Ken enters Ken
Holy shit the monsters of this world did not know the meaning of Fuck off, fifteen times he ran into a horde of Orcs, Imps and little gremlins, and by far he had to recharge his Gravity hammer several times during the skirmishes, hell going so far as to hunt the fleers down to literally blow up the nests… so far no signs of Black dogs among them.
When he arrived to the Fortress of Ken, Ken tried his best to ignore the looks he got while pulling a Vlad Dracula.
The reason why he got so many looks… well.
Sticking a Javelin he stole from the Currently dead Orc behind him into the ground, Ken had turned to the corpse to grab before throwing him into the air before grabbing the Javelin to impale it through the neck, following that he was coated in a shower of Orc blood.
Turning around while grabbing his hammer tiredly, Ken admired the other corpses set in display for anyone stupid enough in the future.
Stepping to the entrance gate while dragging his Gravity hammer, Ken stopped as two knights stepped before him.
Ken gave them looks of annoyance.
"Can you move aside, please" looking between the knights, they shared a look with Ken sighing while letting his head drop.
"State your name and Business?" looking to Guard number 1 as Number two gave him an incredulous look, Ken looked between the two before rolling his eyes beneath his helmet.
Holstering his hammer before it collapsed for easier transport, Ken easily shoved passed the guards before shoving the large metal gate open with ease, stunning the guards for but a moment before moving.
"STOP!"
"Whatever!" ignoring the two trying to stop him by grabbing his right arm and left leg, Ken looked over the inner walls of the Fortress to see it as it was supposed to be…
A magical city I guess.
Stopping to admire the streets with Guards patrolling the streets with the merchant here and there, children stopped playing to look at Ken as the guards tried to stop him.
Ken looked to the Guard on his arm before effortlessly elbowing him in the face, his helmet gained a dent in the face plate, turning to the Guard he dragged on the floor looking to his companion a she fell unconscious, he looked up to Ken who tilted his head questioningly.
"Either let go or sleepy time, you're choice" hearing an audible gulp as the man released his foot, Ken looked up to see a crowd staring at him, standing firmly in place, Ken rolled his shoulders while walking forward, ignoring the crowd part for him out of fear, Ken ignored it all to find a place that'll let him clean his armor, more pronounced as he pulled an eyeball he got from a Glory kill he performed on an Imp, dropping it without a care, a stray dog snatched it from an alleyway he passed before eating it hungrily.
Looking back at the creature, Ken looked over the stalls before he found a bathhouse… shrugging as he approached, he looked to the two doors which made him stop in confusion.
For the words indicating the gender were in gibberish.
"Shit" as all Ken mumbled before he shrugged and moved to the right, he would be quick to clean himself.
Seeing the bath house empty, Ken looked for the deepest pool before stepping in with a drop.
Shaking himself under the water, Ken's armor bubbled with the water stained with blood before he emerged, black armor cleaned of blood a stray piece of flesh clung to his left peck before he scraped it off.
Walking to the exit to find Celestine to warn her.
Ken stopped mid step as a line of knights stood before him with swords drawn, and between them and him stood a woman in… rather revealing and enticing armor.
Sporting milk white skin with tanned hair tied in a bun, she possessed E-cup level breasts with Strong brown eyes with a beauty mark under her left eye, she had a saber in her hand while staring at Ken with narrowed eyes.
"State your name stranger!" seeing no alternative, Ken shrugged.
"Warlord Loki of the Celestials" getting odd looks from the people still present, Ken raised his hands to the back of his head while stretching his back.
"The Celestials, who is this group you speak of?" looking to Claudia Levantine as she frowned at him, Ken looked to the sky, the daylight dimmed by his Helmet while he spoke with a chuckle.
"We came from the stars" getting looks from the people and knights, Claudia shook off her confusion to scowl at Ken.
"If you do not give an answer, then I will remove you" giving the woman a head tilt, Ken looked over the people before he dialled the Omnitrix before lowering his arm.
"I am here to warn Lady Celestine of an evil greater than Olga Discordia, one that will bring this very country to it's knees in a vile act of degeneracy and filth, brought forth by Rabid Dogs" nodding his head with respect, Claudia frowned at his wording before speaking.
"How do I know you are not lying, for all I know you could be an agent of hers?" Giving the woman a deadpan, shown through his helmets facial attachments.
"Lady if I was an agent I wouldn't have bothered to clean ORC BLOOD OFF OF MYSELF!" getting a blank look of realisation from the woman, she lowered her weapon.
"You… make a fair point, But still" giving a groan at the woman before him, Ken spoke.
"Fuck this, I'll find her myself" before the knights could say anything, Ken was obscured by a green flash.
Looking back to the man, Cluadia's eyes widened in shock as Revenant stood in place before he flew up onto a rooftop with a chill following him.
Looking down at the woman below, Ken looked up to the large castle he could see before he vanished in an ice dash.
Flying through the air was an easy thing for Revenant, finding a woman supposedly a reincarnated goddess was possibly hard…
Crashing through a window at the top of the tower, Ken rolled onto his feet to hear startled yells around him.
Looking up with a growl, Ken stood up to look over the throne room before he turned around to see a… holy shit she's bold.
Staring at Celestine Lostruss, Ken licked his hand before running it through his alien forms hair, freezing it solid a she smiled with his fangs exposed.
"Hello, Lady Celestine, I've come to you with a warning of dark tides"