Heavenly Opposers-Chapter 276 - 275-Blood Births Blood.
The raw madness the two of them shared was now coming together, the two of them meshing and twisting and twirling, creating a disgusting scene as the red death around the room started to get heavier, the calm expression that hid the monsters behind melting away as Raena’s face twisted together, with her eye red as blood, she spoke.
"Enough! Stop this!"
"Simple, control the bloodlust then," Azrail replied, to which Raena’s expression only turned for the worst, her eyes burning red with her twisted expression as she screamed.
"Stop!... Stop!... Stop!... Stop!... Stop!... Stop!... Stop!... Stop!... Stop!..."
She screamed, holding her head, no doubt fighting against the voices in her head, telling her to kill Azrail, to absorb the bloodlust of the ones she has killed, and ascend into an even higher plane of death and blood, the frenzy to kill and to grow, the heart that feels utmost hate towards every life that has made her life worse, thriving within her heart.
’The heart of the greatest innocent will be the strongest blood when corrupted.’
Before Raena fell to being locked up and treated like an animal, she used to have the gentlest heart and the utmost belief in love, the power that showed her that she would be able to achieve everything as long as she believed in it, the trusting heart the evil likes to corrupt the best because the bloodlust from it will be the purest one.
And inversely, it means it would be the hardest one to deal with, too, the broken mind formed from suffering, from trying to hold hope and failing, from fighting against everything that comes their way to finally bend and break. Those minds are the hardest to fix, and in a sense, there is no fully fixing them either.
The new mind that will be formed will have its broken fissure, the only thing Azrail will be able to do is to lead the newly formed mind in a new direction. Yes, her life was hell, but now that it’s better, she has to choose: will she lay in the past, unable to get out of her own hate, or would she break past it to reach heights she would never have before?
Thus, Azrail, with a smile, stood up from his seat, his eyes focused on the suffering Raena, who was somehow barely stopping herself from jumping in and trying to kill Azrail. To which Azrail slowly started to maximise the bloodlust coming out from his body. Before he used it to match it towards Raena, mixing it and helping her, but now that has changed.
’There is a reason the supreme status held strong for millennia between the ones of bloodlust.’
Azrail mused as his bloodlust started to grow higher and higher. With it, the trembling of Raena’s body changed. Before, it was one of desire to get him, but now it has changed. Now, the rampaging desire inside Raena is slowly coming to understand whom it is messing with.
The red bloodlust from Raena, that pitiful colour that seemed to shine, now disappeared. The bloodlust from Azrail started to take over the room. The screams of agony started to be heard within the whole room, the dead bodies of millions starting to flood the ground, the ceiling, and every place Raena could keep her eyes on.
Their anger-filled, hate-filled gazes fully fixed on Azrail, their red swarming hands curling and shuffling all over Azrail, holding his body, pulling him close, keeping him, trying to pull him into the hell he had thrown them to, their screams now the loudest one in the room, the eyes of Azrail now redder than blood.
His hair was now splashed with the colour red, blood seemingly seeping from it and falling to the ground, the trembling, the trembling of fear now overly clear as Raena started to tremble in her seat, the red eye of hers that seemed to want to take over her and make her into a beast now in full control.
The beast that had taken over now regretted it, the deepest fear and highest hierarchy of bloodlust is in front of it. The red death having now fully encased her body, her eyes filled with the greatest depth of resignation as Azrail now stood purely in front of Raena, who was now trembling, sitting on her sofa.
Her beautiful sinner body, her lustful body that, which even make saints question themselves, fully at the authority of Azrail. The power Raena, as a self, had inherited for giving birth to Valencia fully leaked, its charm being one of sexiness as it covered all over Raena, bringing her whole sex appeal to a whole another level.
The power mixed around with Raena’s natural bloodlust, creating a crazed, lust-filled bloodlust all around her, a unique approach that is very rarely ever seen in the cosmos being done as Azrail saw it all happen, his whole figure now enclosed in the red bloodlust, his figure not even being seen.
The only thing that could be seen within this redness was eyes redder than any blood and the hair dripping blood seemingly everywhere. Azrail had now become his bloodlust, his figure so humongous to the current Raena that all she could do was look up, look up at those red eyes scrutinising each and every part of her.
The red eyes seemed to be devouring her as the whole bloodlust started to swirl, the screams of the damned heard all around as the blood-red aura started to swirl all around Raena’s body, whose trembling only turned for the worst.
’Interesting approach.’
Azrail, the now fully formed personification of bloodlust, thought, his gaze thoughtful as he felt an immense desire to just let it all loose and indulge himself in the body of Raena, an effect her powers were having on him, but it couldn’t break through the royalty of bloodlust. To the current Azrail, she is at his mercy, free to do what he wishes of her.
’Healing her will take time, and if I take this route, there is a high chance she will be very dependent on me.’
Azrail thought as he watched the trembling body of Raena, sitting and whimpering on the sofa like a wounded beast, the red blood aura of his now fully encompassing her body, pushing it down as his mind went through different plans. He already came with one, and now, even looking at the other ones, it would seem the only best way now is to place the marker on her.
’Her beast side for blood will let loose at times, but it would never be like the beast she would become.’
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With time, Azrail will be able to take it all away, but it will take time, and there are chances some other problems may arise, but for now, this is the best way to deal with it. With that, the bloodlust moved, before Raena’s inner beast could even register anything, the aura of blood soon entered into Raena’s body.
She couldn’t do anything as the bloodlust of Azrail entered through her whole body, swirling through all her places, placing markers and reminders, while finally hitting at the central core of her beast, of her hate and bloodlust which swirled like no other, as it was soon devoured by Azrail, in part now becoming his.
The eyes of Raena trembled, and the beast gave one resistance before it completely surrendered to Azrail’s touch, the body of Raena hunching like a beast, after which the redness in Raena’s eyes disappeared, soon falling into a deep slumber, its loyalty and life now in Azrail’s hands.
’Sigh, this is why I don’t want to deal with these crazy bitches that walk the path of slaughter.’
Their dual personality of work is extremely annoying to deal with, and right now, Azrail has taken full authority over it. And he even went forth to push his own bloodlust into it, mixing it together and actually boosting the growth of the personality, ultimately reducing the time needed for the whole personality to grow.
’The dual soul route will take some time to complete.’
Even then, Azrail could already feel a headache coming his way because he already has a hunch of what changes the new personality, boosted by his bloodlust with ultimate loyalty, love, and desire for him, will bloom.
