Hello, again!
First and foremost, don't expect as many updates as my other stories. Got enough of them as is, so this one is more 'If I got an idea for an update, I'll try and put it up.' If you want sex, futas, or seeming lack of public decency, while having semi-constant updates, check out 'Were'mon.' If I manage to get a few chapters done pretty quickly, then you got more to read, but if I don't then tough luck.
Doesn't mean I won't take ideas to help speed things along.
This time, I have a bit of a change to notify you guys of: this is replacing 'Blood Storm' in my rotation, and whoever wants 'Blood Storm,' just needs to review acceptance and can have it. Just try and keep Naruko in the perspective I tried to make if you do.
Don't own Harry Potter or anything from DC Comics/Studios.
Coming to light
"Get her to the center, and hurry!" Morgana ordered as she marked Stonehenge to prepare for the ritual.
She was referring to the Amazon that still wasn't fully transformed into a Parademon that some of her employees/recruits were restraining and carrying for her. To help, they had rendered her naked, but currently in a bag of sorts until it was time.
Even if some of them might have knowledge of runes and rituals, none were really on the level for something like this, and they were running out of time fast. So she couldn't quite trust them to help with the markings.
Morgana herself was beside herself with worry over her girls that were leading the fight, with Harley, Ivy, and Tigra against Joker and Lily, Daphne, and Tracey against Doomsday (although Daphne and Tracey took the names Raven and Starfire). And she couldn't do anything about it except deal with the Parademons for good, leaving them with just the big bads.
Finished. Morgana thought as she put the last rune down, just as the Para-Amazon was properly strapped down and out of the bag. She turned to her current companions. "I don't care if you stand guard or help the others, just don't interfere. I'll only be able to do this by myself."
They nodded, understanding enough to know that she needed to focus on the task at hand. However, they weren't quite needed out in the fight, so they stuck to setting up a perimeter.
Once that was done, Morgana turned to the Para-Amazon and moved forward, banishing her own clothes while activating the runes. She knelt on top of the girl. "Let's do this."
She cupped the woman's breasts (at least what's left of them) and twisted, catching the writhing girl off guard with pleasure. When she didn't notice any change, she added her magic to her hands and tried again. This time, the girl under her arched up and the runes finally started moving onto the girl. Good. Now let's hope this will work.
Morgana slipped down, caressing the girl as she moved. Landing on her pussy, which was still human, she slid a few fingers in as she started licking at the nub above, magic flowing all the while. The runes on the girl started glowing as she now writhed under her ministrations, miraculously starting to slowly reverse the transformation she was partly under, which Morgana noticed once she momentarily looked up at the girl's face.
Deciding on a more drastic measure, she got on her knees, one hand still fucking the girl while the other brought out her cock. She leaned back down and rubbed her cock along the girl's juicy slit, planting kisses on her nipples. By then, the girl was having a seizure from the feeling, although part of it was probably because of the bigger parts that had shown up were being reversed (at least for her alone). She still had no idea if it was truly working with the ones beyond the ritual, but she couldn't focus on that.
With one big draw back, she pierced the girl's hole in one go, discovering that this particular one was a virgin with the pained cry and barrier Morgana felt. She quickly stopped thrusting and switched to playing and sucking on the girl's tits again, getting the pain to go away in no time.
After the girl moaned, Morgana started thrusting, increasing the pleasure as much as she could. A few thrusts later, the last of the Parademon transformation was reversed, but the girl was still very much out of it except for her orgasms that just burst out from her.
After what felt like an age, Morgana finally finished the job and came inside her. The resulting glow from the runes was akin to the sun as it shot upwards and out into the world. Minutes later, it died down, allowing Morgana to detach from the girl, get rid of her cock, and redress them both.
"Damn, that took a chunk out of me." Morgana idly remarked. "How are things with the others?"
"The clown's just gone down, and your little sluts are going to help their friends against Doomsday." a voice that caught her off guard spoke. "Although, I will admit, I didn't like the Parademons, which you all but destroyed or reverted to normal. Apparently a skank has standards as well."
Morgana swung around, staff ready, to see a transparent image of a masked Gwendolyn facing her. "Better a skank with standards than a bitch with none, Gwendolyn. I'm not the old hag wearing a mask after all."
Gwendolyn growled. "I wouldn't be like this if it wasn't for you."
"You betrayed your country. It's the least you deserved." said Morgana. Not to mention what you were doing with my brother.
"I betrayed my country?" laughed Gwendolyn, only for the image to get disrupted by Morgana, not wanting to hear anymore of the woman's lies. Just then, her companions made it to her.
"I'm fine." She told them. "Get her to the infirmary. I need to get to Australia."
"Yes, ma'am." they said, picking the Amazon up and carrying her off. Morgana, in the meantime, drew upon some of residual magic to refuel herself before opening a portal to where they were fighting Doomsday. At least the bitch was right about them having dealt with the Joker.
Timing it right, she leaped through and swung her staff, a blade of energy appearing on the end. Doomsday was distracted enough to not notice until it connected, and then that was all the monster could think about.
"Everyone alright?" Morgana asked, noticing Johnny coming up as well.
"Tired, but otherwise pretty okay." Lily told her for all of them. "Barely anything beyond Raven and I could affect it until your attack. Any ideas?"
"Harley, Tigra, get the ineffective ones out of range." Morgana ordered. "The rest of us need to keep it occupied until Johnny can take him out for good."
"No need." Johnny said as he got to them. He pulled out a chain and walked forward, transforming into his skeletal form. "The magic is still mortal in nature, which is weaker than divine level magic. Just keep it still long enough."
The chain lit with the same flames as he right before he swung, wrapping it around the monster and tying it up. The moment it touch, Doomsday started thrashing like a creature possessed, crying out in enough pain that it got Morgana to wince.
"Okay then. Do as he says." Morgana said, lashing out with her magic to pin the creature down. Raven quickly doing the same.
They didn't have to hold it for long, thanks to the hellfire burning the monster down to ash. Morgana then tossed the ashes into a transfigured box which Starfire threw into space.
"Something tells me that wasn't the end of Doomsday." Raven said stoically.
Morgana nodded in agreement. "Yeah. Something like that monster is to good for a villain to pass up. We'll just have to be ready for when the time comes."
Just then, Bakura's voice came through on their coms. "Is everyone alright?"
"We're fine, Bakura." Morgana responded. "Status report."
"It worked overall, but there are some casualties. Still getting the numbers." stated Bakura, somber. "As for the Parademons, the only ones the returned to normal were the ones affected by this invasion. The others before them were long gone, and thus destroyed by the ritual."
"First off, I don't care about the number of casualties. Once you got the numbers, mark them down among the Fallen." Morgana stated, making sure that Bakura heard the name 'Fallen.' "As for their families, gather them in the Atrium. I'll speak to them personally. The affected are to stay in the infirmary until we're sure there aren't any negative side effects. Once they are fully cleared, send them back to their respective homes."
"I'll be sure to keep an eye on them." Donna piped in. "At least my Amazonian sisters will appreciate a familiar face."
"Thank you, Donna." Morgana said, grateful for the help. "What about Batman and his group?"
"Just a moment." Bakura said. A little bit later, he answered her question. "Looks like they're pretty well done with Steppenwolf. Do you want to do something, or just let them be?"
"Try and set things up so that they can be seen by the people as beacons of safety and hope." Morgana told him, only to get Bakura confused.
"I don't quite follow."
"We may be heroes as well, but we're a different kind of hero to them." Morgana explained. "While we ultimately chose the darkness to fight the evil of the world, they kept to darkness because they were afraid of coming out into the light. Even if we're revealing ourselves now, we need a counterbalance, which is them. Even if they create something corny like a Justice League, they need to know that they can trust the people to not reject them."
"What about us?" Harley asked.
"We'll take care of the greater threats that don't deserve to live. The sword to their shield." Morgana said as they were teleported away. Her final words echoed across the land, and seemingly the whole world. "The Dark Side of Justice."
That's the biggest issue I really had with the Justice League in comparison to the Avengers: they didn't come across as relatable most of the time. I mean, seriously, I know Superman isn't meant to be and Batman is just paranoid thanks to his parents dying, but still. Most of the time, they're trying to hard to be symbols/beacons, and it looks like they're trying to play God or something. They unknowingly (possibly) insult war veterans that were stuck having to kill with their 'no killing allowed' policy, and all it really does is allow ones like the Joker to completely wreck the entire justice system because they keep on sending criminals to the same places they just got out of! So they would know how to get out again. AND NOTHING IS DONE TO PLUG UP THE PROBLEM AT ALL!
Man of Steel through Justice League, in my opinion at least, helps to show that even they aren't infallible. Hope tends to go farther when you can show people that you're scared, but still fight.
Until next time. Please let me know what you think, and sorry about the rant. Personally, I hate violence myself (to the point I'm most of the time soft-spoken and hesitant to do much against anything really), and I've found myself rather angry and vocal about their actions.