AN: Another NSFW chapter for you guys, and one I definitely do NOT condone under ANY circumstance. For I dislike it immensely, but won't avoid it entirely when writing.

In any case, I'm almost done writing this segment of the story, and will be soon writing about our MC's meeting with Roj and the Tribunal. So, if you have any suggestions on how they are to die, let me know, and do not hold anything back. I revel in the darkness of my mind, and as long as we do not act upon it outside this story, I don't see why you all shouldn't either.

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"Leprosy, Boss?" inquired Robby, of whom was not alone as the illusions faded away. My own, as an elder also melted off my body, revealing my Wolf-kin self. However, I wore a pair of crimson trousers, which stood out considerably.

"Do not fret about such things," my voice rumbled soothingly, as they removed the leather collars. Though, the twins kept it on as they giggled and barked at one another. It was, for lack of a better word, odd, "Someone has already cured the disease, so I took a 'stab in the dark', as many Humans would say. It is a pity they still have it here."

Yes. Leprosy, Scarlet Fever, and so many other diseases have been cured by my servants. These were then given over to Azazel who was to spread such knowledge throughout all of her Pantheon's worlds. It truly was a pity that this world still had many who were fearful of such a thing, as it was nary a decade since the cures were spread. In any case, I would be given one more chore to Rojaahn once we've reestablished our control over the world.

"Come along," my left arm waved towards the others, grabbing their attentions as I continued to hold onto the basket, "We must not tarry for long, as I expect someone will be searching for our presence soon enough."

Yes. We would need to find shelter, and I believed I knew where to look. Of which happened to be an orphanage for children, but the trick was traversing the area, and finding such a place. For the city was a burnt husk full of rotting bodies and dried, congealed blood upon the stone walkways. Every now and again, my mind would be forcibly calmed down, as the silvered orbs in my head flared a brilliant scarlet.

This was so, as we passed by several piles of bodies, each containing at least one visible child's within or on top. For you see, I had attained the right to become a God of something after my time upon Al'nuul, and chose to be of Children and Families. Thus, I needed to steel myself against the deaths of such beings, as I would reveal much if I were to begin the task of resurrecting them. Or, more importantly, if I were to begin my rampage whilst my mind fell into the pits of Madness.

We left the streets soon after it became apparent that there would be more bodies down the way, and entered the back alleys which were a little more pleasant. In that there weren't any bodies, but we did have to be wary of any falling structures, as the path held burnt buildings on either side. Many of which appeared to be nearing collapse, and a few had walls which fell apart upon a single touch.

After a time of traipsing through the alleyways, we came upon a scene which caused my non-existent blood to boil. For there was a male Human atop a small female who was crying as the other grunted from betwixt her legs. It appeared to my eyes that the male had enclosed much of her face in order to keep her from screaming. Of which came upon her own, who stared back with a plea for help.

It was at this moment that I gave in a little to the Madness which plagues all Undead, as a mass of inking, black tendrils erupted from my backside in order to lash out at the world. Of which caused my new servants to jump back so as to not become a victim to such a thing. For whatever these tendrils touched, that item seemed to disintegrate to dust within mere moments. However, instead of allowing said Madness to completely take over, my mind grasped hold of the added strength to my energies, and sent it towards the oblivious male.

Whereupon he did howl with pain as the tendrils pierced his back, and wrapped around his spine and ribs whilst being hoisted high into the air. "Shiro," my voice was soft, but full of a rage which was barely contained, "Take the child. Heal her, whilst I take care of the trash."

No. I did not witness such happenings between Shiro, the child, and the others, as they took her a ways away from my person. What I did witness, however, was the fact that my new captive was a bulbous male with more fat and skin than anything else. Plus, he was quite nude, and had a stiff member which was coated in fluid and blood. Of which meant that this was rape, and he would suffer for his actions against a child.

"Death is too good for one such as you," my voice became ominous, as my magicks took hold of the other's mind, giving him a glimpse as to what I truly was. A Monster. Yes. I had embraced such a title after being called one for so long. Which was the truth, of course, even though I did not have any qualms with killing for the sake of advancing my personal goals, others seemed more inclined to believe my person to be a monster for doing so.

In any case, this male that I had hold of bore witness to my true self, my skeletal self, of whom then roared a silent roar towards the other. Who then leaked from his now limp member quite pitifully, before screaming from a terrible pain. For several tendrils had each wrapped themselves around the member's length, and slowly pulled it towards the ground. Whereupon an illusion of a great maw with many dozens of teeth opened wide in order to receive such an offering.

"Please," blubbered the male, "Please don't."

"You have made your bed, Human, now lay in it and suffer." My eyes flared a baleful crimson, as the other's member was torn off with a sickening sound of flesh being torn as though it were nothing more than wet papyrus. This was then dropped into the illusory maw, of which gave off the sounds of sharpened teeth tearing into a haunch of meat.

The individual's blood was pouring forth from such a wound and into said maw, whereupon it gave off many sounds of slurping and lapping up a liquid. All the while the tendrils within his back slowly pushed themselves inwards, corrupting and eating its way until it shoved its way out of the chest and abdomen. This caused him to scream as though he were naught, but a child too frightened by a hungry predator stalking towards them.

"Death is too good for you, Human. So suffer for eternity," my voice howled as the other's rose in octave, as a thin tendril struck the centre of his forehead, causing all noises to cease as his eyes became blank. Of which the whole scene before us seemed to blink, leaving the male to slump over his position where he was performing the act of violating a young female. Whereas all others simply gawked at both the scene and my person as I turned around with a, "Harrumph."

"B-boss?" began Robby, whose legs quivered in fright. "Wha-?"

"As I told you all before, I am an Enchanter, and we are the masters of Illusion. Therefore, all of this," my right arm waved at the naked Human, "was simply an illusion. If your mind is stronger than my own, then you'll have some resistance to it.

"But tell me, what of the child?" My attention drifted towards the child, of whom was also in the nude, but was squirming as Shiro plied his Shamanic magicks upon her body whilst not touching her. He even appeared quite uncomfortable through the whole ordeal, as though the touching of a child was disgusting, or something like it.

Yes. It was a child, and a Kin for that matter, as the evidence of a little cotton ball above her rear was evidence of such a thing, even if it was scorched and scarred from recent events. What is more, there was several trails of drying blood along the insides of her thighs, whilst that which was betwixt her legs was inflamed due to such an event between her body and the now unresponsive male.

Such a thing would need to be addressed, but I have always left it to my female Undying. For I was loathe to be near such a thing as a female's crotch, especially when they are of a young age. No. It was not as though such a thing frightened my person, on the contrary, I simply found it uncomfortable to be around. To be honest, such a topic is one I could not, and cannot explain correctly. So let us say I immensely dislike being around naked children.

In any case, the child would need clothing, and there was none to be had. Not to mention my underlings, though a couple offered to share their own, had dirtied clothing. Which left my person to provide such a thing, and decided to use my illusory magicks to cause the child to have a simple dress with a floral design around the edges and sides. This action caused her eyes to widen, as she spun around whilst I took a closer look at her features.

For it appeared to my person that she was a Rabbit-kin, and yet she was missing the ears which was supposed to be atop her head. Instead, she had the two buck-teeth of a rabbit, the tail, nose, and whiskers. What is more, she had the ears of a Human, as her short-cropped hair of dirtied blonde was evident. As to the rest of her facial features, they were small and adorable as any child's would be. Of which included a pair of large, though swollen, eyes of silver which was hued with several varieties of blues. Quite strange, to be sure.

"Where is your family, young one?" My voice was soothing, as I plied my energies to the words. For I desired to keep her calm, which would not be so, after what she bore witness to and being subjected to such a torment. However, it appeared to my eyes that she held a much stronger will than others I have met.

In that she calmed down from messing with the dress I cast upon her body, and stared into my own silvered orbs, "Dead." This simple statement would cause other children to cry over such a thing, but her mind appeared to be quite resilient. That, or after witnessing and experiencing such horrors, her mind was now dead due to the trauma.

Well, no matter. For I simply pat her head, asking, "Do you know where the nearest orphanage is?" To this, she nodded, and looked about ready to point in an unknown direction, when she remembered where we were.

"Um," she began, not sure where to begin.

"Come along," my right hand was held out towards her person, as my and Shadow's ears twitched towards the sounds of running feet, "We must leave this place before the others come."