Sonia Bathory's Story

Sonia swung her blade to block the axe from moving any further. At the same time, turning to shove her shoulder into the women's advance, as to knock her back, and into the boney gates.

Sonia, having been grabbed, and her weapon hooked, would shove her weapon into the ground, slowing there backwards movement, and then twist her blade with her left hand, coming to a complete stop. She would feel the burning, and would indeed hiss from the pain. But again, nothing new, just erotic.

Sonia would jab an elbow from her right arm into the woman's face, making contact with the cracked lip, and then once into the kidney, vying for release. She would step back, and shove her opponent into the bone gate, and then twist from Maedos' embrace. Burn marks all on her skin, on every exposed surface.

Sonia's smile was gone. Just a sneer, as she hopped back from the glowing warrior. She snapped her fingers, and the blade returned to her left hand once more.

Sonia looked at the being, realizing that this was a bit more unnatural than she cared for. All this banter on judgment made her bored.

"Your like a broken record, you should think about getting your processor in that big brain of your fixed." Sonia opened her right palm, making the room grow hotter and hotter, as the fire preceding around them grew hotter. She would flick her hand, and the fires would draw toward her, and circle her. They would shift around changed forms.

She would lean over onto her sword. "Are we going to end this, I have an appointment. You get one strike, one final move. IF you don't defeat me then. I drop the misses. Give me your all..." She would say in a moan toward the end.

"Yea, I think you may want to reconsider what your doing? You think I would be so easily defeated?" With that she looked at her, chained up, and shifting out of phase slightly. It was so brief, no one would give it a second look. But, the deity would continue, that was for sure. But Sonia's surprise would be revealed if she struck her down.

"No fool, no treachery..nothing bad...nothing ae would do bad..." her voice would shift outa sync, and into the little girls voice of Seria. Seria would appear in the place of Sonia. Her body cleaved on her shoulder, with the axe imbedded. The axe bloodied, and the wound real. The girls life would be fading slowly, but not enough were she couldn't be saved. No, not at all, she would live.

"I do believe you've fighting the wrong person this whole time." Sonia would say from above the Styx River, chained up, and in her form that was recently transformed into. Her wings spreading wide, and breaking the chains in a loud snap. She would hover there, her sword in her left hand. "I think, you need remove that?" She gesture at the axe. "Ask me how I did it..."

Judgement seemed oddly calm about the entire situation, turning to look over at the demoness, almost a bored sense coming through the witch-lights. She pulled her axe out of Seria, resting a hand on her head for a moment as the chains about her tightened and a faint emerald glow surrounded her, a kind energy not of Judgement nor of the entity beyond the rift and the wound slowly closed and Seria fell into a deep slumber.
"I suspected something of the sort." She looked back to the demoness. "Its a new trick to me but to Daedalus its as old as they are." She began to walk slowly towards her, axe raised then sheathed, though she did not relinquish the form of judgement. "I shall ask, but first let me guess. Considering that your demonic essence didn't shift away from your body until I could no longer feel it under the pressure of the rifts' Anti-Magic field I suspect that you exerted quite a bit of energy to create pre-prepared temporal shift, swapping places with Seria." She raised her hands and shrugged. "Tell me how close I was will you?"

"Your pretty close, just one thing. Your presence it's self is what caused the temporal rift. What you forget, is that Im not just demonic. Therefore, my nature allows for shifting..special shifting. I did a temporal shift, yes...but was way back above ground. This entire time, You've been fighting your precious ae. I've just been cloaking her senses and you casted the illusion with your presence." Sonia came down from where she was, throwing her sword into a demonic pocket dimension.

"Put simply, I swapped on the surface right before you grew your wings. She's been seeing your form as me attaking her. But her fighting ability in her mind, up until you just cleaved her damn near in two, was her thinking you were cheering her own telling her what to do and how to do it. Quiet tricky, the reason why I kept provoking you was so that your form would stay constant, and your presence would stay strong..." Sonia would walk up to her, and then around...heading toward the hole in the ceiling.

"Cant imagine what she saw when you were attacking so furiously. You know those visions? They were her imagining what it would be like to do those things to me, having gotten so angry, and consumed with rage. By the way, she will remember all of this. Once you took on that new form, she was aware it was you. By that time though, I had lost interest."

Judgement reached up and pulled its hood back and Maedos sighed as the hood came down, her emerald hair flowing down and the frost falling slowly from her body frowning over at the succubus.
"So you're telling me that Daedalus' projection of energy into my body caused a distortion in the local time-space that allowed you to mask your presence?" Her frown deepened. "You do realize that by telling me this it gives Daedalus the ability to change aer energy wavelengths and stop this distortion from happening, both increasing my perception and stopping an incident like this from happening again." She glanced back at the chained aeon behind her. "And trying to make me upset over the fact that I had been fighting aer all this time is a waste of your time. I'm their reluctant protector not their caregiver, not their mother." Maedos walked back over to the chains, tapping one of them as they melted and the green glow left Seria's body, the rifts closing as she fell into Maedos' arms. "They are too young to have left the Cradle of Eternity, what they are doing here I don't know how they got here eludes me even more. I may not care for aer deeply but they are still aeon, a sibling beneath the gaze of Aeos." She looked up at the demoness. "What she does or doesn't remember is none of my concern. Anyway it is only a matter of time before an Avatar of Righteousness or Sorrow comes to take this young one off my hands and I can fight my battles without the baggage." She looked up, a rift shattering open in the roof of Hell to reveal a glimmering night sky and the earth beneath her feet began to rise in a pillar, pushing them slowly out of Hell. "And just so you know, "ae" and "aer" is a gender neutral suffix. Neither of us are man or woman. We are Aeon." She gave a wry grin, a glint of something lost, something mischievous pushing through. "If anything we're both."

[color=navy]Sonia, looing at the women, having thoroughly enjoyed the evening. Was not about to let the opportunity pass. She had did everything her power to seem bad..ok, not even a fraction of what she did could really be considered 'bad'. Not to her standards.

Sonia walked over, about a foot from Maedos. "You know, this has been a lot of fun. I wish to play with you again. If you don't mind...I'm quiet...attracted...to the strong types... She made a very quick flick of tounge appear, as if she were hungry. She was, hungry for more entertainment like today. "By the way, what I did, I did out of kindness. You may not have seen it, but the clumsy style of fighting you saw earlier, was her's. She was very much good at it, even if I lent her some power and advice. Or rather, you did.That is what she will think. Ahh...the younger days of ignorance." Sonia looked baffled for two second as she looked up at the hole that was made.

"You cannot go through there. Unfortunately, that is but an illusion." Sonia waved her hand, and what looked like sky, would shift in to darkness. "The only way out of hell, is the same way in...through the portals. The way you got in was through a portal, just a portal mixed with illusion." Sonia waved her hand again, a large 10 foot circular portal appearing, maroon and grey in nature. "You can go through there. It'll take you above ground, back to the garden, where it will look as if nothing happened." Sonia started to walk away, heading toward the river Styx. "Do call on me sometime, I'd love to give the young one more lessons. IF need be, I am always looking for entertainment. Today, you just happen to provide training for the girl. Oh, and as for whether I care if you change wavelengths or not. I don't care. That trick can be done many ways. Simple childs play. If you knew as much as you claim, you would know that there are far too many 'types' and 'subtypes' of wavelengths and energies...outside of being able to manipulate them, there is also the particle distortion theor

[color=navy]Sonia, looing at the women, having thoroughly enjoyed the evening. Was not about to let the opportunity pass. She had did everything her power to seem bad..ok, not even a fraction of what she did could really be considered 'bad'. Not to her standards.

Sonia walked over, about a foot from Maedos. "You know, this has been a lot of fun. I wish to play with you again. If you don't mind...I'm quiet...attracted...to the strong types... She made a very quick flick of tounge appear, as if she were hungry. She was, hungry for more entertainment like today. "By the way, what I did, I did out of kindness. You may not have seen it, but the clumsy style of fighting you saw earlier, was hers. She was very much good at it, even if I lent her some power and advice. Or rather, you did. That is what she will think. Ahh...the younger days of ignorance." Sonia looked baffled for two second as she looked up at the hole that was made.

"You cannot go through there. Unfortunately, that is but an illusion." Sonia waved her hand, and what looked like sky, would shift in to darkness. "The only way out of hell, is the same way in...through the portals. The way you got in was through a portal, just a portal mixed with illusion." Sonia waved her hand again, a large 10 foot circular portal appearing, maroon and grey in nature. "You can go through there. It'll take you above ground, back to the garden, where it will look as if nothing happened." Sonia started to walk away, heading toward the river Styx. "Do call on me sometime, I'd love to give the young one more lessons. IF need be, I am always looking for entertainment. Today, you just happen to provide training for the girl. Oh, and as for whether I care if you change wavelengths or not. I don't care. That trick can be done many ways. Simple child's play. If you knew as much as you claim, you would know that there are far too many 'types' and 'subtypes' of wavelengths and energies...outside of being able to manipulate them, there is also the particle distorti

[color=navy]Sonia, looing at the women, having thoroughly enjoyed the evening. Was not about to let the opportunity pass. She had did everything her power to seem bad..ok, not even a fraction of what she did could really be considered 'bad'. Not to her standards. Sonia walked over, about a foot from Maedos. "You know, this has been a lot of fun. I wish to play with you again. If you don't mind...I'm quiet...attracted...to the strong types... She made a very quick flick of tounge appear, as if she were hungry. She was, hungry for more entertainment like today. "By the way, what I did, I did out of kindness. You may not have seen it, but the clumsy style of fighting you saw earlier, was hers. She was very much good at it, even if I lent her some power and advice. Or rather, you did. That is what she will think. Ahh...the younger days of ignorance." Sonia looked baffled for two seconds as she looked up at the hole that was made. "You cannot go through there. Unfortunately, that is but an illusion." Sonia waved her hand, and what looked like sky, would shift in to darkness. "The only way out of hell, is the same way in...through the portals. The way you got in was through a portal, just a portal mixed with illusion." Sonia waved her hand again, a large 10 foot circular portal appearing, maroon and grey in nature. "You can go through there. It'll take you above ground, back to the garden, where it will look as if nothing happened." Sonia started to walk away, heading toward the river Styx. "Do call on me sometime, I'd love to give the young one more lessons. IF need be, I am always looking for entertainment. Today, you just happen to provide training for the girl. Oh, and as for whether I care if you change wavelengths or not. I don't care. That trick can be done many ways. Simple child's play. If you knew as much as you claim, you would know that there are far too many 'types' and 'subtypes' of wavelengths and energies...outside of being able to manipulate them, there is also the particle distortion theory. Bu

Sonia, looing at the women, having thoroughly enjoyed the evening. Was not about to let the opportunity pass. She had did everything her power to seem bad..ok, not even a fraction of what she did could really be considered 'bad'. Not to her standards. Sonia walked over, about a foot from Maedos. "You know, this has been a lot of fun. I wish to play with you again. If you don't mind...I'm quiet...attracted...to the strong types... She made a very quick flick of tounge appear, as if she were hungry. She was, hungry for more entertainment like today. "By the way, what I did, I did out of kindness. You may not have seen it, but the clumsy style of fighting you saw earlier, was hers. She was very much good at it, even if I lent her some power and advice. Or rather, you did. That is what she will think. Ahh...the younger days of ignorance." Sonia looked baffled for two seconds as she looked up at the hole that was made. "You cannot go through there. Unfortunately, that is but an illusion." Sonia waved her hand, and what looked like sky, would shift in to darkness. "The only way out of hell, is the same way in...through the portals. The way you got in was through a portal, just a portal mixed with illusion." Sonia waved her hand again, a large 10 foot circular portal appearing, maroon and grey in nature. "You can go through there. It'll take you above ground, back to the garden, where it will look as if nothing happened." Sonia started to walk away, heading toward the river Styx.

"Do call on me sometime, I'd love to give the young one more lessons. IF need be, I am always looking for entertainment. Today, you just happen to provide training for the girl. Oh, and as for whether I care if you change wavelengths or not. I don't care. That trick can be done many ways. Simple child's play. If you knew as much as you claim, you would know that there are far too many 'types' and 'subtypes' of wavelengths and energies...outside of being able to manipulate them, there is also the particle distortion theory. But I refuse to get into that. For now, think about visiting again. I'll show you around like a good host. Unless you wish to stay? I could always go for some more intimate time." She had that look in her eye again, as she spread her wings. "No matter if your are neither or both genders. What's say you?"

Maedos grunted and made her way towards the portal, shifting Seria's weight in her arms.
"I'd much rather leave, the stink of hells is rather offensive." As she reached the portal she looked over her shoulder. "And next time we meet I'll be far less pleasant so I'd prefer it if we never do. I don't take kindly to those trifling with aeon affairs, and Seria has nothing to learn from the likes of the Infernal." She passed through the portal into the gardens of Wing City, slipping into the night like a wisp, uncaring for anything other than her current mission. The safeguard of the young aeon in her arms.

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