The great land of Eostia is a world of fantasy and beauty, where many races have lived in apparent harmony. This if we only count humans, elves, dwarves and human semi-beasts that, if they coexist, but not the other creatures that exist in this world like: orcs, trolls, goblins, demons and other creatures that apparently only think about violating to the female members of humans and elves. Currently the different kingdoms have been building castles and walls to defend themselves from the assaults of these, unfortunately this leaves the rural villages at the mercy of being razed. Men and boys massacred and women and girls captured to be treated as pleasure toys.
A dark place where life was abundant and night plagued the sky. From those lands we focused on a cave where the only illumination was a torch. There we can see that there was only one person ... a woman whose physical appearance could not be seen because her entire ample body was covered by a white mage tunic.
But even if you could not see her appearance well ... one could say that this woman was in a bad state since the she couldn't stand
That woman had abandoned her birth name long ago when she decided to learn magic, if someone wanted to talk to her they should call her... the Mage. She was also a great expert when it came to magic ... since very recently she is also a one of the people try to repel the Black Dogs as she try her best to defend against the onslaught of monsters but failed miserably but give people enough time to escape long enough as she was able to escape the clutches of the black dogs with her magic as she is comepletly drained from the magic to use and she know she cannot stay in this cave due to the fact that the black dogs have a mage in their ranks to indentify magical signatures it will be long before she can be caught and be nothing but Black Dogs Sex Slave of both man and beast. And doesn't know how long of How village be in the mercy of the Black dogs
So she devise a plan to use the forbidden summoning circle that it was illegal to use as it'll kill the mage when use as it is required candles, runes written but the main ingredient is blood of a mage to work.
"I... I don't know if this'll work, but I have to try!"
The female sorcerer of wearing the pure white mage robes is kneeling in the middle of a magic circle.
"I don't... I don't want to end up like the others."
Tears are flowing down her cheeks, dripping to the floor and being evaporated by the power of the magic circle.
"P-Please..."
She shakily raises a small dagger, wrapping one hand over the blade.
"Goddess send us people who can defeat the Demon Army..."
She tightens her grip on the blade, causing her blood to drip to the ground, and the circle begins to glow.
"I beg of you..."
In New York City
"I want Team Zulu to create a perimeter around the facility" A Blackwatch commander said as his men gathered around him in a circular formation. Approximately 200 soldiers were taking part in this mission, and it was predicted that 98 percent won't survive the undertaking, but they weren't told that. In fact, most of these men were told that this was a simple elimination of an infected man. While that in itself was true, only a select few were told of who this man was. "Team Alpha, come with me"
The commander said as they
"Team Bravo, position yourselves in that tower over there and cover the entrances" The commander said. Instantly, Bravo team went to the top of the buildings ready position of course.
"Sir yes sir!" The remaining teams yelled right before they started doing their tasks.
The Blackwatch commander readied his own tools before signaling his men to follow. Truth be told, he did not really expect to live through this. Before the mission began, he was briefed on who their target was, and he, like all men who faced this monster before, only thought of death.
Now one would think that any sane man would refuse this mission to the death. But it also took a san man to realize that this 'thing' had to be put down no matter the cost, and he was willing to give up his own life to destroy this monster.
'Here we go again...' before in the center of the street is a young man possibly of teenage years standing their looking at no one blanking
His 'Clothes' he 'wears' are three layers of clothes: a button-up black shirt with a protruding collar kept partially buttoned, a plain gray hoodie, and a black leather jacket with a blue interior, two horizontal white lines on each sleeve, and a dark blue tribal design on the back. On his lower body, he wears plain blue jeans and black shoes.
The place that was once his home, once a bustling city of eight million has now been reduced to a smoldering pile of rock and steel.
Now he calls this place No Man's Land. The span of destruction encircling the entire New York sector.
One has to wonder, though. What kind of event would reduced one of the greatest cities in the world to flames. An invasion? A nuclear explosion? Or even a mighty hurricane?
The answer was nothing of the sort. The damage that has destroyed this place was not of conventional means. It was extraordinary. Straight from a horror movie.
The man stood on his perch over looking this horror with a blank look. It has been years since he was died and reborn again and again.
His name is Jax. He died the day of the incident now he's just a shadow. A shell of his former self; the only reason for the name is that all he can remember.
Right now he is standing in the middle of the city waiting for the forces to arrive and futilely fight him knowing that it'll be their death.
Speaking of which in a click they arrive with mere forces around him of tanks, helicopters, footmen with basic militaristic weaponry of rifles and rocket launcher and he can indicate they got sharpshooters around to snap him before long the officer with a scoped one with a speaker spoke out to him
"Alright, we have you surrounded! Give up now, or we WILL exterminate you!"
He growled of course before speaking in defiance
"I'm not gonna go down without a fight, ya miserable fucks!"
Before long his arms morphed by black meshed of sorts with blue on it as it formed biomassed bladed weapon's.
"You heard the germ! Take aim!"
The soldiers raise their guns and snipers on the building loaded anti-tank bullets at the thing
"Ready!"
Jax glares at the commander, but his expression becomes one of shock when a purple glow begins to surround his body.
"What in the-?"
"Fi-!"
A bright flash engulfs the area, causing the soldier and pilots to cover their eyes.
"W-Where did he go?!"
Before the radio of the commander came to life "Commander is Hercules eliminated?" Before the Commander answer with the results
"No...he's gone.."
Somewhere
In a place way different from what Jax is where instead of biomassed beings there came a world where the population feared the rise of man possessing powers are called Conduits which are contained by the DUP to contain the supposed 'threat'
And we are somewhere else a place in the east coast of new Trent of New Jersey is a place contained and high a dense population of conduits that are free or captured.
And this conduit is a person who's skin is paper and ink flowed through his blood of course as he wears dull black shirt, backpack slunged across his shoulders, khakis and finally sneakers. and his name is Cyrus and now he is surrounded by these bastards as the DUP split to reveal the main mastermind of the foundation
Augustine who kept a smile on her face
"Your chance are slim and there's no way to run its best to give up and simply return to us as it's the best choice to those that run like rats"
Which emitted a scowl on the Conduits face as both arms are now colored to have 4 variation of color consist of pink,
light blue, yellow and finally very light black.
He's willing to fight of course for his survival and will stop at nothing to be free and don't want to live the life as a labrat before he can do anything a purple aura surrounded him before long a bright light so bright cause her and other to cover their eyes and flinch and stepped back of course and soon it died down to reveal that he's gone that baffled many DUP operatives of course never seen a conduit could do that of course.
Eostia
What... happened?"
Jax groans a little as he slowly gets back to his feet, feeling disoriented from the sudden flash of purple light.
{What the hell was that even about?}
Jax uses his Hunter Sense, scanning the surrounding area which he is know in. From the look of it, it's a grassy plain, with a slight breeze rustling the grass beneath him as he felt the night sky air hitting his pale face.
{Whatever happened, it seems I'm no longer in New York.}
A slight grin appears on his face.
{There seems to be a village or something close by. I'll start there and get some ans-. Wait, what was that?!}
A strange presence suddenly manifests, it was enveloped by the same energy he felt before being transported here.
"Doesn't feel like Blackwatch, but I should investigate, just to be safe."
With breakneck speed, he sprints towards the unfamiliar presence.
Cyrus
Soon after Jax is Cyrus the walking man of ink felt massive pain on his body of course as he aches and stretched more as he looked at his arm to see it bended but soon after a minute it had done a angled twist of sorts that no man can ever do before it was back to normal as he stretched his and flex his arm of course before he notice something off to see him in a forest of sorts with the night breeze of nature and smell of natural scent rather than the smell of fowl air he mostly inhaled back from the city of course which he wondered of course
"Where the hell am I?" Before he felt the win and presence coming at him at fast speed which cause him to be in battle mode and soon a orb of pink that come out of the palm of his hand as the orb form to a shrunken and soon he begin to throw it at breakneck speed at what's coming close.
Jax
"I'm certain it was right around... Whoa!"
Jax quickly skids to a halt with his right arm raised. A shield grows from his flesh, protecting himself from...
"A shuriken?"
And it was pink too...
"Is that how ya say hello?"
Jax asks of the assailant sarcastically who said nothing and Jax spoke again.
"Cause I don't appreciate it."
Jax removes the shuriken from his shield, noticing how it left a pink substance on his hand.
"Ink...?"
Before the shuriken beep several times Times before exploding into a pink cloud of course of course as Cyrus sigh in relief thinking that the little disturbance is gone but he was so wrong.
"Hmph, wasn't expectin' that."
Jax states, emerging from the pink smoke covered in chitin-like armor.
"So then, mind explainin' why ya attacked me like that? If ya won't talk..."
His right hand forms a deadly set of claws.
"I'll just tear the answer outta yer damn throat."
Jax was merely trying to intimidate the man standing before him. He didn't want to waste time getting into a fight if he didn't have to.
Cyrus eyes widened in shock as it cause him to step back at the man who's he think is a 'conduit' formed black stuff coming from his arms and the armor he designed which the inkman glared
"How the hell you do that and I supposed your possibly working for the DUP undercover I supposed and I'm not going back and if it's a fight you want..." before he raised his right arm which morphed into a light blue bladed arm of sorts as he was in a stance
"Than its a fight you get!!!" He Said before he ran at the supposed conduit
Jax was somewhat confused hearing about the "DUP". An organization similar to Blackwatch perhaps? No, if that was the case, he'd be just like Jax. Whatever this... thing was, had ink for blood, and skin like paper by the readings of the goggles of course.
Jax didn't have time to mull over these strange devolpments in his head though. No, he first had to get through to this guy so that they can talk. If he refused to listen afterwords, he could just kill him.
{And there's only one way to do that...}
The Prototype quickly switches from Claws to his Hammerfists, slamming them down onto the ground, causing it to crack and send debris flying around him.
Which cause the man to jump in the air high before launching himself at the 'conduit' at fast speed and increase the blade on his arm more longer and pointier than before hoping to end this quickly and with the words
"I caught you!!!"
'That's what you think...'
Numerous tendrils with lethally sharp points suddenly burst from Jax's armored back, heading straight for the airborne Ink Man.
Which his eyes widened before he took the time move out of the way at the 'conduit' airborne styled aerial dodge as he used his free hand and shot out a yellow orb at the conduit which morph to a missile coming at him.
Jax retracts his tendrils, removes his armor, and dodges the missile by jumping to the side. Which exploded in a yellow cloud.
"How annoying..."
The Prototype sprints and then leaps onto the air attacking the Ink Man with his Blade.
He growled and kept his guard up of course. Jax spins around and kicks his opponent, not much as an attack, and more of a way to get some distance.
"I'll give ya credit. Yer definitely one of my more stubborn opponents."
The Prototype then activates his Musclemass, uprooting a nearby tree and tossing it at the Ink Man.
Which he morph the blade to a pink chainsaw which revved up to life and soon sliced the tree in half of course and looked at him
"Is that the best you do?" Ask the man
"Of course not."
Jax grinned, beginning to enjoy this scuffle.
"Did ya honestly believe I would only throw the tree?"
Large biomasses begin to swell on severed halves of the tree, looking ready to explode.
"Boom."
Before he failed to react as it exploded as he was sent flying and half of his arm is gone leaving only a stump as he scream in pain and glared at the smirking conduit.
"Now then..."
Jax activates his Whipfist powers, in an attempt to ensnare the Ink Man.
Before he got up and raised his stump as it formed Into pink, blue, yellow, black than the normal color it once was of course and glared and growled.
"Oho, so you can regenerate as well? This just keeps getting better and better."
Jax cracks his Whipfist, sending it straight for his opponent.
The man eyes narrowed and anazlyze the arm a bit before long he stretched the arm and formed the variant of the whipfist of course as the color is light black and sending the whifist at Jax.
Jax is slightly surprised at the sudden copying, but it doesn't phase him.
"Alright then. If that's how you wanna play."
Jax regrows his Armor, and deploys two shields on both arms. The Prototype easily defends against the imitation Whipfist, and then charges forward recklessly.
The man smirk and before retracts the whip fist and before imitating the armor and shield the color is half and half blue and pink. In spite of his opponent imitating his abilities, he continued forward. Like a battering ram, he charged right at the Ink Man. Colliding with his shield.
Followed by him as it cause a massive earthquake that envelop around them and a shockwave that sent the combatants to each opposing side of the forest in the night.
Jax
Jax thrusts his Hammerfists into the ground, causing him to skid to a stop.
"Not bad..."
The Prototype stands up, breaking off the dirt that stuck to his hands.
"I think I'm startin' to have too much fun here..."
Jax is about to go after his opponent, when a jolt suddenly goes through his mind. A new presense is triggering his Hunter Sense.
"Who's this...?"
It seemed to be a female of sorts, human, but she had a strange energy about her.
{The same as the one that brought me here...}
As she was on the ground of sorts not stirring up at all
"Aw... damn it! Has she been here the whole fight?"
Jax quickly rushed to her side, placing a hand on her shoulder.
She was wearing bright white robes, and her left hand seemed to have been cut recently. It was made evident by the bloody bandages that were wrapped around it.
"She's still alive... *Exhale* That's good."
The Prototype looks towards the end of the forest the Ink Man was launched to.
"I better get her out of here before he shows up again."
Being delicate with the girl in robes, Jax carries her on his back and begins to run.
Cyrus
The Ink man groan as he felt his back sliding down a tree a bit
"Damn that conduit pack a punch...but kinda fun" he got up stretching his arms a bit trying to get the aches away
"Better fi-" before he smell of smoke that clocked his nose a bit which he turn at the direction to see a bright light.
Jax
Jax skids to a stop when he notices a plume of smoke off in the distance.
"That's not good."
He glances over his shoulder at the girl he's carrying.
"Hmm... I'll just have to hide ya somewhere safe when I get there."
With the girl in tow, he heads for the source of the smoke.
And soon Cyrus was the first to find the source of the smoke before looking to see houses of sorts built like an old fashioned ones on fire as he felt the heat generating from his 'skin' he notice the guy running to the fire which trigger him to follow and hope for round 2.
Jax
With the girl he had discovered safely hidden away, Jax entered the burning village...
"What the hell?!"
Jax exclaims, spotting a large monster of sorts, with demonic looking eyes, green skin, and large tusks and was wearing only a loincloth.
He was pinning a defenseless woman down, stripping off her clothes!
"Aw hell no!"
Knowing where this was going, Jax leaped into the air, before diving at the monster with a kick.
"Someone save me! Please!"
"Bwahaha! HAHAHA-Grah!"
The monster is cut off mid laugh with a sharp kick to the jaw.
He stumbles back, growling at Jax.
"You miserable worm! How dare you get in the way of enjoying my conquest?!"
"Are ya alright miss?"
The monster sweat drops when he notices Jax isn't paying any attention to him.
"Ignore me?! I'll teach you!"
Before he can slam a giant mace to Jax he was stabbed in the back by a familiar blue blade and soon spat out blood from his mouth before dropping like a sack and a thud
"Keep your eyes peel..." Said the voice behind him
"Well aren't you just full of surprises."
Jax stands up, crossing his arms.
"I'd say thanks for the help, but even if ya hadn't helped, I would've been able to take care of that beast."
Jax approaches the corpse.
"Now then, let's find out what ya know."
With a stomp, Jax crushes the monster skull and absorbs the monster's entire body.
Before long the felt the memeories flowing through him as he hear flashes of the monster from before of him slashing and tearing through a man and little boy, broken into a home and took a little girl and raped her while the female presumably the mother is being raped by other who are human and have a snarling wolf emblem on their shoulders of sorts, them burning a village and finally here being killed by Cyrus.
After the brief headache caused by the use of his powers, a look of shock and disgust appears on Jax's face.
"We've got to hurry and take out the rest of these bastards! The villagers here are in serious trouble!"
Jax suddenly runs off, leaving a baffled Conduit behind. Cyrus proceeds to follow him.
"H-Hold on a second! You can't just run of like-! What. The. Fuck...?"
In the village square, at least, what was most likely the village square corpses of male humans were stacked in burning piles.
As for the female however, they were being subjected to rape. To these monsters, it didn't matter what their age, size, or shape was...
Their screams, moans, and groans filled the atmosphere, as the beasts enjoyed their bodies.
"Okay, these guys die here and now!"
Fueled by rage, Jax sprints forth, towards the group of monsters and human girls.
In the main plaza, 3 Orcs were dragging their newly bought capture. The slave was a woman in her mid-twenties and she had short blonde hair and brown eyes. Her clothes were anything but decent as holes and tears could be seen everywhere, exposing indecent parts of her body which only fueled the lust of the greenskins more.
"LET ME GO, PLEASE!" She screamed desperately only to get slapped by one Orc.
"Shut it, fuck doll! You're gonna make us feel good right here and now!" The orc said with a small grin.
The woman wept in despair as she slumped down, not resisting anymore after realizing that there was no way for her to get out. She was not only outnumbered but these Orcs were also stronger than her. While there were women around as they are being raped just like her screaminba Nd begin
She didn't want this. No one wanted this except those monsters.
The three Orcs laughed, enjoying the state of their victim and then removed their loincloths, revealing their big, erect genitals.
Before before they can their genitals was sliced off by a bladed arm of a pissed off Biomass.
The Orcs cried out in pain, covering their now severed tools.
"And I'm. Just. Getting. Started."
Jax declares with venom in every word.
Meanwhile, with Cyrus...
"Damn that's one pissed off Conduit!"
How the DUP have this guy on their side is a miracle, he thought to himself, before creating his light blue arm blade and joining Jax in the fray.
The other Orcs, that were preoccupied with enjoying their spoils of battle, we're shaken out of their lust-filled frenzy by the sounds of battle. Discarding the females that were either too busy orgasming or completely unconscious, they armed themselves to end the interlopers lives. They are fools before they were are about to mince meat by the rage driven entities infrot. Of them of course
Jax and Cyrus slashing away at them with ease of course of many failed as they were all sliced and diced from head to toe and even the groin area of course.
Left and right the monsters fell, becoming bloody heaps scattered across the village streets.
Eventually, they were all massacred by the unlikely pair of fighters.
"And that's... the last of them..."
Cyrus is still ready for a fight however, seeing as he still had some unfinished business with the Prototype.
'Damn it...'
Jax is saddened by the sight of the ruined village, which has been left smouldering, and bathed in a musky, charred scent.
"T-Thank you... Thank you both so much!"
The females, which were now reawakening from their ordeal, we're in awe of the heroes and their wonderful deed.
They still reeked of the Orc cum that they were drenched in, but Jax still managed a smile.
"No need. I just... wish we got here sooner..."
Cyrus sigh as well as he felt bad of corse of not helping any sooner of course as he felt a hug around his leg to see a little with tears streaming down her face of course
Before long some of the males saw it as well and they notice a old man possibly the leader of course "Thank you!!! Strangers thank you for saving us!!!" He said oh relief "and my daughter of course" he said mentioning to the woman Jax saved from the 3 orcs.
"No problem. It's a bit of a relief to know some of ya guys made it out of this mess. I thought the Orcs got ya for sure."
The Elder laughs heartily.
"I've been through a lot in my day! No way was I just going to let a bunch of Orcs get the better of me or my village! If only I was a decade younger though, I would've been able to fend them off all on my own!"
The chief sighs.
"Still, we lost a lot of good men today. And most of our homes have been thoroughly ransacked and burned to the ground. It will be a long while before the scars inflicted upon us fade."
"I-I see..."
The village chief speaks up once again.
"Hey now, it isn't all bad. A good part of the village is standing. I don't know how much food and drink we have left, but if it's alright with you, hiw would you boys like to stay here till the sun rises? It can get pretty dangerous in the dead of night."
Jax and Cyrus look towards one another.
"Well, it wouldn't hurt. But..."
"Hmm? Yes, what is it?"
"It's about this girl I found in the woods. I hid her nearby so she wouldn't get caught up in this mess."
The Elder's eyes widen.
"Wait, was she wearing white robes, by chance?"
"Uh... yeah, how did ya-?"
"That's our village mage! She left town after conducting some kind of ritual!"
The man strokes his beard.
"Although... I don't quite remember what it was for... Hmmm..."
"I guess I could just ask when she wakes up..."
Jax looks to Cyrus.
"What about you? Feel like calling a truce and staying here for the time being?"
He was thinking of what kind of mess he's going to be in some new world with new opportunities handed to him and a chance to be their worlds savior and soon he held out a hand
"...Sure thing."
Jax smiles and takes Cyrus' hand.
"I have a feeling this is going to be the start of an interesting partnership."
Cyrus rolled his eyes of course but kept it mentally of course and nod
"Sure is"
Chapter End
Okay many are wonder what happen to The Wolfenstein Doom Story Let's say I got in a fight with my collaborator and threaten to sue me for the writing we both done and he took credit of it and with no choice I delete it of course because of copyright claims and so I started a new story of course
The OC you Saw is a conduit who's power is ink as he can use his imagination as weapon like a sword, gun or gadgets are ink related of course as I decide to make it my own instead of the ones used by 1, 2 and second son
Anyway hope you guys enjoyed and hope you don't be mad at me of course peace out.