My great thanks toTodaBruh, who kindly chose to use some of his free time to be my beta reader! Also, warning for sexy times!
The Void, Fortress of Queen Nusha, Great Old One of Blood.
The day had come. She knew, they all knew, that Uvhash was going to return. That the mad God of Blood and his legions of Star Vampires would not accept that she had been healed and freed from his madness.
Queen Nusha'urraatst, Great Old One of Blood,Nushato friends and family, tightened her grip on her repaired spear, standing on the walls of her fortress with all of her people with their own weapons in hand, her daughter included.
They had done as much as they could to prepare for this day. Fortifications were repaired, weapons readied, defenses reforged, and of course they had trained.
Trained with the Hunters of the Dream of King Aeon, or even some of his lesser Aeons. Nusha and her Heir had even trained with the King and Lady Oedon herself, which were incredibly humbling experiences because of the fact that not even once did she and her daughter ever managed to put a scratch on either of them. Both Outer Gods were just too skilled in battle.
Even while limiting themselves to their level of power, the sheer difference in martial skill was awe-inspiring. Nusha was a storm of blood and focused fury on the battlefield, but Lady Oedon was the opposite: she was a calm, focused scalpel, annihilating everything on her path with perfect calm and tranquility. To see her fight was to see a dancer take you on a deadly performance, one which can only ever end in your death.
As for King Aeon… He was a study in contrast. At times, he was as sharp as the edge of a blade, fighting with nothing but cold, deadly focus and terrifying skill, taking apart any hopes of offense or defense with a level of skill that left all watching breathless at the beauty of it. Every feints were done with perfect skill, every strikes flowed into more and more until his opponent was left defenseless and defeated utterly, and every defense parry was but a fraction of a second away from revealing themselves to be deadly feints that would see his sword cleave through your body with ease.
And then there was the rest of the time, where King Aeon channeled his emotions, and became a raging storm of blows. Whether with a sword or his own body, he would rain blow after blow on his enemy, shrugging off attacks like they weren't even there and bringing terrifying devastation upon everything on his path with a level of horrifying brutality only matched by the perfect skill and planning put into every blow.
Nusha had seen a great many, many battles in her long life… But never had she seen someone so utterly capable of blending together incredible brutality with deadly precisions and calculated strikes. The way that every blow was perfectly executed to either cripple, maim or kill instantly was chilling to behold, and spoke of a man who had dedicated a lot of time to learning and then thinking of how to best tear someone to pieces, blow after blow.
In short, if Lady Oedon was tranquility incarnate, King Aeon alternated between the perfectly calculated focus and emotionless precision worthy of a warmachine, and a state of enlightened fury that was channeled with unmatched will and cunning for maximum effect.
Essentially, either you fought a perfected intelligence unburdened by emotions of any kind and utterly dedicated to tearing you apart piece by piece, or you fought a burning star of wrath that would systematically annihilate every part of you until nothing remained.
Needless to say, It took some time for Nusha to adapt to the two extremely different fighting styles… especially when he could switch from one to the other instantly.
The mental gymnastics and terrifying level of focus required to pull that off was beyond anything Nusha had ever seen. It'd be one thing if it was a case of split personality or something like that, but no. King Aeon just mastered himself so thoroughly that he could switch between an emotionally-empowered fighter to an entirely logic-based fighting style at will.
If nothing else, it had been incredibly useful for her to get back into fighting shape. Neither King Aeon or Lady Oedon had taken things easy on her, and Nusha had been beaten black and blue over and over again to the point even she, a Great Old One, had been left fully exhausted time and again.
… Frankly, she was starting to wonder if those two's ideas of "training" weren't going to traumatize her more than everything Uvhash put her through. The things they had made her endure for the sake of training…
She suppressed a shudder at the memories of Oedon's warm, gentle smile even as she repeatedly tore Nusha to a bruised chunk of meat. She didn't think a smile so gentle and loving could ever become so sinister and terrifying to look at… But she had been proven wrong.
By Azathoth's Black Throne, did she get proven wrong…
"They're coming." declared her daughter, her outwardly calm voice only mostly making her fear, and Nusha's expression hardened, nodding as she stared into the distance.
The "sky" of the Void was darkening into a deep crimson red color, which she knew had nothing at all to do with stars… but the growing red mass of eyes and tentacles that was Uvhash's true form. And surrounding that horrific sight were billions, if not trillions of Star Vampires, pulling back their natural invisibility for the sake of sheer intimidation. Looking like demented, giant jellyfish, red in color and with no heads or facial features beyond a giant maw and long, muscular tentacles capable of crushing people in paste with ease, with suckers on their tips to drink the blood of their victims.
And on top of all of that… Those billions to trillions of Star Vampires were laughing. A constant, eerie, horrifying laughter, one that grated the ears and sent chills down one's back.
And it was coming from trillions of throats at once.
"They're damn loud, I'll give them that."
Nusha glanced to the side, seeing King Aeon stare at the incoming horrors with a slightly raised eyebrow being the only mark of emotions on an otherwise calm, almost bored face. The King was staring at the gigantic hordes of terrifying monsters led by a being as big as a small moon's worth of red flesh, tentacles and eyes like it was barely worthy of his attention, though Nusha had grown familiar enough to spot the signs that betrayed that seeming indifference: It was in the slight narrowing of his eyes, the way they took on the entire hordes with cold malice, along with the way he was holding the cane in his right hand more tightly than usual, the shape-shifted sword of the king being ready to strike at a moment's notice, if necessary.
However, today the King wouldn't be the one fighting the biggest battle. Instead, that honor was reserved to Lady Oedon, who was at the side of the king and wearing blood-red armor, while holding a divinely beautiful spear in her right hand. Her blood-red eyes took in the sight of her target, the mad god Uvhash himself, with uncharacteristic coldness and contempt, and a barely-hidden eagerness to go and show him what she thought of his desire to drive Nusha and her people mad again.
Nusha herself was torn on whether to cry in gratitude for the King and Lady's Oedon presence and help, or be terrified for Lady Oedon's sake, as she was the one meant to confront the monster that had once broken her.
For now, she limited herself to sending worried looks at Lady Oedon, trying to gain some measure of her own calm and resolve through sheer osmosis.
"The defenses are as ready as we could make them, mother." said Serena. "And we have a number of Hunters from the King present to hold various points in the fortress, if necessary."
"It won't be." assured Lady Oedon. "Not one of you will be harmed today. I will make sure of it." she swore, her hand tightening on her spear.
"You truly think that you can deal with the entire army of Star Vampires and Uvhash himself by yourself?" questioned Nusha. It wasn't that she didn't want to trust her word, but still…
"I'll let through only enough for your people to fight comfortably, but no more." Lady Oedon smiled. "I can feel the weight of many gods' gaze upon this battlefield. I will not be found wanting."
"No, you won't." agreed King Aeon. "They really don't know what's coming their way, do they?" he smiled in cold amusement.
Oedon chuckled softly. "No. They do not."
King Aeon stared at the incoming horde for a moment longer, before he raised his free hand, summoning a… flower?
Lady Oedon's eyes widened at the sight, recognition followed by a storm of powerful emotions flashing through her red eyes, before Aeon held up the flower to her, and her expression softened into the most loving, gentle smile Nusha had ever seen from her, the sight of it enough to make her sucked a breath in awe from it. Lady Oedon gently, tenderly even took the flower, before inhaling its scent and closing her eyes, her expression becoming perfectly peaceful. For a few seconds, she stayed that way, before she reopened her eyes, blood-red pupils staring into her husband's cosmic eyes for a time before a soft, and yet cold smile spread on her lips.
She held up the flower, her eyes never leaving his. The flower, a pale silver-white, glowed brightly as she did, Nusha feeling a sensation of pure love and peace suffusing their surroundings for a moment. For several seconds, Nusha's mind and that of everyone present just went blank entirely, even the power of a Great Old One being washed over entirely by… whatever was happening.
For that time, the pain, the guilt, the sorrow and fear Nusha felt in her heart just… disappeared.
There was only peace.
Serenity.
TRANQUILITY.
Then she gave the flower back to him, King Aeon smiling gently as he took it and sent it back to… wherever she came from, and the feeling disappeared.
Nusha didn't question what happened, and neither did her Heir or people.
There was no reason to worry about it- there was onlyTranquility.
"Go." whispered King Aeon to his wife. "Show the Omniverse why you are Goddess of Blood.Show them all why you stand at the side of the Good Hunter." he declared, his voice echoing with power at his last words.
"Gladly, Good Hunter." replied Lady Oedon.
The Outer Goddess of Blood turned, tilting her head as she stared at the incoming army, twin red pools of blood-red staring emotionlessly at the monsters before her.
At the incomingBeasts.
Nusha felt a chill go down her spine at the sudden lack of emotions in her expression. Looking at her now, it was like…
Like looking at a Doll.
And then Lady Oedon moved.
Nusha blinked, as she didn't see anything. One moment Lady Oedon was standing there, the next she had disappeared.
"Gods!"
"That's… Impossible!"
"This… How? How?!"
"By Azathoth's Black Throne!"
"Mother…"
Serena's trembling, stunned voice made Nusha turn, staring at her shocked, pale-faced daughter for a second, and she couldn't help but wonder what she had seen that had rendered her so pale.
"Look…" Serena whispered, her eyes staring wide and trembling in the distance.
At their side, King Aeon smiled.
"Nice." he said simply.
Nusha turned her head, looking at what they were looking at-
And then she kept staring.
Her inhuman, Eldritch Mind processed what it was looking at, only to fail.
And fail.
And fail.
And then it finally succeeded.
"Azathoth have mercy…" she whispered.
Her eyes tried to take in the full display before her, but she failed. There was just too much to see.
One thing was for sure, however-
That… that was a lot of blood.
So, so,so much blood…
Serena had known that there was a massive difference between Outer Gods and Great Old Ones.
She also knew that there were massive differences between Outer Gods in general, and those rare few who were worthy of being amongst Queen Azathoth's Inner Court.
Those Outer Gods weren't just gods. They weren't just beings of cosmic power, capable of annihilating worlds, or destroying the very stars themselves.
No, those gods were fundamental parts of Reality. They were, and always would be, beings whose very existence helped to affirm the laws of Creation itself.
Still, it was one thing to know that… and another to see it.
Outer Gods, especially the likes of Yog-Sothoth, simply didn't fight battles. They were too powerful, too important for that. Instead, they delegated, letting others, lesser servants fight their battles.
It was the way of things. Nobody wanted to see what the consequences of fundamental parts of Reality fighting each other would be, even most of the Evil-aligned beings in existence knew that would be utter madness.
But what happens, when one such being stopped caring about logic?
When they stepped forth, and reminded everyone across Reality why they stood mightiest at the top of Existence?
Today… Serena was seeing the answer for herself.
And she could safely say that she had never been more terrified in her entire life, or felt smaller than she did now.
For eons, Uvhash had been the greatest terror in her mind. He was the one who waged war against her people. He was the one who broke her mother. He was the one who forced her and a fraction of their people to flee, and hide for all this time.
Uvhash waspower, to her. Great, terrible and terrifying power, but an incarnation of power all the same.
It was only today, staring at the madness before her, that she understood she knew nothing of what true power looked like. The fight, if it could even be called that, had only begun mere seconds ago. And yet…
She was greeted by the sight of hundreds of thousands of Star Vampires littering the lands. Countless shattered, crumpled bodies lay dead on the ground, like so much discarded trash. The dark, rocky hills and plains that served as the fortress' surroundings were in different states of destruction and she could see entire mountains in the distance straight-up disintegrating from the shockwaves of the raw power being unleashed. Every second that went by, every thundering heartbeat pounding in her ears, she could see enough bleeding corpses to create an ocean of blood falling to the ground below. From where she was standing on the tall walls of the fortress, Serena could see the mountains of corpses growing taller and bigger to the point that it was already taller than the highest point of the entire fortress her people called home.
Her eyes looked down, tracking the waves of blood that were crossing the ground between the distant battle and the first wall of the fortress. Those waves were taller than she was, sweeping everything on their path, and by the look of things were only growing taller as more corpses, by their hundred of thousands, continuously added their blood to the sea of it being formed.
The sky was filled with red. The red of blood, the red of bloody flesh and of Eldritch power clashing and slaughtering everything on its path.
In an instant, Lady Oedon had turned the blood of countless Star Vampires to boiling hot within their veins. Or turned it to acid. Or froze it solid. Or any number of other things that left so, so many of their enemies writhing, shrieking and dying in utter agony.
The air, that was previously filled with the sound of the terrifying laughter of the Star Vampires, was now only filled with their screams. The sheer volume of them made everyone in the fortress flinch, as those screams were not only unbelievably loud, they were filled with so much agony and torment that it struck all who heard it down to their souls.
Mountains were created with the corpses of their foes, a sea of blood as far as even her eyes could see spreading farther and farther without any signs of stopping.
And yet, for all of that… It wasn't what truly caught everyone's attention.
Before their eyes, the newly created sea of blood shifted unnaturally, taking vaguely recognizable shapes: Eldritch Runes, created by their millions through the blood of the slain, took forms, glowing with blood-red light and casting the land in an eerie, bloody glow of raw Eldritch power.
A heartbeat later, those countless runes activated.
*BOOOOM.*
The sound that ensued wasn't truly an explosion, but it still felt that way.
Serena, along with everyone watching, stood frozen, unable to move from sheer awe, witnessing a deep, red-black mist rise from the seas towards a shining, glowing form levitating in the sky.
The concentrated power of every dead Star Vampires was consumed by that shining beacon of Eldritch might, claiming for itself their power, knowledge, and everything they possessed in life. The echoes of Blood were channeled towards the Goddess, trailing a path through the air as the newly activated ritual let her feed and grow stronger… in the same way a single drop of water could add to a near-endless ocean.
Finally, Serena looked higher, looking at Uvhash himself.
Once, the sight of him would have brought terror in her heart… But now, he seemed almost insignificant.
A being with power enough to overpower Great Old Ones, a gigantic mass of Flesh, tentacles, eyes and hungry maws, the terrors of countless worlds and the devourer of civilizations, the sight of him alone could drive mortal men mad with terror.
Every bump on his body created a mountain range. Every tentacles spread across the air for hundreds of meters, maybe even kilometers, each of them thicker than a tree trunk. Every open maw could swallow dozens of people instantly. Every eye was as big as a person, staring at them with maddened hunger for blood and malice.
And yet, for all of that… He seemed so very, very small now. Almost utterly insignificant in the face of the shining human-sized figure staring him down.
In a heartbeat, Lady Oedon stabbed her spear forward, the mass of a hundred thousand mountain worth of flesh just… exploding from the mad god's body.
Countless Eldritch maws bellowed in pain… before countless spears of blood reached out and exploded within those foolishly opened maws, silencing countless mouths as more blood and gore fell down on the land below like a never ending waterfall washing away the ground beneath.
The mad god tried to fight back, of course. Keyword being "tried". Hundreds of thousands, maybe millions of tentacles tried to skewer her, grab her, tear her apart. It mattered not, as Lady Oedon simply stabbed forward once with her spear, and those tentacles turned into fine red, bloody mists. The mad god continuously regenerated them, and Lady Oedon continuously obliterated them with contemptuous ease.
Countless Eldritch spells were unleashed by the Mad God, desperately trying to overwhelm his opponent. From spells that would tear the skin off a person instantly, to those that would do the same for their blood, to spells that would curse them with relieving their worst memories, or even powerful illusions showing horrific fates that, if they actually worked on their victims, would bend fate to ensure the illusions would come to pass.
Those and countless more spells were unleashed, all the while the Mad God used the full power of his psychic might to try and invade Lady Oedon's mind, seeking the slightest opening in her mental defenses to wreak havoc within her psyche.
All together, it was a constant, brutal assault that was as much physical as it was magical and mental-
And it did absolutely nothing.
Lady Oedon still stood high in the sky, surrounded by the falling corpses of Star Vampires, empowered by the ritual she had created from their corpses, all the while she kept tearing the mad god apart.
"That's my wife." proudly said King Aeon, smiling warmly at the sight, and Serena shuddered.
Even for Eldritch beings like her… There were monsters far beyond anything she could imagine in the cosmos.
Thank the Gods that they had decided to stand with them, or they would all be doomed.
"I will enjoy your screams of agony as I torture you for the next 100 billions years!"
Oedon held back a sigh, getting tired of hearing the mad god ramble about how his victory was inevitable and how she was going to suffer for her defiance.
"I do not require you to speak." she told him calmly. "Only to scream."
"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH!"
A wave of her hand, and a billion tongues from a billions mouths were torn out in an orgy of blood, and the ensuing wordless shriek of agony of the beast before her was much more satisfying than his words.
"You will-!"
"Scream harder." she interrupted him as more tongues regrew, and she stabbed her spear forward, puncturing a billion eyes instantly.
"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH!"
"You are interrupting an enjoyable time with my husband and his future next wife, if I have anything to say about it." she told the mad god with a slight frown, the only visible sign of her anger towards the mad god before her upon her face. "Even worse, you made dear Nusha sad, angry, andfearful. And that, I do not tolerate."
"I will break you!" raged Uvhash, spewing hateful words at the same time he spewed out an acid mist of blood at her from hundreds of thousands of mouths.
"You will do no such thing." Oedon replied, casually avoiding a spell that would have made her eyeballs explode in her skull. "You will die, and then you will finally be of use by giving me the perfect opportunity to celebrate your death by throwing Nusha in her bed and allowing me and dear Aeon to ravish her until she can no longer even remember you. So be a good boy and do as you are told. I have more important things to do than waste my time with you. The only reason I am not using my full power to annihilate you entirely already is because I want Nusha and her people to hear you scream, first."
"I will torture you both! The cosmos will echo with your screams as I break you to my will! You shall help me paint the stars crimson with the lifeblood of all living things!" Uvhash shrieked from hundreds of thousands of slavering, drooling maws.
"Blood is the basis ofLife." she shot back, blood-red eyes narrowing dangerously. "It should always be used to strengthen it, not weaken it. To hunt the blood of the strong to grow stronger from their echoes is one thing, to mindlessly spill it without rhyme or reason is madness. Worse, it's a complete waste. It is in the nature of life to evolve. Even the weakest bloodline might yet hold some value, if properly nurtured. To spill blood without respecting where it comes from, and what you can gain from it is a disrespect to life I will not tolerate. Even my dear Aeon was once but a weak creature, bolstered only by his sheer will. The same is true for that bald hero friend of his. As a Goddess of Blood, ofLife, it is my privilege and utmost pleasure to see lifeforms grow stronger. To help them soothe their sickly spirits and evolve their ailing flesh beyond all weaknesses. Blood can be the basis of Greatness, it is not yours to spill without care!"
"Life exists to feed me!" Uvhash spat back. "Blood exists to quench my thirst! Life holds no value beyond what it can grant me! The only value you hold is the pleasure I will experience while drinking your blood until you have none left to give!"
Oedon looked at the mad god with disgust.
"You are a parasite, feeding and growing without caring of the damage you are doing along the way. A mad beast like you exists for only one purpose: To behunted."
Oedon decided that she had accomplished what she wanted. Nusha and her people have been watching and listening to that creature bleed and scream in pain for long enough, it was time to end this.
Her Blood-red eyes blazed with Eldritch power, and the spear in her hand vanished suddenly. She didn't want to use her spear for this. No, she was going to make this a lot more personal.
"You cannot kill me!" hatefully raged Uvhash. "I will return, over and over again, until I will one day hear your screams as I feast upon your flesh!"
"That's where you are wrong." Oedon told him coldly. "My husband can give True Death to Eldritch Gods… what makes you think I can't do the same?"
For a split-second, Uvhash's numerous tentacles froze. His numberless eyes bulged in sudden terror as he finally understood his folly in coming here.
But it was too late. Far, far too late.
Uvhash's colossal body turned around at blinding speed, in a way that should not be possible for something of that size, before trying to tear open a hole in Reality for him to escape from.
Oedon waved a hand, closing the portal before it could finish opening, before she looked at Uvhash with a blank, doll-like face.
A second later, she teleported straight on his body, and plunged her right hand in his flesh, taking a good grip…
Before she tore a tenth of his body away from the rest. But worse than that, she anchored part of his soul to his body, thus she quite literally tore his body and soul apart in an instant.
"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH!"
The scream of pain this time echoed far beyond the fortress, reverberating across the lands of the Void far and wide.
It was a scream of pure agony, mixed with utter terror and absolute horror as the mad god felt his very soul torn into separate pieces with cruel brutality.
It was the dying sound of a powerful Eldritch God, who for the first time felt the cold embrace of True Death coming for him, the hungry Void eager to feast upon his soul until nothing was left.
It was the first blow indicating his doom…
And it would not be the last, as Oedon quickly teleported back on his greater body and started tearing him apart again.
And again.
Andagain.
Nusha stared in shocked awe as pieces of flesh bigger than entire mortal kingdom flew through the air, accompanied by the screaming, shrieking dying yells of the mad god who had haunted her life and dreams for eons.
Every time he screamed, her mind fleshed back to her own screams as he tore her apart, long ago.
But this time, there was no terror in her heart. No horror or despair.
There was only pure, absolutevindication.
After so long… She and her people were finally getting justice for their suffering.
The screams echoed around them all, making the ground shake and the very air ripple.
And yet, the eyes of her and all of her people were frozen in place, drinking, exalting from the sight of their cruel tormentor being literally torn to pieces in front of them.
Each new scream made her want to yell in joy. Every new piece of flesh torn from his body made her want to weep in relief.
It was over. The nightmare was over, Uvhash was gone, he was-
The world froze, and Nusha and her people stiffened.
The Void convulsed, and then she could feel it, they could all feel it-
For the Void wasfeeding.
Nusha blanched, along with all of her people, even as part of them wanted to break down in gibbering terror… the rest of them wanted to yell in joy.
For they were feeling the True Death of an Eldritch God.
The final death of the mad god Uvhash.
She could feel the way his torn soul was being consumed.
She could only tremble as an infinite existence was forciblyended.
It was a moment that seemingly lasted forever, and yet ended in a blink of an eye.
The death of an Eldritch God, piece by piece.
They could all feel the way Reality convulsed around them… Just as they could feel the consequences on Lady Oedon herself.
Uvhash used to be the greatest God of Blood in the local multiverse. He used to be the greatest of his domain at the very center of Reality.
But then Lady Oedon arrived, and suddenly that was no longer true… But Reality still recognized Uvhash's power and age over the Domain of Blood in some ways.
But now, Lady Oedon had just dueled him… and won.
Nusha inhaled sharply as she felt Reality shift, as Lady Oedon was properly, fully recognized as the new ultimate authority over the Domain of Blood, and everything connected to it.
From now on, every being connected to the Domain of Blood across every multiverse in the Omniverse was, in some ways, under the dominion of Lady Oedon.
Nusha swallowed, staring wide-eyed and her heart beating faster than ever as the remaining piece of flesh of the being once known as Uvhash fell down on the ground like discarded trash.
Then Lady Oedon returned, her blood-red eyes almost glowing as she smiled in joy at Nusha and her heir.
"It is done. You're free now." she told them, and Nusha felt tears stream down her face at those words.
Yes. It was done. She was finallyfree.
"Oh, right, one last thing to do." mused Lady Oedon, before she snapped her fingers.
A second later, Nusha and all of her people, along with King Aeon, stood in front of the new colossal landmasses of flesh and blood from the corpses of Uvhash and his Star Vampires.
Lady Oedon spread her arms wide open, a brilliant smile on her lips while her eyes twinkled mischievously.
"Everyone, Uvhash is dead! I thus declare the beginning of celebrations to honor that fact! And the first part of the celebration-"
She turned, reached out, and then created for herself a bottle from the blood of Uvhash.
Knocking the bottle back after bringing her to her lips, she drank deeply, blood pilling from her lips as she kept drinking and drinking, the red liquid going down her throat and into her cleavage.
Then she smiled brightly after finishing the bottle, uncaringly throwing it over her shoulder to let it break on the ground, her mouth and neck covered in his blood.
"-Is to have a feast! And our enemies so kindly gave us all that we needed for one." her smile turned as sharp and cold as a blade drawn. "So let's not waste their kindness, shall we?"
Then she marched up to Nusha… Before taking her back the back of her head and kissing her deeply, letting her taste Uvhash's blood on her lips and tongue.
The Great Old One trembled at both the divine taste of the Eldritch God's blood, and the feeling of Oedon passionately kissing her.
Faintly, she could hear her people break out in chers in the background, before rushing forward and starting to feast upon every corpse around them, with Uvhash's broken body being a prized target.
A part of Nusha's mind noted that they would have enough blood to feed her entire people for millennia, considering all that had been spilled today.
The rest hyper-focused on how warm and soft Oedon's lips were, and how delightful Uvhash's blood tasted on those perfect lips.
Nothing could possibly make this day better-
"Eeeep!"
Nusha flushed as suddenly Oedon swept her off her feet and took her in her arms, Nusha's own arms going instinctively around her shoulders.
"Oedon-!"
"Don't worry, Nusha. You can enjoy yourself on Uvhash's blood later. For now…"
Her blood-red eyes pinned Nusha in place with the sheer passion burning in them, and Nusha felt herself almost stop breathing entirely beneath that ardent gaze.
"The only feast I'm interested in is the one I can find between your legs." she purred, and Nusha blushed crimson.
"Serena, do you mind if you watch over your people for us? Your mother and us are going to be… busy for the next few hours." Aeon's voice reached her ears, and Nusha's face snapped towards him and her Heir, watching Serena blush… before she grinned up at her.
"Have fun~!" she said cheerfully.
"Oh, don't worry." purred Oedon's, the sound sending delightful shivers down her back. "We all will~!"
Nusha flushed harder when she suddenly found herself in her bedroom, still being carried bridal-style in Oedon's arms, with King Aeon looking on in amusement.
"Lady Oedon-"
"Just Oedon, dear." firmly said the goddess, before her red eyes twinkled. "Though you may soon call me mistress, if you wish." she purred, and Nusha flushed harder than she had done in her entire life.
Oedon put her on the bed, before snapping her fingers… And Nusha inhaled sharply, her own red eyes widening at the sight of both Oedon and Aeon now standing naked and looking at her with hunger.
Her eyes trailed down their bodies, taking in the pale skin, full breasts and wide hips of Oedon along with the absolutely perfect set of abs on Aeon, to say nothing of the rather intimidating length of his cock pointed at her. Their bodies were as perfect as Nusha could have imagined, and after the display of power on Oedon's part she had a faint idea of just how much power those perfect bodies were holding.
"We're going to spend the next few hours celebrating both Uvhash's death, and your introduction to the family by fucking you silly and making you scream our names." lustfully declared Oedon. "Any complaints?"
Nusha gulped, feeling her heart beat like a drum in her chest.
"Please be gentle?" she squeaked.
Both Outer Gods grinned widely, looking like hunters readying themselves for the kill, and Nusha shuddered in fearful arousal at the sight.
"What do you think, dear Aeon? Should we be gentle… or should we focus on making her scream like a banshee for us?" lustfully purred Oedon.
"I think that she has been stockpiling a lot of stress for a very long time." remarked Aeon. "And that we can't be satisfied with ourselves if we leave any of that stress left within her by the time we're done."
"My thoughts exactly." declared Oedon, before she reached out, took hold of her armor… and then tore it to shreds along with all of her underclothes with casual, terrifying and oh-so-arousing ease.
"Ah!" Nusha gasped, eyes bulging before she flushed a deep crimson as both Outer Gods drank in the sight of her naked body.
"Hm… Now that's the body of a goddess. You did good work, Oedon." lustfully remarked Aeon, his eyes flickering between her large breasts, her wide hips and her narrow waist, up to her blood-red eyes darkened by lust and framed by raven-locks hair.
"Agreed. Much better than what it used to be." nodded Oedon, her warm red eyes only sending harder thrills of arousal through Nusha's body as they inspected every inch of her naked flesh on display. "I can't wait for the day where you impregnate her, dear Aeon…" her smile turned positively hungry. "Or perhaps I should do so first? What do you think, dear Nusha?"
Nusha shuddered and swallowed thickly, the thought of both of them impregnating her making her pants in desire.
"Or we could go for both of us at the same time." remarked Aeon with a smirk. "We're more than capable of ensuring we both impregnate her the same day, and carry both of our children simultaneously."
"Oooh, a wonderful idea, dear Aeon! You're right, we could absolutely go for that once the day comes." Oedon's eyes lit up with delight at the thought, and it took everything Nusha had to not orgasm right there and there at the thought of both of them impregnating her at the same time.
"Stop teasing me and fuck me already!" she moaned in frustration.
Oedon grinned.
"Ah, I was wondering how long it would take for you to beg us to take you. Well then, dear Aeon, shall we feast?"
"Gladly." purred the king, before both of them got on the bed and moved towards her.
Nusha shuddered as she felt their hands caress her long, pale legs, before Oedon bent down and gently kissed Nusha right above her sex, making her tremble in arousal. Aeon went higher, kissing up her belly, before his mouth found her rock-hard nipples and closed down, sucking hard on them and making Nusha gasp harder and arch her back.
He chuckled before kissing higher, up her collarbone and neck, while Oedon kissed all around her sex, whether on her inner thighs or on her belly. The Outer Goddess' hands took hold of Nusha's legs, bringing them up to rest above her shoulders, before sending an ardent look up at Nusha, her blood red eyes burning with lustful passion and making Nusha freeze and stop breathing entirely at how much that ardent, passionate look aimed up at her stole her heart in that moment… before Oedon finally went down her legs and started licking and sucking on her clitoris.
"Aaaaaaah~!" Nusha arched her back, moaning in bliss as she finally felt Oedon's tongue and mouth go to work on her sex, turning once ardent fantasies into reality. One of her hands went to Oedon's head, her fingers sinking into the silver-white hair of her savior, pushing her face deeper between her legs.
Aeon chuckled, before capturing her lips with his own, Nusha melting into the kiss as she quickly discovered that he was a fantastic kisser… Much like Oedon was incredibly skillful at eating her out.
Nusha's other arm went around Aeon's shoulders, keeping him close as they kissed passionately, making out lustfully, with Aeon's hands reaching out and squeezing her large breasts, easily filling up even the king's large hands. She moaned and quivered as his fingers played with her nipples, arching her back harder as she pushed her chest upwards into his hands.
Oedon meanwhile kept working on her sex, her tongue slipping into her entrance and beginning to work on her tight, hot inner walls, the goddess seemingly knowing perfectly each and every sensitives spots in her pussy from the start as she proceeded to masterfully make all of Nusha's sensitive nerves lit up in pleasure.
The Great Old One of Blood could only moan and writhe under the dual assault from both Gods, her pale legs closing around Oedon's head with her ankles crossing behind her back, one hand clenching tightly on Oedon's head while the other kept Aeon close to her as they continued kissing while his hands squeezed her pale breasts and played with her pink, hard nipples.
"Gods… It's been… so long!" Nusha moaned approvingly as she felt the heat in her loins grow with every second that went by, the glow of an orgasm beginning to fill her mind and body.
"Don't worry." Aeon said with a smirk. "We'll make sure that you spend every night screaming in bliss from now on."
Nusha shuddered at the words and the fact that he seemed utterly serious about it.
"I'm all yours." she gasped in bliss, red eyes glancing from Aeon to Oedon lovingly. "Take me, claim me, let me serve you every day for the rest of eternity! Uvhash may have broken me… But Iwantto serve you both forever!"
The King chuckled warmly, before looking at her with lustful eyes. "Then so be it. And don't worry, we'll make sure that you enjoy everysecondof it. Oedon? Make her scream for us."
Nusha barely had time to hear his words before Oedon's tongue began vibrating, and hitting all of her sensitive spots at once, and-
"Oooooh Gods~!" she whimpered, her red eyes snapping towards Oedon's, whose own red eyes glinted with lust and mischief. Nusha' legs tightened around Oedon's head, hard enough to kill a mortal man easily but Oedon naturally barely even noticed. Instead, she kept lapping at her inner walls, and Nusha shuddered hard.
"O-Oedon, I- I will-! Aaaaaaaaaaahh~! Gods! Fuuuuck~!" Nusha came, moaning and gasping for air, her eyes almost closing fully from the sudden bliss as she writhed in Oedon's hands, her juices splattering into her mouth as she greedily sucked the evidence of her climax.
Her back arched and her limbs trembling, Nusha's mind turned white with bliss, her first climax in countless years burning a path of liquid fire in her veins as the Great Old One of Blood who once eagerly spent her time exploring the cosmos and enjoying many a dalliance as she did finally got to experience true bliss for the first time in far too long.
Sweat shining bright upon her white skin, a bead of sweat rolling down the right side of her face, Nusha kept Oedon's head trapped between her toned, pale legs for several long moments as she came, Aeon licking and sucking at her breasts while she trembled in pleasure, moaning and gasping for breath before eventually collapsing back on the bed, a dazed smile and look in her red eyes showing the blissful state her climax put her in.
For a time, her lidded blood-red eyes stared tiredly at the ceiling of her bedroom, her torso rising and falling quickly as she panted deeply for air, her limbs occasionally twitching from the after-shocks of her orgasm.
Then she felt Oedon push herself on her knees, and Nusha groaned softly before looking at her tiredly, if lovingly.
Oedon stared back at her, taking in her sweaty, panting and tired form, along with the slightly dazed look in her eyes and the blissful smile on her lips, and smiled brightly.
"We did good work, dear Aeon." she said with clear satisfaction.
"Indeed we did." he agreed. "And we're far from done."
Oedon's smile turned mischievous. "Oh yes, very, very far from done…"
Nusha trembled and groaned softly while looking at that smile. "My Goddess is a succubus in disguise!" she bemoaned dramatically.
Both Oedon and Aeon laughed. "Oh, you've seen nothing yet, dear." purred Oedon, blood-red eyes gleaming, and Nusha swallowed at the sight.
"The real fun has only started!"
Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!*
"Hnnng~! Aaaaah~! Glllurgh~! Ooooh~! Hmmm~!"
Oedon smiled brightly while looking down into Nusha's eyes as the Great Old One passionately licked and sucked at Oedon's pussy, the goddess kneeling on the bed while her dear Aeon was fucking her from behind, the sound of his hips meeting her ass only surpassed by that of his hands slapping her pale asscheeks red.
Nusha's eyes were lidded with bliss, pain and intense arousal as he passionately fucked her pussy and slapped her ass, the Great Old One's back shining with sweat as they went at it with inhuman speed and strength. Her moans were occasionally muffled as she kept eating Oedon's pussy out with as much fervor as possible, the sheer skill she was doing it with making it clear that it wasn't her first time doing something like that. Not that Oedon was complaining, quite the opposite.
The sight of Nusha's naked, sweaty and kneeling form as she eagerly, passionately ate her out, her sweaty raven locks of hair framing her blazing red eyes perfectly as she proceeded to worship her savior by giving her the best orgasm she could give Oedon, was a sight that she was never going to forget. The sheer amount of love, joy, and absolute devotion held in that gaze made even her shudder at the sight. It made her wonder if she had looked at her dear Aeon like that in the past… but that was a silly question, because she knew the answer was an absolute yes.
So Oedon held Nusha's head with one hand while her pale, toned thighs closed around her head, keeping her pinned and pressed deep against her sex, though Nusha was clearly enjoying the warm softness of Oedon's hips around her immensely, along with the chance of serving her savior by pleasuring her as well as she possibly could. Nusha's tongue danced around her clit, her lips closing around her entrance and sucking hard enough to make Oedon shudder and moan loudly, happy to let Nusha know exactly how much she was enjoying herself thanks to her.
"You… Hnng~! You're doing fantastic!" Oedon moaned approvingly. "Don't- Aaaaahh~! Stop!"
Nusha's glimmered with pride and delight at the praise, and she redoubled efforts in eating her out, leaving Oedon to shudder and whimper in ecstasy. Oedon's free hand went to one of her breasts, squeezing the pale flesh and pulling on her rock-hard nipple, her limbs trembling as pleasure consumed her body and mind.
"Ooooo~! You truly are divine, Hnnng~! Nusha~!" she half gasped, half whimpered.
"She really is!" agreed Aeon with a laugh, while continuously hilting himself inside of Nusha's tight pussy. "She's squeezing me so tightly! Hnng~! Fuck woman, I thought you were a goddess of Blood, not one of cum! Gah~!"
Nusha's eyes twinkled, and she shook her ass left to right invitingly, eager to have Aeon fuck her even harder.
Aeon quite clearly agreed, as he leaned down, pressing his muscled chest against the goddess's back and letting his hands go around her body to grab and squeeze her hanging breasts, while pushing his length even deeper inside of her.
"How do you like that? Can you, Hnnng~! Feel how hard I'm fucking you now?!" exclaimed Aeon.
"Mmmmmmmmhhhhhhh~!" Nusha let out a long, delighted moan of bliss while pushing her back against his as much as she could, the vibrations of her moan coursing through Oedon's pussy and making her arch her back in pleasure.
"Fuck~! Dear Nusha, I'm-! I'm not gonna last loooong~!" Oedon gasped, which only sent Nusha into a frenzy as she sucked, licked and utterly devoted herself to making Oedon cum her brains out.
Nusha's hands went to her rear, squeezing Oedon's pall asscheek tightly while pushing her lower half further against her face, even as Aeon continuously pounded her cunt hard enough to create small shockwaves of displaced air every times he hilted himself inside of her, while his hands squeezed and groped the goddess's tits and pulled on her hard nipples, Oedon's left hand doing the same to one of her own breast while the other held a tight grip on Nusha's skull.
"Nusha~! I'm… Hnnng~! Almost there~! Yeees~!" Oedon trembled as she felt her climax grow ever closer, her red eyes turning lidded with bliss and her lips parting as she gasped hard for breath.
Nusha's eyes glimmered with anticipation and pride at the sight… before her tongue found her clitoris and she licked and sucked hard on it, finally sending Oedon over the edge.
"Nuuuuusssshhhaaaaa~!" Oedon screamed as she came, crying out in ecstasy and arching her back as far back as it could go, her nails digging painfully into Nusha's skull and her own breast as her entire body tensed and trembled in Nusha's hands, and she felt her tongue go deep inside of her pussy, causing her to cum so hard her mind went white with bliss! She tossed her head back, and her chest pushed up, her legs continuing to shake with toes curling in pleasure, her entire body convulsing with ripples of ecstasy following her intense climax. Her pussy repeatedly squeezed Nusha's tongue as hard as her insides allowed, gushing her juices all over her mouth as she felt her body quiver with the force of her orgasm.
"Fuuuck! Take my seed Nusha!" grunted Aeon as he came at the sight of Oedon losing her mind in bliss.
"Mmmmmmpppppphhhhhhhh~!" Nusha cried out loudly into Oedon's pussy in mind-melting bliss of her own as Aeon's climax sent her over the edge herself, instinctually rolling her hips as fast as she could back against him to encourage him to fill her womb with as much of his seed as possible, with Aeon more than happy to pump her raw and full of hot cum. Her pussy squelched tirelessly in an orgasmic rush, milking the Eldritch King of his sperm and making it fill her womb up in thick, white shots of semen flooding her belly with warmth. Nusha kept wildly shaking her hips in orgasmic post-coital bliss over and over again while feeling him pump her womb full, even as she kept enough of her mind to continuously lick and suck at Oedon's own convulsing pussy.
Oedon kept rolling her own hips against Nusha's face, panting raggedly for breath and feeling a thick layer of sweat cover her entire body, her white-silver hair beginning to cling to her wet skin. Her red eyes stared dazedly at both Nusha and Aeon as she slowly but surely finished cumming, a content, happy smile on her lips.
Finally their combined climaxes came to and end, and all three of them panted raggedly for breath for a time before Aeon pulled back from Nusha's well-fucked pussy, making the goddess groan at the sudden lack of his length inside her body before a trickle of hot seed spilled out from her pussy lips.
"That… Aaaaahhh… was phenomenal, dear Nusha…" gasped Oedon with a warm, tired smile at Nusha.
The Great Old One licked her lips, before smiling just as warmly and tiredly at Oedon.
"It was my pleasure and honor." she replied with true fervor in her voice, before grinning and looking back at Aeon. "And you were just as fantastic, my king. The way your cock hit all of my best spots was… Hmmm~!" she moaned lustfully.
"Heh. Thanks for the praise… But I think that it's time to get the real fun started, what do you think Oedon?" he asked her, and Oedon blinked before she grinned.
"Agreed. We've had our fun as mortals do… Time to have fun as Eldritch do."
Nusha blinked. "What do you-?"
She never got to finish her question, as from one moment to the next she was no longer in her bedroom, but instead floating in the void of space, distant stars and galaxies shining all around her.
Her jaw dropped, and she looked around in confusion, before stopping.
Her senses were going crazy at her surroundings, just where-
"WE ARE NOT MERELY CREATURES OF FLESH AND BLOOD." echoed the voices of both Aeon and Oedon all around Nusha. "THE COSMOS IS OUR TRUE HOME… AND OUR TRUE FORMS."
Nusha gasped as the space around her warped, tentacles made of the raw fabric of space suddenly appearing, along with bright blood-red ones intermingling.
The tentacles slithered over her limbs, coiling around them and binding her limbs gently but firmly, while spreading her legs wide open, making Nusha shudder.
A few tentacles went to her breasts, coiling around and squeezing them, while two of them, one cosmic and one red, opened up and latched on her hard nipples like mouths, before sucking down hard enough to make her gasp and arch her back.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhh~!" she moaned loudly, before she felt two more tentacles of different colors go around her neck, gently but firmly forcing her head back and squeezing her neck before hanging up above her mouth. Nusha obediently opened up, letting both Tentacles slip inside her mouth and go down her throat, wasting no time in beginning to fuck her.
More tentacles appeared, aiming for her sex and ass, and Nusha trembled and tensed when all four tentacles poked at both of her lower entrances before pushing deep inside of her.
"Hhhhhmmmmmmppphhh~!" Nusha cried out in bliss, her eyes closing as she felt the tentacles stretch her insides in delightful ways, the thought of both Aeon and Oedon claiming her so fully making her arousal spikes higher than ever.
She felt the tentacles slithered inside of her deeper, making her throat bulge as they fucked her mouth and throat hard, using her inhuman toughness to be far more rough and fast than a mortal could handle.
The ones in her pussy shapeshifted, bumps and tendrils stroking every single sensitive spots inside her inner walls, before pushing through her cervix and beginning to fuck even her womb, making Nusha scream in arousal and ecstasy.
The ones in her ass went deep, fucking her hard and pumping in and out of her with all the strength of two jackhammers, yet both tentacles felt absolutely incredible inside of her.
Combined with the tentacles around her breasts, and Nusha was left to moan and scream in the void of space at the top of her lungs, her eyes rolling in her hand as too much pleasure assaulted her…
Before those same eyes bulged as she feltTHEM.
Oedon and Aeon merged their minds with her, at least in part, and suddenly she could feel their love, lust and desire for her, their sorrow and sympathy for her history, their determination to help her and her people, their kindness in wanting to aid her and all who suffered at Uvhash's claws…
Along with the pleasure they themselves felt when fucking her body, the way each tentacle went in and out of her and the sensations of her warm, wet holes squeezing and massaging all of the tentacles in a silky feeling of pure bliss…
It was too much. The physical and emotional joy and pleasure of it all made her wept in joy, and she gave herself to her lovers, her saviors, her master and mistress with delight in her heart, rolling her hips and arching her back while her muffled moans were lost amongst the black sea of infinity in which she was repeatedly taken.
She came, the tentacles doing the same and filling her with warm, delightful hot seed, before they kept going, leaving her to cum and climax again and again, her mind going blank until nothing mattered anymore but the next glowing, cleansing orgasm coursing through her entire body.
Nusha writhed, moaned and orgasmed again and again, the last lingering scars upon her heart, mind and soul from the horrors she experienced disappearing entirely in the face of the all-consuming Eldritch love and pleasure she was losing herself into.
How long they took her, and how many times they made her scream in the void she had no idea, but by the end of it Nusha swore that no matter what she would spend eternity in her lovers' embrace, and never, ever come to regret it.
"So, you are finally going to take your throne?" asked Shub-Niggurath.
"It's about time." sarcastically remarked Nyarlathotep. "You could have done that the morning after you and mother first fucked like animals!"
"Our King wanted to build up his reputation, first." Yog-Sothoth pointed out. "And I think we can all agree that he was wildly successful at doing so. Now, when he will take the Throne, it will be as someone who will have already changed Reality forever, rather than as a complete unknown and newcomer."
"He is King of the Eldritch. That title alone carries with it more power than any other in the omniverse. Just having mother there to cast her shadow upon all of Reality while he made his will clear would have seen him obeyed by the vast majority of the Prime Multiverse… and beyond." the Crawling Chaos pointed out, and to be fair, she had a point.
"Beloved wanted to do things like this, and it worked. And now we can finally have both our thrones side by side and sit together as rulers!" squealed Azathoth happily, squirming on her chair from sheer happiness and beaming up at me with a brilliant smile.
A literally brilliant smile, as her white teeth glowed.
"I, for one, am grateful for the waiting time." bluntly said Lucy Miller, her ever-shifting coloured eyes narrowed in a glare up at me. "Because I know that you're going to make me the one in charge of things like the economy of the Eldritch Kingdom, and let me tell you, I've got my work cut out for me!"
"Well…" Kassogtha, as the weakest deity present, clearly was very nervous at the sheer concentration of power in the room we were in, but to her credit she didn't back down from speaking her piece. "For what it's worth, the pantheons of Earth had had some time to calm down, now that a few months had passed and the Earth hadn't suddenly been destroyed, the humans cursed with madness or anything like that. There was a lot of worry about what having the new King of the Eldritch being a human from another Earth would mean for the planet, but the fact that you've been pretty hands-off for now, beyond freeing Cthulhu and boosting the power of that former Eldritch Goddess who joined the Hindu pantheon, had calmed things down… Mostly."
"Mostly?" I asked with curiosity.
Kassogtha grimaced slightly. "Well, there's still a lot of concern about what having Cthulhu and his people back would mean for Earth and local divine politics. He's a Great Old One after all, a powerful one at that, and more importantly a very well liked deity. The number of Eldritch on Earth has been skyrocketing since the announcement of your rise to power, King Aeon, and it only grew after Cthulhu's return. So, yes… a lot of people are still worried about what your plans are."
I nodded. "Well, once I take the throne and finish the greater cosmic politics that will inevitably follow, I want you to inform the various pantheons of Earth that we'll have a proper divine meeting to go over how things are going to change from now on. There are a number of projects I want to take care of when it comes to Earth, and the sooner I get to work, the sooner I can see results."
"What exactly do you want for Earth, Beloved?" asked Aza, cutely tilting her head in curiosity.
I chuckled. "As a start? I want to create an unified plan for the end of the Masquerade, and the integration of Humanity from Earth in the greater cosmos."
Kassogtha sucked in a deep breath at that, and the other deities' eyes widened.
"It won't be immediate!" I quickly explain, raising a hand. "It'll be something that will take place over decades, at the very least. But yes: Mankind on Earth is already starting to explore the solar system, and I don't need to point out to anyone here that a lot of effort is being spent on making sure that Humanity remains unaware of just how many species they are surrounded by, even in the solar system alone. I want this enforced ignorance to end, and Mankind free to make their own choices with full knowledge of the truth of Reality… Or at least, a number of them including the existence of both aliens and the Supernatural."
"Not everyone will be happy about this, dear Aeon." warned Oedon.
My expression hardened. "I frankly do not care. I understand, even agree with, the reasons the Masquerade first came to be. But its purpose has been fulfilled, humanity has grown on its own, even if not without some serious growing pains along the way."
Looking at you, 20th century.
"Thus, I have made my decision." I declared with all the authority of a King passing judgment. "The Masquerade shall end, and Humanity on Earth shall begin a new era: One of Truth, enlightenment, and prosperity! The Age of Man is over. Let the Age of Mysteries begin!"
A.N: Alright! Here is the next chapter in which we continue the events of Love Azathoth!
And in this chapter, I conclude the side arc about Nusha and her people, as Oedon proceeds to trash a mad god like an unruly child, while looking damn good while doing it!
With Uvhash dead, Nusha bedded and her people free to prosper, the Void Arc is thus officially over!
Now begins the next story arc: Aeon vs Divine politics!
Time to meet Yhaweh, but also the various pantheons of the cosmos and after that, those of Earth!
Special guests to come: Tifa, Aerith, but also Frieren and co, and more besides!
We're in for a wild ride, as Aeon finally goes on to recruit people and shape Reality to his will in many different ways!
Still, with all that being said, I hope you all enjoyed this update! Next time, we enter the preparation stage of Aeon claiming his throne, at long last!