The Order's Superman

by Mace sheperd

The Order is losing cities each year to the depraved hordes of the mamono, despite the heroes best efforts countless men and children fall to the mamonos depravity until humanity starts to lose hope. Until one day a star falls into Order territory carrying a child that shall become humanity's greatest hope and The mamonos greatest fear ( More powerful more competent Order)

2. An Origin Story

Ahoy taters welcome to ch two NOW before you read I must warn you this chapter contains EXTREMELY graphic violence on mamono, mamono children, pregnant mamono etc and has sexual violence committed by mamono towards human children you have been warned!

Six years Ago

Clark Kentlight opened his eyes, looking around the first thing he noticed was…

'Why am I so small and where is that crying coming from?' Wondered Clark silently finding himself unable to speak.

He then noticed that he was in a black room with what looked like cables and metal constructs throughout it and that he appeared to be laying on some sort of Bed wrapped up in his old blanky.

' Wait am I a baby again? What the what?!' Clark tried to move his arms out from under the blanket so he could get a good look at them but no matter how hard he tried his arms only wiggled, he concluded 'I must be otherwise I wouldn't fit under my old blanky again!'

He then saw two people in front of him, one was an adult man seemingly in his forties with a small beard and hair done in a ducktail, the man was wearing black and brown metallic bone like armor with a black cape and a brown version of his (Clarks) Blanky's S on his (The mans) chest.

Right beside the man was a woman seemingly the same age, she had black hair done in a pony tail and was wearing a brown metallic bone like dress with again the same symbol on her chest.

'Strange who are these people? And why are they both easterners like me? I rarely see easterners' thought Clark.

It was then that the man placed a skull missing a chunk out of it in between a structure that to Clark looked like two finger bones stopping halfway before they pinch something.

The fragmented skull although not held up by the "Finger bone things" floated in mid air and glowed a bright orange before dissolving and floating downwards.

'it's going inside of me!' Panicked Clark at first wondering ' Is this man trying to use some necromancy ritual on me?!'

But to Clark's relief and confusion nothing happened.

The Woman then spoke up "Jor el have you found a safe world for our son?"

The man answered "Lara I have found a world for our son but you're not going to like it, Kelex!"

To Clark's greater confusion a machine that reminded Clark of peas in a pod floated towards the man obviously named Jor el and its "face" if it could be called that since it seemed to be made out of dozens of silver beads shifted to show….

'Is that a map of the solar system?' Wondered Clark.

He had seen maps of the solar system the Earth was located in before but NONE were this detailed and advanced.

' This map is wrong!' Thought Clark ' The sun revolves around The Earth! The Earth doesn't revolve around the sun!'

The machine spoke "Master Lara your husband Jor el has chosen the Planet Earth to send your child Kal el to before the destruction of Krypton"

The woman who Clark would assume until otherwise to be named Lara gaped at the machine seeming to be horrified before she whirled around to face Jor el and yelled "Jor el are you fucking insane?!"

Jor el held up his hands appeasing "Lara listen-"

Lara stomped her foot "No! I will not listen! Earth is a fucked up world infested by a bunch of sex obsessed rapist nymphomaniacs that will rape ANY male they see INCLUDING children! For all we know if we send our Kal el there he could be found by one of those mamono whores and raped mere moments after crash landing!"

Jor el tried to speak up "Lara please"

But Lara interrupted "Or even if he's found and raised by humans there's a good chance he could be captured and turned into a sex slave when he's older, last time I checked the humans are losing BADLY to the mamono! Is that what you want Jor el?! For our son to become nothing more then a fucktoy with his penis being treated as a source of food?!"

By this point Lara was now on the verge of a panic attack and was clutching her hands to the point her nails dug into them and drew blood while she hyperventilated.

Jor el however had an impassive expression on his face and calmly asked "Are you done?"

Lara looked incredulous at her husbands calm demeanor before she growled "Okay I'll listen but you better have a good answer buster"

Jor el nodded and smiled sweetly "I do dear believe me"

Jor el clapped his hands once "Kelex tell my dear wife what kind of star Earth orbits"

The machine Kelex spoke again "A main sequence yellow star"

Lara rolled her eyes "I already know that, how is that going to stop our son from getting raped by the whores on that planet?"

Jor el answered "Our planet Krypton orbits a Class M main sequence star, a Red dwarf star which greatly inhibits our races potential, Earth's star however a main sequence yellow has sixty percent more density then our own sun and gives off a lot more radiation and as a result Kal el's precious cells will drink in its radiation empowering him to godhood!

He will be a god among the humans of The Order, a legendary hero meant to save them from the mamono"

Lara seemed stunned "B-b-but wh-what if he's found by the mamono and raised by them before his powers fully develop"

Jor el hugged Lara "Dear Lara don't worry, I've spoken to The Chief God who is the ruling deity of Earth and she's agreed to guide our son's pod to Order territory where he'll be found by her loyal men"

Clark felt his metaphorical eyes widen

' Wait! Dad told me that I fell out of the sky and was found by men loyal to The Order! Are Jor el and Lara here my real parents?! Do I come from this Krypton?!'

It was then that the room began to shake violently as if a million horses were in a stampede.

' An earthquake!' Shouted Clark in his head.

Jor el let Lara out of his embrace and yelled "Hurry! We must get Kal el to the Pod! Krypton doesn't have much time!"

However before Clark could see more of the memory it froze as a little girl's voice intruded "Clark? Clarrrrky? Wake up clarky!"

LOCATION: LESCATIE, PRESENT DAY

Six year old Clark kentlight, who resembled an asian boy with shoulder length cornrows bolted awake his eyes shooting open as he stood right up in bed clutching his dog stuffed animal "What what where am I?" Shouted Clark who was currently wearing a red mens nightshirt with his signature S stitched onto it.

He heard a girl giggle next to him and looked left to see a blue haired blue eyed caucasian girl his age who was wearing Golden knee armor, shoulder and chest armor and gauntlets over a thigh length red dress.

She said "Oh Clarky were you having The Booger bear dream again, you're so silly"

Clark blushed and stuttered "N N no Marybear, it wasn't that it was *pauses* it was something really strange" before he stared off into space holding his Dog stuffed animal closer to him.

Marybear or as most people call her Wilmarina Noscrim got a concerned look on her face and put a hand on Clark's shoulder "Do you want to talk about it Clarky?"

Clark pondered for a few moments 'Am I Kal el? Are Jor el and Lara my real- nah it's best to just forget about it'

He then answered "No no I'll be fine Marybear but I appreciate your asking, anyways why did you wake me up?"

Wilmarina removed her hand from Clark's shoulder and smiled brightly "Mr Kentlight sent me here to wake you up! He said "its time for you to get off your lazy ass and start your training to become a hero" isn't this exciting Clarky? Our first day training as heroes!"

Clark gasped "Oh yes! I can't believe I slept in! I went to bed early last night so I would get up early for this day! The start of my journey to save Humanity from the mamono menace!"

Clark shot up out of bed leaving his stuffed animal behind before throwing his nightshirt off "How the darn did I sleep in today?!"

Wilmarina blushed as she watched Clark undress and then get dressed "A A Actually Cl-clark M-M-Mr Kentlight wanted you up earlier then you planned to get up, it's only five o clock in the morning"

Clark paused while in the middle of throwing on his blue tunic shirt (which again had the red and yellow S symbol on it) having already donned his blue pants and red boots " Darn I guess Dad was extra serious when he said that I was to be his masterpiece after all"

Wilmarina nodded and smiled fighting down her blush "Yeah of course your father's taking your training seriously! Everyone will be! You were the boy The Chief God herself sent to us to save us from the depravations of the Mamono! The least the citizens of Lescatie can do is give you the best training and education"

Clark finished getting dressed and said "Damn Marybear I kind of feel like The Chief God thrusted a big responsibility onto my shoulders- but if it means saving humanity I'll do it!"

A few minutes later!

Clark and Wilmarina walked outside the door and down the stairs of Clark and his father's house which was a one story wooden shack built atop a stone cellar that held the house two stories off the ground.

Clark and Wilmarina walked down the two stories of stairs outside the house and were greeted by a man in silver blue armor and a mamono skin coat that ninety nine percent of children would've run away screaming from.

Luckily Clark and Wilmarina were among the 1% that this man considered family.

John Kentlight grunted upon seeing Clark "About time you got off your lazy ass Clark, after you went to bed early last night I expected you to be up earlier then this, I'm disappointed that I had to send Wilmarina up to get you"

Clark lost his cheerful expression and bowed "Please forgive me Dad! I'm so sorry! I really did intend to get up early and believe me Dad believe me I AM eager to receive your training! I WANT to fulfill what The Chief God sent me here to do! I want to protect humanity!"

John could see the beginnings of tears forming in his adopted sons eyes and felt something uncharacteristic of him ' By the Chief God I feel like I just kicked a puppy, raising a kid is making me soft!'

Despite his better judgement telling him that doing so would make Clark weak, John decided to reassure him "Clark*pauses* don't worry I forgive you, it's not entirely your fault you would be further ahead now then you are only if I was allowed to start training you sooner like I wanted you to, but the bleeding hearts in our ranks wanted you to have a "normal" childhood for as long as possible, it took me and your Uncle Perry fighting tooth and nail to get your training started at this point in time.

*sighs* my point being don't beat yourself up Clark, you are still the finest metal The Chief God has ever created and I shall be the Blacksmith that forges you into the perfect blade that humanity shall use to vanquish the demon lord"

Clark's eyes dried up and his smile slapped itself back on his face his mood immediately changing for the better "Thank you Dad I won't let you down! My journey to slay The Demon Lord starts here!"

John felt an emotion that has been foreign to him for such a long time swell up in his chest, this emotion swelled up in his chest everytime Clark called him Dad, everytime Clark praised him and told him that he (Clark) wanted to grow up to be just like him (John) John never thought he would feel this emotion again after he lost his first son to the mamono and to be honest he didn't want to.

So John tried to smother the emotion in his chest, but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't; he couldn't deny that he loved Clark, his son.

John stopped fighting the emotion for a brief moment and allowed a small smile to grace his carved in smile face before immediately surpressing it and ordering "Good now let's get Started! See those two wooden swords lying on that table over there? You and Wilmarina are going to grab em and practice sword techniques under me"

Since it was shortly after five in the morning it was still dark out but luckily John had the foresight to light up the night with multiple torches.

Wilmarina needed the torches to see in the night but not Clark, he had discovered long ago for as long as he could remember that he could see just as clearly in the dark as he could during the day.

The two children picked up their wooden training swords while John went into a nearby barn that contained farm animals such as pigs and goats (John lived on a farm out on The Lescatie country side) and came back out carrying a feminine training dummy in each arm and set the feminine training dummies in front of his two apprentices.

John instructed "All right you brats one day you're going to fight a sex crazed nymphomaniac who's either going to try to rape you or turn you into one of them; to counter their barbaric rape obsessiveness I'm going to teach you how to best take away a mamono's ability to seduce and rape, first take what's most precious to them"

John picked up a wooden sword of his own off the table and standing in front of one of the training dummies struck it in the nether regions slashing it up from there "I call this The Demon Bitch Spaying slash, this attack if successful will kill a mamono by splitting them open from the part of their body they value most their womanhood to their chest and cause their internal organs to erupt outwards, if unsuccessful you can atleast guarantee that Mamono will never have children even if they rape a man"

Wilmarina got uncomfortable and flinched at John's casual mention of conducting such brutality on the female body and her free hand went to clutch her privates.

Clark however looked intrigued and began to show a grin that craved more knowledge on how to slay humanity's hated foe, a sadistic gleam that you would never expect to see in a six year old in his eyes ' My Dad is awesome! He invented that maneuver himself from what I've heard! I'm eager to pull that move off myself one day!'

John observed the children's reactions and reacted himself "Clark you are eager to receive my knowledge on battle and for that I praise you my son"

This caused Clark to rock back and forth on his toes in glee.

John then turned to Wilmarina "Wilmarina I know that since you are a girl you must find such an attack mildly gross at best but you must understand, if you don't attack with the utmost brutality the mamono won't learn their lesson and the mamono are rapists and what's a worse punishment for a rapists then losing their most precious weapon?"

Wilmarina nodded hesitantly "I-I see your point Mr Kentlight"

John nodded "Good, now repeat my strike on these dummies"

Wilmarina and Clark walked up to the two dummies, Wilmarina going to the one on the left and Clark going to the one on the right.

"Ready? Thrust!" Commanded John.

"HYAAAHH!" Shouted out both Wilmarina and Clark sloppily smacking the dummies groins with their wooden swords.

John frowned "No no you brats you're doing it all wrong, if you were using real swords on real mamono you would just be giving them paper cuts on their groins right now"

John first walked up to Clark and bending over the adult adjusted Clark's stance, picking up the kryptonian Child's feet and placing his right foot in front of his left before taking Clark's hands and making both his hands wrap around the hilt of the wooden sword simultaneously and then pulling Clark's clenched hands still holding the wooden sword back until Clark's body was bent facing a Sixty degree angle (Please forgive me if the angles are off) in the opposite direction.

Stepping back John ordered "Now you're in the right position, swing Clark!"

At his fathers command Clark's body swung forward and slashed the feminine dummy with the wooden sword with enough force that the feminine dummy and the wooden sword both shattered into a dozen pieces.

Clark gained a wide grin on his face and he jumped up and down excitedly "Dad Dad did you see that? Look what I did! If that was a real mamono she'd be dead for sure"

Wilmarina having witnessed this display of strength, gasped in shock and her eyes widened "No matter how many times I'm told of Clark being The Miracle child, he continues to surprise me" she muttered remembering the first time he surprised her when they were five years old and he picked up a horse and carried it out of the stables like it weight nothing so she could pet it.

John smiled "Indeed Clark you did a good job, if that was a real mamono they would have no chance of survival but at the same time you cannot destroy your weapon along with your enemy! You must not lose your one and only weapon to killing a single enemy and then end up unarmed against the remaining horde"

Clark bowed his head "I understand Dad thank you for your wisdom"

John smiled, a smile of genuine happiness before he got serious again and turned to Wilmarina walking towards her "Allright Wilmarina let me correct your stance too before you try again"

John corrected Wilmarina's stance in the same way he corrected Clark's before instructing her to swing.

*SLASH!*

The feminine dummy was knocked over with a *THUD!*

John rubbed Wilmarina's head affectionately "Good Job Wilmarina, that would be one dead mamono if it were alive"

Wilmarina beamed even brighter then Clark did ' Clark's dad is so nice! My own dad never praises me like this!'

Clark then offered up his own praise "Yeah Marybear if there was a man being raped right now you would have just saved him, in fact I'd go as far as to say that if it weren't for me you'd grow up to be the greatest hero of our generation"

The blue haired little girl blushed "Awww thanks Clarky"

However their moment was ruined when John barked "NO using cutesy nicknames during training! You're here to train NOT socialize NOT flirt! Wilmarina pick up your dummy and continue practicing your swings while I go get Clark a new one"

Clark and Wilmarina immediately saluted John "Sir yes Sir!" Before Wilmarina did as ordered while Clark patiently stood there and waited for his father to get back.

It wasn't long before John was back with another feminine training dummy out of the barn which he set in front of Clark after kicking away the shattered remains of the old one.

John also carried a new wooden sword in his hand which he gave to Clark before instructing "All right Clark resume the stance I taught you, and you are to practice The Demon bitch spaying slash until you get it right twenty two times WITHOUT destroying your dummy, as for you Wilmarina you are to practice the Demon bitch spaying Slash while getting the stance right twenty two times in a row, after that we'll move onto the next move I invented The Breast Decapitation strike!"

"Sir Yes sir!" Shouted Wilmarina and Clark as they resumed their stances and spun from their sixty degree angles slashing their dummies from the groin up with wooden swords.

*THUD!* went both Wilmarina's and Clark's dummies at the same time; while Wilmarina's dummy was once again knocked down onto its ass Clark's dummy was left with a two inch gash from groin to chest with the addition of being sent flying ten feet and a half up into the air and twenty feet backwards.

John scolded "Clark! Again you must hold back enough not to damage your training dummy! I only have a limited supply in the barn!"

Clark bowed his head three times "Please forgive me Dad I'll hold back more of my strength I swear!" Before he quickly jogged towards and retrieved his damaged dummy, carrying it back and setting it back up.

Clark then got back into the stance while thinking ' Okay Clark, force your muscles to relax you can't use even half your muscles power on this dummy so relax and then swing'

*THUD* Clark's dummy wasn't sent flying this time, just knocked on its ass like Wilmarina's causing Clark to cheer "Did you see Dad? I manage to restrain myself enough not to destroy my dummy or my weapon"

John patted his adopted sons head affectionately "Yes you did a good job Clark and to make it better I could tell there was still enough force in there to pull off a successful Demon Bitch spaying slash, now you just need to do it twenty one more times and unfortunately for you Wilmarina is ahead as she has done six without damaging her dummy"

Clark looked over at Wilmarina who winked and teased him by saying "Looks like I'm gonna win this race Clarky"

Clark grit his teeth feeling his pride insulted "I won't let my reputation as The Chief Gods blessing be insulted this easily"

John chuckled "Hahaha your rivalry is cute but Wilmarina again I remind you NO NICKNAMES DURING TRAINING!"

"Eep! Sir yes sir!" Said Wilmarina.

With that our cute child duo resumed their practicing of The Demon bitch spaying Slash and while Wilmarina failed only one more time and thus had to start over again, clark ended up failing three more times first splitting his second training dummy completely in half then after getting ten successful strikes on his third dummy split a gash on that and had to start over again before after four successful strikes obliterated the dummy again thus having to start from scratch AGAIN.

It was with his fourth dummy LONG after Wilmarina achieved the required twenty two perfect slashes that Clark achieved the same goal without damaging or destroying his dummy.

Clark stomped his foot in frustration "And twenty two FINALLY thank The Chief God! You see that Dad? I finally did twenty two Demon Bitch Spaying slashes without damaging or destroying a dummy!"

A part of John wanted to chastise Clark for taking so long to accomplish it what was in his mind a simple task but even John knew that children needed to be praised occasionally "Very Good my boy, now you just need to keep regulating your strength when you go into battle like that"

Clark then asked "Dad may I ask a question?"

"Go ahead Clark" responded John.

"Why do you want me to hold back on my slashes when even the ones that destroy the training dummies would still kill the mamono?" Asked Clark.

John answered "Because your slashes that instantly destroy the dummies would grant the mamono a quick and painless death which is one those rapist whores don't deserve! Mamono deserve to die slowly and in agony as they watch everyone and everything they love go up in flames; that's why I was having you practice controlling your immense strength.

Do you understand?"

Clark adopted a thinking expression on his face ' The mamono are rapists and rapists especially child rapists deserve no mercy' before nodding "I understand sir"

John smiled "Good boy, now Wilmarina your break time is over! Get up I'm now going to teach you and Clark The Breast Decapitation strike!"

Wilmarina who was sitting on a wooden bench couldn't help but think ' How can Clarky not be pooped after all those failed attempts at controlling his strength? I was pooped after my training session which was much shorter then his and had less failures and strikes!'

Nonetheless Wilmarina said "Yes sir" and got up off the bench walking towards John and Clark.

Once Wilmarina and Clark were standing side by side John took out his golden bladed red hilted orange flame shaped jewel encrusted sword Spaycalibur and said "Now to demonstrate The Breast Decapitation strike, this is a one handed attack where you begin by taking your dominant hand which in my case is my left hand and holding your sword in an upside down grip before swinging it from the direction of your dominant hand to the opposite direction to "decapitate" the mamono of her breasts.

This attack is really useful against mamono who are known to have big breasts such as Zombie dragons, succubi, Creeping coins etc it is however useless against loli mamono such as Gremlins, Redcaps and humpty eggs so don't use it on them! Now observe!"

With his left hand holding Spaycalibur in an upside down grip John swung the giant sword from left to right while keeping it upside down pretending to cut the training dummy "Hyaaah! And now this theoretical mamono has no breasts, one of her greatest pride and joys is gone"

Clark nodded now having stars in his eyes "You're so Amazing Dad! How did you get the idea to invent such moves?"

John felt the warm feeling enveloping his chest as Clark praised him and complimented his attacks ' Raising Clark, it's starting to feel like raising-' John didn't bother to finish that thought before he smiled and answered "Well back in my day when rapists were majorly men, we punished them by cutting their balls and dicks off as it was what they valued most.

When the mamono started raping people I came up with the idea to do something similar to them, thinking " Hey if a male rapists loses his dick and balls then a female rapist should lose her breasts and pussy!" And that's when I began working on my special mamono takedowns"

Wilmarina visibly cringed at the blood thirsty aura coming off of John, which was so thick she swore she could feel it clogging up her nostrils like a dust cloud.

Clark however was giddy with excitement as if he had just seen an icecream truck (which don't exist in this world but you get the point) and he raised his left hand "Dad Dad lemme go first I wanna be the first one to try!"

John this time gave Clark a proud smile and said "All right Clark just follow my instructions but with your wooden sword, make sure to plant your feet firmly on the ground so as not to lose your balance, since you're ambidextrous your right hand or your left hand are both good it's your choice"

Clark said "I wanna do it left handed like my awesome daddy!" Clark then planted his feet firmly on the ground before he held his wooden sword upside down in his left hand and then swung left to right across his dummy's chest section.

John felt pride in his adopted son swell up in his chest but didn't let it show instead forcing on a neutral face and saying "Satisfactory now do a perfect Breast decapitation strike four more times"

Clark bowed "Yes my father!" And got back into his beginning position his wooden sword held upside down in his left hand "Die Mamono whore!" Shouted Clark at the imaginary mamono as he pulled off a second successful Breast Decapitation strike.

Clark cheered internally ' Yes! A second successful hit! But I must do it three more times to get Dad's approval'

And so Clark resumed his original stance and swung.

" Suffer harlot!"

"You'll never rape a man again!"

"No means NO!"

And just like that Clark pulled off his fifth successful Breast Decapitation strike causing John to grin like a rabid dog albeit one who was proud of his son.

John slapped his sons back and said "Good job my boy you have pulled off five successful strikes in a row, you have made me proud! I can tell you're going to make a lot of mamono suffer one day! Now I want you to pull off six more successful Breast Decapitation strikes with your left hand before switching to your right hand and do eleven more successful strikes with that one, and then repeat the process you understand me?"

Clark grinned a million dollar smile and saluted "Sir yes sir!"

As Clark continued to practice, John walked over to Wilmarina and noticed her disturbed expression and addressed this "Wilmarina I can see that you're disturbed by my methods, if you have any complaints say it to my face"

Wilmarina gulped and avoided eye contact "W-W-w-well M-M-mr kentlight I-I-I'm not sure if I can make myself do this kind of bru-brutality on another woman"

John nodded his head "I can understand how you as a woman would find these moves uncomfortable but again I remind you if you don't do them a man possibly a child as young as you will be raped"

John then knelt down to Wilmarina's level and forced her to make eye contact "Tell me, are you willing to let a boy your age a boy like Clark become a mamonos sex slave; and then you have to look his mother in the eye and tell her that you let her son become a sex slave all because you couldn't get out of your comfort zone and do what needed to be done to save him?"

Wilmarina felt sheer dread and horror crawl up her spine like a foot long centipede at the idea of that scenario and soon she could feel the centipede coiling around her heart and tears began to build up in her eyes as she imagined a boy similar to her crush reduced to nothing more then a source of food and pleasure for some harlot who will never know the true meaning of love.

Two tears trickled down Wilmarina's left eye as she imagined the hypothetical boys mother going into despair over her sons fate, the mother breaking down into tears and then- and then losing the will to live.

Wilmarina began to shake her head rapidly her vision blurry "Nononononono I don't want that Mr Kentlight I don't want that!"

John stood back up and smiling said "I'm glad you realized that, if you want to prevent that then embrace my teachings with open arms"

"I will I will I will" exclaimed a teary Wilmarina.

John allowed Wilmarina to wipe away her tears before he helped her set up her stance "All right since you're right handed you'll want to hold your wooden sword upside down in your right hand"

Wilmarina was soon doing just that at which point John instructed "Now swing from right to left across the dummy's chest section"

*THUNK!*

John slapped Wilmarina's back making her stumble "Good girl! If that was a real mamono she'd never titfuck a man again, now pull off twenty one more successful strikes with your right hand only, I say right hand only because unlike Clark you're not ambidextrous"

Regaining her balance Wilmarina saluted and gave the usual yes sirs.

A series of thunks rang out across the Kentlight farm land and just like before with the Demon Bitch spaying slash practice, Wilmarina finished sooner despite Clark having a head start.

By the time both of the children had finished the sun had risen and it was Six ten in the morning.

Wilmarina was now starting to sweat and she took a drink of water from a leather canteen that John had given her, Clark on the other hand was not sweating at all or even slightly tired.

John said "All right next up weight training" he walked into his barn and came back out carrying twenty pound training weights which he strapped onto the arms and legs of both Wilmarina and Clark causing Wilmarina to instantly fall flat on her face.

"H-H-help" she stuttered and Clark not the least bit put off by his training weights got concerned and went to help her "Wilmarina! Are you okay?" And bent down to pick her up only to be grabbed by his cornrows and yanked back by John who scolded

"Clark! This weight training is supposed to help both you and Wilmarina get stronger! Which it won't do if you baby Wilmarina all the way through and if you aren't struggling! So STAY STILL SHUT UP and wait for me to get more weights!"

Clark paled in fright and shaking saluted "Sir yes sir!"

John nodded in approval and went back into the barn, coming out a few moments later with a one hundred and one pound and a half vest, and on a rope a donkey with seventy nine pound weights on each leg.

Clark paled even further at the amount of weights his father was dragging out " Is my own dad really trying to kill me?" Clark asked himself in fear.

John said "All right Clark put on this vest and get on the ground on your stomach"

Clark although apprehensive, obeyed without question as one does not question Lescatie's strongest and cruelest hero.

Upon putting on the vest Clark felt somewhat heavier but not enough to make his weight training difficult before he then got on the ground and FELT the donkey with a seventy nine pound weight on each of its legs crawling on top of his back!

"OOOF!" Grunted Clark.

Wilmarina still with her face in the ground turned her head to look at Clark and said "Your dads trying to kill us both! I pray that The Chief God saves us!"

John snapped "The Chief God wants what's best for humanity! And what's best for humanity is that you two brats receive the best training possible! So to that end you are to give me eighty eight push ups with those training weights on"

Wilmarina paled "What?! Are you insa-"

"Are you back talking me Maggot bitch?!" Roared John.

"Eeep I'm sorry I'm sorry" cried out Wilmarina tears once again building up in her eyes "O-o-one" struggled Wilmarina as she pushed herself up.

Clark for the first time in his life felt anger build in him towards his father "Marybear is not a-"

*KICK!* John kicked Clark in the face and although it didn't draw blood it still left a nasty bruise "Wilmarina is what I say she is! And no nicknames during training! Make that mistake again and you'll both be cleaning out the pig pens with your tooth brushes!"

Clark gulped "Yes sir!" And swallowed his anger and began to force himself to do push ups "O-one" said Clark as with great effort he did a push up.

"T-two" said Clark as he did another push up.

And so the grueling push up regimen continued, but unlike the sword practice where Wilmarina finished first despite Clark having a head start here Clark finished first despite Wilmarina having a head start.

" Eighty-e-e-eight!" Groaned out Clark before collapsing.

Wilmarina pushed herself while groaning out "Ei-ei-eiiiightyyy one" before collapsing and asking "Chief God's bowels how do you do it Clark? You've got much more weights on you then I do and I had a slight head start yet you beat me"

Clark let out deep breaths his first deep breaths of the exercise "I'm a *pant pant* blessing remember? That's *phew* how"

John nodded in approval of Clark; the cruel hero's thoughts being ' My son really is a promising hero in the making, he managed to complete eighty eight push ups with twenty pounds strapped onto each limb, one hundred and one and a half pounds on his torso and a donkey with seventy nine pounds strapped on each of its legs on his back.

I think he's earned a break'

John walked over to Clark and gently pushed the donkey off him and helped Clark up, an exhausted Clark looked up at his father to see a proud smile on his face and immediately Clark felt an adrenaline shot of joy shoot through his body thus lifting his fatigue if only by the minimum.

' My dad is proud of me and that's all that matters'

John rubbed Clark's head and said "Clark I'm proud of you! You've earned your break, take the weights off and hit the bench for fifteen minutes then report back here for eighty eight squats with the weights"

Clark smiled "Thank you Dad" and with his father's help removed the weights.

Clark sitting on the bench could only watch in pity as Wilmarina struggled to complete her remaining seven push ups, tears and snot leaking down her face while doing so; he pitied her his thoughts being ' Poor Marybear, it must be so difficult, living life without being a blessing like me'

Wilmarina completed the last seven of her weight training push ups when Clark was ten minutes into his break at which point John helped her take her weights off and she sat down beside Clark.

Clark noticed Wilmarina was still sniffling and feeling bad for her decided to try his hand at comforting her "H-hey Maryb- I mean Wilmarina why are you crying? Are you still hurting from the push ups my dad put you through? Don't worry I'm sure the pain will go away, as my dad has taught me Pain is temporary but gains are eternal"

Wilmarina sniffed a few times and wiped her nose "It's it's not just that Clark, your dad is so scary and mean! He keeps on yelling at and insulting me every time I can't reach his expectations, it's hurtful"

Clark clenched his fist as he felt a torrent of emotions war in his mind ' I hate seeing Marybear cry and I want to hit Dad for it! But-but on the other hand Dad is just doing what he thinks is best for the both of us so we'll survive The Mamono and can help people so he has his reasons'

Clark then spoke up as he brought Wilmarina into a sideways hug making the bluenette blush "Wilmarina listen I'm sorry my dad is mean and hurtful to you, but trusts me when I say he acts the same way towards me but he won't do it all the time I promise!

He does it as a way to motivate us, as a way to make us stronger, more powerful.

Break us down and build us back up ya know?

So please don't cry Wilmarina, instead smile because at the end of this road you'll be stronger then before"

Wilmarina sniffed a few more times before she smiled and leaned onto his shoulder "Thank you Clark, you-you always know what to say to cheer me up"

Clark closed his eyes and flashed an "anime smile" back saying "No problem! What are friends for?"

It was then John called out "Ahem! Clark I hate to ruin your little moment but your break is up! Time to do eighty eight squats! Come here so I can strap the weights back on you!"

Clark frowned before saying "I gotta go, will you be okay?"

Wilmarina nodded still blushing "I will be, don't worry"

Clark wrapped her up in a full hug and gave her a brief squeeze before taking off.

John strapped the twenty pound weights onto Clark's arms and legs before he strapped the One hundred and one and a half pound vest onto Clark and then with a grunt of mild effort John used some ropes to tie the donkey with the seventy nine pound weights on each of its legs to Clark's back.

The added weight to Clark's back caused the Asian kryptonian to stumble backwards five steps before he righted himself waving his arms "Woah woah oah back heavy I'm back heavy"

"And I expect you to adapt to the weight standing up just like you did doing push ups, now gimme eighty eight squats NOW!"

"Sir yes sir!" Shouted Clark as he began to bend his knees squating before pushing himself up "One-two-three"

By the time Clark got to thirty he was starting to sweat and Wilmarina's break was up, John said "Wilmarina get over here brat! It's time for you to begin your squats!"

Wilmarina gulped "Into the inferno all over again" she said nervously as she got off the bench and walked over to John and allowed him to strap the weights onto her.

Throughout the morning Groans of children in pain echoed throughout the Kentlight farmland until….

Wilmarina and Clark both now wearing soaking wet clothes and training weights ( with Clark having a soaking wet donkey tied to his back) let out groans of pure misery as they collapsed in front of the house.

It was now nine o clock in the morning and the child duo had finally finished their training for the day which among other things included doing two hundred and two jumping jacks with the weights on, a five kilometer run for Wilmarina and a ten kilometer run for Clark (again with the weights) before ending the training with a swim in the lake*pauses* with the weights of course.

At the end of it, the child duo, now little more then aching muscles ready to split open like a rotten tomato at any moment, were forced to crawl all the way back home with the weights still on.

Wilmarina with her face in the dirt whimpered "How-how naive I was to look for-warrrrd to this-ugh" before passing out.

Clark also laying face first in the dirt turned his head and gasped "Wilmarina!" He tried to get up to help her only to get out a scream of pain as it felt like his muscles just exploded.

John said "Wait for me to take those weights off Clark" before he untied the weighted donkey off Clark's back and took all the other weights off too and then helped Clark up, the kryptonian child shaking like a leaf while standing.

John frowned feeling a shot of guilt strike through him ' Maybe I pushed them to- don't you dare finish that thought! It's either this or they get raped and corrupted by the mamono' John then spoke "Okay Clark you and Wilmarina should take it easy for the rest of the day, I'll take the weights off of Wilmarina and help her to the bench and I'll cook you both breakfast"

Clark smiled "Th-th-thanks D-d-dad" and soon John helped him to the bench.

After helping Clark to the bench, John knelt down next to the unconscious Wilmarina and gently removed her weights "You made me proud baby girl, sure you cried a lot but you were good at sucking it up when ordered to, I think you'll make a great hero one day"

Scooping up Wilmarina into his arms John walked over to and gently sat her down on top of the bench or more specifically on top of Clark in a way that the Kryptonian could hold her bridal style.

"D-d-d-DAD! What are you doing?" Stuttered out a blushing Clark as he held Wilmarina.

John bellowed out a laugh and said "What does it look like my boy? I'm helping you make a move on your future wife! Just enjoy the moment kay?" *winks*

Clark began to stutter " I" but John didn't stay to listen only chuckling as he walked away.

Clark still blushing looked down at the unconscious Wilmarina in his arms who was now making light snoring sounds.

' Marybear looks so peaceful and cute when she's asleep' thought Clark as he lowered his blushing face closer to her sleeping face to get a better look at it.

" Zzz ffff zzzz ffff zzz ffff" went Wilmarina her chest going up and down; "So adorable so peaceful, you would think there's no war going on with how at peace she looks" marveled Clark.

Clark could hear his father starting a bonfire and the sound of eggs sizzling on a pan above said bonfire but Clark didn't care.

All he cared about right now was Wilmarina's peaceful face and his growing desire to protect her from anything that would do it harm.

" ESPECIALLY the mamono, I won't let those whores turn you into one of them and if one succeeds in corrupting you; I'll kill that whores children, parents, grand parents and grandchildren and make that whore eat their corpses before I kill them and then I'll kill myself as punishment for my failure to save you! I promise we'll not only survive but bring down The Demon Realm together!"

Clark's declaration seemed to have roused Wilmarina back into consciousness letting out a groan Wilmarina weakly lifted her head and asked "What were you saying about the demon realm Clarky?"

The bluenette then noticed the position she was in and became just as beet red as Clark was moments before "Cl-Cl-Clarky why are you holding me like this?!"

Clark regained his blush and panicking yelled "I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry it was my stupid dad's fault!" Before he dropped her in a panic.

"Owwwww" groaned Wilmarina who landed on her face in the grass.

Clark flinched "Sorry sorry Marybear" he picked her up and laid her down on the bench he was on.

"It's All right Clarky! But gee whiz my muscles still feel like they're gonna explode from training how about you?"

Clark answered "I'm doing little better, keyword little"

John who was cooking nine sunny side up eggs on a pan being held above a bonfire laughed at his sons and Wilmarina's antics "hahaha you kids are so obviously in love it's hilarious as Baccus in an Alcoholics anonymous meeting!"

Clark and Wilmarina both became red as tomatoes before Clark helped Wilmarina sit up on the bench and said "Ignore him he's just a stupid grown up"

Wilmarina nodded dumbly "Yeah-Y-Yeah" and the child duo stared awkwardly at each other for a few minutes with Clark twiddling his thumbs thinking ' Come on Clark THINK! Think of something to say that'll make this less awkward!'

Nonetheless "So um" was all Clark could say luckily the bluenette was able to accomplish what the kryptonian could not "The food your dad is cooking sure smells good doesn't it Clark?" She said a little to quickly.

Clark pounced on the opportunity to change the subject, glancing back at John to see Lescatie's cruelest hero was slicing up dried salted pork to be cooked on the pan "Yeah! I'm famished after all those hours of non stop training and say what you will about my Dad but he's an excellent cook!"

"He's a better cook then my Dad will ever be, unlike my dad your dad can cook without servants whom he abuses" said Wilmarina referencing her father Lescatie's head priest Father Noscrim.

"Marybear I-I'm sure your dad is a good person at heart" said Clark feeling uncomfortable talking bad about one of The Chief God's most faithful servants.

Wilmarina glared "You don't know my dad like I do Clarky, just because he's a priest of The Chief God doesn't automatically make him good"

Clark bit down on his tongue suppressing his "Scream Heresy" reflex which was begging to be released right about now, the idea of a Priest of The Chief God not being a good man seemed not only preposterous but outright heretical.

Clark was thinking ' Marybear-Marybear is just misguided is all- there's no way she is a heretic! She'll realize her error someday so let's change the subject' Clark looked at his father again before turning back to Wilmarina "Marybear, dad is cooking the hash browns now"

Clark got the reaction he was hoping for as Wilmarina grew stars in her eyes and licked her lips "Oh yum I love hash browns! It's been three long agonizing weeks since I've had them! Thank The Chief God for inventing them!"

' She's so cute when she gets excited over hash browns!' Squealed Clark internally.

Wilmarina closed her eyes and took a deep breath "Oh goodness I can smell the sizzling! Mr Kentlight can you use magic to cook those hash browns faster? I'm not getting any younger here!"

John chuckled "Patience little girl, you've got plenty of time left and magic will only remove flavor from the food so be patient"

Wilmarina whined "Awww, but I want hash browns now"

" Well I could always make you do more training to kill time" suggested John with a sadistic grin.

Wilmarina gulped "On second thought I'll wait Mr Kentlight"

"Good girl, I promise good things come to those who wait" said John.

Wilmarina sighed "So Clarky what do you suggest we do to pass the time?"

Clark shrugged his shoulders "How bout Rock paper scissors?"

Wilmarina shrugged back as her stomach growled "Got nothing else to distract me from my hash browns craving"

And so the child duo played rock paper scissors until John finished cooking their breakfast, Wilmarina won four times the first two times were with paper the third time with rock and the fourth time with scissors while Clark lost ALL four times, he was pouty at first but became happy upon seeing how happy Wilmarina was at her victories.

The child duo plus John were now eating their breakfast which each consisted of three sunny side up eggs, six slices of dried salted pork, and two handfuls of hash browns with graded cheddar cheese on them.

Clark using a fork eagerly shoved all three of his sunny side up eggs into his mouth simultaneously and began messily chewing them and talking with his mouth open "Oh yegh! Thesegh eggs are fried andgh gooey yum!" Clark savoured how the white fried parts of the eggs were nice and chewy while the yolk was nice and gooey and cascaded down his tongue when he bit into it.

Swallowing his eggs Clark asked with a smug grin on his face "Marybear are you enjoying your hash-hahahaha" only to burst out laughing upon seeing the bluenettes state.

Wilmarina was like a vacuum cleaner sucking up her cheddar hash browns and chewing them like a woodchipper before swallowing "Yummy yummy! The cheese makes the hash browns even better! I feel better already! It's like the hashbrowns are a magic potion healing all my injurues *GULP GULP GULP!*"

After finishing her hash browns Wilmarina didn't even bother to start digging into her pork and eggs before she demanded "More! More hashbrowns!"

John chuckled "Here you go girl!" And with a ladle deposited three more handfuls of cheddar cheese covered hash browns onto Wilmarina's plate.

Wilmarina with hearts in her eyes said "Thank you Mr Kentlight!" And began digging in *CHOMP CHOMP CHOMP!*

Soon Wilmarina was done with her second helping of hash browns and she slammed her fist onto the ground "MORE!"

Clark bursted out laughing "Marybear you still haven't touched your eggs and pork yet! They're going to get cold!"

"I SAID MORE!" shouted Wilmarina slamming her fist into the ground again and the aura she exuded made Clark whimper in fear and scuttle back "D-D-dad I think you better give her mors hash browns!"

John merely raised a brow and said "Wilmarina, Clark's right your eggs and pork are going to get cold eat them first then I'll give you more"

Wilmarina growled and locked eyes with Lescatie's cruelest hero thus initiating a battle of wills.

John for his part stared back impassively.

Clark began to sweat and his eyes darted back between the two nervously "Oh man this is about to get ugly real fast"

Luckily that was avoided when Wilmarina broke eye contact with John and she let out a sigh of defeat "Fiiiine"

Clark let out a sigh of relief "Armageddon averted" he said to himself and the three went back to their meals.

Ten minutes later!

Clark had just finished his second plate of hash browns and Wilmarina her third.

The child duo were stuffed having also eaten their share of eggs and pork and while Wilmarina was partially recovered Clark was now one hundred percent recovered.

Clark jumped up and let out a belch "Oh yeah that big bad manly breakfast hit the spot! Thanks Dad I feel much much better now!"

Wilmarina stood up on shaky legs "Clarky by The Chief God, how are you back to normal already? Your training was like ten times harsher then mine so you should be more pooped then I am right now!"

Clark giggled "I guess this is another one of my gifts from The Chief God, I felt better the instant I finished Dad's cooking, so it seems that even if I train a lot, if I eat I instantly recover! Sucks to be a regular human like you Marybear!"

Wilmarina pouted and punched Clark's shoulder "No need to rub your gifts in my face, it makes you look like a jerk"

To Wilmarina's surprise Clark cried out in pain and clutched his ears "Aaaahh!"

Panicking Wilmarina asked "Clarky! I'm sorry did I hurt you?! What's wrong?!"

"My ears!" Cried Clark Before he clutched his eyes "My eyes! They burn! I-I see everything!"

Clark looked at Wilmarina and to his horror her skin wasn't there, all he saw was her muscles, not only that but he could hear various sounds loud enough that they felt like they were going to pierce his ears.

*CHEEP CHEEP CHEEP!* baby blue jays letting out their first noises but it was loud enough that they might as well have been a church bell which he was right underneath.

Looking around Clark saw that said Baby bluejays were over a mile away "H-how can I see that far?! It's too much!" Bright light consumed his vision.

"My boy, what's wrong?" It was the voice of his dad; turning around Clark began to say "D-dad h-help" to Clark's horror he saw his father's skeleton.

Clark yelped and fell onto his ass and attempted to stop this new sight by closing his eyes and covering them up with his hands but to his horror….

' Are those my bones?!' Yelled Clark in his head as his eyelids disappeared and his hands became transparent allowing him to see the bones inside his hands.

Then more sounds assaulted his ears!

*SKITTER SKITTER SKITTER!*

*DIG DIG DIG!*

Those were the sounds of thousands of ants crawling under the ground and of a dozen earthworms burrowing underneath the dirt!

" The bugs! They're too noisy! Why are the bugs so loud?!"

Then suddenly…

*BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!*

A series of explosions rang out!

Clark fell onto his back and screamed in agony covering his ears and squinting his eyes shut as hard as he could, vaguely he registered the skeletons of Wilmarina and John kneeling down over him.

" Why?! Why can't I block out these horrible visions and sounds?!" Screamed Clark now with tears leaking out of his closed eyes.

Clark with his tear leaking closed eyes saw the skeletons of his dad and best friend lift him up and he heard his best friend ask

"MR KENTLIGHT WHAT'S WRONG WITH CLARKY?! HE SEEMS TO BE IN AGONY!"

Before John could answer Clark screamed "Marybear SHUT UP! Baby blue jays SHUT UP! Ants! Earthworms! SHUT UP!"

Clark then ran off heading towards a place he thought he could get peace and quiet.

Five minutes later In The Wine cellar of The Kentlight house!

Clark was in a fetal position beside several boxes of wine at the bottom of the stairs of the wine cellar, he had locked the door to the wine cellar to and John was trying to yank it open.

"Clark open the door! What's wrong? Tell me! I just want to help you!" Yelled John his yelling sounding like a fog horn through a megaphone right next to Clark's ears.

Clark clutched his ears so hard he drew blood and shouted "SHUT THE FUCK UP DAD!" his eyes eyes glowed a bright red and the door knob of the cellar lit up a bright orange as if it just came out of a furnace.

Outside the cellar John yanked his hand back off the door knob cursing "Fuck fuck that's hot! How did Clark do that?! Can he breathe fire like a dragon?!"

Wilmarina then said "Mr Kentlight please let me try to help, I have a feeling Clark will listen to me"

John sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose "All right just don't touch the door knob unless you want to get burnt"

Wilmarina nodded before knocking on the door "Go away!" Shouted Clark from inside the wine cellar.

Wilmarina frowned "Clarky, it's me Marybear how can I help you if you won't let me, please tell me what's wrong?"

Back inside the Wine cellar we see Clark still in a fetal position crying and he answered "M-Marybear the worlds to big! I can see everything! I can hear- everything! I can see the baby blue jays a mile away and hear them cheep! I can hear the worms burrow underground! I can hear the ants in their tunnels! I can see your skeleton! Dad's skeleton! My own skeleton! It's to much! I feel like my ears are going to explode and my eyes are going to melt!"

Outside the cellar John stroked his chin "Hmmm, it seems The Chief God has gifted Clark with enhanced senses, but these enhanced senses are far more powerful then that of any mamono and are hard for Clark to control"

Wilmarina didn't focus on this however and instead focused on helping Clark "Well then make it small, focus on me Clarky, focus on my voice until I'm all there is in the world" Wilmarina didn't know what drove her to tell Clark to focus solely on her but it just seemed right.

BACK IN THE CELLAR! Clark dried his tears and strained his face trying to focus solely on his best friend and soon the sounds and sights began to disappear.

First he couldn't see the bluejays anymore.

Then he couldn't hear them.

Then he couldn't hear the earth worms.

Then he couldn't hear the ants.

Then he could only see Wilmarina's muscles through the wine cellar's door and finally all he could see was a clothed Wilmarina with her skin fully intact.

Clark smiled and let out a choked laugh "It worked! The sights and sounds are gone!" He ran up the stairs and unlocked the door before yanking it open to hug Wilmarina "Thank you Thank you Thank you Marybear you really saved my sanity!" And concluded his thanks by planting a kiss on her cheek.

Wilmarina blushed a deep crimson "Uh-uh-oh y-y-y-y-you're welcome-welcome Clarky!"

John got down on his knees and hugged both children "I'm happy that you're feeling better my boy and Wilmarina thank you for helping my boy when I couldn't, it was heartbreaking to see my son in so much pain"

Wilmarina and Clark smiled and hugged John back.

For Clark he was hugging his father and for Wilmarina she was hugging a man who was more of a father to her then her own was.

The trio simply enjoyed each others embrace as a family for a few minutes when Clark heard it….

"Help!"

Clark's eyes shot open "Someone is crying out for help!"

John stood up breaking away from the hug getting serious "Where my boy? Is it a mamono attack?"

Clark tuned in and heard a familiar voice say "Get off me you Harlot! I am a priest of The Order! One of The Chief God's most sacred servants!" Followed by the ripping and tearing of clothes.

Clark then heard a malevolent seductive giggle followed by a woman's voice "Kukukuku you will realize the error of your ways by the time my pussy is done ravaging your evil dick"

Clark then broke out of his hug with Wilmarina as he subconsciously reactivated his enhanced eyesight and zoomed in on the direction the sound was coming from and saw….

"Marybear I must go NOW! There is a kunoichi trying to rape your father in The Capital Church of Lescatie! She's already incapacitated all the male guards and transformed the women in the area into mamono!" Shouted Clark before he took off so fast that he created a dirt cloud that knocked Wilmarina off her feet.

Wilmarina landing on her ass shook her head in confusion "Wha-what? My father? Attacked by a kunoichi?"

John himself was stunned (and covered head to toe in dirt and grass like Wilmarina was) before he snapped out of it and yanked the bluenette up "Come on Wilmarina saddle up with me! We're heading to The Capital church now!"

With Clark!

Clark was running fast, faster then he had ever ran in his entire life leaving a dirt storm and craters in his wake.

Clark vaguely wondered aloud "Am I going faster then a horse? I am probably five times faster and I don't feel winded in the slightest!"

Clark could see dirt and grass exploding around him and trees whizzing past him as he ran and soon the gate guarding the main city state of Lescatie was in sight.

Clark didn't even stop to let the guards know he was coming or to tell them to open the gate, he just bursted through leaving a gaping hole in the gate.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" yelled one of the guards.

"Was that a monster?" Asked another.

With Clark, the asian kryptonian sped through the city, knocking over various people and atleast two fruit stands and a cabbage cart.

"My cabbages!" Screamed the cart's unfortunate owner.

Soon Lescatie's capital church came into Clark's sights and using his "see through" vision as he decided to call it he could see half a dozen male guards inside being raped by former human women who had been converted into ant arachnes and he could also see a naked man in his sixties with balding blue hair vainly attempting to fend off a kunoichi with a trio of holy candles.

Said man was laying on his back with the kunoichi on top of him and he was beating her with the trio of holy candles on a stick.

"In the name of The Chief God I command you to get off of me you disgusting harlot!" Roared the man who Clark recognized as-

"Father Noscrim! I must save him!" Clark charged and broke down the capital church's barricaded door as if it was made out of butter and he was a bull; shattering it into a million splinters.

The kunoichi trying to rape Noscrim who was in the middle of complaining "Stop resisting and let me rape you! For an old man you-" and then her head flew off her shoulders as Clark seemingly teleported to the right of her and Father Noscrim and kicked her head off like a soccer ball.

The kunoichi's head went went flying through a glass window shattering it.

*YRRRRROWWWW!* and hit a homeless cat judging by that feline shrieking.

The kunoichi's headless body collapsed onto Father Noscrim's naked body causing the elderly priest to recoil in disgust "Ugh! Wretched harlot! Look what you've done! You've got your wretched harlot blood on me!" He shoved her corpse off before picking himself up and stomping on it ten times thus causing the sounds of breaking ribs to ring throughout the chapel.

"May the Chief God burn your soul Harlot!" Said Father Noscrim.

Clark felt a mixture of emotions thinking ' I feel happy that I killed my first mamono and saved a faithful of The Chief god, yet I'm repulsed that I just saw Wilmarina's dad naked! I'm gonna need to wash my eyes!'

Father Noscrim then shouted "Holy Blessing look! The corrupted women have noticed your presence!"

Clark snapped out of his confused stupor and saw that YES the six formerly human woman corrupted into Ant arachne had noticed him; had stopped raping their guards as a result and were now preparing to attack him.

"That little bastard murdered Lady Rukia!"

"How dare you?! Lady Rukia helped us find true love!"

"And all she wanted was a husband and show him the error of his ways like she did with us!"

"All we mamono want are husbands to love!"

Clark felt a vein throb on his forehead "Fuck this heretical rapist apologist bullshit" and using a single arm ripped a wooden bench off its foundation and threw it at three Ant arachne that started charging him.

*SQUISH!* Those three ant arachne were sent flying when the bench collided with their upper halves sending them flying back twenty five feet and crushing them into bloody paste against a wall.

"Aaaaaaah you murderer you're a monster!" Screamed one of the remaining three ant arachne.

She was next, as Clark vanished and then reappeared in front of her; she held up her hands "No wait I surrender!"

Clark paused for a moment to consider her surrender, but then remembered the wisdom of his father

Flashback!

"Only sex slaves have shown mercy to the mamono"

Flashback end!

"No mercy, no remorse for The Mamono deserve none" chanted Clark from memory before he plunged his hand into the Panicking Ant Arachne's chest.

*RIIIIIIP!*

"Gasp! W-why?" Asked the mortally wounded Ant arachne as she hacked up blood and started to tear up.

Clark replied coldly "Because Mamono deserve no mercy, because your place is six feet underground beneath Humanity's feet" before he yanked his hand out *GLUUUP!* which was now holding a pulsating red organ.

*Hack hack cough!* went the now heartless Ant arachne staring at her lost heart in horror before she fell dead.

The two remaining Ant arachne bolted for the broken down church exit with one screaming "Its a monster in the form of a child!"

Clark squeezed the pulled out heart in his hand and it popped like a tomato before he dropped it and then he proceeded to pick up two swords belonging to the guards who were raped in the defiled chapel.

"Die you Heretical abominations!" Roared Clark before he threw the two swords forward.

*WHIIIIIIISH!*

*PLUUKK!* The still alive Ant arachne duo were impaled through the chest by the thrown swords causing them to gasp in pain, shock and horror as they stared at the objects impaling them.

They both clutched and futilely tried to remove the swords in their chest before they fell to their three paired knees, coughed up blood and died.

Meanwhile!

John and Wilmarina on horseback rode through the city with Wilmarina asking "Mr Kentlight you think what broke down the gate really was Clarky?"

John answered "I'm positive! If it was a monster we would have found its "husband" being raped by now"

The duo of Cruelest hero and hero in training came upon a market street where there were two knocked over fruit stands spilling bananas, grapes, pineapples, oranges and pears all over the streets and one broken cabbage cart.

"I'm so sick and tired of that brat ruining my wonderful cabbages! I know this is his fault!" Mumbled a familiar old man who was crying angry tears while hugging said broken cabbage cart.

Wilmarina sweat dropped and nervously laughed when she saw this "And no doubt Clarky is responsible for this too, Clarky is always destroying this guys cabbages somehow"

"Sorry sir! I apologize for Clarky!" Called Wilmarina as She and John passed by the Cabbage cart owner.

John and Wilmarina on their horse continued galloping to the Capital church of Lescatie and in five minutes made it there.

Upon arriving the duo saw that the church was surrounded by Order Guards who were piling up the mutilated bodies of half a dozen mamono that John recognized as Ant arachne and a body that he recognized as a Kunoichi into a pile.

John saw Father Noscrim who wasn't wearing his usual elegant robes and was instead wearing the drab grey tunic of a commoner.

Wilmarina gasped "Oh my! Mr Kentlight! Do you think-"

John smiled "That Clark killed all these whores by himself? Yes I do, that's my boy the blessing from The Chief God!"

John with Wilmarina by his side got off the horse and walked forward to the gathering of guards and civilians the latter of whom were bowing to Clark and singing his praises.

"Glory to the blessing!"

"Praise be to Humanity's savior!"

"Thank you miracle child for saving our Chief Priest!"

"I pray that The Chief God smiles on you and your descendants for generations to come!"

"Praise to The Miracle Child who will save Humanity!"

Father Noscrim had a big smile on his face and was holding Clark's arm up in the air, Father Noscrim shouted "That's right! Praise this miracle! Citizens of Lescatie give this child your adoration for its the least you can give him after he saved your Chief priest from becoming a Sex slave, and he is going to save you, your parents and your children from the same fate when he gets older! This is humanity's savior so PRAISE HIM!"

"Praise him! Praise him! Praise him!" Chanted the civilians with the order guards joining in.

Clark blushed feeling a mixture of bashfulness yet pride at the same time "Aww shucks thank you Father Noscrim, Thank you everybody I'm- hahahaha I'm just doing my god given duty to protect you as ordained by The Chief god, really this praise is to much"

But Clark then whispered "But I don't mind it" *Laughs quietly*

Wilmarina turned green with envy (figuratively) "Dad has never praised me like that before and I'm his own daughter! What the fuck?! He treats Clarky like more of a child then he treats me!"

John frowned and rubbed Wilmarina's head "I'm sorry you feel that way Wilmarina, but you're not a blessing like Clark is, but if it makes you feel better I'll have a talk with your dad"

The duo of Cruelest hero and hero in training arrived in front of The crowd and Clark noticing his dad and best friend broke away from Father Noscrim and ran towards them "Dad! Mary bear! Do you see all the mamono I killed? Are you proud of me Dad? Are you happy that I saved your dad Marybear?"

John patted his sons head "Of course I'm proud of you my boy, you obviously ripped those harlots a new one"

Wilmarina forced her negative feelings down ' What am I doing? I should be happy! Clarky just saved my dad and who knows how many innocents!'

The bluenette put on a smile and took Clark into a hug "Yes I am, Thank you Clarky if it weren't for you I'd be an orphan right now"

Father Noscrim then walked up and said "Wilmarina, I know you're no where near Clark's level but I expect that to change, you're nobility that comes from a long line of priests and heroes so I expect you to fight like it! Of course you'll never be as good as Clark but try to be atleast HALF as good as him will ya?"

Wilmarina lost her happy look and broke away from Clark, she turned her back looking away in shame; and Clark with his enhanced hearing could hear her heart beating faster and the increased blood flow in the veins in her face, he could also hear the sniffles his bluenette friend was trying to conceal.

This made Clark angry and he clenched his fist before confronting Noscrim "Father Noscrim! Sir! Please don't talk to Marybear that way! She's going to be a great warrior I just know it and one day she will be MORE then half as good as me! One day she will be able to give me a challenge!"

Father Noscrim raised an eyebrow "Young Clark there is no need for such modesty you are a blessing and my daughter is a mere-"

"Don't finish that sentence!" Yelled Clark, for the first time in his life raising his voice against The Chief God's chosen "Marybear isn't a mere anything! She is my best friend and the bestest friend that a blessing like me could ever ask for! She picks me up when the world itself brings me down! And I have sworn to do the same for her! I won't let anyone insult her not even her father! So you better start treating her like the jewel she is!"

There were shocked gasps and "oohs" and "aahs" from the crowd of civilians, after all it wasn't everyday you saw a blessing tell off a priest!

Father Noscrim's face turned pink from fifty percent embarrassment and fifty percent anger ' H-how dare that child tell me how to treat my own daughter! But he's a blessing from The Chief God! If I do what he says I can gain his and by extension The Chief God's favor! Maybe *cackles internally* maybe he just might seek my daughter's hand in marriage! Then my status will skyrocket!'

Father Noscrim put on a face of subservience and bowed "As you command Thy Blessing, thy will be done"

Father Noscrim then got down on one knee and opened his arms up for a hug "Wilmy my precious goldmine for a daughter! I know you're going to be Lescatie's second greatest warrior one day! I say second even though I want to say first because it would be blasphemous to say you can surpass a blessing! But I'm sure your skills as second will be within scant inches of Clark's as first.

When I was about to be raped by that kunoichi all I could think about was how I'd never see you again my precious goldmine! Now come here and give your daddy a hug!"

Wilmarina glared at her father before rolling her eyes her thought being ' Oh my fucking Chief God, his affection is so fake a blind wurm could see it! The only reason why he's even trying to give me love is because of Clark *smiles internally* which makes me like him even more'

John seeing Wilmarina being angry and indecisive and seeing a nervous bead of sweat trailing down Noscrim's balding head gave The bluenette a gentle push forward "Come on baby girl, your dads attempting to make a step in the right direction, give him some encouragement for that"

Wilmarina scoffed "Fine" before she walked forward and accepted her fathers hug.

Clark walked next to John and hugged him " Dad do you think Marybear and Father Noscrim's relationship can improve to the point that it'll be like ours?"

John answered "Only time will tell son"

After the hugging and reuniting was out of the way Father Noscrim had a guard light a torch and hand it to him.

Father Noscrim announced "And now the blessing shall cleanse our fair city of The Monster taint by setting these harlot carcasses on fire!" Father Noscrim got on both his knees and offered the torch to Clark "Take the torch and light the holy fire oh Miracle Child"

Clark smiled and accepting the torch said "You have my thanks Father Noscrim" but as Clark took a step to light the pile of mamono corpses he noticed Wilmarina was still upset, and like that a lightbulb flashed above Clark's head.

Clark gently grabbed Wilmarina's hand and placed it on the torch with his thus surprising her "Cl-clarky wh-what are you-"

Clark answered "I have an idea to cheer you up, let's light the flames to cleanse this city; together as best friends"

Wilmarina's eyes flashed like stars and she smiled "Awesome! I'd like that!"

The Child duo walked to the pile of mamono corpses and together lowered the torch onto it.

*FWOOOOOSH!* The half a dozen ant arachne and one kunoichi corpses became ablaze!

And the crowd cheered!

Wilmarina and Clark gazed lovingly into each others eyes with Wilmarina saying "Thank you Clarky you always cheer me up"

Clark replied back "Because you always do the same for me, you're my rock so I'll be your rock"

Meanwhile!

A couple hundred miles away from Lescatie we come upon a dark cave that is outside a village recently conquered by The Mamono.

In the dark cave we see the rotting corpse of a pale caucasian feminine being that has C cup breasts, purple hair done in a bun, purple bat ears, purple bat wings instead of arms, and purple bat legs replacing human legs.

She was wearing only two black belts to conceal her breasts and a purple loincloth to conceal her woman hood.

She was lying facedown in the cages dirt.

This was a Werebat mamono, one that had been dead for quite a while judging by the pool of ant infested blood underneath her, as well as the flies and maggots in her wounds.

Her cause of death was obvious, she had been stabbed in the left eye once, in the left breast four times, in the throat three times and in the right cheek twice so in other words she bled to death.

Flies had laid eggs in her corpse with maggots crawling around by a dozen in her empty left eye socket and ants filling up the gaping gashes in her right cheek, heck there was even a worm crawling in her left ear right now!

But that wasn't what was important right now what was important was the thirty five foot crater in the cave.

At the bottom of said crater we see an eight year old boy of African american heritage with red eyes, and hair that is a lime green with strawberry blonde high lights said hair is done in a bowlcut.

He is wearing only a shirt and no pants or underwear, and both his legs are broken.

He called out "M-m-Martha I'm-I'm thirsty please gimme" immediately a bat flew down from the caves ceiling and was on top of the boys face.

The boy latched onto the bats teats and began to suck nursing himself off its milk.

*SUCK SUCK SUCK GLUP!* It wasn't long before the boy sucked the bats teats dry at which point the boy pushed himself up with his arms; grunting in pain as he did so and grabbed the bat and planted a kiss on its head.

"Thank you Martha I needed that" The bat nibbled on his fingers to show affection back before he let it go and it flew back up to the cave's ceiling.

The boy then asked "Thomas-Thomas can you please feed me?" Another bat came down from the ceiling this time a male who spat out three fat grubs onto the boys lap and dropped two worms onto his lap.

The boy smiled and petted the male bat "Th-th thank you Thomas" he stuttered weakly and we can see that he was emaciated.

After Thomas the bat flew back up to the caves ceiling, the boy picked up the three grubs and two worms in one hand and grimaced in disgust "Yuck, but again it's better then starving to death so down the hatch" he popped the whole handful in his mouth and chewed tasting and feeling the grubs and worms pop their guts out in his mouth.

The boy swallowed the bile rising in his throat, he wouldn't dare throw up for he had nothing to throw up.

Before he swallowed his insignificant disgusting meal, shivering the boy said "And I live for another wretched day"

Now who was this boy and what was he doing at the bottom of this cave with both legs broken you ask? Why he was Bruce Waynedipper and he ended up here two weeks ago after his village Gothamshire was attacked by Mamono.

Flashback two weeks ago Gothamshire!

We see Bruce Waynedipper but one that is fully healed and clothed, his pants resemble a burlap sack in color and texture and his shirt is black coarse rough cloth, Bruce waynedipper is the eight year old son of the towns female Blacksmith Martha Waynedipper who is the wife of a cheese maker in the town Thomas Waynedipper.

Bruce was at the market carrying a basket full of dried salted meats such as Pork, chicken, and beef and was currently at a vegetable stand browsing the vegetables.

Bruce gazed at the broccoli in the vegetable stand in disgust "Ugh why do mommy and daddy make me eat this green crap?" he wondered to himself.

It was then that a man in his nineties walked up to Bruce and asked "Is something the matter little Brucey? Is there a vegetable you can't find?"

Bruce smiled and shook his head "No it's not that Old Man skipper, it's just that I'm thinking whether I can purposely skip buying the broccoli and tell my parents that your stand was sold out before I got here"

Old man skipper went "Tsk tsk tsk Brucey Brucey me bucko I am disappointed in you! Lying is bad for the soul as it makes The Chief god suffer a period every time some sinful mortal lies, has your mother told you what "the time of the month" is for a woman?"

Bruce flushed and diverting his eyes nodded "Y-y-yes, she says it's why she craves chocolate once every month and why she threw a hammer at dad last month, from what mommy's told me *shivers* periods are gross and it makes me glad that I'm a boy!"

Old Man skipper laughed "Yes me bucko periods are gross and our glorious Goddess suffers a period EVERY time one of her subjects commits the unforgivable sin of lying! Do you want to put The Chief God who granted not only you but your parents life; through that hell?"

Bruce frowned in embarrassment and disgust and shook his head "No-n-n-no I said NO SIR!"

Old man Skipper laughed and with a wrinkly hand clapped Bruce on the back thus making the much younger boy stumble "That's a good boy and besides Broccoli will make you all big and strong just like I used to be!"

Bruce smiled "Ok I will eat my broccoli because I want-"

He was cut off by a scream *pauses* a man's scream.

"G-get away!"

"D-d-don't come any closer!"

"Please don't rape me!"

Old man skipper widened his eyes "oh shit me bucko run, I know what those cries mean"

A man with torn pants rounded the corner and soon said man was tackled by a green feminine catterpillar (a greenworm)

Bruce took a step back in fear "M-M-monsters? B-how? How did they-?"

Old man Skipper yelled "Does it matter?! They're here and are raping our countrymen as we speak! Run away me bucko and evacuate with your parents I'll hold them off!"

Right after Old man skipper said that he was tackled by four mamono, three of them resembled a combination between a busty asian woman and a roach while the fourth one looked like a woman of middle eastern heritage with red skin on their breasts, arms, and legs, purple eyes and white hair done in a princess Leai buns hair style.

Bruce's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets "Three Devil bugs and a ghoul! I can't- but I must try!" Bruce ran up to the group of four mamono and began his assault starting with one of the Devil bugs who was ripping Old Man skippers shirt to shreds.

The young boy made a valiant attempt to save his elder by bashing his basket of dried meats onto the Devil bugs head *WHACK WHACK WHACK!*

The Devil bug grunted "Ow! Go away you little bastard! I'm not a shotacon!" And proceeded to punch Bruce in the stomach.

Bruce wheezed and fell to his knees only being able to watch in horror as the Devil bug who punched him was now sucking Old man Skipper's saggy right nipple, while another Devil bug was sucking his saggy left nipple and the third Devil bug was grinding her naked pussy on his face AND all the while the Ghoul had torn Skipper's pants to shreds and was now sucking on his wrinkly member.

Bruce forced himself to get up and swung his basket eight more times, twice for every one of the mamono sexually assaulting his elder "Let go of my elder you fiends!" Yelled Bruce.

*Thunk!* A red foot crashed into Bruce's nose thus breaking it and knocking the eight year old onto his ass, courtesy of the Ghoul girl who stopped sucking Old man skipper's cock for a brief moment to say "As my friend Georgia said, we're not shotacons, in fact we're gerontophiles hence why we chose this handsome old guy to be our husband now fuck off little boy before we break your legs"

Old Man skipper moaned "Save yourself me bucko I'm finished!"

Bruce's eyes began to tear up "Why is this happ-" he didn't get to finish his sentence as he heard a feminine voice cry out "Oh you're such a cute little boy! You're just perfect for my shotacon fantasies!"

Bruce looked up and his face went pale with horror to see a Woman with long purple hair done in a dreadlocks ponytail and who appeared to be wearing a green suit and oversized hat made out of fungus.

"A mad hatter oh shit!" Bruce realized that he was truly helpless in this situation and took off running dropping his basket along the way.

As Bruce ran he ignored the cries of men begging for help begging to be saved from their rapists, the horror causing the little boy to dig his fingers into his ears and close his crying eyes "Ignore them Bruce you can't save them! You're just a kid!"

"I've got to get to mommy and daddy! They'll know what to do!" Continued Bruce.

The Green headed kid then heard the voice of a familiar Mad Hatter "You're perfect because you're just a kid! You don't need mommy and daddy to take care of you anymore! I'll do it for them! I can be your new mommy! Ara ara!"

Bruce looked back and gasped in horror to see the dread lock ponytailed mad hatter pursuing him "Go away and leave me alone you pervert!" Shouted Bruce as he picked up his pace.

The Mad hatter laughed "Have no fear you precious child I don't want to hurt you! I want to be your wife! If you don't know it I can give you the talk but in a much funner way then your parents ever could hehehe!"

Bruce yelled "What part of NO don't you understand?! What part of basic human decency is so hard for you to grasp?!"

The Mad hatter laughed "Oh poor boy, you're confused! You probably think I have cooties don't'cha? Well you'll learn that cooties are a stupid myth once I'm done telling you the birds and the bees!"

Bruce could feel his legs starting to cramp up 'Oh no you stupid legs don't you dare fail me now!' Yanking on his green bowlcut hair in frustration Bruce began to yell "I already know the birds and-" only to be cut off when he tripped on a growing cold fleshy surface.

The dark skinned child let out a grunt of pain as he landed face first onto the cobblestone street "Son of a bitch!" He cursed "I know Mommy's going to wash my mouth out with soap later but now its appropriate what did I trip on?"

Clark sat up and saw a corpse that was a three feet tall asian like woman with lifeless purple eyes and ash blonde hair done in an Afro who had a sword impaling her flat chest.

Bruce smiled "A dead Dwarf succubus! My people are fighting back!"

However while Bruce was smiling about the idea of his village fighting back he was yanked up by his shirt into the awaiting arms of the dreadlock ponytailed Mad hatter who had caught up to him "Gotcha little boy! Oh I promise that I am going to be such a kind and compassionate sex ed teacher for you!"

Bruce's eyes widened in fear his thoughts being ' No no NO I'm too young to be raped!' But then he realized 'Wait the mad bitch hasn't noticed the dead dwarf succubus and the sword stuck in her!'

Bruce reached out and with effort grabbed the sword while ignoring the mad hatter who was now molesting him after pulling his pants and underwear down and was stroking his penis with her hand.

"Class is in session! First lesson, what I am doing right now is called a hand-"

Bruce yelled "I'm not gonna learn crap from you!" And swung his stolen sword at the Mad hatters neck.

*CHOP!* Her head went flying off her shoulders and landed ten feet away, her hand went slack and lost its grip on Bruce's prepubescent penis (which was starting to get an erection against his will) and Bruce kicked the headless corpse in the chest three times.

"May your soul burn you piece of pedo crap!" Said the green haired kid before he pulled his pants and underwear back up and ignoring his unwilling erection resumed his trek to his family's house now armed.

The Green head ran through the streets of Gothamshire, he passed by his Mothers Blacksmith shop and witnessed it being defiled by five humpty egg mamono gang raping a teenage boy who had tried to hide inside it.

"H-Help me please this is fucked up!" Cried out the teenage boy to Bruce, but Bruce ignored him "I'm sorry I really am!" Called out the green head without looking back as he ran off.

Bruce as he ran fought internally ' What am I doing? Leaving that poor guy to be gang raped by five lolis?! I'm a coward! NO it's not that!'

"I must find my parents! I must make sure they're all right!" Shouted Bruce as he clenched his free fist; before a sinister laugh rang out.

"Fufufufu what do we have here?"

Bruce stopped in his tracks and swung his sword around defensively "Wh-who's there? Are you a harlot? Show yourself monster! So I can hack your head off!"

A purple fog began to surround Bruce blocking his vision of his carnage ridden village and soon all he could hear was the echoing laughter of a sinister woman.

"Fufufufufu how cute this little boy thinks he's a threat to me just because he's got a wittle sword"

Bruce began to shake in fear and began to pray ' Oh merciful Chief god please don't let her be another-'

"You're just perfect to be my husband! You'll fit right in with my Shotacon fantasies!"

"Chief Goddamn it!" Cursed Bruce.

"Here I come Fufufufufufu!"

Bruce felt what was like a horse tackle him from behind and the next thing he knew he was face first on the cobblestone street again.

However that quickly changed as a pair of hands grabbed him and turned him over allowing him to see his assailant.

An albino woman standing at six feet ten inches tall with pointy ears, pink eyes, white hair done in a mohawk, and had legs covered in a pair of harem pants made of translucent pink mists.

Bruce yelled "Holy fuck you're-"

The monster shushed the green head by putting a finger to his lips "A genie, that's right and if you know that I'm a genie then you should know that I can grant you any wish you desire in exchange for *ahem* the milk your body produces"

Bruce slapped the genie "Go kill your self bitch! I'd sooner eat shit then have sex with you!"

The green head would have used his sword but sadly it got knocked out of his hand when the albino genie tackled him.

The Albino genie wasn't the least bit hurt, if anything she was amused "Fufufu such a naughty boy, I'm going to have to be the nanny that disciplines you and afterwards when you're a good boy I'll grant you your wish to see your parents, as they will be my in laws after all fufufu"

Bruce wailed "My parents aren't your fucking family you harlot!" And began to wail on the albino genie with a series of slaps.

*SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP!*

The albino genie merely grunted in annoyance and snapped her fingers.

*POOF!* A purple cloud of smoke blew up around the green heads wrists cuffing them in fuzzy pink handcuffs and binding his hands above his head.

The Albino Genie said "Tsk tsk tsk you are such a cruel husband I'm going to have to teach you basic manners like how not to be a wife beater!" The wish granting mamono then snapped her fingers again and her top vanished in a purple cloud of smoke thus exposing her naked chalk white E cup breasts.

The albino Genie grinned wickedly "How about we start off with a good ol titfuck?"

Bruce yelled "No no you harlot don't you dare put my weewee inbetween your disgusting breasts!"

The mamono simply chuckled maliciously and ignoring Bruce's protest grabbed his prepubescent cock and slid it between her breasts and began to squeeze it with said chalk white breasts before pushing her left breast upwards and her right breast downwards and then alternating.

Bruce to his horror and disgust could feel his cock getting hard again and could feel pleasure that he didn't want to feel shooting through his weewee.

"Stop! Stop! You harlot what's wrong with you! I'm way underage!" Shouted Bruce as he thrashed in his pink fuzzy restraints to the point that his wrists began to bruise and bleed.

The albino genie giggled "Fufufufufu if you find my breasts disgusting then why is your cock getting hard? Since you're getting an erection you obviously consent and want to be raped by me"

Bruce flushed with rage "You ignorant whore! Just because a man *moans* gets an erection doesn't mean he consents! It's-it's an Ahh AHH AHH automatic response to sti-stimuli!" He struggled to finish his sentence as more and more pleasure was building up in his cock which began to twitch.

The Albino genie said "Liar liar pantsless on fire, your body consents and that's all that matters soon your mind will too" she then began making her E cup breasts bounce like a disco ball around Bruce's cock.

Bruce shouted "AAAAAAH please stop! STOP! If you don't I'm gonna I'm gonna-"

Bruce thought in horror ' I'm going to cum from being molested by a monster! That's immoral! That'll make me a sinner! I can't I can't!'

However despite the green head's best efforts the bouncing and squeezing from the chalk white marshmallows surrounding his cock was to much and his cock twitched thrice before shooting a stream of white liquid that coated both the Albino genie's breasts and face.

The Albino genie chuckled "Fufufu you let out so much, you're now officially my husband" while licking the liquid off her face.

Bruce felt tears swelling up in his eyes ' I surrendered to a monsters temptations! I'm I'm a heretic! Chief God please forgive me!'

The Albino genie once again let out her signature malicious chuckle "Fufufu why are you crying little boy? Aren't you man enough to enjoy my advances? Are you gay? We'll I'll cure your faggotry with my amazing pussy" the genie floated above Bruce and made the translucent pink mist harem pants she was wearing split open thus showing her naked pussy which she positioned above Bruce's weewee.

Bruce closed his eyes and turned his head away and did the last thing he could think of….

PRAY- he prayed to The Chief God like his life depended on it because it did.

"Oh glorious Chief God our mother in Heaven please please please help me save me from this harlot! I don't want to become a sex slave I'm only eight years old! If you save me I swear to dedicate the rest of my life to you! I'll serve you and spend three hours a day every day praying to you just please save me! In your name Amen!"

The Albino genie cackled "Bwahahahaha do you really think The Chief God will or even can-"

She was cut off as a golden aura surrounded Bruce's body and the green head felt himself invigorated with new found strength, Smiling the green head yelled "Praise you Mother in Heaven!" And broke out of his pink fuzzy restraints and socked the albino genie in the nose.

*CRUNNCH!* Her nose shattered and spurted blood across Bruce's fist and her face thus causing Bruce to cackle "Now our faces match bitch!" Before he dashed out from under her as she clutched her nose in pain; The Green head made a grab for his discarded sword which was ten feet away.

The Green head dashed towards it like his life depended on it and grabbed it.

"You little bastard! Looks like I'm going to have to break out The BDSM lessons to teach you why a Good husband shouldn't hit his wife!"

And just in time to as The Albino genie had now recovered and was now charging towards him with a look of rage on her face.

The Green head yelled "I'm not your husband you pedo whore!" And swung his sword.

*CHOP!* *THUNK!* As the Albino Genies bloody nosed head went flying her headless corpse collapsed onto the street and spurted blood onto Bruce's knees and feet.

Bruce let out deep breaths as he could feel a panic attack coming on "Just-*wheeze*- how many-*wheeze*- of these pedos am I going to have-*wheeze*- to kill"

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, Bruce put his pants and underwear back on and resumed his trek.

After four minutes of running through his village the golden glow wore off and The young green head stumbled upon his home which was a red brick one story house.

But to Bruce's horror he saw that the wooden door to his house had been burnt down and looking inside he could see why.

Inside his house was ransacked with furniture such as the couch either half way burnt or completely reduced to cinders such as the kitchen table.

On the half burnt couch was Bruce's naked father Thomas Waynedipper, a thirty one year old man of african american heritage (whom had strawberry blonde hair) and on top of him raping him was a pointy eared feminine figure with red skin and H cup breasts only covered by flames.

Bruce felt hatred swell up within him ' How dare that Flaming whore violate my father!' He raised his sword ready to charge in and save his father when Thomas yelled "Martha help me!"

Bruce freezed at his father's cry 'Mom! What did they do to mom?!' Now realizing that there were six other flaming mamono in his house who were all ignis the same species of mamono as the one raping his father.

Bruce then noticed that one of the Ignis looked familiar, in that the flames on its head were green and its hair was green and done in a braided ponytail.

The green haired ignis unlike the others who had flawless hourglass figures, this one had a more tomboyish build with six pack abs and decent biceps.

Biceps that would look right at home on a blacksmith.

"N-n-no m-mom!" Whimpered Bruce as he felt his rage be extinguished like a candle in a hurricane to be replaced by soul crushing despair.

The ignis was vigorously masturbating; letting out breaths of great effort as her fingers massaged her clit with enough force to generate smoke and a trio of drool droplets dripped from her face as she pleasured herself to Thomas Waynedipper being violated.

The tomboyish ignis shouted "My beloved husband you don't need saving from your second wife! You *huff puff hah hah* need saving from the prudishness and oppression of The *huff puff hah* Chief God! These lovely ladies granted me salvation from The Chief God's oppresion by turning me into one of them and now I shall help them grant you salva-*huff puff hah hah hah ooah* yeah tion from that evil diety's tyranny!"

Bruce clutched his heart feeling like someone had just stabbed him in the chest with a dagger, The Green head stumbled back four steps before falling on his ass and dropping his sword "No-no Mom would never-"

"Mom would never say such bl-bl-blasphemy even if held at sword point! That's not mom! Not- not anymore! My Mom is dead!"

Thomas had similar thoughts as he shouted "You harlot! You're not my wi-aaaaaagh!" His cursing turning into a scream of ecstasy as he orgasmed.

Bruce felt tears leaking out of his face as he could only watch in horror as his father ejaculated inside the ignis raping him and as his mother orgasmed from masturbating to his father being raped.

"Kyaaaaaa I love watching my husband be violated by other women!"

Bruce let out a scream "NOOOOOOOOOOO!"

The scream was one of pure torment and misery, one of a boy who realized he lost everything.

And it attracted the attention of the harem of Ignis mamono raping Thomas Waynedipper, The corrupted Martha Waynedipper, the victim Thomas and half the "unmarried" mamono in the village itself.

Martha stopped masturbating for a moment and looked at her son with a face that almost looked motherly but Bruce instinctively knew was but a shadow of her true motherly love due to the lewdness on it "My boy! My precious baby boy! Come say hi to your six new aunts! And then after you get to know your new family I'll help you find your wife! Your soul mate! So you can be happy like me!"

Bruce whimpered "No-no Mom you would never help the mamono rape me"

Thomas now a broken man looked at his son "Run my son, it's too late for me and your mother but perhaps you can save yourself!"

Bruce felt tears leaking down his face "Why" was all he could utter wondering just WHY did this atrocity have to happen.

Bruce then heard over a dozen lewd noises.

"Ara ara what a cute boy" said a lamia.

"I call dibs on popping his cherry!" Said an albino Nurarihyon

"Let's give him the talk by fucking his brains out" said an Ushi oni.

Bruce quickly pushed himself to his feet and spun himself around as he looked around three times to see over two dozen horny pedophillic mamono approaching him, Bruce gulped "I-I can't fight all these harlots! I'll- I'll be raped to death! I've got to get out of here!"

Not even bothering to pick up his sword the green headed child took off running, running to avoid one of the worst ways to die for anyone ESPECIALLY a child.

"After him! We must give that little boy the gift of losing his virginity at such a young age!" Said the albino nurarihyon.

Bruce yelled "WHY THE FUCK are so many of these harlots pedos?!" As he ran for his life and to his horror he could hear the clomping of hooves, the skittering of arachnid legs, the slithering of tails and the stomping of feet behind him.

Bruce forced himself to keep on running until he ran past the sign that said "You are now leaving the safety of Chief God's holy village of Gothamshire"

"Safety my butt! This place isn't safe any more! *huff puff*" yelled the green head as he began to sweat and gasp for air.

The Green head forced himself to keep running even as he stumbled into a thorny bush and felt seventeen thorns pierce his skin from various directions, "Damn it!" He cursed not stopping to pull out a single thorn as he forced his way through.

"That poor boy he's hurt!" Cried out a kamaitachi.

"Its his own fault for being so desperate to avoid our gifts" said the albino nurarihyon scornfully.

The ushi oni said "We can heal him by drinking his semen!"

Bruce seethed "Take a hint bitches!" And even though he could feel fatigue starting to flood his body he kept pushing on.

Soon Bruce spotted "A swamp! I can lose them in there!" He said to himself before he jumped off a cliff that he had ended up on falling ten feet into greyish green mucky water.

Do I have to say that that was a VERY painful belly flop? The green head fell ten feet landing stomach and face first into even greener water filled with almost as much piss and shit as a sewer except in this case it was animal piss and shit and it had the addition of a WHOLE lot of algae!

The wind was knocked out of the poor boy as the force pushed him five feet underneath the disgusting might as well be sewage water and he instinctively gasped for air to refill his emptied lungs….

Only for him to inhale a mouthful of animal waste alongside a baby alligator snapping turtle!

"Gurrkgh! Blegh blegh!" Choked Bruce as he clutched his clogged up throat which was wretching and bulging like a toilet pipe ready to burst.

Bruce bursted out of the water struggling to vomit the waste and baby alligator snapping turtle in his throat "Blegh blegh blegh!"

Vaguely Bruce heard the albino nurarihyon from earlier sob "Th-th-that poor st-stupid *waah* foolish boy! He chose to die a virgin!"

"We're failures! We let a wonderful child die, never knowing the ultimate pleasure!" Said the kamaitachi.

Bruce even while in the middle of choking to death took the time to roll his eyes at the mamonos pedophillic stupidity before with a mighty heave-

"BLEEEURRRGH!" Bruce threw up the animal waste as well as the Baby alligator snapping turtle in his mouth, alongside the cheese and turkey sandwhich he ate earlier that day.

Bruce mumbled "Oh Chief God please don't let those harlots follow me in here please! Not after I had to swallow and throw up a baby turtle to lose them" before he swam through the swamp.

Bruce didn't keep an exact time for how long he was swimming but later if asked to make a guesstimate he would say ten minutes.

Before he arrived on dry land in front of a cave and walking on to the shore collapsed onto his stomach.

"Fuck *huff puff wheeze* shit!" He muttered before turning himself onto his back he began to pick out the seventeen thorns in his body.

"One ouch! Two ouch! Three ouch! Four ow- leeches!" To the Green heads growing anger, horror and frustration he saw that thorns weren't the only thing on him now, as there were five leeches on his left leg.

"Off me you disgusting parasites!" Yelled Bruce as he ripped the leeches off and once he had them in a handful popped them between his fingers thus spraying blood all over himself.

Bruce let out deep breaths of frustration *Huff puff huff puff huff* before he said "Alright time to remove the rest of those wretched ass thorns"

"Five ouch! Six ouch! Seven ouch!" And continued until all seventeen thorns were removed at which point he looked at the cave "I guess I can take shelter in that cave" the green head pushed himself up and limped his way inside.

Upon entering the cave Bruce flinched upon noticing the thirty five foot crater in it "I DEFINITELY don't wanna fall in there!"

Then Bruce heard a high pitch feminine voice say "Ara ara what a cute little boy!"

Bruce could only facepalm and say "For the love of-" before he was tackled and pinned by the werebat I described earlier.

Said Werebat giggled like a mad woman "Kukukuku you poor thing you smell like shit and are injured but don't worry I'll give you a nice blowjob that'll heal you all up!"

Bruce thrashed around like an abused cornered animal which he was "No no no! I didn't swim through a sewer of a swamp and throw up animal waste and a turtle just to be violated now!"

The werebat gasped "Oh you poor child, you swam through that Demon lord forsaken swamp? I'm surprised you're still alive, you definitely deserve a blowjob after all that" the werebat in her insane state of mind either didn't notice Bruce's punches and kicks or didn't care (because Bruce was simply too exhausted to put any real strength behind them) and with little effort she pinned him down and tore his soaked pants and underwear to shreds before grabbing onto his cock with her dexterous wings and began to stroke it.

Bruce began to whimper "Th-th-third time today, I'm being defiled" as he felt his cock get hard against his will and could only watch in horror as the werebat took his prebuscent member into her mouth.

"Ahhhh" groaned Bruce as he felt the werebats tongue tease his slit and her wing fondle his balls, he could feel pleasure being pumped into his nether regions and the desire to just give in to the harlot in front of him building up inside him.

"NO!" cried out Bruce aloud before muttering weakly "Must-loyal-Chief-god- sex-with-monsters-immoral" and then to Bruce's horror he could see a Black miasma building up around his body.

"N-n-noo! I'm e-entering m-monsterization!" Cried Bruce realizing that if the werebat made him orgasm he would turn into an incubus.

The Green heads red eyes searched frantically for anything- ANYTHING he could use as a weapon and luckily he found it.

A sharp rock six inches long that seemed like it was carved by an expert craftsmen into a knife.

Bruce immediately grabbed it and stabbed his attacker in the right cheek twice thus making her jump back while screeching in pain.

Holding her cheek she began to ask in a heartbroken tone "Husband why did you-" only for Bruce to leap on top of her and plunge the rock into her left eye while screaming "Die! I want all of you harlots to die!"

The werebat let out another screech of pain and began to plead "Husband please stop I love you!"

Bruce yelled "Well I don't love you!" Before plunging the rock into her left C cup four times drawing more blood onto the caves floor.

The Werebat sobbed "Why why why husband?! I just"

Bruce finished her off by stabbing her in the throat three times "Get it through your head harlot NO means NO!" before violently yanking out the rock leaving a trail of blood six feet long across the cave.

Bruce let out a deranged laugh "Mwahahahaha I did it, I did it! I killed all the pedo harlots who tried to rape me! Haha *huff puff*"

Bruce still emanated a black miasma though and he began to stumble backwards "Damn *wheeze* it I-I feel so We-eeeeeeek!" Screeched Bruce as he tripped and fell into the thirty five foot crater.

As Bruce fell through the thirty five foot drop he began to call out "*huff* please don't hur-" *CRACK!* only to be cut off by the sound of both his legs snapping like twigs upon impact.

Bruce let out a scream of pain before blacking out.

Three hours later!

The green head woke up to find out that he had pissed and shat himself while unconscious and judging by the slimey sensation of the stuff running down his butt and thighs he had diarrhea.

Not only that but he could still see black miasma surrounding him and he felt freezing cold, alongside a sore throat and a headache so bad that it felt like a horse had done a jig on his head.

Oh yeah and there was his broken legs.

Bruce groaned in utter misery now in more agony then any eight year old should ever be in "Ughhhh I-I-I-I think the combination between the demonic energy and-*huff puff hack* and the-th-the swamp water has given me a nasty infection and F-f-fever, oh chief god I'm in so so much pain please help me!"

Every inch of Bruce was in agony, to his broken nose to the festering pus filled seventeen open wounds caused by thorns, to the five opening wounds caused by leeches that were now obviously infected, to the inside of his throat; raw and sore from the baby turtle formerly inside it whom bit and clawed it up.

To his broken useless legs to his freezing cold body to his pounding head.

*THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMP!*

Went the pounding in Bruce's head and it was at this moment that the boy broke, starting off small at first he began to sniffle *sniff sniff sniff gasp gasp* "Why- why did the mamono have to attack my village we never did any wrong to them! We-we-we-WE JUST WANTED TO BE LEFT ALONE! *wah ahh hah wahhh* My m-my mother has been turned into a h-h-harlot, my m-m-m-my father has been turned into a sex slave, Old Man skipper has-has become a sex-sex slave to-t-to those fiends!

I hate them! I fucking hate them! They took everything from me! I'll I'll kill them all! I swear on The Chief God! I'll kill and kill and won't stop until all those harlots until the last child is being eaten by worms! Waah hah haaaaaahh"

The Green head devolved into an incoherent babbling of screaming rage until he eventually cried himself to sleep.

The next day!

Bruce let out a moan of misery as he groggily opened his eyes to total darkness "Ow ow owwww" he said "My*pauses* everything is aching" he said his sentences in a hoarse voice due to his continued sore throat.

His stomach growled and Bruce cursed "Crap! I haven't-eaten anything since- since that darn lunch that I threw up yesterday! Ugh!" Bruce tried to push himself up; maybe so he could crawl and search for food only to let out a hoarse cry of pain as his broken twig legs harshly protested.

Collapsing Bruce weakly called out for help "H-help help s-someone pl-please help"

The young boy then heard the fluttering of bat wings.

End of flashback! We now go to the present day two weeks later.

And that was how Bruce met the mated pair of the bats Thomas and Martha whom he named after his parents.

Martha provided him with her milk to quench his thirst and Thomas sated his hunger with grubs and worms.

But it was hardly enough, as the infection brought about by Demonic energy and swamp water ravaged his body which struggled to heal itself from its broken legs while starving.

The Green head knew that if he didn't get rescued soon, he would die.

But still he was thankful to The Chief God for the bats, if it weren't for them he'd be dead by now or best case scenario be insane from loneliness.

Bruce then heard a voice "My lord, the men have been trekking for a while now perhaps we should take a rest in this here cave?"

Followed by another voice "Chief God's bowels! Gothamshire is only fifteen minutes away! Are your men so weak that they can't keep marching for fifteen more minutes!"

"But Lord Inquisitor! Look at the men! They are sweaty and out of breath! And hungry! If you push them any further they will collapse when we reach Gothamshire and will be easy prey for the mamono who've taken the village! Please let them rest!"

The second voice spoke again "Bah! Fine you weaklings can have your rest!"

Bruce's bloodshot eyes widened "Those-those are the voices of men! Meaning- humans! My fellow humans are here" for the first time in two weeks a smile crept onto the eight year old's face "I'm saved" he hoarsely whispered.

Bruce then heard someone on the aboveground level exclaim "By The Chief!" And make retching noises followed by the second voice saying "What upset your baby stomach now you big baby?"

The third voice said "Lord inquisitor! It's a-"

The second voice obviously belonging to someone who's a Lord Inquisitor said in a tone that made it obvious that they were rolling their eyes "A dead werebat filled with maggots and worms, I know.

You're pathetic guardsmen letting the sight of a mere harlots corpse making you almost vomit!"

Bruce then heard the sound of a fist hitting flesh followed by the sound of the third voice spitting up blood and teeth, the second voice continued his scolding "You waste of oxygen! You're a guardsmen of The Order! It's your sacred duty to kill harlots like this bat bitch right here and if you don't chin up and grow a pair *shing* I'll give you something much more scarier then a harlots corpse to be afraid of, do you understand?"

The third voice began to break out into sobs "Sir *waah ahh ahh* yes sir *waah*!"

The second voice said "Hmm, good now clean up your urine with your tongue and never retch at the sight of a mamono corpse again" the second voice then made a sound that made it sound like it was sheathing whatever weapon it drew.

Bruce's eyes widened from hearing the conversation ' An inquisitor! An inquisitor is here in the very same cave I am! This- this is a sign! That I was chosen by The Chief God herself to become one of her most faithful guardians!'

Bruce sucked in a deep breath and with all his strength yelled "HEEEELP! Down here!"

The First voice began to speak up "By jove! That sounds like-"

"A survivor!" Said the lord inquisitors voice with obvious pride in the boy he had yet to meet "And yes I can tell he's a child, and already more of a warrior then you sorry lot will ever be since he managed to kill this harlot when he was a child! Get some rope I'll pull him up!"

Bruce's weak smile widened "I'm saved! I'm gonna live" pretty soon a long long rope was tossed down followed by the voice of the lord inquisitor calling out "My boy tie that rope around your waist and I'll pull you up!"

Bruce nodded weakly "Yes Y-yes my lord" and grunted as he obeyed and after he tied the rope around his waist he gave it a tug and soon he was being pulled up.

The Green head let out a yelp of pain as his broken legs dangled and swinged uselessly as he was lifted, but he forced himself to be silent the rest of the way up 'The inquisitor sounds like he's proud of me! I don't want to ruin his good impression of me by appearing weak!'

Gritting his teeth in pain, Bruce managed to remain silent as he was lifted and pulled back on top of the ground he fell off of two weeks prior.

He was greeted with the sight of a caucasian man who appeared to be in his seventies, with a balding grey head, a pencil thin black mustache, amber eyes and wearing golden armor with the seal of The Order's inquisition on the chest plate.

The man untied the rope from Bruce's waist and gingerly inspected Bruce "Oh dear" he said in a voice that was almost grandfatherly "You have a fever, two broken legs and are on the verge of starving" the old man then turned to the two other men in the cave one of which was still licking his own urine off the floor.

The old man snapped his fingers and pointed "You! Urine licking cry baby go get this boy some clothes to save his modesty!" Before he snapped his fingers and pointed again this time at the owner of the first voice "You! Captain James Gordon! Go get the Apothecary to treat this boys broken legs and fever! I have a feeling about this boy! That he's someone special!"

The two men nodded and rushed off in a hurry in fear of the inquisitors wrath.

Bruce asked "M-my lord w-why are you-y-you putting so much effort into saving me?"

The old man smiled down at Bruce and answered "Such an obedient faithful child, I can feel your faith and devotion to the Chief God and your hatred of the mamono permeating this cave, your wonderful love for our god and your wonderful hate for our enemy is so strong that it's stained this cave, not only that a week ago The Chief God sent me a message through one of her valkyries that I'd find my next apprentice who would go on to become the greatest Inquisitor of ten generations here in the outskirts of Gothamshire.

Now that I've seen that you've killed a werebat by yourself at such a young age I believe that apprentice is you, tell me child what have you gone through during the day of Gothamshire's downfall?"

Bruce felt pride swell up inside his chest 'The Chief God sent one of her valkyries to give this inquisitor a message about me? That I will become one of the greatest inquisitors of all time?' Bruce with awe in his heart recounted how everything went downhill starting from his conversation with Old man Skipper at the latters Vegetable stand.

Bruce detailed how he was first sexually assaulted by the dreadlock pony tailed mad hatter and then he killed her, then he detailed how he was sexually assaulted by and killed the albino genie.

(During Bruce's recounting of events, The two men from before returned with a pair of underwear and pants and an apothecary the latter whom began to make a cast around the green heads legs)

He then went into detail about how he found his father being raped by a harem of ignis and his mothers corruption into one.

He then detailed how he fled from the horde of pedo mamono, got injured doing so, ended up in the cave and got sexually assaulted by the werebat before killing her and then ended up at the bottom of the crater.

At the end of his recount, Bruce was now fully clothed and cleaned up and both his legs were in a cast, he was struggling not to cry as he didn't want the inquisitor to think of him as weak.

The inquisitor however could see the tears struggling to break free of Bruce's eyes and brought the boy into a hug "My boy, no need to fear looking weak in front of me; you have every right to cry after the horror you went through"

Bruce then sobbed, crying and screaming a mixture of hate for the mamono and thank yous to the inquisitor for about thirty five minutes.

After thirty five minutes Bruce had a water fall of snot and tears trailing down his face and he pitifully asked "M-m-my lord do you h-have-"

The Inquisitor immediately handed Bruce a box of tissues "Dry your face my boy" said the inquisitor in a grandfatherly tone.

Bruce accepted the box and used half a dozen tissues to blow his nose and wipe his face before sniffling "Th-thank you My lord"

The inquisitor then rubbed Bruce's head "My name's Alfred Pennyworth"

"Huh-huh?" Questioned Bruce, wondering why an Inquisitor was giving him his real name.

Alfred smiled "You're going to be my apprentice so you deserve to know my real name since I already know yours" (Inquisitor Pennyworth learned Bruce's name during Bruce's recount)

The Green head bowed his head while clasping his hands in a prayer position "Oh Lord Pennyworth Thank you a thousand thank yous! For you have given my life purpose! I lost everything literally everything of value! The only thing keeping me alive before I met you were the bats and my hatred for the mamono! And now I have purpose again!"

Inquisitor Alfred said "Don't thank me yet my boy, the training to become an inquisitor is harsh and brutal! If your hatred isn't strong enough you will die or be crippled rather then grow stronger from it! Knowing that do you still want to be my apprentice?"

Bruce clenched his fist "Yes Lord Pennyworth I do, for like I said my life has no purpose now outside of slaughtering the mamono down to the very last child! I watched the mamono rape my father while my mother whom they corrupted masturbated to it, if my hatred born from that trauma isn't strong enough to allow me to survive your training then I deserve to die, and if my hatred is strong enough for me to survive but weak enough for me to be crippled then I'll slit my throat myself as punishment for my weakness!"

Inquisitor Alfred gave Bruce a hearty backslap "That's a good boy! I can tell you're going to be a real soldier of The Chief God one day! You're already ten times the man half the so called soldiers in this camp are"

And that was the beginning of the hero known as Bat-inquisitor!

Four years later! We switch back to Clark!

We see a taller, more muscular ten year old Clark, now standing at Four foot eleven with a pair of six pack abs at the age of ten.

It was six o'clock in the morning and he was already doing training, first he had a two hundred two and a half pound vest on his chest, a seventy nine pound training weight on each of his arms and legs and finally on his back he had a massive box of cargo which was filled with ten donkeys, each donkey had a one hundred one and a half pound vest on their chest and seventy nine pound weights on each of their legs.

Clark was for the umpteenth time in his life practicing his fathers favorite attack The Demon Bitch spaying slash, only this time with the weights on.

"Eleven" grunted Clark as he swung his wooden sword upwards from the dummies groin while resisting the crushing weights trying to make a pancake out of him "Twelve" he grunted before pulling off his twelfth successful Demon bitch spaying slash "Thirteen"

And so it continued until Clark reached "Twenty five" *Huff puff huff puff* and collapsed onto his knees.

Clark then felt his fathers rough calloused hands rub his cornrows "Good job boy, now take a fifteen minute break at which point I want you to practice thirty one Breast decapitation strikes with each hand while the weights are on and then do three hundred eighty eight squats and three hundred nine push ups with the weights on"

Clark nodded a look of dread appearing on his face "Th-th thanks Dad" and he shakily removed all the weights.

He walked back Wilmarina who had eighty pound weights strapped to her arms and legs and a one hundred pound vest on her chest.

Wilmarina out of breath took a moment to pause from her Demon bitch spaying slash practice "*huff puff huff puff* you're done already Clark? *huff huff* holy *huff* crap that's *puff puff* insane-" before she could continue John yelled "No slacking off Wilmarina it's not your break yet!"

Wilmarina's sweat drenched face paled "Yes *huff puff huff* sir *puff* sorry" and resumed her Demon bitch spaying slash practice "F-f-fifteen"

Clark resumed his walk and sat down on the bench once he got to it, before he grabbed the leather flask of water and drank it dry in two mighty gulps.

"Aaaah" moaned Clark in satisfaction after smacking his lips before the Asian kryptonian adolescent rubbed his eyes tiredly "I swear it's a miracle that both Marybear and I haven't died from Dad's training yet, especially Marybear as she hasn't been bestowed with the gifts from The Chief God like I have"

Half an hour later!

Clark's break had been used up and he had been back training for fifteen minutes now practicing The Breast decapitation strike with his left hand while all the previous mentioned weights are strapped back on.

"SEEVEEENTEEEN!" roared Clark as he swung his wooden sword in an upside down grip in his left hand from left to right across the wooden dummy's chest thus "decapitating" the fake mamonos breast before he resumed his original combat stance and swung his upside down sword from left to right again "EIIGHTEEEN!" he roared.

"NINETEEEN!" and with each Breast decapitation strike he pulled off he could feel the muscles in his left arm SCREAMING in pain begging just begging him for rest.

Clark simply grit his teeth muttering "Push through Clark push through the pain, as Dad says pain is temporary gains are eternal, ignore the pain and make your dad proud"

Through sheer will Clark pushed through to thirty one strikes with his left hand, at which point his left arm simply went limp and dropped the wooden sword which Clark shakily got on his knees and picked up with his right hand.

Letting out a few shaky breaths Clark said "Alright, upside down grip, right to left annnd ONE!"

LATER!

We see Clark with the weights still on him who was now red in the face as he squatted and pushed himself up over and over again, his shirt was so soaked with sweat you would think that he had just gone swimming and his pants were torn from the intense training.

"Three hundred seventy *grunts* niiine- Three hun *grunts* dred eighty- three hundred eighty *ugh* one- three-oh dear chief god- hundred eighty two"

And so Clark's misery continued until he reached three hundred eighty eight squats "Threeee-huuun-dreed eighty eight!" Grunted out the Asian kryptonian as he finished.

And simply collapsed onto his ass and then onto his left side in exhaustion "Oh Great Chief *huff puff* God I-*huff puff* I need more gifts please *huff huff*"

John walked up to Clark and removed the weights "You've done well my boy now go ahead and take another fifteen minute break and then do the three hundred and nine push ups with the weights on; and here take this" John tossed a leather flask of water at Clark which the boy shakily caught "Th-th-thanks D-d-Dad *huff puff huff*"

Another half hour later!

Clark once again had the weights back on him again and was now doing push ups.

The dirt underneath the asian kryptonian had turned into a puddle of mud from the sheer amount of sweat he was giving off as he shakily pushed himself up "Two hundred ninety-two hundred ninety one- two hundred ninety two-two hundred ninety three- *huff puff huff* two hundred ninety four"

And so Clark continued his tan face once again turning red and he was now slowly starting to sink into the mud puddle formed from his sweat thus forcing him to painfully crawl to a new location.

"Three hundred-three hundred one-three hundred two-three hundred three-three hundred four" the asian kryptonian soon pushed through and made it to three hundred nine.

One week later!

We see a ten year old Clark and a ten year old Wilmarina both being guided by John Kentlight into a dark and dingy rat infested prison.

Inside the prison were mamono of various races cuffed in chains covered in demonic energy draining gems, and wearing grimy tattered clothing while their bodies were covered in wounds such as missing finger nails, and infected cuts from numerous lashes from whips.

Wilmarina screeched as a rat ran past her foot and she almost tripped and clung onto Clark like she was a drowning person being rescued by a lifeguard "EEEEK!"

John kentlight chuckled "Yeah I know what you're thinking Wilmarina, this place is the most disgusting cesspit you've ever seen and of course it is! The mamono and their sympathizers in Lescatie deserve no less! Welcome to Hocuskatraz the most secure prison in Lescatie for Mamono prisoners of war, their husbands, and traitors"

While Wilmarina was disgusted by the grime and filth in the prison Clark had a smile on his face thinking ' SWEET! Marybear is holding on to my arm as if I were her boyfriend! Also Dad's right this prison the mamono and their sympathizers deserve this disgusting cesspit! I like this place for both making the mamono and traitors suffer and for making Marybear cling onto me!'

The trio then arrived in front of a cell that was crowded with a ghoul, a nurarihyon, and a skeleton mamono all three having their hair done in twin bun dreadlock hair style (twin buns made of dreadlocks)

John said "Here's the reason why we're here to begin the next stage of your training, you two are going to be blooded today, in other words draw your first mamono blood.

Yes I remember that you killed a kunoichi and some corrupted women four years ago Clark, but that was without a sword without using what I taught you.

So Clark you'll go first you are to use the attacks I've been having you practice for the past four years, Demon Bitch spaying slash and Breast Decapitation strike on these three mamono"

Clark's grin got even wider "With pleasure Dad, it'll be an honor to put your lessons to use on live harlots!"

John patted the asian kryptonian on his cornrowed head "That's my boy" before he took a key out of his pocket and opened the rusty blood covered barred door separating the Ghoul, Nurarihyon, and the Skeleton from the Asian kryptonian thus allowing Clark to step inside after John handed Clark a real sword.

John then closed the filthy bars behind his adopted son with Wilmarina looking on in concern "Mr Kentlight are you sure that it's safe for Clark to-"

"Wilmarina, do not doubt the blessing of the Chief God, he was made to slay mamono"

Clark now holding a real sword instead of a training sword for the first time in his life stood in front of the trio of mamono which he realized all had signs of abuse such as torn off fingernails and lashes.

Clark smiled maliciously 'Nothingless then what they deserve' he thought.

The first mamono to approach Clark was the ghoul, her thoughts being ' This Child must be a zipangu native, what's he doing all the way in Lescatie? His smile is creepy as fuck! But it's obviously one of lust! Very few men especially male children can resist the beauty of a trio of mamono such as us! I'll seduce him and convince him to help us escape!'

The ghoul who's hands were cuffed in chains covered in glowing purple gems that absorbed her demonic energy pulled up her tattered clothing thus exposing her topless cherry red breasts which she began to fondle "Ara Ara you're a cute easterner boy, would you like to touch my breasts? I bet a little boy like you is starving for the touch of a real woman in this awful prudish kingdom, lucky for you I'm starving for the semen of a real man since I was captured four weeks ago.

If you set me and my friends here free we'll become your wives and service you for all eternity. How does that sound, little boy? I bet you just can't wait to take my cherry red nipples into your mouth and drink the milk from then"

Clark struggled to resist *pauses* the urge to facepalm and groan in annoyance ' The bitch is a pedophile and she's trying to seduce me so she can escape' thought Clark.

Before he shouted internally ' OF COURSE this GHOUL WHORE is a pedophile and is trying to seduce me to escape! Like half of all mamono are pedophiles! But ugh having a mamono flirt with me makes me wanna hurl, welp I guess I can have a little fun with her but not the kind of fun she'll like'

Clark's knees began to get shaky and he adopted a nervous expression on his face as he said "I-I-I h-have n-never k-k-kissed a girl before h-how will I h-handle having thr-three wives?"

The Ghoul smirked maliciously thinking

'Yes the boys falling into my trap, he's easy prey just like I thought!'

The Nurarihyon with the twin dreadlock buns was thinking 'Good going Ivy Cookie! We'll have a husband and be out of this dump in no time with your skills in seduction!'

The ghoul with the twin dreadlock buns naned Ivy Cookie giggled "Kukuku you needn't worry about how you'll handle us as we'll teach you, we'll guide you on how to be the best husband you can be so what do you say handsome?"

Clark stuttered "I say-I say- GO FUCK YOURSELF HARLOT!" before he swung his borrowed metal sword upwards from Ivr Cookies groin to her chest; crying out "Demon Bitch Spaying slash" thus dropping the act of a timid seduced boy and splitting the ghoul open from her vagina to her chest and triggering her to erupt blood and organs from her now opened body.

"H-H-how" choked out Ivy Cookie through her own blood with her stomach, intestines, uterus and ovaries falling out as she collapsed onto her back.

The Nurarihyon and the skeleton mamonos shrieked in horror with the nurarihyon yelling "You monster! How could you?! She wanted you to be her husband! How could you be so heartless?!"

Clark laughed "Heartless? Yeah no, I wasn't being Heartless, quite the opposite, I just did what anyone with their heart in the right place would do, cut down a pedophile and a harlot, and you're next!"

The Nurarihyon in desperation tried to call on her power to sway men "I command you to lay with me!"

Clark merely laughed "Nice try whore, but need I remind you you're wearing Demonic energy draining shackles? And even if you weren't I'm a living blessing from The Chief God so your abominable power won't work on me anyway"

MEANWHILE OUTSIDE THE CELL!

Wilmarina paled at the sight of the brutal killing that Clark inflicted on Ivy cookie the ghoul.

The bluenette bended over with her hands on her knees as she hurled her breakfast onto the floor "Bleeuuurrgh huurgh!" She retched.

Wilmarina after she finished puking looked up at John incredulously "That- THAT'S the results of The Demon Bitch spaying slash? You want me to inflict that on another living being?"

John kentlight rolled his eyes thinking

'Ugh Wilmarina still has a pussy stomach despite her body's increased strength' before he answered "Yes of course I do, remember all the lectures I drilled into your head about the true nature of the mamono? On why they deserve to suffer like this?"

Wilmarina stuttered "Th-th-they're rapists and r-rapists deserve no mercy!"

John nodded sagely "Correct, and what else?"

Wilmarina stuttered "Th-that w-we must a-avenge the sons, brothers, and fathers stolen from their-their families by b by the mamono"

John replied "Also correct, this brutality is all neccesary as it's the ONLY way the mamono will understand No means no, so when its your turn to be blooded you better not throw up, otherwise I'll make you kill more and more until you stop throwing up.

Understand?"

Wilmarina shaking replied "Cr-cr-crystal"

John smiled "Good girl, now watch it looks like Clark is going to perform the Breast decapitation strike"

BACK IN THE CELL!

Clark was standing over the kneeling twin dreadlock bun nurarihyon, said mamono was kneeling as he had broken her left leg at the knee with a kick.

The Asian kryptonian was holding his borrowed metal sword in an upside down grip in his left hand and looking down at the nurarihyon with a sadistic crazed smile on his face "May The Chief God burn your soul"

The nurarihyon had tears coming out of her eyes and she began to plead "No pl-please I want to find a husband and have kids"

Clark said "All the more reason to put you down" before crying out "Breast Decapitation strike!" And swung his sword from left to right thus severing the nurarihyon of her DD cup breasts.

"AIIIIEEEEEEH!" shrieked the now breastless mamono in agony her mutilated chest gushing a fountain of blood onto Clark's blue tunic shirt, thus staining his red and yellow S.

Clark watched the nurarihyon sob and writhe on the ground in agony for eleven seconds, enjoying her suffering before with a second slash he sent her head rolling thus finishing her off.

Clark then turned his head to the final mamono in the cell, the skeleton mamono.

She was a loli standing at 4 ft tall with white hair done in twin dreadlocks buns and a face that was half skull with both eyes having black sclera with red irises.

Her skin was a purplish white and had B cup breasts covered in ribs, while her arms and legs were skinless bones.

Upon the asian kryptonian turning his attention to her, the skeleton mamono backed away in fear, a trail of green liquid running down her leg as she hastily backed away into the corner of her filthy cell and curled up into a ball.

"St-st-stay back! I-I beg you!" She pleaded.

Clark sneered "Pathetic! At least have the courage to die on your feet Harlot!"

Now with tears running down her face the skeleton cried out "B-b-b-but I don't wanna die!"

Clark growled "And the men your kind kidnap didn't want to be raped so why should I spare you?"

The skeleton stuttered "I-I we're not rapists! We do what we do out of love! All we want is to love humans!"

Clark growled "Yet when someone isn't willing to drop their pants for you, you make them! You don't want to love us! You want to control us! You want us humans to roll over and be obedient little fucktoys that provide you spirit energy!"

The skeleton cowering covered her waterfall eyes "No no no it's i-i-it's not like that!"

Clark dashed into the corner and grabbed the skeleton by the throat lifting her up before he got in her face "Well guess what bitch I ain't rolling over and I'm not going to let a bunch of altruistic narcissistic nymphomaniacs make me so go fuck this sword instead"

"Pl-*huurrk*-pleeeeze n-nooo" choked out the skeleton as she futilely clawed at Clark's hand choking her.

Clark smirked at the terror in her eyes before he threw her up eight feet into the air and timing her fall just right slashed her upwards from her vagina to her chest.

*SPLUUUURRT!* It was a perfect demon bitch spaying slash executed on her body midfall!

The skeleton's body split open and seemingly regurgitated her uterus, ovaries, intestines, stomach and heart as she landed on her back.

"Gurrk gurrk bleck!" Choked out the skeleton as she coughed up five table spoons of blood that joined the growing bloodbath in the cell before she went still.

Clark smiled in euphoria as he cackled and pointed at the corpses "Look Dad! I killed my first three mamono using your techniques!"

John smiled and unlocked the cell, calmly walking into the bloodbath of a cell while clapping his hands slowly "Well done my son, I'm twice as proud of you as I thought I was gonna be" the cruelest hero of Lescatie then brought the blood drenched asian kryptonian into a hug which Clark returned.

Clark, although happy, was confused "Why are you twice as proud dad?"

John planted a kiss on Clark's cornrowed head "Because you not only fulfilled my expectations you shattered them, you made your first brutal gore kill without shedding a single tear of remorse or regret, I can sense not a single ounce of remorse for what you've done in you; only pride and trust me when I say you're a unique man among men because two thirds of the so called warriors in Lescatie felt remorse over killing their first harlot when it was a merciful painless death.

But you, you feel none and so you're already a better warrior then two thirds of Lescatie's army as you understand the virtues of cruelty and hatred towards the mamono"

Clark smiled "Thank you Dad, I'm so happy that you think so high of me!"

After their father/son moment they parted and John turned to Wilmarina "Now let's see if Wilmarina can understand the virtues like you do"

Wilmarina gulped.

It took until mid afternoon, because Wilmarina threw up the first eight times she did the Demon bitch spaying slash on a live mamono and John kept his word of forcing her to keep practicing until she stopped puking.

In the end, Wilmarina killed her tenth mamono a Corrupted dwarf via the demon bitch spaying slash when she stopped throwing up before she was forced to do three successful Breast decapitation strikes on captured soldier beetles without throwing up.

Later that day! Time 2:57PM

Wilmarina, Clark, and John exited Hocuskatraz the infamous prison being a ten story black thorny gothic cathedral surrounded by a shark filled moat.

Wilmarina and Clark were both blood soaked but while Clark was ecstatic Wilmarina was shivering and looking around wildly like a deer in the headlights.

John shook his head thinking ' While I am extremely proud of Clark my disappointment in Wilmarina is almost immeasurable, I'm going to have to step up her psychological conditioning to get her used to killing in gorey fashion'

Clark snapped out of his blood soaked craze upon noticing Wilmarina's panicked state and he realized 'Poor Marybear, she doesn't have the same mental fortitude as I do, I must help her grow stronger!'

Clark wrapped The bluenette up in a hug thus startling het and making her lot out a loud yelp with Clark assuring her "Shh shh it's okay Marybear, it's me it's me Clarky, I'll help you grow stronger I promise and then when we grow up we'll make the mamono suffer together!"

Wilmarina knew that she should have felt disturbed by Clark's obvious psychopathic nature but his just as obvious concern for her well being and desire to help her overshadowed any potential fear she could grow of him and she blushed feeling her heart rate slow down to a loving thump as she returned Clark's hug.

"Thank you Clarky, I trust you that you will never lead me astray" she said softly.

John who was observing this smiled 'Clark just might be the key to upping Wilmarina's psychological conditioning!' He concluded mentally.

Seven years later!

We now see a seventeen year old Wilmarina Noscrim, she was now Five feet six inches tall with shoulder length blue hair, she wore a blue dress that ended at her hips and golden knee high armor and a red cape.

She was back at Hocuskatraz "I am here at the place of my greatest disgrace in training, but I shall redeem myself for my disgrace" said Wilmarina holding her sword Oruforyu stood in front of a rusty barred cell containing eight captured Ghoul mamono.

Behind her was a seventeen year old Clark who now stood at six feet three inches tall, and was more muscular with an eight pack abs and a body like The Rock and yes he still had his cornrows.

Clark rubbed Wilmarina's shoulders "You got this Marybear, remember all the phrases I taught you, "when you spay a mamono you're saving a man from being raped, saving a mother from losing her son" and "When a mamono loses their most precious features it sets a powerful example to other mamono of what you'll do to them" so to conclude it's all for the good of humanity"

Wilmarina gave Clark a confident smile "I know Clarky, thanks to you my childhood self's foolish weakness to grisly deeds and sights is gone, with your help I have now embraced the gore I need to inflict on the enemy so we can save the world together"

Off to the side John kentlight was smiling deviously as his plan to emotionally manipulate and psychologically condition Wilmarina through Clark had worked better then expected ' Hell I might even become a grandfather soon!' thought John happily before he walked up to the cell with key in hand "Ready Wilmarina?"

Behind the bars the eight ghouls trembled in terror but not of Wilmarina but of her Best friend Clark, Clark had built up a reputation amongst the imprisoned mamono of Hocuskatraz being known as an "unusually ruthless human" with "extraordinary strength Far surpassing any mamonos" and a "weird magic that can fry mamono with his eyes.

' But soon these harlots will learn to fear me to' Wilmarina with a cocky bloodthirsty smile nodded "I'm ready Mr kentlight"

And thus with the speed of a rabbit fleeing from a fox, Mr kentlight unlocked the door and opened it and Wilmarina ran inside.

Once Wilmarina was inside the door was quickly snapped shut behind her and thus the bluenette beheld the trembling ghouls in front of her.

One ghoul stuttered "Pl-please don't l-let your-your friend hurt us"

Wilmarina chuckled darkly "Don't worry I won't" *SLASH!* *SPUURRT!* Before she sent a Demon Bitch spaying slash on the Ghoul who spoke thus splitting that ghoul open from vagina to chest and coating Wilmarina in her blood.

The seven remaining ghouls shrieked "Aiieeeh!"

"The Bluenette has become just as twisted as the Easterner with the cornrows!"

"Oh Demon lord help I don't wanna die such a brutal death!"

The seven scattered with three throwing themselves against the door in a futile attempt to break it down and four throwing themselves against the back wall in vain trying to claw it down.

Wilmarina's grin widened 'Clarky's right! Seeing their terror! Seeing their desperation! It just assures me that I'm doing what's best for all of humanity and it feels so good!'

Letting out a giggle Wilmarina said "None of you will escape, you'll all serve The Chief God the best way you can and that's by dying" as she stalked towards the Ghoul clawing at the middle of the back of the cell.

Wilmarina roughly grabbed that ghoul by her afro and turned her around before *SLASH!* *SPUUURRRT!* The bluenette performed a Demon bitch spaying slash on that ghoul too.

By this point Wilmarina was drenched from the chest to her ankles in blood and even had a few guts on her, and there was plenty more to come.

"Please all I want is a husband" *SLASH!* *SPUUURT!*

"Please let me go I promise I'll never force myself on a man again!" *SLASH!* *SPURT!*

"Please! I've learned my lesson I'll never rape-" *SLASH!* *SPURRT!*

Wilmarina now covered in Mamono blood from the top of her scalp to the bottom of her shoes watched as the fifth ghoul she performed a successful Demon Bitch spaying slash on collapsed and spilled intestines, stomach, liver, ovaries and uterus all over the floor

"Damn straight you won't" said the now completely red bluenette as she licked some of the blood off her lips, she then turned her attention to the three ghouls still trying to force the cell door open.

"Please please please please let us out!"

"Please oh please! We'll never rape or even masturbate again! Just let us go! Fuck it we'll even fight for The Order against other mamono!"

"Just let us live!"

Cried the three remaining ghouls.

Clark and John kentlight had matching psychotic smiles and the two simultaneously said "Nope" popping the P before Clark said "You rapists made your bed now you gotta lie in it, permanently"

Wilmarina nodded towards Clark flashing him a psychotic grin that made blood rush to his nether regions.

' is it wrong that I'm getting turned on right now?' Wondered Clark to himself.

Wilmarina then grabbed a ghoul to the left this one who had her hair done in bubble pig tails before the bluenette forcefully spun her around and *SLAAASH SPUUUUURRRT!* performed a successful Breast decapitation strike that severed the Bubble pig tailed ghoul's E cup breasts from her body.

Said Ghoul let out a high pitch scream of agony and pissed herself as she collapsed onto her rear, only to be silenced when *SLASH* her head was sent rolling courtesy of Wilmarina.

One of the cornered ghouls tried to fight back throwing a sloppy punch which Wilmarina casually dodged "Pathetic" she scoffed as she cut off the ghouls hand.

The Ghoul collapsed to her knees and sobbed as she clutched her gushing wrist *SLASH SPUUURT!* and her sobs then turned into high pitch screams when Wilmarina performed a Breast Decapitation strike on her followed by silencing her via beheading.

Finally Wilmarina came to the final ghoul who collapsed to her knees and let out a cackle "Bwahahahahahaha" tears rolled down the ghouls face while cackling, her mind was broken and she no longer cared about her safety.

She kept on cackling when Wilmarina cut off her breasts and didn't stop laughing until she was beheaded and joined her friends in death.

After the bluenette had finished her final kill, John opened the cell door thus letting Wilmarina out and clapped her on the back "Good job you are now officially a worthy warrior for the Chief God!"

Wilmarina was hugged by Clark "You were Awesome Marybear! I'm so proud of you!"

Wilmarina felt her psychotic glee ebb so slightly to be replaced with a blush and she hugged Clark back "Thank you Clarky, you were my greatest supporter"

And standing there covered in blood and gore, while hugging her childhood best friend Clark Kentlight Wilmarina concluded that the seeing the desperation in a harlots eyes as she maimed and slaughtered them, their pleas for mercy, and their futile fight to stay alive all assured her that she was doing the right thing in fighting for humanity.

John chuckled "If you two want I can go on a lengthy perimeter check and give you two some alone time?"

Clark and Wilmarina immediately separated from each other, the both of them blushing up a storm.

Clark had some of the blood Wilmarina got coated in, smeared on him too, and the Asian kryptonian nervously twiddled his thumbs "Hehehe we're-w-w-we're not th-that close Dad"

John chuckled "Sure you're not son, sure you're not, a little advice just put it in already before some other man does and make me a grandfather!"

Wilmarina lost her psychotic smile and took on the countenance of a bashful school girl (the only difference was her being blood soaked) as she dropped Oruforyu and held her closed fist to her mouth "Really Mr Kentlight it's not like that!" She shrieked.

"Sure its not" *chuckles* said John before advising "Now I want the both of you to get cleaned up, hit the bath, put on some new clothes and clean your blades you'll be heading out on a crusade starting at three O'clock today.

Your first crusade how do you feel about that?"

Clark saluted "I am HONORED to crusade in The name of The Chief God!"

John slapped Clark's back "Atta boy! And with Lescatie's Superman the troops morale is higher then ever!"

How did Clark earn the title Superman?

Well you see when he was fourteen, Clark and his father were visiting a village when it got attacked by wurms and hellhounds.

The fourteen year old Clark killed eleven Wurms and five Hellhounds with his bare hands before he drew his sword and with a single slash sent a shockwave that sliced through nineteen more wurms!

This is what earned Clark both his titles, Superman and Wurm slayer!

ANYWAYS, Clark and Wilmarina both nodded "Yes Sir!" And headed off to obey John's orders.

As they walked Clark said to Wilmarina "Marybear isn't this spectacular? Our first crusade! A chance to prove that I can be as great as my father!"

Wilmarina replied "Clarky I don't think you have to worry about that, people around here are already saying you have the potential to surpass Mr Kentlight, as not even Mr Kentlight could slay eleven wurms and five hellhounds with his bare hands when he was fourteen!"

As Clark and Wilmarina's conversation faded into the distance, John turned his back and said to himself "Clark is the perfect son any father can ask for, he's strong, obedient, Faithful to the Chief God, and admires his old man, perhaps to much and his over admiration of me could be a fatal weakness if he's not careful"

We change locations!

Location: the monster friendly Dwarf kingdom of New Yorkford!

We come upon a monster friendly kingdom in the mountains, This kingdom known as New Yorkford used to have an entirely dwarven population.

But alas due to the folly of male dwarves who thought with their heads down south instead of their heads up north, male dwarves and NON corrupted dwarven women are on the verge of extinction.

In this kingdom which used to have a 100% Dwarven population it now has a 68% corrupted female dwarf population, 14% uncorrupted dwarf population (both male and female) and 18% human male population, the latter are human men abducted by corrupted female dwarves to be their "husbands" (Rape).

In this kingdom we see buildings that resemble middle eastern architecture but made of fossil grey bricks and in the center of the kingdom we see the Twin palaces which resemble two Taj mahal's of fossil grey color right next to each other.

The Twin palaces are home to King J Jonah Jameson (a dwarf incubus) and his harem of triplet Elf/ living armor hybrids and an automaton.

We zoom down into the kingdom and we see what looks like a school bus but in carriage form. A yellow seventy foot long carriage being pulled by eleven strong sheep.

We go inside to the front of the carriage where we see a three foot tall flat chested caucasian girl, who is wearing glasses and has Chai cream hair done in a bubble pigtails hairstyle (imagine Light caramel auburn with light ash blonde highlights)

Her eyes are blue and she has freckles on her face and she is wearing a Long sleeved knee length blue and white checkered dress with a red plaid pocket tie.

This is Penny Parkerfinger, she is a female UNcorrupted Dwarf.

She is a fifteen year old student of Midtown high school and is on a field trip to Oscorp genetics Lab alongside her class.

Penny Parkerfinger was a nerdy and pretty dwarf girl who was into technology and was often called a "wannabe Gremlin" by her peers.

She was bullied for her social awkwardness, her meek disposition, her nerdy nature and her refusal to become a dwarf succubus.

It was then that a male dwarf in the seat behind her, climbed on top of Penny's seat and grabbed her flat chest thus making her shriek.

"Haha got ya again Parkerfinger" said the male dwarf who was six inches taller and had decent muscles (for a dwarf) and had strawberry blonde hair done in a punch perm and a strawberry blonde beard alongside eyes that were half green half amber.

His skin was caucasian and he wore an orange tunic shirt alongside orange trousers and over his orange tunic shirt he wore a blue sleaved, blue collared, Jock's jacket with a white back that had the words "Go Midtown Chargers!" Written in navy blue on it.

This boy right here was Flash Thompsonforged the ring leader of Penny's bullies.

Penny quickly covered her small chest and stuttered "Fl-fl-fl-flash, the-the t-teacher said that if-if y-you continue to t-touch m-me you'll be given de-detention"

Flash let out a belly laugh "Harharhar now that is the funniest Joke I've ever heard Parkerfinger, that you believe the teacher's going to punish me for harassing a traitor to the Demon lord like you!

Everyone in this whole kingdom knows your family are traitors to Her most benevolent and Almighty Demon lord Lilith, hence why no one ever stops me and my pals when we give you swirlies, wet willies, throw sheep poop at you and into your lunch, make you do our homework and when I grope your tits, ass and pussy"

Tears began to well up in Penny's eyes as she recalled the bullying which went back as far as she could remember, to the very first incident when she was four when Flash Thompsonforged put sheep poop in her applesauce.

' The teachers always say they will punish Flash and his gang, but they never do, it's always warning after warning for those jerks, even when Flash set my hair on fire while hanging me by my underwear from a flagpole last year all he got was a warning'

A tear leaked out of Penny's left eye as she sniffled *Sniff sniff sniff* and thought

' The only people who care about me here are my Aunt may and Uncle Ben and those two also get treated like shit by the rest of this horrible kingdom'

Flash grinned savagely "Aww what's the matter? Poor wittle parkerfinger gonna cwy? Go ahead open the floodgates and show everyone what a little bitch you are like you always do!"

Flash's taunting of Penny evoked jeers and laughter from Penny's corrupted female dwarf school mates who said "Yeah you go Flash make that Order sympathizer cry for her dead traitor parents!"

"Flash you're a handsome brave knight of The Demon Lord! Let us make a harem for you!" Shouted five other corrupted female dwarves.

Flash chuckled and said "See Parkerfinger? You and your wretched family of traitors are the only ones who sympathize with The Order here, so you'll be tormented until the end of time HARHARHAR!"

Penny now had a slow but steady stream of tears streaming down her face.

Flash maintained his savage grin "Buuuut- there's one way for you to escape your deserved fate"

Penny perked up and choked out "H-how?"

Flash answered "Give in, allow yourself to become corrupted and once you become a dwarf succubus become my woman, everyone will accept you then"

For a moment, Penny was tempted to give in, but that moment lasted only two seconds before she growled feeling her conviction rise within her.

She jabbed a finger into Flash's chest thus surprising him "L-L-listen here you r-rape apol-apologist I w-w-will n-never g-g-give in to th-the will of The Demon Lord, she *gulps* she is nothing more then a whore and a w-w-war criminal responsible for-f-for the mass rape of hundreds of thousands maybe millions of men through-throughout history, even chil-children don't escape her serv-ants depravity!

It takes a d-dark sick twis-ted ted heart to rape a child.

I h-hope one day that that The Order tears Lilith off her throne and and dr-draws and quar-quarters her!"

Throughout her tirade, Penny struggled to suppress her fear of Flash and her other bullies on the bus; this was hard to do as her fear of them only increased as her tirade made them angry and angrier.

*WHAM!* Flash landed a punch into Penny's face thus knocking her flat.

Penny landed on the floor of the school bus carriage and although terrified glared with hatred towards Flash.

Flash cracked his knuckles and six corrupted female dwarves began pounding their fists into their hands.

"Looks like I'm gonna have to give you an extra harsh lesson on Loyalty to your lord" said Flash menacingly.

It was then that the carriage stopped and the Wurm driver who was driving it called out "We've arrived at Oscorp genetics labs, you better not be roughhousing back there you rapscallions it'll make us look bad!"

Flash spit on Penny "You get to live another day bitch, but mark my words you will be punished for your treason towards our almighty Demon lord and you will become my succubus bitch!"

Flash was the first to walk out of the carriage and was followed by his flunkies/ corrupted dwarf fangirls who all took the turn to either flip Penny off, kick her or spit on her as they exitted.

Once Penny was the last one on the Bus carriage she clenched her fist, her face now red with rage and humiliation "I'll get those harlot rapist bastards back some day! I swear!" She vowed to herself.

NOW AS FOR WHERE THE BUS CARRIAGE STOPPED AT.

Oscorp Genetics lab was a ten story rhombus shaped fossil grey building and the center of technological development of New YorkFord and the Demon realms as a whole.

We go to the second floor of an underground basement of said facility where we see a naked four foot tall flat chested feminine figure made of yellow yolk with hair done in a classy temple undercut who was inside a giant cracked open white egg.

She was holding a six inch long needle full of a glowing green liquid, the needle itself was being inserted into a cube shaped tank where a Black widow spider was in.

*Plop* If you had super hearing, you would have heard the needle with a tiny drop of green liquid, penetrate the blackwidow's skin and pump it full of the green liquid inside said needle.

The yolky woman muttered to herself "Okay this is my fourth attempt at recreating that traitor's serum, third time wasn't the charm but I'm keeping my fingers crossed that fourth time is"

And with that the yolky woman withdrew the now empty needle from the blackwidow, which was now glowing green and pulsating as it doubled in size.

" Hmm it seems the mutation properties are kicking in, but they did so for the other three test subjects, my question is will it have the strength enhancing properties its supposed to have" wondered the yolky woman aloud.

It was then she heard another womans voice behind her "Mrs Fries how goes our project to replicate Dr Erskine's Super Soldier serum?"

The yolky woman turned around and saluted her boss "Mrs Osborn! I just finished OZ formula version four and tested it on a Black widow, I'm awaiting the results as we speak"

The original woman we saw is none other then Victoria Freeze, a humpty egg who works for Oscorp genetics.

Now as for her boss Mrs osborn, her full name is Nora Osborn and she is a six foot six inch tall woman of African American heritage with chilli red hair done in a curly bob with side bangs, her eyes were a glowing red and she was covered in scant armor that was black chitinous bone with red glowing eyes on it.

Said armor only covered her right leg, both nipples (thus almost completely exposing her F cup breasts) and her right arm which was a gigantic glowing red sword crisscrossed with black bio armor and a large glowing red eye on its hilt.

Nora Osborn was a cursed Sword mamono.

ANYWAYS Nora Osborn spoke "I thank you for working hard on this project despite your husbands debilitating condition Victoria, I know it must be hard trying to both find a cure for your husband's disease and recreate that traitor's super soldier serum that gave Red skull her powers"

Victoria fries rubbed the exhaustion out of her eyes "It is exhausting work I won't lie to you, but if I can both save my husband and help The Demon lord create an army of Super soldiers to bring The Order to its knees I'll work until my finger nails peel off, besides I've put Norman into Cryostasis so his disease can't hurt him anymore as long as he's frozen"

Nora Osborn replied "That doesn't mean you shouldn't focus on him too"

Victoria fries replied "I'm well aware of that, it's just that with Normal safe in cryostasis I now have more time to focus on Dr erskine's super soldier serum"

*CRAAACK!* The tank containing the mutated black widow shattered as the pulsating glowing green spider threw itself against the glass.

Once free the twice as big mutated spider shot out a glowing green web which shot ninety feet away and latched onto the stairs midway.

Nora osborn shouted "What the?" Before the mutated spider zipped right past her in a single second, and it was halfway up the stairs.

The mutated spider then jumped THIRTY FEET up into the air thus covering the rest of the stairs and entering the first floor of the underground labs altogether!

Victoria had a smile on her face and pumped her fist "My OZ version 4 was a success YES!"

Nora osborn however looked uneasy "I'm proud of you Victoria and congratulations are definitely in order but we must catch that spider! We've got a class from Midtown High coming here on a field trip today and we can't afford to have any of them get bit! We could get sued if one of them were to fall ill from its bite!"

Victoria assured "Fret not Mrs Osborn my colleagues and I can search for it alongside a security team if you give me command of one"

Nora said "Alright Victoria you and two of your colleagues Dr Celeste Connors and Dr Patricia Petruski will get a security team of six personnel each to search our prestigious laboratory's floors"

Fifteen minutes later on the third ground floor of the lab.

We see not only Victoria but two other mamono, one is a genie mamono with purple hair done in a bouncy bob and purple eyes and with H cup breasts.

The other is an ignis with her flames styled into an afro with H cup breasts on her chest and was naked except for a labcoat.

The Genie is Patricia petruski and the ignis is Celeste connors.

Victoria groaned "Druella's Bowles, I really outdid myself with that OZ drug, that spider is fast"

Patricia spoke "You said it! And it's strong too, I used my magic to conjure a steel cage around it and it broke through like it was paper!"

Celeste connors then said "Shhh, the Midtown high students are here"

Patricia casted a spell that would shroud their voices from the students and said "Oh crap I really hope none of them encounter the spider! That's a decent sized crowd the spider will be very tempted to bite atleast one of them"

Victoria said "Good thinking on that Shroud of silence spell Patricia! It looks like Oceana octavius is about to give her presentation, we can sneak around them"

Indeed we see the Midtown high students with a cursed sword standing in front of them and beside a white blanket over a large unknown object with a small pen containing eight horses behind her.

Oceana Octavius was a cursed sword of asian heritage with hair that was zebra colored, her zebra colored hair was done in a hairstyle that resembled an Artichoke (Think Caulifla from Dragon ball Super)

With the students focused on her Oceana said "Salutations future of New Yorkford, I am Dr Oceana Octavius and today I'm going to introduce to you an invention that will alter the Demon realms forever- for the better of course"

Oceana walked over to the white blanket covered object and pulled it off thus revealing the object underneath, which was a series of four cybernetic tentacle arms connected to a cyber spine like device.

(Think Dr Octopus' arms from Spiderman 2)

Penny Parker's eyes widened "That looks like a Gremlin's backpack but yet, there's something more to it I feel it" Penny was then kicked in the back of her knee thus making her stumble.

"Quiet traitor nerd!" Said Flash Thompsonforged the one who kicked her.

Penny having some residual anger left over from the bus carriage glared at Flash but alas her anger was quickly snuffed out when Flash glared back at her and raised one of his fists.

"I'm sorry" whimpered Penny.

Oceana octavius then resumed speaking "These four actuators were designed to give loyal Demon Realm soldiers a major boost in strength and speed, you may notice that they look like a Gremlin's backpack but it's far superior."

Oceana octavius got up onto the platform and continued "They are impervious to fire spells and magnetic spells"

Soon the device began to attach itself to Oceana, first the cybernetic harness closed itself around her mid section and then the cybernetic spine like device laid onto the cursed sword's back, with needles that were apart of the cyberspine shooting into Oceana thus linking up with her real spine.

A small blue light glowed at the tip of the cyberspine and Oceana grimaced while the Midtown high students gasped.

Flash himself flinched "That looks like it hurt"

Penny keeping her thoughts to herself thought ' Good, maybe it'll make mamono use these things less, mamono are pussies when it comes to handling pain'

Oceana took a deep breath and then the cyber tentacles began to rise, unsheathing their hands from their holsters, the cyber tentacles were slowly and carefully raised into the air.

*CLANK!* Before the hands split apart into three claws each.

Oceana said "These four actuators will allow even a weak mamono child to fight a high ranking order hero on equal ground, observe their power"

Oceana, using one of the tentacles, grabbed two horses by their tails and said single tentacle lifted the two unfortunate horses into the air as if they weighed nothing.

The horses neighed, winnied and kicked in panic but it was useless.

"As you can see, a single tentacle can lift the combined weight of two horses as if they were no more then a feather" Oceana announced before her three other cyber tentacles shot out and grabbed two more horses each, and dangled them by their tails up into the air.

The crowd of Midtown High students began to cheer with Flash saying "Boo yah! With this invention The Order will have no choice but to give into The Demon lord's perfect love!"

Penny however twiddled her thumbs and looked down nervously, biting her lip

' The Order has already suffered enough, they don't need something like that coming down on them too, this is bad'

Oceana spoke again "These Smart arms are controlled by my brain through a neurolink, nanowires feed directly into my cerebellum allowing me to use these arms to lift weights even the strongest cursed swords would be incapable of"

It was then a dwarf succubus girl (one of Penny's bullies) spoke up "Mrs octavius, I heard from another scientist down below that your arms have an artificial intelligence in them, what's to stop you from falling victim to them?"

Oceana smiled "How right you are" before turning around and pointing out the blue light on upper top of the cyber spine "Which is why I developed this inhibitor chip to protect my higher brain functions, it means I maintain control of the arms instead of them controlling me"

Celeste connors smiled "I see that Oceana's invention is a success! I'm quite happy for her"

The Ignis nodded agreeing "Me too *pauses* look Victoria I see the spider! And it's heading for that red headed dwarf girl over there!"

Victoria snapped her gaze onto Penny Parkerfinger and saw her mutated black widow which had shot a green web onto the dwarf girl's right arm.

Victoria shouted "Red head dwarf girl look out there's a-"

*CHOMP!* The Oz serum enhanced black widow bit Penny on her arm "Ow ow ow what was that?!" Cried out Penny as she shook her right arm in pain before seeing a glowing green spider jump away.

"Ew ew ew I just got bit by a spider! Gross!" Screamed Penny as she tried to run away, she only made it to the stairs before she tripped and fell down the stairs "Ow ow ow ow ow!" Cried the Uncorrupted dwarf girl all the way down.

Patricia Petruski facepalmed "My shroud of silence spell kept her from hearing your warning Victoria! I'm sorry that we're about to get sued!"

Victoria sighed "There's nothing we can do about it now, undo the spell and we'll go check on her"

As Patricia undid the spell Flash Thompsonforged was bursting out in laughter "Bwahahaha did you girls see that? Wittle Parkerfinger got pushed down the stairs because of a bug! She's that wimpy" the male dwarf bully then steepled his fingers with a stereotypical supervillain grin on his face muttering to himself "This embarrassing incident should make it easier for me to force Parkerfinger into becoming a Dwarf succubus and then my bitch mwahaha"

Meanwhile Penny Parkerfinger was at the bottom of the stairs sprawled in a heap "Ow ow ow even the bugs are out to hurt me, why Chief God Why?" Before she passed out from a mixture of head trauma and the Mutated venom the black widow injected into her taking effect.

Little did Penny know this embarrassing painful accident will lead her to become….

The Spectacular Spider Maiden!

WE NOW CHANGE LOCATIONS

We transition to a kingdom in a valley surrounded by Forrest on all four sides.

This kingdom had victorian era English architecture but no cobblestone roads, it was blended with nature in a way a human kingdom wouldn't be.

Yet the plants here were black and red and the sky was a blood red with a gloomy purple sun.

This was the Fallen Elf Kingdom of Queensingham which fell to the demon realm three years ago.

On the outskirts of this kingdom we see a Six foot one inch tall male Elf wearing a black shirt with a pointy eared skull on it, as well as a black coat with a hood and blue pants.

Underneath the hood we see a face that was mostly human, the main difference between a normal humans face and this guys is that he had elf ears….

As well as a carpet of black fur that covered his muscular body from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

This man was Frank castledark, an elf with a condition known as Hypertrichosis and the sole man to escape the Demon realm's successful invasion of Queensingham three years ago.

He was standing outside the gates to the fallen Elf kingdom and he had an uzi strapped to each side of his belt, and a rocket launcher strapped to the back of his coat, alongside a 10mm pistol in each of his boots as well as a machete strapped into the front of the harness that held his rocket launcher.

He also had several more hidden weapons on him.

Frank blew some of his fur out of his lips as he strolled leisurely to the gate "Three years, and I've finally come back to where it all started, the site of my greatest disgrace and ultimate failure"

A trio of hellhounds armed with demon realm silver Axes were guarding the gate and one of them held up a hand and said "Halt! What Brings you to the Demon realm Of Queensingham?"

Frank answered in a gruff voice "I came here to finish some unfinished business I had from three years ago"

The Lead hellhound paused "Three years ago but that was-" she grinned evilly "Ufufufu you're the sole Elf who managed to escape our liberation of this kingdom, your wife has been so heartbroken ever since you left.

When you were declared missing after the invasion, she searched day and night for you, every day for a year and ninety days, before she presumed you dead and grieved for another year, she's really devoted, you're a lucky man.

You know, a man that breaks his wife's heart should be punished, I don't think Maria would mind if we had our way with you in order to soften you up for her, how about it girls?"

The two other hellhounds giggled with one fondling and fingering herself while saying "Oh yes! I'm sure he'll be quite the fuck, an elf who's harrier then us!"

Frank castledark didn't say a word instead as fast as a fox he swiped his rocket launcher off his back and fired a single missile towards the gate and three hell hounds.

*BOOOOM!* The wooden gate erupted into a thousand flaming shards with blood, burnt fur, splattered organs and bone fragments raining from the air around Frank Castledark.

An eyeball even landed on his shoulder which he flicked off like it was a pesky insect.

Needless to say Frank Castledark's explosive entrance drew a lot of attention, in the various victorian era houses on the dirt road behind the gate various species of mamono, their corrupted Elf incubus husbands and their children oldest of which were at three came outside to see what had happened.

A lizardman mamono with her Elf incubus husband and quadruplets said "Wow, that is a very strong man to have done something like that, let's fight him together Patrick!"

The Elf Incubus Patrick unsheathed a demon realm silver cutlass "Yes, let's test our might in battle against this abuser of love and-"

*BOOM!* Frank Castledark didn't give Patrick the Elf incubus time to finish, as he fired a second rocket this one at Patrick and his lizardman wife, their house exploded burning wood flying, glass shattering and then the house crumbled like lincoln logs while the shredded organs and blood of the now dead family (Yes their three year old Quadruplets were killed to) rained down.

An Amazon gasped "That man is no husband he's a murderer! He killed children!"

*BOOM!* That Amazon, her husband and two year old amazon twins were blown up by a third rocket before Frank fired a fourth rocket this one blowing up two Elf incubi, three Amazon wives, four Amazon children and two wurm wives and their five wurm children.

"Stop the murderer! He can't be allowed to cause more harm!" Shouted a high orc and instantly several mamono and Elf Incubi charged Frank Castledark.

The Hypertrichosis Elf responded by firing another rocket into the oncoming mob, blowing up eleven Amazons, and making the high Orc scream in pain as her left arm was blown off.

Frank Castledark then sheathed his Rocket launcher.

*Brrrrrrr* Frank unsheathed both his uzis and emptied the clips of dozens of bullets into the bodies of the six Elf Incubi and their mamono wives who stood paralyzed in fear by the power of Frank's previous attack.

It was at this point that the mamono and their elf incubi husbands decided to flee.

Reloading his uzis Frank stormed into the city and shot the mamono and elf incubi in the back, gunning down a dozen in a minute.

A sobbing Ghoul clutching her dead husband's corpse roared "YOU!" and dropping her husband's corpse charged Frank, her teeth bared.

*SPUURT!* Frank unsheathed his machete and threw it ten feet where it embedded into the ghoul's left eyesocket.

Frank then retrieved his machete and advanced.

TEN MINUTES LATER!

*BOOM BOOM BOOM!* Three more inhabited buildings were blown up by Frank's rocket launcher before *Brrr brrr brrrr* a series of bullets shot out and blew out the brains of eight charging amazons and eleven mourning Elf incubi.

We see Frank who's holding his rocket launcher in one hand and an uzi in the other.

A group of ten orcs armed with wooden clubs charged Frank "Forget nonlethal we must kill that mur-" *BOOM!* they didn't get a chance to finish as they were blown up by a rocket.

Frank then opened fire with his Uzi onto a fruit stand where two Elf incubi tried to shield their pregnant Mad hatter wife and cursed sword wife with their bodies.

*Brr brr brrrrr* Unfortunately for those two Elf incubi the bullets tore right through them as if their bodies were tissue paper and Frank used his expert marksmanship to create a picture of a middle finger in the torso of each Elf incubi via bullet holes.

The bullets then tore through the swollen stomachs of the pregnant Mad Hatter and Pregnant Cursed sword behind the two elf incubi thus shredding their internal organs and the babies they were pregnant with.

Frank made a quip "I guess you could call me the Abortion clinic now" though there was no humor in it, just a deadpan voice.

Frank then heard the crying and sobbing of children and following the sound found eight girtablilu children no older then three hiding in a carriage.

The children looked at him like he was the worst monster they ever seen which made Frank scoff "Tch, now you know how we felt when your kind invaded three years ago" before he unclipped a grenade and shoved it into one of the Girtablilu children's mouths "Here have a last meal, courtesy of me, I warn you it's spicy though"

The Hypertrichosis Elf then calmly walked away with the carriage exploding behind him and showering him in gore.

An eyeball landed on his upper lip hair which he blew off "Tch, enough distractions time to finish my unfinished business"

FIVE MINUTES LATER!

Frank Casteldark was now standing in front of a wooden two story house with a roof made of two giant green leaves, the house itself was painted green.

Frank didn't say a word but he remembered.

'This is the house where I lived with my wife Maria and my Children JR, and Lisa'

The Hypertrichosis Elf calmly walked to the door and then *BANG* kicked it off its hinges with his left foot and inside he saw a sight that made him lose his stoic composure.

It was his nine year old daughter Lisa now an Elf succubus and visibly pregnant engaging in vaginal sex with an adult Elf incubi and his wife Maria who had become an Elf succubus to masturbating to it.

The disgraceful scene was interrupted by Frank's entrance with Lisa and Maria shooting their attention towards Frank and gasping.

Maria said "Franky it's really you, when the mamono told me that you were the one causing death and destruction throughout the demon realm I didn't believe them-until now, I thought you were dead, why Franky why are you doing this?"

Frank Castledark although speechless from horror at first felt his anger flare up again in response to his wife's confusion "Why? WHY?! I'm doing this to put you and our children out of their misery! Maria, the real you would NEVER masturbate to our nine year old daughter having sex!

The real you knew how dangerous and depraved the mamono were and were disgusted by their harlot ways!

And as for you Lisa, you're not the real Lisa! You're not my daughter! My daughter wouldn't rape a man and get pregnant at nine! She knew the values of chastity and saving her virginity until she was truly married via a traditional Elf wedding as an adult! You're both whores evil evil whores!"

Lisa who had stopped riding her elf incubi husband began to cry "Daddy how could you-" *BANG BANG!* Frank pulled out one of his ten mm pistols and shot her in both eyes thus blowing her pulped eyeballs and brains out the back of her head.

*BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG!* He shot his former daughter's elf incubi husband in the head three times before he shot his daughters pregnant stomach twice to erase any chance of a C section saving the baby.

Maria screamed "How could you?! You just killed our daughter and grandchild!" She picked up a demonrealm silver cutlass and charged Frank.

Frank didn't hesitate and aimed the 10mm pistol at Maria *BANG!* and shot her in the forehead thus sending blood and brain matter flying out the back.

Once the deed was done Frank pinched the bridge of his nose while letting out a tired sigh before walking up to Lisa and Maria's corpse's and planting a kiss on the head of each and closing Maria's eyes "For what it's worth I'm sorry that it had to end like this" he said.

Before he heard a scream and turning around saw his twelve year old son Frank Castledark JR now an Elf incubi at the foot of the stairs.

Jr ran up the stairs before Frank could pull the trigger and so the hypertrichosis elf followed him.

Upon coming to JR's bedroom on the second floor, Frank saw a skeleton mamono with ten baby skeleton mamono children whom were two years old.

JR spoke "L-L-look d-d-daddy I am I am a husband and a and a fa-father like you now j-just like you, this is my wife Diamond she is a skeleton mamono and she gave birth to Decuplets, y-y-you're a grandfather now! The oldest is named Peaches, I feel so happy about being a husband and father aren't you proud"

This time Frank wasn't angry, he just got a tired sad expression on his furry face "No Jr, I'm not this is not how I wanted you to become a father, I wanted you to save your virginity until you married the Elf woman of your dreams not be raped by some mamono whore, I'm sorry Jr for this is partially my fault; when the mamono invaded three years ago I shouldn't have ran away, I should have fought and done my damndest to evacuate you, your mother and sister and because of my cowardice you were raped, and Lisa and Maria were corrupted, I'm here to make things right.

Jr despite what I'm about to do I love you"

Frank then unclipped a belt full of six grenades and pulled the pins out of all of them before throwing the belt at his incubi son, the Skeleton mamono and his decuplet skeleton mamono grandchildren.

The Hypertrichosis Elf then ran towards his son's bedroom window *CRASH!* and bursted through it and as the hypertrichosis elf fell two stories the second story of Frank's former home exploded into a mushroom cloud.

Frank castledark performed a roll to soften his fall onto the ground and was greeted by three high orcs, sixteen lower orcs and three Girtablilu.

The horde of mamono instantly charged Frank upon seeing him and he responded with a storm of bullets from his twin uzis *BRRR BRRR BRRR!*

Two of the High orcs had their heads severed from their shoulders via bullets while six lower orcs got their heads reduced to bloody pulp.

Frank then threw his machete into the right eye socket of a Girtablilu before he chucked a grenade that blew up eight more lower orcs.

Switching back to his ten millimeter pistols Frank shot the two remaining Girtablilu in the left eye each before he shot the two remaining lower orcs in the throat.

He then calmly walked towards the sole surviving mamono of the mob, a high orc whom he had shot in the stomach, the high orc was whimpering "My legs, I can't feel my legs"

When she saw Frank walking towards her she screamed and desperately tried to crawl back but found it difficult since she was paralyzed from the waist down "P-please! No more no more death and destruction!"

Frank stomped on her stomach where he had shot her at thus making the High orc Scream in pain "AAAAAAHH Why? Who are you, where did you get such powerful weapons?"

Frank answered "My name used to be Frank Castledark but I'm now The Punisher, why is because you Mamono have taken EVERYTHING from me, and I invented these weapons myself with the help of Haphaestus, they're called guns, rocket launchers and grenades.

It took me my whole three years to improve upon the design of the Musket to create these babies and Haphaestus helped by providing a metal called Uru, he said it was from a place called Asgard and that he had to call in a favor from its ruler to get it, does that answer your questions bitch?"

The High orc began to say "But Haphaestus is a neutral-gahhhhh!" Frank grinded his heel onto her wound and sneered

"He was but now he's on the side of humans and Demi humans, he can't take watching the mamono violate our bodies anymore, now may Hephaestus burn your soul bitch!"

Frank or The Punisher pulled the trigger on his 10mm.

*BANG!*

And the high orc knew death.

AUTHORS NOTES

YES I KNOW THAT WAS GORY BUT I WARNED YOU IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER THAT THIS STORY WOULD BE THIS WAY! IF YOU DONT LIKE IT THAT'S ON YOU!

In this universe Frank Castledark, (MGE Punisher) is an elf who ran away from his kingdom when it was invaded and left his family behind, he spent three years in exile trying to improve upon the design of muskets and flintlocks to create modern day weaponry which he was given help with from Haphaestus who got uru from Asgard.

As a reminder this story has BOTH Marvel and DC elements and as of next chapter it will be an X overs story with several crossover elements in it.

I haven't forgotten about Elt, he is still here and will appear next chapter!

Also BOTH Clark and Elt will get their own harems and yes Penny Parkerfinger/ Spidermaiden will be apart of Clark's harem and so will Wilmarina!

Anyways later taters!