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Chapter 18: Hints of the Divine

"Really, Shiro?" Glynda asks sternly as I return, Zombie Slayer Jinx walking behind me with a slight limp. Yang is trying not to look at me, a red blush on her face. She's panting ever so slightly, and I can see the outlines of her hard nipples on her crop top, Neo has very talented fingers after all...

Nora is as relaxed as she ever gets, still hyper from the fighting, Jaune is red and avoiding looking at us... and Jinx is glaring at me.

"Yup. I was horny, she was horny... what else could I have done?" I say casually, giving ZS Jinx a slap on the ass, getting a yelp and a light glare from her, despite that I can already see the lust in her eyes.

"Let's just move on, the sooner we start the next... wave, the better. We can discuss your lack of decency when we are in a safer location." Glynda says with a roll of her eyes, a twitch of her lips betraying her amusement.

"Right, give me a few minutes to fix my turrets, some of them got knocked around a bit." I say, mentally checking their status.

"Very well, any additional help will take the strain of us... the 'horde' was getting ridiculous before the break, even if the monsters aren't that powerful." Glynda admits, looking over my creations.

Pulling my tools out of my inventory, I mentally select my next class, Apprentice Mage, and get to work. I have really high INT and WIS, so I might as well have some combat skills that actually use them.

[Magic Missile] (Active)

50 MP to cast

Send a magical projectile from the palm of your hand towards a target

Type - Missile

Range – 50 Feet (+10 feet for every Mana Control Proficiency Level)

Effect – Deal [INTx2+Mana Control Proficiency Levelx100] Magical Damage.

[Mage Hand] (Active)

100 MP to cast

Create a spectral, floating hand under your control, will last until you dismiss it or it leaves your range

Range – 30 Feet (+10 feet for every Mana Control Proficiency Level)

[Mana Control Proficiency (Novice)] (Passive)

You have the knowledge and skill to start contriving the power raging within you, bending it to your will.

[Ray of Frost] (Active)

100 MP to cast

Send a frigid beam of blue-white light streaks toward your target

Type - Ray

Range – 30 Feet (+10 feet for every Mana Control Proficiency Level)

Effect – Deal [INTx2.5+Mana Control Proficiency Levelx200] Frost Damage, Inflicts Frozen on enemies that fail an END check

[Colour Spray] (Active)

100 MP to cast

A dazzling array of flashing, coloured light springs from your hand, blinding those in its AOE

Type - Cone

Range – 15 Feet (+5 feet for every Mana Control Proficiency Level)

Effect – Cause anyone hit with it to make a DEX check, blinding those who fail

[Mending] (Active)

200 MP to cast

This spell repairs a damaged object, repairing any physical damage to the object.

Range – Touching

Ahh, there's the perk that lets me start at Level 10 when I pick a class, Kadri is already showing her worth.

Nice... focusing for a moment, I try my very first spell... creating a ghostly hand floating in front of me. Grabbing my wrench with the spectral hand, I carefully direct it to start fixing the minor damages the zombies managed to do.

Testing something out I try creating a second ghost hand, sighing as my wrench clatters to the ground, one is my limit at the moment?

Oh well, three hands increase my efficiency by 50%, honestly I should make some kind of exoskeleton with extra arms, but for now, just a single spectral appendage will do.

Because it's detached from me and spectral, it can even get into the tight spaces much easy, simply phasing through the turrets casing to fix the knocked around innards, there's no important damage, some things just got detached or jumbled, I'll have to improve the design for next time.

Mending is also helpful, but when it is unreliable for more advanced tech... the mess it made of the wires just made more work for me... even if it easily fixed the casing and damaged barrel.

"Seriously, Boss?" Jinx asks with a growl, glaring at me as she walks over.

"Yes. She's sexy, and I'm not going to turn down a horny woman because she happens to be a weird alternate version of one of my employees. Get used to it, she'll be joining us full time when we get out of here." I say sternly, putting my hammer down and standing up to look down at her with a cold look.

"But... ugh, whatever. She's kinda fun, if you want to take her with us... fine." Jinx says with a sigh, a hint of hurt beneath her annoyance.

It's essential to take a firm hand with your subordinates.

"Don't be like that, I'll keep you two separate if you want, I'm not replacing you." I promise, leaning down and kissing her quickly as her eyes widen, her hand coming to my chest, hesitating to push me away. Before she can decide, I pull back with a smile.

"F-fuck off... I wasn't... whatever." Jinx growls out, crossing her arms with a scowl, the lightest blush on her face. Jinx isn't that complicated. She's used to being alone, and she's gotten attached to her place in the Club, so she's defensive over her position, seeing her counterpart as encroaching.

"Yeah, yeah... there's no need to be jealous, you're welcome in my bed whenever you want." I say giving her a slap on the ass.

"Who's jealous, dick-wad?!" she growls, smacking my chest weakly, her blush growing slightly. Like I said, she isn't complicated. "Fuck it, I'm going somewhere you're not. Talking with you is a pain in the ass." she says with a sigh.

"True, I don't know why people keep listening to me, it never ends well for them." I admit, making her chuckle.

"I'm still pissed at you, but whatever... ZS is pretty cool, obviously, she's me after all. I'll try and get along with her." Jinx says with a reluctant shrug.

"Good, I want to be the filling in a Jinx sandwich, so try your best." I say with a smirk, getting a roll of her eyes back.

"Yeah, you wish... you better get me drunk as fuck before I'd even consider that." she says with a scoff, her blush still very noticeable. "Later, boss."

As she walks away, I send my spectral hand and squeeze her ass again, getting a half-hearted glare from her in return.

Well, if she doesn't want it squeezing, she should stop shaking it in my direction.

Despite her 'anger', her affection has gone up slightly as has her obedience. How... predictable.

I can see her talking to her twin... and Glynda observing me with wide eyes, or my ghost hand to be exact. Curious.

Well, I need to get these fixed up anyway.

Getting back to work, I finish up repairing and reinforcing my turrets, dismissing my hand.

"Right, everyone ready?" I ask, putting my tools away and looking over my team, getting nods and agreements.

Walking towards the crystal, I place my hand on it, sending a wave of power from it as the night is filled with groans once more. There are three paths into this town square, which gives us three roads the enemies can come from...

"Here, we go again... Jinx, Jinx... get your mini-guns out and suppress the ones coming from the forest, light them the fuck up. Yang, Nora, blow up the ones coming from the east, Jaune and I will take the ones from the south. Glynda... you aren't one of mine, do what you want." I say casually, holding my palm upwards as an icy blue orb forms above it.

At this range, Magic Missile is more useful than Ray of Frost. More mana efficient as well. I'll switch if they get closer to me.

Picking my target, I thrust my hand forward and send the glowing orb sailing through the air, smashing into the chest of one of the approaching zombies, sending it flying back.

Hm, decent damage and range, pretty accurate as well, it hit exactly where I was focusing. Damage is lacking, that zombie survived... barely. If it had a bit more damage, I could have one-shotted it.

These are just mobs, and even if it's just a beginner spell, I have way more INT than any level one apprentice mage should have.

I've finished my Plunder Upgrade quest, so I guess I can try upgrading this?

It's a spell I will always have even if I get disarmed, so it makes sense to upgrade a single spell I can rely on when I don't have access to my tech.

Range, MP Cost, Damage, Additional Multiple Projectiles, Chance to Stun...

The range is acceptable, I have more than enough INT and WIS to deal with the MP Cost, additional projectiles could be fun, but I'd rather just kill my enemies than stunning them.

Fuck it, just damage will do for now.

Magic Missile Upgrade Quest [Increased Damage]

Cast 100 Magic Missiles [30/150]

Finish 50 Enemies off with Magic Missile [10/50]

Heh, thanks Kadri.

"Hmm? Oh, you're welcome, master." She sleepily says in my head, going back to sleep. She's been drained ever since she granted my wish, sleeping most of the time.

Easy enough... here zombie, zombie... come to daddy.

With my regen, I can easily cast ten a minute, and right now, I have a horde of mobs to practice with.

"...could you do that an hour ago?" Jaune asks as I summon another orb and blast another of the zombies, hitting it in the head.

Huh... that once did more damage. Do spells do more damage based on where they hit?

Aiming at an arm this time, I watch the enemies HP carefully.

Two-seventy INT times two, five-forty. Then add on the damage from my Mana Control Level, which is at one, one times one hundred, one hundred obviously... add them together and we get six hundred and forty magic damage per missile.

Which is precisely what I did to the first zombie.

The second zombie had just over seven hundred HP, and yet it died in one hit, I can't see how much damage I did since I only know I did more than seven hundred.

As the third zombie spins and falls, my magic missile clipping it's arm, I frown.

Three hundred and twenty, half damage. Huh.

Glancing blows deal 50% damage? Good to know.

It's good to understand the mechanics of your game, after all, it's what separates the noobs from pros.

"Jaune, attract their attention. You have Taunt and Defensive Stance, you draw them to you, and I'll kill them before you get eaten."

Probably.

"But..." he starts, before he sighs. "Yeah, yeah... on it. This is what I get for wanting to be a knight." he says, getting into his stance.

"Good boy."

- Later -

Blinding the boss with the flashing rainbow from Colour Spray, I jump back, watching Yang leap forwards, upper-cutting the zombie with a yell, sending it sailing into the air.

As it does, a pair of missiles from Jinx 1 and Jinx 2 blow it to pieces, splattering us all with glowing green blood.

"Ugh... the people in the movies never get this messy." Yang complains, wiping some of it off her face.

It isn't contagious, at least not for us, I checked with the Game.

Zombie Brand Defeated

+25 INT and WIS

And that makes two... this weird scientist zombie wasn't that much of a threat in honesty, he could send waves of plague magic around, but he had such distinct tells dodging it was easy.

"Fuck yeah! One to go... Err, heads up, the last guy is a massive cunt to fight." Zombie Slayer Jinx cheers as the next wave starts, already unloading her mini-gun into the crowd.

I've already hit level twenty in Apprentice Mage, the horde proving to be an excellent source of EXP, and I've blasted through the Upgrade Quest.

[Burning Hands] (Active)

150 MP to cast

Send a wave of flames from your hands, dealing damage to any enemy within its AOE

Type - Cone

Range – 15 Feet (+5 feet for every Mana Control Proficiency Level)

Effect – Deal [INTx1+Mana Control Proficiency Levelx50] Fire Damage

5% chance to inflict [Burning]

[Grease] (Active)

150 MP to cast

Slick grease covers the ground in a 10-foot square centred on a point within range.

Range – 50 Feet (+10 feet for every Mana Control Proficiency Level)

Effect – Cause anyone who moves over the grease to make a DEX check, those who fail will slip and fall

[Feather Fall] (Active)

100 MP to cast

Slow the descent of a target, preventing fall damage. Ends when they touch the ground.

Range – 50 Feet (+10 feet for every Mana Control Proficiency Level)

I have to admit... I love Grease.

Have you ever seen dozens of zombies all fall over each other? Slipping every time they try and get up?

It's hilarious... they just fall over each other in a pile of wriggling flesh. They can't get back up because zombies have the worst DEX, so they just keep failing the checks over and over again.

Have you ever seen a dozen zombies falling over each other, covered in grease... being hit by a fire spell? It is... glorious.

I've been luring groups together just so I can make them fall, then burn them all.

Zombies are weak to Fire apparently because Burning Hands has been doing work... if you don't mind the smell of burning flesh.

Jaune has been sick twice.

I set his sick on fire as well.

Burning Vomit does not smell nice... not my smartest idea if I'm honest.

Note to self, replace my nose with a cybernetic version... with an off switch.

Casting Grease again a couple of times on the road ahead, I grin as I toss Magic Missile after Magic Missile down the path.

Weak enemies like Zombies, even the more powerful larger ones, can be utterly decimated with a simple combination of a bottleneck, Grease and Magic Missiles.

Some of the faster ones occasionally get over, but that's what I have Jaune for. His job is to stop them from reaching me while I decimate the horde.

"Guys?! Little help here!" Yang yells, several giant zombies charging down their path, the explosions from Nora's grenades barely stopping their charge.

Casting Grease in front of them, I consider going to join them before one of them is brutally impaled by a lamppost, Glynda barely looking in their direction as she kills one of them in a single swipe of her crop.

The other two slip on the grease, and it looks like Yang and Nora have things from there... I can't leave an entire path to Jaune, even if he's actually impressing me.

He really has stopped every single zombie from reaching me, killing most of them that get passed my grease without my help... so Kudos to him.

I kinda thought he'd almost get eaten, I'd have to save him, and then I'd use that to humiliate and emasculate him, but he's actually getting a confidence boost from all the fallen dead. He's still scared of me though.

Hmm, if he stays obedient, I won't go out of my way to destroy his slowly growing self-esteem.

Maybe.

I'll just go fuck his mom a few more times, then his sisters. Then record it and make him watch it on repeat when he annoys me.

Still... how bad could this final Zombie boss be? We've been kicking ass and taking names ever since this shit started.

We can take him.

- Ten Minutes Later -

Flying through the air, I smash into the building with a sickening crack, falling to the ground with a pained groan.

Looking up at the bastard who just punted me across the town square, I cough up some blood, my aura broken already.

Zombie Ryze, The Fallen Rune Mage

LVL – 75

Tier – Champion

Faction – The Monsters of Harrowing

Thoughts about you – Hunger

Notable Skills – Runic Magic

Reputation – -100

The standard-sized zombie is far more powerful than his withered old body would suggest, wearing nothing but a pair of red trousers and some chains, the bald man stands calmly in the middle of the group.

His glowing green eyes glare right back at me, a strange rune carved into his skull glowing with a sickly blue light, a tomb-stone chained to his tainted grey skin.

His clawed hand has a glowing magical circle hovering above it, even as he casually backhands Yang away, dodging Neo's furious swings.

My attempt at Grease fails, his leg does slip slightly, but he immediately rights his stance, leaping out of the grease, landing in front of Jaune and punching him into a wall... his sizeable aura shattering from the blow, he had been getting worn down from pure attrition, every small hit from the zombies adding up over time.

He won't be getting up any time soon.

Okay, when it isn't me getting sent flying, it does look pretty funny.

Getting to my feet, I spit out the blood pooling in my mouth, this is the most I've been hurt since... well, ever.

HP – 2341/4260 (+50) [1270 regen per five minutes]

All my Aura, and almost half my health... in one hit from his magic.

Well, fuck me.

"Everyone, keep your distance!" Glynda orders, causing the ground to rise up around him, holding him in place for a moment, Neo reappearing behind him with a furious glare, her blade going through his chest.

Firing a Ray of Frost at him, I scowl as it fails to freeze him... I wasn't expecting it too... but it would have been nice.

With a casual wave of his arms, he destroys the bindings with the greatest of ease, he's technically lower levelled than Glynda and Ozpin... but he's a tier higher... and it's proving how much of a distance it makes as Glynda desperately tries to block a wave of magic, her shield protecting Nora and Yang for a moment before it breaks completely, both of them screaming in pain as they fly backwards.

Jinx and Jinx fell before I did, unable to hurt the bastard.

Glynda falls next, despite her power and skill, he's immensely fast despite his appearance, closing the distance and stabbing her in the stomach with his clawed hand, breaking through aura and skin with ease, a pained gasp leaving her mouth as she falls to her knees.

This... piece of shit. Glynda is mine, Jinx and Jinx are mine, Yang is mine, Nora is mine, Jaune is mine... how dare he damage my things?! This piece of filth? This walking corpse thinks he can take what is mine?!

As he grabs Neo by the neck, grabbing her despite her illusion keeping her hidden, something in me... snaps. Watching Neo get tossed aside, her body unmoving fills me with something new.

I haven't really felt loss before... I don't like it.

I really, really don't like it.

Semblance Discovered

[Power of the Predecessor]

- Glynda -

This world was far more dangerous than she had realised, she'd treated it with dismissive arrogance due to its strangeness... and now people had paid for it.

The teenagers seemed to have survived... but the strange mute woman was a different story, her neck twisted unnaturally.

As she went to stand up, clutching her wound, she froze, a feeling of... pure unadulterated power flooding the air as a bloodthirsty roar made her ears ring, windows shattering as the pavement just... exploded.

She'd felt Ozpin's power at his strongest, she'd felt the Maidens... this was something completely different. Ozpin had once described what being in the presence of the Gods felt like, and as she looked over at the floating Shiro, power coursing off him as his glowing white eyes stared down at the monster they were fighting, she could only remember his words... the immense pressure telling something primal inside her that she was in the presence of something... greater.

"YOU WORTHLESS UNDEAD! You dare damage what is mine?!" Shiro roared in rage, she'd seen him use magic earlier, but this was something different entirely.

Magic was pouring off his body, more than she'd ever thought possible, and as the creature leapt at him, Shiro just... glared at the beast, causing it to freeze mid-leap, stuck in the air as Shiro floated towards it almost... causally, a golden sword appearing in his hand.

"I'd make you suffer for all time for your crimes... but I have more important things to do... Be honoured, you shitty zombie. You get to die to the hands of a God, to one of the most powerful weapons in existence... Ex-" he started, lifting the blade up in the air with a cruel smirk. "CALIBUR!"

As the sword was brought down, her vision was blinded by an unnaturally bright light, an inhuman scream filling the air.

When the light finally faded, there was no sign of the creature, Shiro landing on the ground and rushing to the woman, his sword vanishing into shards of light.

"No. You aren't allowed to die, I forbid it. Get up!" he growled, bathing Neo in golden light, her neck snapping back into proper position. "All of you... get up. I didn't give you permission to die." he growled at them, her wounds simply... vanishing, her Aura rapidly refilling.

"That's what you get... you worthless bastard." he said coldly, the strange power lessening as his eyes turned back to their usual icy blue, before they closed completely, Shiro simply collapsing to the ground in a boneless heap, as she rose to see to him, the others started to return to consciousness.

...What the fuck was that?

- Shiro -

Waking up in a somewhat hard bed, I scowl trying to roll over and go back to sleep, my body aching.

Wait... Neo!

As my eyes shoot open, I look down at the multicoloured hair resting on my chest, a pair of mismatched eyes staring back up at me with worry.

"...Hey, honey." I say letting out a deep breath as she sits up, barely glancing at her naked breasts, keeping my eyes locked with hers.

'...Hey, babe.' she replies after a moment.

"I... thought you were dead." I admit, my voice cracking ever so slightly.

'So did I, to be honest.' she admits back, her hand coming to her neck. 'The Witch says you healed everyone... and killed the monster, alone.'

"I... think I remember that?" I say with a frown, my head burning.

[Power of the Predecessor]

Your Semblance, allows you to call on the full power of the original Shiro, for as long as your body can maintain it. Can only be activated by high levels of emotional stress.

'When I woke up, you'd already passed out... but we won, so the fucking cowardly villagers came out of hiding, I... borrowed this house. Don't worry, the owner won't be coming back anytime soon. Or ever for that matter.' she admits. '...I really don't like how seeing you hurt made me feel.' she says, her hands moving over my chest.

"And I never want to see you like that again." I mirror, running my hand over her neck.

Neo always seemed invincible... and I really don't like the idea that she isn't.

"I love you." I admit, being sincere for once in my life, pulling her down and kissing her. "I love you, and I won't let anything or anyone take you from me."

'And I love you... I'll kill the gods themselves if they get in our way.' she replies immediately, her hands roaming over my body.

Now that I'm safe... my notifications finally catch up, flooding my view.

[Cure Wounds] (Active)

200 MP to cast

Heal a creature you are touching.

Range – Touching

Effect – Heal [INTx1+Mana Control Proficiency Levelx100] HP

[Acid Arrow] (Active)

250 MP to cast

Makes a shimmering green arrow streak toward a target within range and bursts in a spray of acid

Type - Missile

Range – 100 Feet (+20 feet for every Mana Control Proficiency Level)

Effect – Deal [INTx3+Mana Control Proficiency Levelx250] Acid Damage

[Invisibility] (Active)

500 MP to cast

Anyone you touch, or the caster, becomes invisible for one hour, or until they attack someone else.

Range – Touching

Effect – Invisibility

Zombie Ryze Slain

+50 INT and WIS added

Ryze Plundered

[Runic Mastery Proficiency (Novice)] (Passive)

You have the knowledge and skill to carve weaker runes, granting powers to the person or object they are carved into.

Affection and Obedience maxed out with Neo Politan

[Overactive Imagination – Neo] - Neo [100]

Neo's Semblance, allows you to create physical illusions made of a glass-like substance which can be seen by everyone.

Huh.

Not much of an explanation, but I'll have to practice with it. I've seen what Neo can do with it, so I know it's powerful.

It's kinda ironic that I got Invisibility and Neo's semblance at the same time...

"Then we need to get stronger... me especially." I admit with a sigh. My powers were useless against that guy, my spells proving little more than bug-bites.

'You will. I know you will. We both will.' Neo promises, kissing me again. 'We'll get so strong no one will be able to separate us. Ever.'

- Glynda -

The students had shrugged off their near-death experience far too quickly... they hadn't realised how severe the fight had truly been, how close to death they all had been.

They'd all fallen unconscious before her stomach was torn open, or Neo's neck was snapped.

Perhaps it was for the better, they could keep their innocence for just a little more, before the Grimm took it from them, as they did for every Huntsman in training eventually.

As an ear-piercing scream left the building Shiro had been put in, she sighed.

He was awake. It had only been a couple of hours since the fight, not that time seemed to move here... oddly enough her scrolls clock was moving... just weirdly.

Even as hours passed, only minutes had moved on her scrolls clock. She didn't know if it was correct, but she hoped it was... she needed to get back to Beacon sooner rather than later.

Shiro... she had no idea how to deal with Shiro. She thought she did, she could handle his flirting, even enjoy it secretly... but this new side of him she didn't know how to deal with him.

She didn't even know what this new side was... it wasn't human, he'd even called himself a God.

She'd need to speak with him soon, but as another moan escaped the window to the bedroom he was in, she realised it might be a while before he was ready to talk to her.

"Yay! Shiro's awake!" Nora cheered, utterly uncaring about the sounds of sex leaking out of the building as they sat around the crystal. This place was weird, she'd seen the strangest sights moving around now that the town was inhabited again, a red-haired woman wearing nothing but a very revealing fluffy outfit with cat ears and a tail, a tiny child with a giant evil-looking teddy-bear following her around and a boy who seemed to be able to control time.

"And already sticking his dick in something." one of the two Jinx's said with a laugh.

"Well... yeah? It's what he does. Shiro without sex is like pancakes without syrup!" Nora replied, giving them an odd look. "Hmm... well, I have nothing better to do, see you in an hour or three!" she said casually, running into the building before anyone could stop her.

Soon enough, another voice joined the symphony leaving the room, making her frown slightly.

She'd tried to get an answer over what Nora's connection with Shiro was, Jaune's as well... and both had been far too vague.

Nora claimed she was working for him until she started Beacon, but she was clearly in a sexual relationship with him as well, something she wasn't even trying to hide... and Jaune had stuttered something about owing Shiro for... something?

Whatever it was, he got very nervous when questioned, and she'd backed down, so she didn't make them suspicious. She'd keep an eye on Jaune when he was at Beacon.

"...Fuck it! She's got a point, there's fuck all else to do, you coming?" the Jinx from this place said to her counterpart.

Something else very, very curious. Someone from Remnant had a copy in this place (it wasn't Remnant, one glance at the moon told her that), was there a Glynda in here somewhere? She honestly didn't know.

"What?! Are you serious? I... oh fuck it, this was gonna happen eventually." the other Jinx said with a shrug, following behind her counterpart.

"Shiro's life must be fucking amazing..." Jaune mumbled, watching them walk into the house.

"Is that normal for him?" she asked the boy, making him jump. She'd ignore the longing glance Yang was giving the house... they were related, but that apparently didn't matter much to either of them.

"Err... yeah." he admitted. "Every time I see him, he's got girls hanging off his arms, different ones every time as well." Jaune admitted.

"Hm, I'm curious... what exactly do you do for him? You seem to be used to following his orders." she said calmly, catching his tiny flinch.

"Mostly manual labour, you ever seen how many crates of booze a single nightclub can go through in a single night? He gets deliveries of food, booze and other stuff the clubs need to run every day, and I help take it in, keep it all sorted. Get things where they need to be... and that was before he started buying metal and stuff in bulk." he grumbled.

Unsurprising, she knew about his machines that had gotten James's attention.

"And-" she started, before a loud moan interrupted her, making her glance up at the window with a sigh, seeing the naked breasts of Nora pressed against it. "...Never mind." she said, deciding to go for a walk, anywhere but here.

She could see Shiro behind her... and he was in good shape.

Excellent shape...

As he blew her a mocking kiss, she felt her cheeks heat up at getting caught watching him, before she quickly walked away.

- Shiro -

"And here I thought you weren't interested?" I say mockingly, pushing Nora over to Neo.

"...Look, you can either shut up and fuck me, or keep talking shit and I'll leave, your choice." Jinx growled back at me, laying on the bed naked next to her Zombie Slayer counterpart.

"Fine, fine..." I chuckle, grabbing her and spinning her over, pulling her up onto her hands and knees, pushing the tip of my shaft against her already soaked pussy.

Instead of just slamming it in, I just calmly tease her, rubbing my tip along her slit as she glares back at me.

"Stop fucking around and put it in already you sh-IIT." she screams out, her words being cut off with a scream as I slam inside her, bottoming out in a single thrust.

I already have an idea of how to deal with her thanks to her counterpart, they aren't identical... but they have enough similarities for me to be able to deal with another Jinx, after all.. she's just as masochistic as her counterpart.

Reaching forwards I grip her ponytail roughly, yanking it back painfully as she whimpers, spanking her ass harshly.

"See, you've had this dick so close, and you didn't jump it? I would have been riding it since day one." Zombie Slayer Jinx says, fingering herself as she watches her twin get brutally pounded, moans and whimpers leaving her.

Zombie Slayer is sluttier than her counterpart, that I noticed quickly. More honest as well.

After a moment, she moves behind me, pushing her body against my back, rubbing herself against me as she places kisses and bites along my neck and shoulders, her hands moving around my body, teasing my nipples and fondling my balls.

"Go on... reshape that slutty little pussy with your big fat dick. She won't act so distant after you've ruined her like you did me..." she whispers into my ear, nibbling on it, she isn't being gentle, her teeth breaking the skin, but the hint of pain just makes the pleasure even better.

Nora has been put to work, obediently eating out Neo as she watches me and the Jinx sisters with hungry eyes.

"F-fuck..." Jinx groans out, making her twin laugh.

"There you go... isn't this better than standing outside, getting jealous?" she asks, moving again as she sits in front of her twin. "You know... I've always known I was sexy and I'm feeling left out..." she says with a sultry smile, spreading her legs.

"W-what... I'm not gonna-" Jinx protests before I simply push her head down into her twin's crotch.

"Eat licking, or would you rather I stop?" I ask, coming to a halt inside her.

There's a muffled growl in response, but after a moment where it becomes clear that I'm not moving until she plays along, her head starts to move, a moan leaving her twin as she laces her fingers through the other girl's hair, holding her head in place.

"T-that's a good girl... pound her, Boss. Ruin her." Zombie Slayer orders, leaning back and moaning as her counterpart reluctantly eats her out... well, who am I to refuse?

Pulling everything but the tip out, I smirk and slam forwards, enjoying the muffled scream that leaves her mouth.

Sometimes... it's good to be me.

- Later -

"We've been expecting you... my lord." one of the witches says as I reach their little coven.

Zombie Slayer Jinx gave me directions... and she made it clear that my best chance of getting out of here was through them or the vampires, I chose them.

She even told me to go alone, or I wouldn't be able to find them... annoying, but I can deal with this.

"Then, you know why I am here?" I ask, looking around the gathering, the six witches looking back at me with differing expressions.

The one who spoke, Ravenborn LeBlanc according to my Observe, stares me down with pink eyes that almost seem to glow in this... creepy forest clearing, the moonlight and a few candles providing the only light. She's beautiful... long white hair, and an elegant purple dress and cape, both decorated with pitch-black raven feathers.

"We do. You wish for a way to leave this place." she replies calmly, sharing a glance with her fellow witches.

A pink-haired... elf woman, Bewitching Morgana, in a black dress with red accents, revealing a considerable amount of her magnificent cleavage, along with a matching witches hat... naturally. She seems to be... carefully watching me, interest and caution in equal measure.

Bewitching Nidalee, A brown-haired woman with... marks on her face, and a jewel embedded in her forehead.. earrings made of bone. Her dress is less elegant than the others, she almost looks like a barmaid if I'm honest, it barely reaches her upper thighs... a pair of thigh high socks with white and orange stripes covering her legs... and again, magnificent breasts. She seems far less cautious, a look of playful interest on her face as she waves at me, her breasts bouncing in their confines.

Bewitching Janna is far less playful, seeming almost afraid as she clutches her staff topped with a carved pumpkin carefully as she stares me down. Her hair is pink as well, and a pair of glasses giving her a sexy librarian look.

Bewitching Miss Fortune's gaze feels less fearful... and more like she's sizing up her prey. The magical guns she had instead of a staff resting in her hands put me on edge. Long ginger hair going past her shoulders as her emerald eyes stare unflinchingly at me... why do I feel like I have a cross-hair on me? Her pink lips twitch into a smirk as she sees me looking back at her, her hand raising up and pointing at me with two fingers in the facade of a pistol, before she mockingly fires, blowing the tips of her fingers as if they were smoking.

The last one... what even is that? She's about half my side, massive green eyes that seem to take up half her face staring at me. Is she covered in fur? Her ears are far longer than even the elven ones, covered in white fur as they stick out of the side of her head, short blond hair barely reaching her shoulders.

No seriously, what the fuck are you 'Bewitching Tristana?'

...Is that a cauldron cannon?

I'm so confused.

"So... can you do it? Can you send us home?" I ask, on guard as I watch them all ready to run the moment I have to, none are as strong as Ryze, but I'm outnumbered, better to live to kill another day than die for my misplaced pride.

Leblanc smirks at me for a moment, not answering, before she reaches down into her cleavage, pulling out an chain with a black skull amulet hanging from it.

"We can. This amulet is embedded with the magic to open a portal between your Remnant and our world." she explains calmly, letting the amulet go as it floats over to me, letting me take it from out of the air.

"Okay... and what's the catch?" I ask, looking over them. "I'm no fool... and no one does anything for free, except addled do-gooders with saviour complexes... and you are no do-gooders. What do you want for it?" I ask coldly, making her lips twitch.

"It's nice that you understand how the world works... but we want nothing. It's a gift, nothing more." Leblanc says making me scoff.

"My thanks... now cut the bullshit, just tell me what you want." I say calmly.

"For now? Nothing. But when you return... and you will return, we can discuss what we want from you... and what we will give you for it. One doesn't make demands of a God lightly after all." Leblanc, who seems to be either their spokesmen or leader, says softly.

Staring at them, I try to decide how to respond to that...

"Oh, don't look so surprised. I doubt there's a being in Harrowing that didn't feel your power when you slew Ryze. You are a God, whether you know it or not... you know... something about it, but even you don't know everything, do you?" she asks with a smirk making me frown.

I don't... because I don't remember anything about old Shiro's life. I can call upon his power, but only when I'm distressed enough, so I'd preferably not use it at all, I don't want to feel like that ever again.

"No... I don't." I admit making her smirk grow.

"Even the youngest and weakest God is a creature to be treated with the utmost respect and caution. We are experienced enough in the supernatural and the mystical to know that, you have nothing to fear from us." Morgana adds kindly.

"We certainly don't want to bring out your divine wrath, even from here it almost made me faint." Janna admits.

"Exactly... however not everyone is so smart. There are those who would use you in this land." Leblanc starts before I cut in.

"Let me guess, the Vampire Counts, Count Kassadin, Count Kledula and the Nosferatu Vladimir? Who happen to be your enemies?" I ask making her pause, shock appearing on her face for just a moment before she regains her smirk.

"Your little Zombie Slayer has been a nice font of information, hasn't she? You've been pumping her for information... when you aren't simply pumping her for fun." she says after a moment. "But yes... the vampires are constantly looking for better blood, it is the cause of our hatred. Magical Blood is far more potent... and Divine Blood will be too much for them to ignore. We cannot allow those leeches to gain the power your blood would grant them, it would mean our own end... so it is in our best interest to help you leave this place for now... and for us to form an alliance to deal with them." she admits calmly.

"Which would leave you in control of this place, with no-one left to challenge you. Convenient for you." I say with a smirk of my own, I'm reasonably sure she's being honest about the Vampires being a threat to me... but they have their own ambitions, obviously.

I don't hold it against them, I don't trust anyone who doesn't have ulterior motives.

"A happy coincidence." Miss Fortune drawls with a smirk.

"Fair enough, I don't care who rules this little town. What makes you think I'll ever come back, though?" I ask. I could just walk away and never return. The Game has finished it's investigation, and it says I can leave whenever I want.

"Curiosity. Greed. Desire." Leblanc replies bluntly "I can see it in your eyes, you'll return."

"Yeah, fair enough." I admit, making her laugh at my blunt admission. "In that case... you have my thanks, and I suppose I will see you soon." I say pocketing the amulet.

"If you don't mind, my lord... I have something I want to discuss with you... in private." Leblanc adds before I can leave, I can't help but notice some annoyed glares and disapproving stares being thrown at her by the others, they aren't exactly... working in unison. An alliance of necessity?

"Very well... lead the way." I agree calmly.

"We'll talk about this later... Leblanc." Miss Fortune says coldly, Leblanc simply smiling smugly as the others leave, each flying off into the night. "Remember our agreement." she warns, leaving herself.

Before long, only the two of us remain behind.

"Take my hand, my lord... I'll teleport us to my home, don't worry... I'll return you to the town when we have finished speaking." she promises.

Make her swear on her magic.

"Swear it on your magic." I say, trusting the Game. We don't like each other, but it doesn't want me dead. Watching her carefully, I catch the scowl that flashes across her face before she hides it in a calm smile.

"Of course... I thrice swear on my magic that I mean will return you to the town when we are done." she promises, making a cross over her heart, a flash of magic emitting from her.

"...Swear that you mean me no harm." I say coldly, that was way too... vague. When we are done could mean a week, a year, when I'm dead.

Her scowl isn't even hidden this time, despite her laugh.

+10 Affection with Ravenborn Leblanc for being smart [30/100]

"Very well. I thrice swear on my magic that I mean you no harm, and I will return you to the town within the hour. You've done this before." she says calmly as I take her offered hand.

Immediately we are pulled away, reappearing in her... hideout, fancy gothic decorations filling the room, a bubbling cauldron in the corner, dozens of books and artifacts laying around.

"Speak quickly, what do you want?" I ask as she leads me to a throne-like seat, guiding me into it. "And what would have happened if I hadn't made you swear not to harm me?"

"I would have imprisoned you and tried to steal your power. If I couldn't drain you, I'd have enslaved you with my magic." she admits calmly. "Don't take it personally, it's simply how witches function."

"...what do you want, witch?" I ask coldly, glaring at her.

"Oh, don't be like that... if you could enslave me, would you pass the opportunity?" she asks with a smirk, standing in front of me. "We both know you'd do it without hesitation, I can see the hunger in your eyes."

"Fair enough. But you still aren't answering my question."

She has a point, she was trying to do... exactly what I have done to other people.

"I want to rule this world, you destroyed Ryze so thoroughly that he will never return, and with him gone so are the other zombies, now only the Vampires, the Trick-or-Treaters and the Monsters stand in my way... as well as the other Witches." she admits calmly. "I need more power to deal with my other witches, and you can provide it."

"Somehow I'm not surprised." I say with a sigh. "Fine, what do you want and what is in it for me?" I drawl as she drops to her knees, her hands resting on my thighs.

"What I want? Blood, some hairs... and some semen. Your semi-divine nature will make them very powerful and potent, I can use them in rituals and potions to strengthen myself." she explains before I scowl at her.

"You expect me to give a Witch my blood?"

Do I look like a fucking retard?

As she sighs, she crosses her heart again.

"I thrice swear that I will only use your materials to strengthen myself, and not use them against you." she says with a drawl, rolling her eyes. "As for what is in it for you? My alliance and assistance when I am the ruler of this world, the other witches as your slaves, access to my considerable resources."

Game... is this going to backfire?

No. I can prevent any attempts to bind you, and her oath is magically bound.

" Very well... just know that if you betray me, I will destroy you." I say coldly, making her smirk.

"Wonderful... now, let's... extract your precious components." she says with a sultry smile undoing my belt and pulling my shaft out, gripping it with her slender fingers as she starts to stroke it.

Leaning back, I let her work... she's surprisingly talented at this, even despite her disgust she's barely hiding behind her smirk. It's not at sex itself, it's from the fact that she's servicing me, not the other way around.

With her free hand, she pulls the straps of her dress down, letting it fall down to her waist, her pale breasts exposed to my gaze, her hand gently playing with her own nipple.

"It's a shame you were so smart... you'd make a good slave. Given time I think you'd even come to enjoy serving me... I'd have rewarded you well." she drawls, rubbing her cheek against my shaft, placing a feather-light kiss on the side.

"I prefer to be the master, not the slave... besides, kneeling suits you." I taunt slightly, there's no reason to be friendly when we both would enslave the other without a second thought if we could. "I think I'd let you keep the cape, not the dress through, maybe re-fashion that crown into a collar."

"How generous... I'd keep you naked and chained up in my bedchambers until I had use of you, carve runes of enslavement onto your body, proof of my ownership. You have such a wilful tongue, I'd put it to better use as you knelt before your queen." she says calmly, still stroking my shaft gently.

"Ooh! Runic enslavement, nice... I'll have to try marking a couple of my slaves, tattoos maybe? Thanks for the idea." I say casually, there's something fun about being this honest.

"No problem, truly... I'm thrilled." she says, as she goes to continue I decide to catch her by surprise, forcing my climax, my cum shooting forwards and paints her face, some getting into her mouth as she scowls at me. "...We'd have to work on your stamina, however... that wasn't very impressive."

"My stamina is fine, I have complete control over my body, I cum exactly when I want to... and I wanted to shut you up." I say as she stands up, magically removing the sperm from her face and levitating it into a vial.

"Wonderful." she drawls, reaching up and grabbing some of my hair, yanking it out with a bit more force than she perhaps needed. Drawing a small dagger, she takes my hand and cuts it slightly, catching the bit of blood in the vial before I pull my hand back, unwilling to give her too much.

"Are we done?" I ask calmly, healing my wound,

"We are... remember, only return when you are ready to fight the Vampires, the amulet will bring you back to our meeting place, you should be safe from the leeches there. Leave the town quickly, our magic can't protect you in the town." she warns, pulling her dress back up before she simply taps me on the forehead, making me fall backwards through the throne-like seat, landing on my back in the middle of the town.

With my dick still out.

Standing up, I stare at the mildly amused red-haired woman dressed like a particularly slutty cat calmly.

"What's up, kitty? Do you want some cream?"

No one has ever accused me of being shy.

- Later – Ozpin -

Sitting in his office calmly, he sighed to himself.

Things just seemed to be getting more and more confusing.

Glynda's report went from surprising to fantastical very quickly, a magic portal leading to another world filled with magic? If he wasn't so trusting of her judgement, he would consider having her tested for drug use.

Magical trees with a hatred of men, walking dead with strength beyond any Grimm, a group of teenagers led by the ever troublesome Shiro Eis exploring that world before she got there...

...He'd already checked Shiro's reason for being there... and he was telling the truth, he had purchased the building the portal used to be in, shortly after they returned to this world (bringing his new tag along with him).

Shiro had refused to give up the amulet he used to get them out, claiming he'd made a deal with the witches and couldn't break it.

An amulet that could open a portal to that world... something he wanted to see, but even that paled in comparison to the simple fact that Shiro was somehow, a God.

Glynda had a trace of the divine on her, something he hadn't felt in centuries, likely from when he healed her...

And yet Shiro claimed to not remember anything after he gained that power...

Healing... and destroying an undead creature in bright white light?

Curious... he'd long since assumed that the Gods had remained far away from Remnant, that they would only return when he summoned them and fulfilled his duties.

And yet... those powers and presence reminded him all too much of the God of Light.

Very curious, now more than ever he needed to make sure Shiro joined Beacon, if he truly was connected to the God of Light, he could not fall into the hands of Salem or her ilk.

At the very least, he was blessed by the God, at the very most... he was the God in a mortal form.

He honestly didn't know which yet, but either way... this was an opportunity he could not let fall through his fingers.

He'd sworn Glynda to secrecy, even going as far as to use magic to do so, and he couldn't risk telling James or Qrow this. James was too prone to action, and Qrow... he didn't know who he'd take it.

This was something he needed to keep as secret as possible.

- Bonus Scene – Ruby -

Her dad was weird.

He'd always been weird, especially after her mom had died.

But now he was a different kind of weird before he'd been mostly sad weird, or sometimes even creepy weird when he had this... look in his eyes that made her and Yang nervous.

Now he was... happy weird?

She didn't really get it, but she was sure it had to do with whatever he was hiding in his bedroom.

He always had this massive smile on his face, humming and whistling as he made them breakfast.

And he spent almost all his time in his room, sometimes she could hear quiet talking and strange sounds coming from his room, they reminded her of the sounds she heard from Yang's room sometimes... that her sister had claimed she'd understand when she was older.

...Sometimes her family forget that she was fifteen, not ten. She knew exactly what those sounds were, she had a scroll with an internet connection after all.

So her dad had finally moved on, probably started dating again. She didn't care, her mother wouldn't want him to stay miserable after all, and it was nice to see him in such a good mood.

...but there couldn't be a person hiding in her dad's bedroom, right?

That didn't make sense, he never took any food in and whoever was in there never came out.

Very mysterious.

Detective Ruby was on the case!

Thankfully, her dad had left to meet with Drunkle Qrow, so she had the house to herself, the ideal time for an investigation.

Sneaking upstairs, she pulled out the... borrowed key for her dad's room. He wasn't that smart, suddenly locking his door all the time just screamed he was hiding something, and teenagers are inquisitive!

She knew where he hid the spare key.

Unlocking the door, she snuck inside, crouching quietly as she slipped inside, frowning at the smell.

Looking at the bed, she frowned at the... mess.

Eww...

Searching the parts of the room that weren't... stained, she quickly solved the mystery, opening the walk-in wardrobe.

"Hello. I am Taiyang Xiao Long's Companion Bot, registered under the name 'Summer'." the perfect copy of her mother said kindly, a warm smile on her face. "You are Ruby Rose, is that correct?"

"Err... yeah? Hi?!" she squeaked, it wasn't her mother... companion bot was pretty easy to understand, it was a robot!

A secret robot lover! Like something out of a sci-fi comic!

So cool... it wasn't a weapon, but it must be really complicated, she couldn't even tell it wasn't human... and she could see a lot.

"Ruby Rose registered as a secondary owner, relationship is set to 'Motherly', is that correct?" she replied calmly.

"Err... yeah? I guess? Why are you naked... and messy." she asked, taking a step back as she looked over the messy body of the robot. Honestly, her dad was a slob.

"I have been ordered to remain in this room until Taiyang returns home, and have not had the opportunity to clean myself. My apologies." she said with a sad look.

"...But I can order you as well, right? " Ruby asked quickly.

"Correct."

- Taiyang -

Coming home, he quickly took his shoes off and headed inside, just a typical night out with Qrow, he'd excused himself to get back to Summer... and Qrow had happily left as well. Which was odd, he'd never seen Qrow be so willing to stop drinking before.

Walking into the dining room, he let out a mostly fake yawn as he saw Ruby and Summer chatting in the dining room.

"Ruby, you can order your own dinner tonight, you know where I keep the money. I'm going to bed early." he said, ready to get back to his precious Summer...

Hang on.

"Ruby... why is my... erm... companion bot downstairs?" he asked weakly, looking at her disappointed look as she crossed her arms sternly, staring at him.

"Because I let her out of the closet, you're a bad owner! Machines need careful attention to keep them working, and you just used her and tossed her in the cupboard! Did you even read her instructions manual?" Ruby scolded, the manual sitting on the table.

"Err... what?"

"You haven't even run a single diagnostics check! She's a work of art! A Masterpiece! It's a miracle you haven't broken her!" Ruby continued ranting, Summer giving him a disappointed look at the same time.

No seriously... what?

"She has a point, dear." Summer scolded.

"You can go to bed, I need to make sure she's still running okay, you didn't even set her to update her software automatically, she was due two updates to her personality module, and one to her... 'companionship' module. I don't know why you'd be so negligent with a prototype like her." Ruby continued scolding while he tried to work out if he'd finally drunken himself into a coma.

Was he passed out on the bar counter?

"Wait... she'll get even better?" he asked with a slight whimper, getting a disgusted grimace from Ruby.

"Yes. And lets never, ever talk about what you've been using her for. Okay?" she asked, making him wince. "You can't just lock her up all day, it's hindering her development module... I've moved her charging station downstairs, and she can move around the house normally now. The new update had a basic cleaning sub-routine so she can help keep the house tidy. It's better than locking her in a dark cupboard covered in... that stuff." she said sternly.

"I.. yes... sorry." he bit out, knowing his face was burning with embarrassment.

Still... he didn't have any real regrets, even as she mumbled about dumb people not reading the manual, he'd rather get scolded over this than deal with the consequences of losing control...

The voice had been completely silent lately, it was still there... deep inside him, but it said nothing.

He'd accidentally walked in on Ruby getting out of the shower... and he had felt... nothing.

Not even the slightest stirring of lust, he'd just apologised and left the room without hesitation.

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