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The Demonic Princess - Complete; Personal Saga
Topic Started: Jun 23 2015, 03:06 PM (230 Views)
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Towa sat slumped in her black marble throne, one leg crossed over the other, drumming her slender fingers against the arm of the chair, whilst her other hand rested upon the other side swilling the remnants of the deep purple liquid inside the crystal goblet. Taking one last sip, she rested the glass upon the table beside her and rose from the throne.

Strolling over to the window, she the demon gazed into the wastelands of the planet she was currently residing - Earth. A faint reflection stared back at her in the evening light. From first sight, she resembled that of the celestial beings, the Kais, supreme kais to be precise. Her pale-blue skin colour, along with the ball-shaped earrings donned on her ears certainly gave that impression. Towa certainly didn't have the resemblance to her brother, the former Demon King Dabura. Despite that, her claim to the family still held true, and with it the royal blood, which flowed through her veins.

The sun began to set in the wastelands as the Demon Princess reminisced. She had always been jealous of the power her brother had possessed whilst in Hell. He had always been the favourite in the family, and thus greatness was thrust upon him, whilst she had to watch on and support him as her disdain for the attention he was given grew daily.

His reign would not last long, however, as Lucifer would come to overthrow him, claiming the rule of Hell for himself. At first, this had pleased the Princess, until she realised that Lucifer was supporting the banishment of her entire family, which of course included her. Towa, being the master manipulator she was, attempted to infiltrate Lucifer and use her skills to get close to him, before eventually realising her dream of becoming the Queen of Hell.

Unfortunately for the self-proclaimed rightful ruler of the underworld, Towa was unable to successfully create a large enough following in order to overthrow the new lord. His power was too great in comparison to her own for any sort of revolution. It was at that point that Towa escaped the underworlds in search of power.

Her demonic seduction, accompanied with her lustful appearance had made it easy for her to lure a few weak servants into her service. Earthlings after all, had incredibly low willpower. However, the small gathering wasn't enough. Towa knew, as she continued staring into her own reflection, that she would need a dramatic increase in her own power, as well as a strong army by her side before she could march on the depths of Hell.

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The cold-natured Demon had always been a calculating mind, it was her physical prowess that had usually let her down. Strategy and the use of black magic had served her well growing up in hell, but her father had always been an advocate of pure power, hence the favouritism towards her older brother, Dabura.

Towa recalled the numerous times her father had tortured her in the pursuit of increasing her strength. In some ways, it had most certainly worked, she was far more powerful than the average warrior, but nothing in comparison to the Universe's strongest, Lucifer included.

It was only when Lucifer captured the throne for his own that her father's words rang true. Of course, even with her pursuit of raw power, she still felt that strategy and the use of magic were important. Her studies as a child had informed her of many of the Universe's dark wizards being able to wield power to control even the most powerful of warriors - a skill which would prove invaluable to her at this moment.

As the sun finally set over the cliffs in the distance, blue flames lit automatically, filling the room with an ominous glow. At the same time, Towa spun around, hearing footsteps entering the room as one of her servants entered her chamber, instinctively bowing at his mistress. The male servant had once been a martial arts student, living in a monastery with others of the same kind, supposedly pure. However, Towa had lured him towards the dark side with her special skills. Now the once thought 'pure' Earthling served her every whim. The Demonic Princess knew that no matter how many people claim to righteous, spout the nonsense of being good, every person had a dark side and she had become expert in exploiting it.

The pale-blue skinned demon took a few steps away from the window, elegantly resting back down upon her throne, before allowing her servant to rise up. "What news do you have for me?

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As the bald, athletically built servant rose from his bowing position, he stared at his mistress. Towa gave him a cold stare, as she awaited the information requested of him.

"I'm afraid we were unsuccessful in acquiring a vessel for your transport, Princess Towa. It appears they are harder to steal than we originally thought. I am very sorry, my lady," A bead of sweat rolled down his forehead, his legs beginning to shake having delivered the bad news to the Demonic Princess.

"Roma... Towa began, pausing for dramatic effect as she continued to give her servant a piercing stare. "I hope you realise that this constant disappointment is forcing you into the realm of uselessness, and do you know what happens to those whom become useless to me?" Towa rhetorically questions, as she brought her finger to her throat, signalling death to her faithful slave. "In fact, you're lucky that I only have a few loyal to me at the moment, otherwise your life would have already been deemed forfeit,"[/purple]

Towa sighed as she shooed him out of the room. His constant shaking had become somewhat of an annoyance to her. Fear towards her was not a new sensation for the demon princess, and she realised it would prove a powerful tool in summoning the army she desired, however her current Earthling following was proving to be more useless than she had originally suspected.

The Princess of Demons sat and mused in her chamber, wondering what the next best course of action would be. She had read about distant worlds being the home to dark wizards, whom she could learn from, however getting there was becoming increasingly problematic. As Towa was hoping to keep a low profile for the time being, she didn't want to get her hands dirty, but it was starting to look as though she would need to, unless the Demonic Princess could seduce a more powerful following into her midst.

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Becoming a wanderer wasn’t really a choice for Kei as he came back from Valhalla to see the mansion his father owned completely demolished. He stood outside the fence that surrounded it noticing the pieces of paper advertising a new shopping mall that was coming soon. The abandoned residence that housed the legendary doctor and his son was covered with laborers. BK-201 briskly walked past his old estate in a casual manner, he couldn’t risk his elderly neighbors recognizing him. It only took him a minute to reach a coffee shop about a kilometer away. Kei was greeted at the door by a barista and was seated near a window in the corner.

He pulled out a new laptop he purchased earlier in the day and logged onto a message board. Earthlings were exposed to much during the war and started to learn about the things many tried to kept concealed for centuries. All the news involving the galaxy- supernatural or not, was posted online. The Android skimmed through the posts until he eyes caught the “Demon Takeover” headline. Opening it up he quickly went over it, the poster had no evidence to back the claim.

Kei investigated many claims made online about the supernatural involving different races, finding out many rumors to be true yet a dozen to be lies. He didn’t really have anything else to do with his time and being reduced to a mere earthling wasn’t in his plans. “Bootylicker426” reported that many humans had begun to disappear into the wastelands and didn’t know exactly why. The poster also posted a rather ugly selfie of his brother.

Very ugly why woul- fucking humans…

There was many wastelands across the planet but there was one in particular that was called “Home of Bones” due to the fact that no one ever returned once they entered. Kei utilized his built in scouter to find a dozen battle powers up north all close to each other. What was up there? A family? A base? A orgy?


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The Demonic Princess, exasperated by the situation her 'help' had left her in decided to take action. It was all well and good wanting to stay under the radar, but if she wasn't making progress, then her plans would not come to fruition. As she purposefully strolled through the small base she had acquired, her few human servants bowed, knowing not to question her as they continued with whatever task had been assigned to them.

The base itself had started out as a cave within a mountain, hardly fit for Demonic royalty. However, with a touch of magic, the blue-skinned demon had transformed the insides into a makeshift home, a small base for which to carry out her operations until such a time that she could upgrade. The base itself was basic for the most part. Stone floors began the design, with brown wooden walls, reminiscent of 1900s interior design. The only lighting within the base came from the magic blue flames upon the walls, and the one window, inside the Princess' chamber. The entrance from the inside were two grand doorways, which opened at Towa's command, though from the outside it appeared as though the mountain was solid.

Towa greeted the moonlight as she stepped outside of her home, breathing in the fresh air, and feeling the cool evening air braze her pale skin. As far as she could tell, there were no Earthlings around for a good few miles. Towa stared off to the East, wondering whether she could seduce a few more people into her service. After all, she sorely needed it, though it was becoming increasingly difficult. Roma, earlier that day, had already showed her a newspaper, reading that some were becoming suspicious of missing people. The few she had chosen so far tended to be those without many connections, or much of a life, but as Towa had come to realise, there were plenty of reasons behind that - they were useless.

The Demon Princess crossed her legs, as she hovered in mid air and began to meditate on the issue, hoping to focus her mind and cultivate the plan for her next move. A crimson red glow slowly formed around her body as Towa relaxed her mind and body, letting the energy surge around her body freely.

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Hours turned to days as Towa continued focusing her mind, hovering like a beacon of light in the wastelands. Her red glowing aura had slowly transformed into a solid black one and had begun reverberating with a low bass drone. Never had she sat for so long, but desperate times had called for desperate measures, she couldn't sit around doing he same thing every day, it just wasn't working.

After days of nothingness within the demon's mind, something finally happened. Images flashed across her thoughts with no sense of control. Images of her father became more frequent, growing closer to her consciousness like some strange horror movie villain. Her fear rose at the lack of control she suddenly possessed over her own mind, and within an instant, everything went black.

Opening her eyes, Towa knew she was somehow still in her dream state, and yet everything looked so vivid. She could feel that her body was still in the wastelands, but her mind had travelled somewhere. Internally or externally, she couldn't tell, all that the demon princess knew was that she was scared.

The darkness surrounding the makaioshin princess enveloped her. "I never expected you to get this far, Towa," A booming voice spoke, though no apparition had appeared. The voice was familiar to Towa, she had known immediately whom it had belonged to - her father. "I had always considered you the weaker of my children, but perhaps there is strength in you yet,"

Filled with emotion, anger, sadness, confusion, Towa could not muster up a reply, she just remained staring into the black abyss, wondering what the hell she was doing here.

"However, the path you have set yourself is foolish, my child," Towa's father continued, each passing word angering her more. "As I have always told you, you are not strong enough. Do you really think you are a match for Lucifer himself? He would destroy you without a second thought,"

Though she was not proud of it, tears filled in her eyes as she tried to maintain control of her emotions. Towa was a proud woman, calm and collected for the most part, but her father had always had a knack for pushing her buttons, opening up wounds of the past with ease.

"You are weak," Those three words repeated over and over again, each passing time feeling as though her father were driving a blade into her already blackened heart. A singular tear rolled down her cheek, before falling into the darkness beneath her. As Towa watched the droplet fall, something snapped inside of her. An explosion of anger.

The dream world shook with the intensity of an earthquake, drowning out the voice of her father as she screamed to the high heavens, clenching her fists so hard that her nails had pierced the palms of her hand, allowing her purple blood to flow freely. "I AM NOT WEAK!" The darkness swirled around her, becoming part of her as her power grew to limits she had not previously thought possible.

An angry expression on her face was all that was left once she had wasted her energy screaming. Her father's voice had ceased in taunting her, and she stood in silence, blood still seeping from her hands as the demon panted, attempting to gain control over her breathing.

"Use this anger, my child, and one day you may be strong enough to achieve your ambitions. Prove me wrong. But believe me when I say that Lucifer is stronger than you realise, you will need more than an army to defeat him. The journey will be long and arduous, but I believe you have it within you,"

Towa fell to her knees, sobbing like a child at the first support her father had ever shown her. Blood smeared against her cheeks as she tried to wipe the tears away.

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Once Towa finally opened her eyes once again, she was greeted with a different kind of darkness. Night had fallen over the wastelands, with the familiar glow of the moonlight shining above. For a moment, all felt surreal. The evening wind blew against the demon princess as she thought back to her vision. It had seemed so real, and yet she had no incline to whether her father had actually contacted her, or whether her subconscious had given up the answers she had been seeking for days. In part, Towa believed it to be real, but in actuality, it didn't matter, as she now realised what was necessary.

The Makaioshin princess now realised how foolish she had been. She was no match for Lucifer in her current state, hell, she was probably no match for many of the Universe's strongest, and no-one would follow a weakling. Towa's rage spiked again as she referred to herself as weak. Despite realising it, it still didn't hurt any less. It would always be an open wound, thanks to her father.

Towa once more placed her feet silently back on the cold, rocky ground and softly turned towards her makeshift home. If she were to truly become stronger, then hiding in the wastelands with servants doing her bidding for her was pointless, it would only serve to make her soft. Though the thought of royalty having to fend for themselves made her sick, it was a necessity. Princess Towa raised a hand to her 'base'. It was at this point the demon realised that her hands had really bled, whether the dream was real or not, her anger had shifted across dimensions into the real world, her fists really had clenched so hard that she had pierced her own skin. Having finally noticed it, Towa suddenly felt the stinging feeling or the small wounds. She smiled as she wiped the blood across her mouth, tasting her essence. For some reason, it comforted her, reminding her of her childhood and the epiphany.

Energy formulated at the end of Towa's extended hand. Her usual purple energy had grown a much darker shade, along with the aura surrounding her. The demon's power continued to grow before finally being released in a singular beam, breaking through the doors of her illusion. A loud boom reverberated through the wastelands as her previous home exploded in a cloud of smoke and fire. Given how close she was, Towa could hear the screams of her once loyal followers slowly being burned alive inside the mountain, their skin being cooked and their blood boiling as their life force finally left their bodies.

A coy smile appeared across Towa's bloody mouth as the screams finally died down, leaving nothing more than the crackling of the fire and the smoke rising towards the sky. It was nothing to be proud of for the usual person, but Towa was far from normal. The Princess of darkness was much more than that, her black heart allowed her to enjoy the pleasures of life without remorse, without a pathetic conscious weighing her down.

Towa finally strolled away from her makeshift base, leaving the burning corpses behind, knowing her mission more clearly now. Followers were indeed important, but she had a new goal now. She would take her father's advice and utilise her anger for strength, for darkness, for power.

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The long trek to nowhere was arduous for the demon as she trudged across the wastelands, in search of what she would need to do next. The hot midday sun had turned quickly into a cool wind, blowing swiftly through the plains. At first, it was welcomed, but soon it had becoming increasingly unpleasant, with her skin tight clothes unable to shield her from the cold. Nevertheless, the princess marched onwards, using her arms in an attempt to shield her from the oncoming blustery winds.

As she walked on, her mind became distracted, forgetting about her freezing predicament and soon on to the thoughts of her father. The demon whom had once beaten and tortured her, neglected her and constantly informed her that she was not good enough, that she wasn't capable of being an apt ruler of Hell, like her successful brother Dabura; that she wasn't strong enough to live up to her royal blood line...

...And yet he had come to help her. True enough, it could have been her subconscious, doing whatever it thought necessary to motivate her, and still it felt real to her, as real as the winds that swept across the wastelands, kicking up dirt and dust into the demon's eyes whenever the opportunity arose, forcing her to shield her eyes from the debris.

His words rang through her head like a broken record, playing the same song over and over again, filling her with rage, sadness and motivation. As much as she hated him for how he had treated her in childhood, she also knew deep down that it was for her own benefit. She wanted to impress him, she wanted to show him what she was capable of, and prove to him that she, and not Dabura was his one true heir. The one capable of claiming back their royal heritage.

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