User blog:ExdeathsBagel/The Cursed Angel (WWYD by Redknight910)

WWYD by Redknight910: http://monstergirlencyclopedia.wikia.com/wiki/Thread:674161

My heart skips a beat as my mentor and friend stands before me. It’s clear what she’s become: a Dark Valkyrie. A being of pure lust, not love as a Valkyrie is. She takes a step forward with a maniacal look on her face.

“I’ve found you, I’ve finally found you.” As she steps closer I notice her right arm is now a blade from the elbow down. My hand, already hesitant as it clasps the hilt in its sheath, is stopped dead in its tracks when she speaks again, “Stand down dear, or I’ll have to make you.”

“Beatrix,” is all I can say. My throat is dry but my eyes are wet with tears, “What happened?”

Beatrix inches closer, bladed arm still raised. “Isn’t it obvious? I have realized my feelings for you. Come with me, Thomas, to the Demon Realm. We can spend an eternity in pleasure and bliss.”

I knew better than to listen to her, one of the first lessons she taught me was of Dark Valkyries, sworn nemesis of the Valkyries. ''“A Dark Valkyrie is a being of pure lust, not love. It only sees the body, not the heart.” ''Beatrix told me years ago. She would always repeat it to.

“How did you-”

She interrupted me, “Who cares how it happened?!” She continued to approach me, clearly growing impatient. “What’s important is that we can finally express our love or each other! Besides,” Her expression suddenly became softer, “I’m still the same Beatrix you know and love.”

“No. No you’re not. Beatrix wouldn’t act like this, still,” I pulled out my sword, “That won’t make this any easier.”

She paused her advance, then burst out laughing, “My, my, you have balls after all! I love any man who puts up a fight!” She suddenly charged, closing the gap in a near instant with swing almost as fast. If I was half a second slower with my guard I was certain I’d have been bisected. I wasn’t fully braced however, and stumbled sideways, nearly falling. She continued her offense: a thrust to me. Parrying I stepped in, my sword aimed for her neck.

I stop at her skin, strangely enough only her neck was exposed admits her red and black armored body. Though I drew blood, I knew it was due to the shakiness of my grip and not due to any sort of impact. She seemed to expect this and chuckled. A punch from her free hand to my ribs knocked the wind out of me and sent me down to the ground.

“I know I’m not in any danger from you.” She says as she puts her foot on my hand holding the sword. “You can’t bring it on yourself to even hurt a hair on my head.”

“And you can? What happened to ‘I’m still the same Beatrix?’ The Beatrix I know would never hurt me, she’d-”

Beatrix crouched down and put a hand over a mouth, “Oh honey, you can’t say this is hurting you. If that’s the case, how will you endure when we get rough in the Demon World?” She said with a chuckle.

I used my free hand to reach into my pocket and pull out a small bottle of holy water. It was given to me by the local priest who knew me and Beatrix well. “Even the Queen of Demons will flinch from it my son, you can count on it!” He said as he gave it to me before I went to search for Beatrix.

I was prepared to use it on the demon or demons who I thought had captured Beatrix, not on her. With a shaking hand I threw it on her face. She shrieked and practically leapt off me, clutching her face in her hands.

I got up and charged, sword in hand and noticed the armor covering her body seemed to have an opening near her ribs. I charged forward with a thrust into in the opening, my blade must have met her flesh, because it was barley in the hole when she spun away. I heard what sounded like a metal case being pried open and noticed the red and black armor piece on the ground.

<p class="MsoNormal">With her back to me she quickly turned around and much to my shock, her bare waist was completely exposed, a small amount of blood from where the tip of my blade got her. I realized what I had to do, I relaxed. I can free her from this, this armor is just controlling her and I can free her! I just need to wait for openings.

<p class="MsoNormal">“You seem a bit more determined.” She noted, “Ready to put up a real fight?”

<p class="MsoNormal">I nodded, I knew my sword was still shaking in my grip, but my fear was mixed with determination. Hold on Beatrix, I’m going to save you. She charged forward with an overhead swing, I parried it in and as her blade was harmlessly sliding down my own I stepped in and got my sword in a wedge between her armor and skin.

<p class="MsoNormal">Not even her hand, the thumb of which was dangerously close to my eye, stopped me from popping the armor and exposing the right side of her ribs. As we stepped back I noted her armor was divided into many sections. Though undeterred, I knew my sword wasn’t the right tool for the job. Sheathing it, I pulled out my knife.

<p class="MsoNormal">This seemed to piss her off, “Are you serious? You can’t save me!”

<p class="MsoNormal">Yes. Yes I can Beatrix. Hold on, I know you’re in there, somewhere. Bringing a knife to a sword fight had its many drawbacks, parrying and guarding were now out of the question; I could only dodge. Beatrix swordplay was as fast as ever, and many times I found myself being cut, not to deep however. Something told me she was trying to save me for something. No, she’s trying to save me. She is in there!

<p class="MsoNormal">As our fight wore on and I managed to pop off more armor, her swordplay grew sloppier and sloppier. Although her speed remained the same it was honestly a pitiful sight to see the graceful Beatrix becoming reduced to furiously swinging her blade.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Growing tired?” I say as I evade a sloppy thrust, stepping to her outside and grabbing and twisting the cross-guard or her bladed arm to put her in a sort of arm bar. It was a rather incomplete one, as I kept her blade away from my side, as such she was struggling free.

<p class="MsoNormal">Before she could however, I managed to pry off all the armor on her blade arm, but by the time I finished she struggle free and the ensuing movement sliced my free hand, rendering it useless. Still, as she stepped back I looked at my progress, all of her amour was gone and much to my shock she was completely naked underneath. Her blade arm was fused to the flesh of her arm, I’m not sure how Beatrix would feel when she learned that, but I knew we could figure something out.

<p class="MsoNormal">The only piece left was over her genitalia, I swallowed hard, this was going to be tough. Beatrix, much to my surprised, seemed amused.

<p class="MsoNormal">Knocking the plate of armor, she said rather coyly, “Think you can pop this cherry, baby?”

<p class="MsoNormal">I didn’t say a word, just prepared for how I could do so. She didn’t wait for an answer anyway as she charged just as she always did. I evaded her swing which leaved her wide open for my counter. I didn’t have to ask myself how this was, I knew it was Beatrix gaining more and more control as I popped more and more armor off. And with this she would be free from the Demonic Energy controlling her.

<p class="MsoNormal">With a pop, I saw the armor fall the ground and Beatrix stood frozen.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Beatrix?” I stood up and met her eye level, “Beatrix, it’s me, Thomas.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Thomas” She said.

<p class="MsoNormal">“That’s right, now come on, let’s get you help.”

<p class="MsoNormal">I felt cold steel pierce me. Looking down slowly, I saw her blade was deep in me. I felt warm blood spread around my chest and looked up to see Beatrix’s face covered by a sickening grin.

<p class="MsoNormal">“How cute, you thought you could save me. Didn’t I tell I can’t be saved?!” She pulled out her bladed and I collapsed to the ground, the blood now pulling around me.

<p class="MsoNormal">“I thought we could get together and spent an eternity together. I even slowed down and lighten up in order to help you see my side, but you just had play the hero.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Beatrix,”

<p class="MsoNormal">“I’m off to find a man who can see my way. Farewell, Thomas.” She turned and walked away.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Beatrix,” I began choking on the blood pooling in my throat, ''“A Dark Valkyrie is a being of pure lust, not love. It only sees the body, not the heart.” ''Echoed in my mind.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Beatrix,” was barley audibly amidst my gurgles as she disappeared into the night. It was then that I realized how foolish I was. I looked up at the night sky, gazing at the heavens and offered a final prayer.

<p class="MsoNormal">I’m sorry, Beatrix.