Asmodeus's avatar materialized, a figure of awe-inspiring power and dark, seductive elegance. He stood as the Demon Lord of Lust, the King of Incubi, the Ruler of Nythera, his very presence radiating an aura of overwhelming dominance. His form was a masterpiece of demonic artistry, a testament to his absolute control over his virtual existence.
His hair, a stark, ethereal white, cascaded down his back, framing a face of striking, almost unsettling beauty. His eyes, a mesmerizing violet, glowed with an inner light, their depths hinting at the vast power and ancient knowledge he possessed. Two imposing horns, straight and sharp, protruded from his forehead, a symbol of his demonic heritage and unyielding authority.
From his back unfurled two magnificent wings, their scales shimmering with a violet sheen, reminiscent of dragon scales, hinting at a primal, untamed power. His tail, thick and powerful, like that of a dragon, extended behind him, its scales catching the light, adding to his formidable presence.
His entire form, from neck to toe, was encased in a suit of intricately crafted armor. The armor, a seamless blend of demonic artistry and functional design, covered every inch of his body, even encasing his wings and tail. Its surface shimmered with an otherworldly sheen, reflecting the light of the crystal chandeliers, creating an aura of impenetrable strength and unyielding power. He was a vision of demonic majesty, a figure that commanded both fear and awe.
With a subtle shift in his virtual essence, Asmodeus transformed. The imposing demonic figure, the Demon Lord of Lust, the King of Incubi, dissolved, replaced by a more approachable, yet still undeniably powerful, form.
His ethereal white hair darkened to a rich, raven black, framing a face of striking, classic handsomeness. The violet glow of his eyes faded, replaced by a deep, intelligent black. The imposing horns and draconic wings vanished, leaving behind a figure of human-like elegance.
He now wore a meticulously crafted outfit, a combination of black and crimson, designed for both adventure and subtle displays of power. The outfit featured shoulder guards and a chest plate, providing practical protection without sacrificing mobility. A flying halo crown, a symbol of his authority, hovered above his head, its subtle glow adding a touch of otherworldly charm.
This was Asmodeus's "normal" form, the guise he preferred for everyday interactions and low-level missions. He found it more comfortable, more relatable, than his imposing demonic form. While the demonic form was undeniably powerful and visually striking, reserved for high-level confrontations, this form allowed him to move more freely, to blend more easily into the virtual world. He preferred the subtle power and understated elegance of this guise, finding it more conducive to his daily activities and interactions.
he is in his guild place , it's name is Uptoipa of Nythera and his guild name is Nythera , as he opened his eyes he stood their in a middle of a hallway which leads to a giant double door and he gone their to open the door as he opened the door.
The grand double doors creaked open, revealing a breathtaking sight. A vast, opulent hall stretched out before him, its walls adorned with intricate tapestries and illuminated by crystal chandeliers. And there, standing before him, were two figures, his most trusted companions.
To his right stood Lucifer, a fallen angel of unparalleled intelligence and cunning. His violet hair, sharp features, and the ethereal glow of his wings marked him as a being of otherworldly power. Armed with a sleek bow, he exuded an aura of both elegance and danger.
To his left stood Alpha Omega, his loyal headmaid. Her dark hair was tied in neat bun, framing her intelligent eyes. Clad in a pristine maid's uniform, she carried herself with a quiet confidence, her mind as sharp as her attire.
"Asmodeus, my lord," Lucifer greeted, his voice smooth and commanding. "It is an honor to serve you once again."
Alpha Omega curtsied, her voice a gentle whisper,
"Welcome back, my lord."
The young man, now embodied as Asmodeus, the Demon Lord of Lust, returned their greetings with a regal nod.
"Yeah Yeah whatever" he replied, his voice echoing with authority.
Asmodeus gestured for Alpha Omega to follow him. They walked down a dimly lit corridor, the sound of their footsteps echoing through the silent halls. The corridor led to a grand chamber, bathed in soft, ethereal light. A colossal bed, draped in luxurious fabrics, dominated the room.
Asmodeus's eyes were filled with a fierce, unbridled desire as he turned to the Alpha Omega.
"Undress," he commanded, his voice echoing through the chamber.
Alpha Omega, emotionless as ever, began to disrobe. She unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her breasts. She then slid her panties down, exposing her pussy.
Asmodeus watched with a hunger that was almost palpable. He quickly undressed, revealing his hard, throbbing dick. He ordered Alpha Omega to climb onto the bed, and she obeyed without a word. He positioned himself above her, his dick hovering just above her pussy.
He thrust into her, her pussy tight around his dick. He started to move, his hips slamming against hers. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room, mixing with his heavy breathing.
They continued like this for several rounds, their bodies slick with sweat. Asmodeus then ordered Alpha Omega to get on all fours. He positioned himself behind her, his dick throbbing with anticipation. He thrust into her, her pussy swallowing his dick. He grabbed her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh as he slammed into her.
"I'm going to cum," he growled, his voice filled with lust.
Alpha Omega responded with a blank expression, her body trembling from the force of his thrusts. Asmodeus continued to slam into her, his orgasm building.
Suddenly, a shock ran through Asmodeus's entire body. It felt so real and amazing, it was out of this world.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts my entire body," he gasped, pulling out of Alpha Omega.
His cum splashed onto the bed sheets, mixing with Alpha Omega's juices.
Asmodeus sat up, his body still trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking. He looked down at Alpha Omega, her pussy still overflowing with their combined juices. He then looked at his dick, still hard and throbbing.
It is all feeling too real , normally in this game it doesn't feel pain or anything when attacked or when eating or even having sex ,then how did i felt the ejaculating and the shock which i don't know where it came from.
I ordered alpha to go to the thorne room after changing and as alpha is taking her clothes by bending in font of me naked , i feel horny which i always feel in the game but feeling of touch or smell or other senses are impossible in this game as it uses dream as a medium to play. It is all confusing to me how this situation happened but let's try to make sense of it.
After Alpha Omega left, Asmodeus stood there, his mind racing. The intensity of the experience had left him shaken. He had never felt anything like it before, not even in his countless years of existence.
He began to dress himself, his fingers trembling slightly. The sensation of the fabric against his skin felt oddly real, almost tactile. He couldn't shake the feeling that something profound had just happened.
He pondered the possibilities. Was it a glitch in the system? A side effect of a recent update? Or perhaps, something more sinister? A deliberate attempt to alter the game's reality?
Asmodeus decided to investigate further.
"I Have to consult with other players, see if anyone else had experienced similar occurrences."
The implications of this newfound reality were far-reaching. It could revolutionize the way people experienced virtual worlds, blurring the lines between the digital and the physical. But it could also be a dangerous tool in the wrong hands. Asmodeus knew he had to tread carefully, for the fate of both the virtual and the real world might hang in the balance.
Asmodeus, perplexed by the absence of the game menu, began to explore the room. He examined every nook and cranny, searching for any hidden clues or mechanisms. The more he searched, the more he realized that this wasn't just a simple glitch. Something far more profound was at play.
His mind raced as he considered the possibilities. Perhaps he had been transported to another dimension, a realm beyond the confines of the game like isekai, Or maybe this was all a carefully orchestrated experiment on him.
he thought of the best-case scenario:
if i got isekaied with my game powers then i can be the most powerful being in that world.
A shiver ran down his spine as he thought of the worst-case scenario:
what if it is a experiment conducted by a mad scientist.