναμης, στην αγκαλιά μου καθώς διατάζω.” Suddenly, her arms would be wielding a greatsword. This sword was capable of killing anything, even Hecate herself. It’s the only weapon that can be used to kill anyone across any platform of level. She pointed it at him, ready to slice him in two. “Why are you hellbent on attacking us?” He’d laugh at this question. “Injustice isn’t really my jam sweetie. Anyways, where are your friends? Tobu and Gaka I believe their names’ are.” Suddenly, he’d disappear as she slowly turned around. I snapped and my bow disappeared, along with my quiver. “Where are they?” Her eyes were near watery, nearly crying. I looked around to the others and they all shrugged, unsure. We looked around for hours, only finding their bodies in the last place to look. They hid well and did exactly as instructed. They will forever be remembered for their sacrifice. When we found them, Hecate started crying and teleported away. To where we don’t know.  All we do know right now is that she’s emotionally vulnerable. We just gotta push her into a breakdown. Our plan is so well thought out that I can’t imagine it not working.

That’s all I can say for now that we know for certain. Now, I will remind you about our plans. In 2030, we will be sacrificing both Charlotte and Alora to force Hecate into an extreme mental breakdown, then we will all turn on her. None of us can hurt her physically, but Aisura can hurt her mentally. Once she reaches her breaking point, Aisura will use her life to force Musume, the good girl, to front. Once done, Aisura will set up a wall inside their mind to prevent Hecate from re-fronting. I hope you understood that all.