Chapter 33

He stared at the evil penguin in disbelief. Feeling it was no use, he began looking for his brothers. He was in the same place he left them. First he saw an unconscious Marceline, her soul still trapped in the ball he'd taken from the scepter, then an equally unconscious Hunson. Next he saw the body that formerly belonged to Ash, and then he froze.

When he regained his bearing and control of his body he slowly began walking forward until he fell to his knees in front of Finn's brothers. Their blood spilled across the floor, their faces twisted in agony. "I'm so sorry." He whispered to them. "I'm sorry Finn. I'm sorry James. I'm sorry Jason. This is my fault. I left you hear. I didn't think ahead. I'll avenge you both."

The penguin chuckled as its body start to crack open as if were made of glass and a man began to emerge from its head. When he was fully released he stood at nearly Finn's extreme height. He was a broad shouldered man with ghost white skin and dark, jet black, long hair that hung down to his shoulders. His eyes silver as the full moon that now lay above them. "You will not live long enough to have that opportunity."

Seamus paid no attention to the man as he continued to cry over the bodies of his fallen brethren. "How dare you ignore me? I am an ancient monster that has overthrown civilizations in a matter of snap of my fingers and a blink of an eye. I chose to separate my powers so that I could live a boring normal life. The snowball fights as a penguin under the rule of the ice king were some of the greatest time of my life till you ruined everything. When you came, he changed into a man with an obsession. He ignored me and all the other parts of my being. All those adorable little creatures were me. Imagine feeling neglected hundreds of times at once. When you came back, he ignored me again. Knowingly choosing to throw me away. You ruined that meaningless life I chose. And now I've ruined your life before I end it. You wont have to miss your brothers for long. You'll be with them soon enough, for you are no match for my full powers."

As he finished his speech, a bolt of multicolored lightning passed through his knee, crippling him. He screamed in agony. The now uncontrollable monster that still had Finn's body rose and began moving to his "foe". He threw the sphere that contained Marceline's soul carelessly to the side, shattering it an freeing her soul as it went to return to her body.

She arose to see a horrify sight. Finn stood there visibly growing. He was now over 7 feet tall, his hair snow white, his eyes blood red, his body becoming more and more defined by his muscles as they grew. Fangs shot from his mouth, extending just past his lower lip. Wings grew from his back. They were jet black and looked as though they belonged to the devil himself. His stare filled with vengeance.

"Finn?" She said helplessly. She was weak still and confused. She looked around as she saw his brothers. "Oh no."

He was in front of his target at a speed that could've made you believe he was there the whole time. He reached sown and shoved razor sharp claws through the soft tissue in the kneeling man's shoulders. He began to slowly tear him apart, literally strand by stand as he played with the individual muscles and sinews that his body was comprised of. He screamed for it to end. This all powerful being was being slowly torn to pieces and he was being made to watch.

Finn's father made his way up to where the torture was taking place. He was greeted by 2 of his son bodies. He had barely any time to register what he was seeing before he saw Marceline going towards his last son. "No!" he yelled as he dove to tackle her to the ground.

"You mustn't interrupt him. He's not in control. It's the demon blood in him and its using his powers. He'll kill you in less than a second." "What do we do?" She hated seeing him in so much pain.

"Nothing. We have to let him finish." She was scared but forced herself to look. She couldn't imagine what he was feeling. She'd experience loss but this was worse than anything. He finally had a family and it was all being take away before his eyes.

All of the sudden he ended it. He ripped the head off and drank the blood from it as if it were a cup of coffee. Then he look over at the to, his father and love, the last of his family before he died. "What happened?" She was screaming as she shook his lifeless body. 4 beams of light burst from his body and each took a form in front of her. A large creature, glowing bright white stepped forward and kneeled to her, his head bowed as he could not bear to meet her saddened gaze. "I'm sorry. He's gone. And it's all my fault." He said as he burst into tears.

Motherfucker… It's almost done everyone. Everything is bold because I fucked up and im mad lazy yo…. I'm white. I shouldn't have said that. But yeah that's why. I'm thinking it will be only one or two more chapters. I'm sorry its taken this long.

Peter: At least I wont get hurt anymore

ROADHOUSE

Peter: OW. That's my move you bitch

And mine is this MENENDEZ!

Peter: Please god no more.

Take him to the rape room and let George Takai have some fun. 8 hours minimum.

Menendez: Yes sir.

Goodbye everyone. Till Next Time.