The air was heavy with the scent of decay and death as the unknown figure stood before the ancient altar, surrounded by the faint glow of candles that seemed to dance in the darkness. On the ground, a complex magic circle was etched in crimson, painted with the figure's own blood. The intricate symbols and runes seemed to pulse with a malevolent energy, as if they were alive and feeding off the figure's life force.
The moon cast an eerie glow over the scene, illuminating the figure's pale skin and the dark, crimson liquid that flowed from her veins as she cut herself repeatedly to fuel the ritual. Tears streamed down her face as she poured her life force into the dark ritual, her body trembling in agony with each cut of the ritual dagger.
The words of the ancient incantation echoed through the night, a haunting melody that seemed to summon the very darkness itself. As the ritual reached its climax, the figure's body began to glow with an otherworldly energy. The air around her seemed to distort and ripple, as if reality itself was bending to accommodate the power she sought to unleash.
The magic circle beneath her feet pulsed with an intense, dark energy, as if it was a conduit to the very depths of the abyss. The figure's voice grew hoarse from screaming, her body weakened by the loss of blood and the strain of the ritual. Yet, she pressed on, driven by a singular purpose: to break the seal that held the greatest demon queen, Bloodest Nerfanaa, captive.
With a final, anguished cry, the figure completed the ritual. The air erupted in a blast of dark energy, and the ground shook beneath her feet. As the figure collapsed, a presence stirred in the depths of the abyss, awakened by the ritual's power.
The darkness seemed to coalesce into a figure, a presence that watched the unknown figure with cold, calculating eyes. The figure's body lay still, her life force fading, but her purpose had been fulfilled. The seal was broken, and Bloodest Nerfanaa was free.
The darkness closed in, and the figure's vision began to fade. In her final moments, she saw the demon queen's face, twisted in cruel amusement. The figure's screams were drowned out by the sound of her own heartbeat, and then, there was only silence.
The ritual was complete, and the darkness had been unleashed.
Bloodest Nerfanaa's eyes gleamed with malevolent intent as she gazed at the mortal woman. "And you, dear one, are...?" she asked, her voice dripping with honeyed sweetness.
The woman, still crying, barely managed to whisper her name, "Olivia."
Bloodest Nerfanaa's smile grew wider, her lips curling upward in a cruel arc. "Ah, Olivia," she purred. "You have freed me, and now, I shall grant you a wish. What is it that you desire most in this world?" While she licking her lips
Olivia's body trembled with weakness, her voice barely audible. "This world...is full of evil...Make them pay for me."
Bloodest Nerfanaa's eyes seemed to light up with excitement, and she leaned forward, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "Your wish is my command, dear Olivia. You must rest and find peace."
"But there's payment for that " nerfanaa seem heartbroken said
"G-get my soul as a payment " Olivia painfully but managed to say that word make nerfanaa grin wider
"Don't worry my dear your sacrifice will not going vain"
As Bloodest Nerfanaa spoke, she reached out with a dark, ethereal tendril and touched Olivia's forehead. Olivia eyes widened in terror as she felt her life force begin to drain away.
Bloodest Nerfanaa's eyes gleamed with an otherworldly hunger as she absorbed Olivia soul. The woman's body went limp, her life force extinguished, and Bloodest Nerfanaa's power surged, growing stronger with each passing moment.
With Olivia soul absorbed, Bloodest Nerfanaa stood tall, her presence radiating an aura of dark power. She gazed out at the world, her eyes burning with an inner fire.
"Now, let the world tremble before me," she whispered, her voice like a promise of doom.
Bloodest Nerfanaa's eyes gleamed with dark intent as she gazed at Olivia's lifeless body. She reached out a hand and touched the woman's forehead, her fingers trailing down to her chest.
With a whispered incantation, Bloodest Nerfanaa began to chant, her voice weaving a spell of dark magic. The air around her seemed to ripple and distort, as if reality itself was bending to accommodate her power.
As she spoke, a dark, ethereal energy began to flow from Bloodest Nerfanaa's body into Olivia. The woman's corpse began to stir, her limbs twitching as if animated by an unseen force.
Bloodest Nerfanaa's eyes burned with an inner fire as she poured her own soul into Olivia's body. The woman's corpse began to take on a new form, her skin glowing with an otherworldly energy.
The demon queen's power surged, and Olivia's body rose from the ground, now a vessel for Bloodest Nerfanaa's soul. The woman's eyes, once dull and lifeless, now burned with an inner fire, a testament of smaller portions of demon queen is conceal
Bloodest Nerfanaa, now inhabiting Olivia's body, smiled, her lips curling upward in a cruel arc.
"Ah, this mortal shell will serve me well," she whispered, her voice dripping with malevolent intent. "With this body, no one notice that I'm back"
Bloodest Nerfanaa, still adjusting to her new vessel, Olivia body, suddenly felt a strange sensation. A holographic display materialized before her eyes, casting an eerie glow over her surroundings.
The display read:
[Hunter Name: Olivia Oliver
Power: Psychic
Rank: E]
Bloodest Nerfanaa's eyes widened in confusion, her mind reeling from the sudden appearance of this...system? She had no idea what it was or how it worked.
"What's...?" she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper. She stared at the display, her eyes scanning the information as if searching for answers.
The system displaying Olivia Oliver's information suddenly turned red, flashing "ERROR" repeatedly. The display began to malfunction.
As the system faltered, a new display materialized, overlapping the original one. This new system displayed a different set of information:
[DEMON QUEEN; NERFANAA ORLEANS
POWER; DARKNESS VOID
RANK; SSS]
The original system, still malfunctioning, began to display a new message:
[ERROR; POWERFUL DEMON
DELETING
CHECKING THE DATA]
[ANNOUNCEMENT TO ALL HUNTERS: DEMON QUEEN REVIVE]
The two systems seemed to be in conflict, with the new system asserting Bloodest Nerfanaa's true nature and power. The original system, however, appeared to be trying to delete or suppress this information.
Bloodest Nerfanaa's eyes widened in confusion as she attempted to use her dark magic to intervene.The attack she unleashed surged through the system and violently hit the wall, causing it to be destroyed."
"Hey, what are you-- explain to me," she demanded, her voice firm and commanding.
The system's display flickered
The system's display trembled for a moment, as if shaken by the sudden turn of events. Then, it stabilized, returning to its normal blue hue.
[SYSTEM STABLE
AWAITING COMMANDS]