the ritual
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Unbeknownst to Percy, but as he slept, Hachishaku set up some runes, beginning his demonic transformation. The circle underneath his unconscious body glowed harshly, brightened by the symbols and runes empowering the spell. She glanced at the preadolescent teen in the center of the room, on the floor.
His body was soon covered in the same symbols as those upon the walls and floor, channeling Hachishaku’s yokai, her demonic essence, erasing his own human taint, and refilling it with the blood of a demon.
Percy’s unconscious body arched, and screamed, a bloodcurdling screech of pain and agony, as he felt his blood boil, “AHHH” his body twitched, and rolled around. Hachishaku just stared on, stoically. As she started chanting faster and casting more magic, going on further, uninterrupted by the demigod’s pain.
Percy’s eyes flickered open, showing a vacant expression, showing he wasn’t there, mentally, at the moment.
Percy’s point of view
‘I looked around, seeing nothing remotely similar to my bedroom, which is where I last remember being. The ground was a barren wasteland, dark, and depressing. I was about to try and walk around, when the scene shifted. All of a sudden I was in an ornate throne room, decorated lavishly. Staring around I saw a magnificent throne, exquisitely crafted. It stood rather handsomely, with its smooth dark surface. There seemed to be bursts of light moving, no staring closer, now I realize, they were planets moving across what can only be the galaxy. There seemed to be other elements on the throne as well, for on the armrests, there were tridents, swords, clocks, scenes of destruction, and words in ancient languages.
My eyes widened, there were now several women kneeling on the floor, paying respect and obedience towards the man who now occupied the throne. I recognized some of the women, there was Hachishaku and my mom, as well as some old classmates and teachers I know. There was even my two old baby sitters, ms. Hearth, and ms. Ease.
However, there were several, and I do mean several, others that I did not recognize, and what a variety it was. There were women with big breasts, medium breasts, small breasts. There were women with long hair, short hair, tall women, short women, brown haired women, blonde haired women. Women with black, or red hair. There were even women with odd hair with blue or even purple or even green hair.
The man sitting on the throne, however, who took my breath away. He radiated power. He stood at an imposing height, in mortal form, of six foot and eight inches. He was well muscled, not grossly muscled, but his muscles were shown clearly, and proudly. His arms were buffing and bulging. His eight pack chest was on display. His long hair was spiky, cascading down to the middle of his back. He stood up, and with a smirk on his face, he snapped his fingers, and armor formed on his body.
The armor was gorgeous. It was a shiny, glossy, black, with a blue and green trident crossing with another one, on the upper chest plate. The back held an omega symbol. The omega symbol glowed red, with the outer edges being white. There were two wings on his back, one pure white and the other pitch black.
The man waved his hand, and the world around us faded. The women dissolved into shadows. The man looked at me, and said, “did you like the view?” obviously referring to the beautiful women.
“who are you? Where am I? Why have you brought me here? Where is Hachishaku?” I fired off the questions, rapidly, like a machine gun.
The man looked amused, and said, “was I ever this impatient? Very well, in order of your questions, the answers are, I am you, or rather a demon aspect of you, from the future, as well as given form through power. I exist, not yet, but I will, what you are seeing now, is me, in my human form. You are in my home, in the demon realm, or rather, one of my homes. I brought you here, to help you understand some things. As for Hachishaku? She is in the basement, awakening the demon inside you.”
I was stunned, “what do you mean you are me? How can you be me, if you are much older than me, and don’t exist yet? You are in you’re human form, what does that mean? Where or what is the demon realm? How did I get here? Why did I come here? Why didn’t you come here, to the human realm? How do I have a demon inside me?” I was more confused now then before.
The man just rolled his eyes, and sighed, “okay, I will attempt to explain, pay attention, for I will NOT repeat myself. I am your demon counterpart, when humans are born, sometimes, a demon is born in the nether realm, or demon world, who is the counterpart to that human, the stronger the human, the stronger the demon. I am older than you and I am being brought into existence now, because of the gods, the fates, and the titans, due to their magic, and their divinity, I was brought through the time stream, the timelines and worlds have all been jumbled. My human form looks much different from my, or rather our, demon form. The demon realm is a plane of existence, that is separate from this one, a parallel world, if you will. Demons live and rule there.
I brought you here, to make you understand just what is going to happen now. We must merge into one being, normally we would fight for dominance, but as we are now part of the same being, it would be both pointless and a waste of time. I can’t be in the human realm, due to being to weak to take on a permanent physical form, I can exist spiritually, as well as non physically, but I have no real hard body, at the moment, which is the biggest reason I need to become one with you. Your father is Poseidon, arguably the strongest of the Olympians, and your mother Sally, descends from a long line of powerful people, demigods, legacies, some demons, priests, priestesses, and other powerful beings. Which in therefore, makes you one of the most powerful humans.” after his explanation, I stood there, absorbing everything he said, at least trying to understand everything, truth was I was still confused.
He must’ve noticed, for he just rolled his eyes exasperatedly. He looked at me, and without saying anything, grabbed my shoulder, and a bright, harsh, white light took over my vision, everything around me fading from my view. The last thing I registered, was his smirk, and his words, “don’t trust her.” before he disappeared in a burst of dust, before the dust covered my body, coating it.
Third point of view
the eight foot tall, vivaciously busty woman, watched as the young boy, that she had come to care for, change rather drastically. His hair grew longer, reaching down, right past his shoulders, his muscles became more pronounced. His teeth grew a little bit sharper, he had some fangs now. His arms and legs grew longer. His skin darkened a bit, the tan being a little more visible now. His previous four pack became a six pack. His aura now screamed both power and danger.
The man’s eyes flickered closed and then open again, there were the sea green eyes that the woman had come to love, gazing at her, with love showing in their aquatic depths. He groaned, as he got to his feet, “dam, I feel like I just got run over by the Minotaur. How long was I out?” Hachishaku looked at her mate, and smiled. “I am glad you are okay, I take it from the looks of things, the transition was a success? What happened, exactly, while you were out? How was the experience?” the man thought on how to answer her, to be honest, he wasn’t entirely sure himself, all he knew, was that he had more power now, some interesting powers at that.
“I met a man, while in the demon realm, spiritually I mean. We talked over some things, and he merged with me. I woke up here. Not really anything to tell other than that.” he answered her with a shrug. He honestly wasn’t sure how to feel about her, especially since he knew things about her now, that she hadn’t told him, and probably hadn’t wanted to tell him.
Thanks to his merging with the demon, he found out a lot of things, for example, he found out who his father was. He found out about there being deities running around, screwing over humanity, and not even caring.
More importantly? He found out that not only did the so called “ancient laws” not exist, for they were just an excuse for the gods to not be held responsible for their actions. It was rather sickening, to tell the truth.
So caught up in his own internal musings, the young demi demon god didn’t register the bodacious babe walking up to him, he did notice though, her smashing her lips to his. Her long tongue wrapped around his, sucking on it.
He brought his hands up, and putting one on the back of her head, he kissed her deeper, enjoying the taste of her mouth, while his other hand, grasped and squeezed her ass, what little bit he could anyways, they heard footsteps coming down the stairs, and the two separated.
Sally called out, “Percy, where are you? ”
not much happening here, but we saw Percy lose his humanity, and gain his demonic powers. We don't see the demons true form or powers or characteristics, but that will come later.
The threesome will be In the next chapter
after that it will be some raping, and enslaving going on.
I know there was no real fight between Percy and his demon form, but look at it this way, Percy would have lost, if the demon could fight.
The demon part I hope makes some sense, but it probably doesn’t to be honest. Look at it this way, you take all of these deities, they exist, and they fight one another often, thanks to all of that power, the barrier and layers between time and space are often torn or frayed. There is also something that the demon doesn’t know, in regards to him being here.
Now, a little question for you guys. Hachishaku, is she hiding ulterior motives towards Percy? Is she plotting something? Does the demon trust her? Has she been manipulative to Percy? I wonder :)
who was the demon referring to, when he said, “don’t trust her?”
The demon realm is going to play a part later, so yay not sure what else to adress here.