Ashton merely gazes at Glotonería, unperturbed by the cult member's ability to block his attack. His plague doctor mask shatters into pieces as he swiftly reassembles it into a gas mask. His eyes shift from their dark green hue to brown color as he deactivates his Disease Style power. To activate his Earth ability, he focuses his gaze intently, his irises once again turning a deep, earthy brown.
Ashton: "Earth Style: Earthquake."
He commands, utilizing only five percent of his energy to initiate a powerful tremor beneath their feet. His preference for disease abilities is evident as he rarely taps into his earthly ability, making this moment all the more interesting and rare.
Glotonería: "You have no idea who you're facing."
He declares confidently as he removes his mask and cloak, revealing his true form – a grotesquely obese man with a gaping mouth on his stomach.
Ashton: "I've seen worse. In fact, I've created worse."
He replies calmly, completely unfazed by Glotonería's appearance. His cold words hold a disturbing truth - having experimented on over eight hundred children and counting, Ashton has witnessed and created far more horrific things than this cult member could imagine.
Glotonería: "Is that so?"
He echoes calmly, opening the massive mouth on his stomach like a grotesque vortex. He begins to suck up the residual energy from Ashton's earthquake attack, demonstrating his unique feeding method.
Ashton: "How interesting... You'd be perfect for my next Orbilence experiment."
He remarks calmly, genuinely intrigued by Glotonería's unusual abilities. This unexpected statement catches the cult member off guard, momentarily breaking his confident facade as he doubts Ashton's ability to defeat him despite these unsettling words.
Glotonería wastes no time, using his stomach mouth to greedily suck up the lingering energy from Ashton's previous earthquake attack. Curiously, Ashton doesn't retaliate or defend himself - he simply stands there motionless, allowing the cult member to feed on his energy without resistance.
Glotonería: "I too have experimented extensively on people."
He admits calmly.
Glotonería: "Especially children. Human children from war zones are perfect subjects - no one misses them or comes looking."
Ashton: "Human children lack the Orbilence... But why kidnap the weak?"
He inquires, his curiosity genuine despite the unsettling topic. He genuinely wants to understand Glotonería's motives beyond just experimentation.
Glotonería: "It's simple."
He explains calmly, gesturing to the disfigured children from Palestine, Ukraine, and other war-torn regions.
Glotonería: "These poor, unwanted children are perfect for creating my henchmen. No one will miss them or question their sudden disappearance."
He smiles eerily at Ashton.
Ashton: "Oh, I see."
He responds, his expression unchanged as he watches the disfigured children approach him. Their pained expressions and limping movements do not faze him; instead, he observes them with a clinical detachment, as if assessing their condition for potential experimentation.
Suddenly, Ashton's brown eyes shift to a glowing light green color. An unseen force emanates from him, freezing all the disfigured children instantly in their tracks. Their painful expressions turn to shock and terror as they find themselves unable to move or scream—paralyzed by Ashton's disease power.*
Ashton: "I used Disease Style: Paralysis."
He states calmly, drawing his sword. For the first time in his life, he intends to show mercy by ending the suffering of these disfigured children. However, he hesitates, unsure if he can reverse the disfigurement for the children.
Glotonería: "Release my slaves."
He demands, his stomach mouth snapping shut around Ashton's sword blade with incredible force. The children's suffering continues as Glotonería uses his strength to push back against Ashton's arm holding the sword.
Glotonería: "They are mine."
Ashton: "Usually, I don't have a heart."
He says softly, his expression thoughtful.
Ashton: "But something inside me is telling me this is wrong. I'm not sure why I suddenly feel this way."
He watches the disfigured children, his sword still blocked by Glotonería's stomach mouth. He suddenly reaches into his lab coat, pulling out a small cube he created. Without hesitation, he throws it at the disfigured children. The cube instantly expands, sucking them all inside before disappearing along with its contents - the children - leaving no trace behind. Glotonería watches in shock and anger.
Glotonería: "My useless slaves!"
He roars, his anger boiling over as he transforms into his demonic form. He grows several feet taller, his stomach mouth stretching open impossibly wide, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth. Despite the terrifying transformation, Ashton remains unfazed, watching with clinical interest.
The demon's cavernous stomach mouth begins to suck voraciously at Ashton's energy, attempting to weaken and immobilize him. However, Ashton stands there motionless, doing absolutely nothing to resist or defend himself against this overwhelming display of power. His eyes remain fixed on Glotonería, showing no signs of struggle or exhaustion despite the energy draining effect.
Ashton calmly pulls out a suitcase from his lab coat and sets it on the ground. He then extracts a test tube filled with an unknown, shimmering liquid from within it. Without hesitation, he throws the test tube directly into the demon's gaping stomach mouth.
Glotonería cackles maniacally, his laughter echoing through the chamber as he continues to suck energy from Ashton. However, his laughter abruptly cuts off as the liquid kicks in, causing his strength to wane dramatically despite the vast amount of energy he had absorbed.
Ashton: "The liquid I've created is designed to break down muscle tissue and absorb energy."
He explains calmly, his voice steady despite the intense situation.
Ashton: "It will store all the energy you've gathered and return it back to me."
As he speaks, Glotonería's form begins to weaken rapidly.
Glotonería: "Impossible!"
He bellows, his voice strained as his powers weaken.
Glotonería: "How can this liquid steal my energy and give it back to you? I've never seen anything like this before!"
He stares at Ashton in confusion and disbelief, his mind racing to comprehend this unheard-of phenomenon.
Ashton: "It's simply my blood."
He replies calmly, his expression unchanging.
Ashton: "After countless experiments on my own body and blood, I've managed to refine it into this liquid form. It contains unique properties that allow it to break down muscle tissue and absorb energy, storing it within itself until returned to me."
As the liquid returns to Ashton, he feels an overwhelming surge of energy coursing through his veins. Not only has it restored the energy Glotonería had stolen, but it has also absorbed the demon's essence itself. Ashton's eyes glow brightly with newfound power as he stands victorious over the weakened Glotonería.
Ashton: "Such an unexpected turn of events..."
He murmurs calmly, his gaze fixed on the now-powerless Glotonería. He had not anticipated that his blood's unique properties would also absorb the demon's essence, leaving Glotonería completely drained of both his powers and his demonic form. The situation had unfolded in a most intriguing and fortunate manner for Ashton.
Glotonería: "You were completely unfazed by me from the start."
The cult member says, his voice no longer booming with power.
Glotonería: "So, you never actually considered me strong, did you?"
He watches Ashton closely, trying to gauge the mad scientist's true thoughts and powers.
Glotonería: "Answer honestly."
Ashton: "From the very beginning, I never considered you a threat."
He admits calmly, his eyes never leaving Glotonería's weakened form.
Ashton: "Your power was predictable, your moves were obvious. I knew I could easily overcome you."
Glotonería: "..."
(In his mind).
"I wasn't even a threat to this guy..."
(Out of his mind).
Glotonería: "I see."
The cult member responds, his voice tinged with understanding.
Glotonería: "Your confidence and lack of fear towards me from the start now makes perfect sense. You had already anticipated and prepared for a being like me, knowing full well that your blood would suffice to defeat me."
Suddenly, a sword pierced through Glotonería's heart, killing him instantly. Ashton was taken aback, his eyes widening in shock as he turned to face the Cult Leader standing behind Glotonería's fallen form. The Cult Leader's goat mask glinted menacingly under the dim light.
The Goat Cult Leader: "Three of our members have fallen."
He says calmly, his voice low and gravelly beneath the goat mask.
The Goat Cult Leader: "And I see you've taken down Glotonería with such ease."
He steps forward, the sword still dripping with Glotonería's blood, his cape billowing behind him.
The Goat Cult Leader: "Impressive."
Ashton begins to tremble slightly, his confidence shaken by the sudden turn of events and the imposing presence of the Goat Cult Leader. The leader's calm demeanor and the ease with which he dispatched Glotonería sent a chill down Ashton's spine. He gripped his syringe tightly, knuckles turning white.
In a blink of an eye, Ashton felt his feet leave the ground as he was suddenly lifted into Sebastian's strong arms. The light flashed brightly around them before fading, leaving Ashton stunned and bewildered. He found himself cradled like a bride, his arms instinctively wrapping around Sebastian's neck for support.
Ashton: "S-Sebastian, what are you doing here?"
He stammers, his voice flustered and his heart pounding in his chest. He looks up into Sebastian's eyes, searching for an answer amidst the whirlwind of emotions and adrenaline coursing through him.
Sebastian: "I sensed your fear and came to see who was scaring my bottom."
He says, his voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down Ashton's spine. He tightens his hold on Ashton, pulling him closer as if to protect him from any lingering threats.
Sebastian's gaze shifts to the Goat Cult Leader, his eyes narrowing into a fierce glare that promises retribution. He holds Ashton tightly, Ashton feeling a mix of embarrassment at being called 'bottom' and relief at Sebastian's protective presence.
The Goat Cult Leader: "Honestly, I don't know how you entered this realm."
He says, his voice dripping with disdain.
The Goat Cult Leader: "But you seem to be nothing more than a nuisance. A mere insect."
He steps forward, his cloak billowing behind him.
Sebastian: "Easy."
He growls, his protectiveness over Ashton evident in every word.
Sebastian: "I marked him as mine, which means I can teleport to him anytime, anywhere. Now how dare you scare my bottom."
He gently sets Ashton down on his feet, his eyes shifting from their usual green to a piercing yellow, a sign of activating his power. He steps in front of Ashton, shielding him from the Goat Cult Leader's view.
Sebastian: "I am the Light Orb King and Leader of OrbBrazil."
He declares, his voice echoing with authority as golden light armor materializes around his body.
Sebastian: "And that man right there is my bottom and future husband."
Without wasting a single moment, the Goat Cult Leader charges at Sebastian, his goat mask contorting with anger. Their swords clash with metallic screeches, sparks flying with each impact.
The clash of their swords is a blur, the sound of metal against metal filling the air. The exchange is too fast for the human eye to follow, both fighters equally matched in skill and power. Ashton stands there in awe, his heart racing as he watches.
The Goat Cult Leader: "Hmph."
He grunts as he realizes his sword cannot pierce Sebastian's light armor. He watches in disbelief as his attacks are reflected, his blade bouncing off the golden barrier. He tightens his grip on his hilt, his brows furrowing in concentration.
(In his mind).
"Impossible. What kind of armor is this?"
(Out of his mind).
Sebastian: "..."
(In his mind).
"I have to win... For Ashton."
He thinks fiercely, his determination burning brighter than the light armor surrounding him. With renewed vigor, he parries another brutal attack and counters with a swift thrust that pushes the Goat Cult Leader back. The battle intensifies, fueled by love and protection.
"I have win because..."
(Out of his mind).
Sebastian: "I'm going to marry him one day."
He declares aloud, his voice ringing with conviction and promise as he continues to clash against the Goat Cult Leader's attacks. Each swing of his sword is imbued with love and longing for Ashton's future. He fights not just for himself, but for the dream of a life with Ashton by his side.
Their swords move so quickly they become indistinguishable blurs of silver and gold, the sounds of clashing metal filling the air. Both fighters are skilled and powerful, neither showing signs of backing down.
Ashton: "You do know I could help, right?"
He asks suddenly, breaking the intense focus of the battle. He steps forward, his scientific mind calculating the best way to assist Sebastian without getting hurt. His voice is calm and rational.
Sebastian: "I know you could!"
He shouts back, expertly redirecting another powerful blow.
Sebastian: "But I need to know you're safe! Your safety is more important than winning this fight right now!"
His voice is laced with concern and love, his priority being Ashton's well-being over his own victory.
The Goat Cult Leader seizes the opportunity to glance at Ashton, his eyes narrowing as he begins to manipulate the dark liquid. The substance surges forward, forcing Sebastian to retreat a few steps to avoid being engulfed. The sudden shift in tactics catches Sebastian off guard.
Ashton: "Sebastian, I shall join you!"
He declares firmly, his green eyes glowing as he unleashes his deadly diseases towards the Goat Cult Leader. The cult leader quickly reacts, using the black liquid to create a dark barrier around himself, deflecting Ashton's attacks.
Sebastian: "Hey Ashton, if we survive this would you marry me?"
He calls out, his voice steady despite the chaos around him. He stands his ground, sword at the ready, as he asks Ashton the most important question of his life amidst a deadly battle. The Goat Cult Leader growls in frustration at their distraction.
Ashton: "Sebastian... Yes, I'll marry you."
He replies softly, his heart swelling with love and commitment.
Ashton: "But focus on the battle. We can celebrate later if we survive this."
His green eyes flicker with determination as he continues to attack the Goat Cult Leader with his diseases.
Sebastian: "Now I'm more motivated!"
He exclaims with a fierce smile, charging towards the Goat Cult Leader. Light energy crackles around his sword as he slices through the dark liquid barrier with ease, catching the cult leader off guard. The surprised goat cult leader staggers back, his mask momentarily disrupted by Sebastian's unexpected power boost.
The Goat Cult Leader immediately retaliates by coating his sword in the black liquid and activating the book's power at ten percent. He clashes against Sebastian again with renewed ferocity, their swords emitting a loud, otherworldly screech as light and dark energy collide violently. The ground tremors beneath them from the force of their battle.
Sebastian: "Woah, you're getting tougher."
He grunts, his muscles straining as he holds his ground against the Goat Cult Leader's intensified assault. The dark energy swirling around the cult leader's sword makes it increasingly difficult for Sebastian to maintain his offensive.
(Meanwhile at the room).
Kaito: "Should I sexually assault you like the first link?"
He asked coldly, his hands slowly sliding down Kiyozawa's body possessively. His intent was clear and brutal - he was offering Kiyozawa the same traumatic experience the first link went through.
Kiyozawa's eyes widened in genuine fear, his previous anger momentarily forgotten as he looked up at Kaito with a mix of terror and vulnerability.
Kiyozawa: "You wouldn't do that... right?"
He asked softly, his voice trembling slightly. The thought of being violated like the first link terrified him.
Kaito: "I would."
He stated bluntly, his hands gripping Kiyozawa's hips firmly.
Kaito: "Even though I'm not gay, using sexual assault as a weapon is an effective way to break someone down completely."
His face was inches from Kiyozawa's now pale face.
With a casual snap of his fingers, Kaito summoned glowing chains that wrapped around Kiyozawa's wrists and ankles, binding him to the bed. But these weren't ordinary restraints - they were energy-draining chains specifically designed to weaken Orbs like Kiyozawa.
Kiyozawa: "No, no, please!"
He begged desperately as he felt Kaito's cold hands grabbing at his pants. The energy-draining chains were already sapping his strength, making it difficult to struggle or even form coherent thoughts beyond pure terror and desperation to avoid rape.
Kiyozawa: "I'll do anything!"
Kaito: "Anything, huh? Even killing Amaya?"
He repeated mockingly, his smirk widening as he leaned in closer to Kiyozawa's ear whispering menacingly while his hands continued their cruel work on Kiyozawa's pants button-by-button slowly teasingly painful torture style.
Kiyozawa: "Don't mention her name!"
He snapped protectively, his red eyes darkening dangerously. His voice dropped to a dangerous growl, revealing his hidden feelings.
Kiyozawa: "Dammit, I said don't mention Amaya!"
He struggled slightly against the chains, though his anger was more to hide his deep-seated love for her.
With a swift, cold gesture, Kaito summoned his powerful symbols. They swirled around Kiyozawa before suddenly flashing brightly, instantly stripping him completely naked. Kiyozawa's eyes widened in shock and humiliation as he lay exposed and vulnerable beneath the other man.
Kiyozawa: "K-Kaito!"
He stammered angrily and embarrassed.
Kaito: "You know what's more fun?"
He continued, his voice cold and calculated.
Kaito: "Forcing the first link to fuck you."
He paused, enjoying the look of horror on Kiyozawa's face.
Kaito: "He'll violate you so hard, you'll beg for death."
With a snap of his fingers, Kaito summoned Aaron, who appeared suddenly before Kiyozawa, completely nude and wearing only a black blindfold and a large red ball gag in his mouth. Kiyozawa's eyes widened in shock and revulsion as he took in the sight of the helpless, gagged first link standing silently before him.
Kaito ripped the ball gag out of Aaron's mouth, revealing his scowl.
Aaron: "Fuck, I hate this."
He muttered bitterly, not wanting any part of raping Kiyozawa.
Aaron: "You know I don't want to be a fucking rapist."
Kaito smirked slightly, enjoying the dynamics.
Kaito: "Then we'll have a threesome with you in the middle."
He told Aaron casually, as if discussing plans for dinner rather than a forced sexual encounter.
Kaito: "You'll be the meat in our sandwich."
In the blink of an eye, Aaron was positioned on top of Kiyozawa's lap, his legs spread wide as he was forced down onto the other man's penis. At the same time, Kaito's massive erection was thrust into Aaron's open mouth, filling it completely and gagging him instantly.
Kiyozawa: "Stop this!"
He yelled loudly, his voice filled with desperation and anger as he struggled beneath Aaron's weight. Kaito ignored his pleas, continuing to thrust deeply into Aaron's mouth, using him roughly for his own pleasure.
Aaron was completely helpless, his hands and legs bound tightly behind his back. He gagged loudly, tears streaming down his face as Kaito used him like a sex toy.
Aaron: "Mmph! Mmph!"
He tried to scream, but Kaito's thick cock filled his mouth completely.
Kiyozawa: "I refuse to be a part of this!"
He roared suddenly. His black wings unfurled sharply like deadly blades. With one powerful beat, he sliced through the bedposts and energy-draining chains like butter, freeing himself completely. The bed collapsed beneath them in a cloud of dust and splinters.
Kiyozawa quickly withdrew his penis from Aaron's ass, the sudden emptiness making Aaron whimper since of the gagging. He backed away rapidly, his sharp wings cutting through the air menacingly as he put distance between himself and the brutal scene unfolding behind him. Aaron remained bound and sobbing on the ruined bed.
Kaito: "Too bad."
He commented with a smirk as he pulled his wet, glistening member out of Aaron's mouth. He immediately placed the large red ball gag back into Aaron's mouth, muffling his cries once more.
Kaito: "I was really enjoying that."
He stood up and began adjusting his clothes.
Kaito: "Well, I guess I should leave you alone since you're the goat cult leader's problem now."
He said dismissively as he tossed Kiyozawa's clothes at him.
Kaito: "The fun is over for me now that you've ruined it."
With a quick snap of his fingers, Kaito used his demonic symbols to instantly repair the destroyed bed and room. The collapsed bedframe reformed, the broken chains vanished, and the severed bedposts reappeared as good as new. The room was instantly tidy and intact once more.
Kiyozawa quickly dressed himself in silence while Kaito checked on Aaron, making sure the ball gag was securely fastened and not allowing a single muffled sound to escape. Aaron lay there bound and gagged, his eyes filled with hatred and humiliation behind the blindfold.
Kiyozawa: "..."
(In his mind).
"I could've just helped him out, but I'm not strong enough against Kaito."
He thought bitterly to himself as he finished dressing. He watched helplessly as Kaito checked the bound and gagged Aaron, his own wings now sheathed safely behind him once more.
"I'll come back for him soon."
He resolved silently, his anger and guilt growing. He knew he needed to gather his strength and return to save Aaron from this nightmare. But for now, he was powerless against Kaito's overwhelming demonic symbols. He slowly turned away.
(Out of his mind).
(Meanwhile at the Battlefield Against Sebastian And Ashton VS The Goat Cult Leader).
Sebastian: Light Style: Light Flash Bang!
He suddenly unleashes a burst of bright, blinding light a 'Light Flash Bang' - utilizing five percent of his energy.
The sudden flash should incapacitate the Goat Cult Leader momentarily. However, the cult leader reacts swiftly, enveloping himself in a shield of dark liquid that absorbs the light.
Sebastian intensifies the brightness of his light armor and sword, causing them to glow even more intensely. The Goat Cult Leader begins to struggle against the blinding light, squinting and struggling to keep his eyes on Sebastian as their swords continue to clash violently.
The Goat Cult Leader, realizing his disadvantage in visibility, makes a dangerous decision. He silently alters the black liquid on his sword to become instantly lethal upon contact - a deadly upgrade that Sebastian is unaware of. The liquid now pulses with a sinister, almost invisible energy as he attacks again.
Sebastian, sensing the sudden shift in the black liquid's energy, immediately leaps back, creating some distance between himself and the Goat Cult Leader. His instincts screaming at him, Sebastian recognizes the lethal potential of the altered black liquid and becomes more cautious, his heart racing with newfound awareness.
(In his mind).
"He's changed the black liquid... It's lethal to the touch now. This is getting dangerous,"
He thinks to himself, his grip tightening on his sword as he analyzes the situation. He knows that one wrong move could lead to serious injury or even death from contact with the altered black liquid.
(Out of his mind).
The Goat Cult Leader: "You said you would marry him... and yet you might be facing death at any moment."
He mocks, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he circles Sebastian, his lethal sword glinting menacingly in the light. His words are designed to distract and unsettle Sebastian.
Sebastian: "I'm not going to die."
He retorts confidently, a smirk playing on his lips as he extends his light armor to cover more of his body, creating an additional barrier against the deadly black liquid.
Sebastian: "Because I'm going to be Ashton's husband, and I have every intention of making it to that altar."
The Goat Cult Leader suddenly manipulates the black liquid, sending it hurtling towards Ashton with deadly precision. Sebastian's eyes widen in shock and concern as he immediately activates his incredible speed, disappearing from his previous location and appearing in front of Ashton just in time to deflect the incoming black liquid with his sword.
Sebastian: "You dare attack my bottom?!"
He growls menacingly, his eyes blazing with anger and protection as he channels his energy to its maximum. The air around him crackles with intense power, his sword glowing brightly as he prepares to unleash a devastating counterattack against the Goat Cult Leader.
Suddenly, a cult member materializes directly behind Sebastian, wrapping her arms around him and using her energy to weaken him. Sebastian's strength begins to wane as the cult member's energy drains his power, making him more vulnerable to the Goat Cult Leader's attacks.
Ranura: "Be weak for me."
The female cult member whispers seductively, pouring her energy into Sebastian's body, making him weaker by the second. Suddenly, she freezes, her eyes widening as an unknown force paralyzes her. She realizes too late that it's Ashton's disease spreading through her body.
Sebastian: "Thanks, Ashton."
He grunts, seizing the paralyzed female cult member by the waist and hurling her like a weapon towards the Goat Cult Leader. The cult leader barely manages to deflect her with his sword, his brows furrowing in surprise as his minion collides into him, now completely useless due to Ashton's disease.
The Goat Cult Leader: "Get up, Ranura."
He snarls, kicking her roughly as she collapses to the ground. The female cult member groans in pain, struggling to rise despite the debilitating effects of Ashton's disease coursing through her veins.
As Ranura staggers to her feet, her mask falls off due to the rough treatment, revealing her face.
The Goat Cult Leader: "You fight this guy and you better win. Failure is not an option."
He gestures to Sebastian with his sword, expecting her to engage him in combat despite her weakened state.
Without warning, the Goat Cult Leader vanishes completely, leaving Ranura alone to face Sebastian. She swallows hard, realizing that she's now on her own and that her leader has abandoned her to fight and possibly die. She clenches her fists, her eyes darting warily as she assesses Sebastian's power.
Ranura: "My name is Dina, I'm from Orblestine. I'm just a victim."
(Palestine is Orblestine in Orb World terms).
She suddenly cries out dramatically, trying to play the victim card in hopes that Sebastian will lower his guard or show her mercy. She begins to fake sobs and stumble back, acting helpless and innocent.
To be continued on the next chapter