User blog:Redknight910/WWYDAM Lilim A lost anonymous

Prompt:

you are a lilim

you just captured a city and recently turned it into a dungeon for adventurers. while you sit in the boss room chilling, you heard a cacophany of explosions, your demon horde sreaming in fear, and a faint sound of chaotic music. you don't have to wait till your doors were litterally DEMOLSIHED  by a green armoured titan of a man (judging by it's armour) you can actually see your corrupting aura fizzles out as it tries to touch the male and be replaced by his own aura of RAGE. he pulls out a pair of tubes welded together and put 2 red cylinders at the rear end and closed it.

"Do you have any idea how much all of this is going to cost to repair?" He aims the weapon at me and pulls the trigger, a rain of peelets flying towards me. With a roll of my eyes I catch the pellets and hold them out.

"Try again." He pulls out another weapon, firing more bullets at me, I catch those too.

"Are you done being difficult?" With an ungodly roar, he pulls out a silver weapon with green energy pulsing around it. He point's it at me, and fires a blast of glowing green energy with pulses coming off of it.

I grab my sword, holding it in front of me. All the energy goes through the blade, whih lights up in a dark purple energy. When the ball hit's my blade, it explodes, actually forcing me back a touch, and shattering my throne, the wall behind me, and the pillars on either side.

"Okay, now you've annoyed me." In a moment, I'd vanished and appeared behind him, thrusting my blade into his back. The armour manages to deflect the blade, which surprises me. He swings around with an arm, which I ttempt to catch, but the sheer force of it throws me back into a pillar.

"I am about to make you regret everything." I hiss, vanishing behind him and unleashing several powerful punches and kicks, actually cracking a plate of the strange, green armour, before a blast of energy from my blade slices one of the gauntlet's off. With that done, I make another jab, my blade moving faster than the eye can see, and penetrate the crack in his armour.

Twisting the blade, I force this madman to his knees, putting a hand to his helmet to try and work out how he got here, and why he's doing this. My mind is instead filled with a boiling anger, something deep down in his mind broken beyond repair by some horrific vision. It's so intense it knocks me back, the man rising with my blade impaling him. My mind is still reeling from the psychic backlash that I almost miss the roaring sound near my head.

Looking up I see a blade, serrated teeth spinning to chew through my flesh. I vanish, appearing behind him and grabbing his neck, throwing him across the room, through a pillar, and cracking the wall behind him. Somehow, this monster of a man stands, his ungloved hand dripping with blood.

Another primal howl of anger and pain and he charges me, firing the green energy blasts again. Without my blade I'm forced to channel it through my own body, filling me with searing power. When the blast impacts, it's as if a star struck me in the face.

I stand, raw, boiling power flowing through me, and in a moment of panic I force it out, directly at him. I make sure every trace of that power is emptied from my body, for fear it's what has driven this man insane. I fall to my knees, looking up to see him, armour shatters, bones bared, shaking with anger and pain.

He takes two steps, and I fear nothing can stop this man, before he collapses, my sword still piercing him. I collapse, the searing pain of the energy I'd absorbed forcing me to pass out. When I woke, my commanders were gathered around me, faces wrought with worry.

"Is it dead?" I asked, looking around. I'd been taken to my chambers, still intact, thankfully.

"Yes, but many of us fell before he reached you." I look at the girls before me, and sigh.

"I am sorry, dears. I sat on my throne as you were slaughtered before this beast. I will not make that mistake again." I rose, my body refreshed by the rest. "Now, we must mourn our fallen, reinforce our defences, and discover where such a creature came from, and how to stop another passing through. I stood, spotting my blade by the door, and grabbed it on the way out.

We searched for a week, eventually finding the remnants of some kind of magic. It took my finest mages a month to understand and counter the magical enery, ensuring such a portal could never open again in the area. The weapons that remained of the mysterious warrior's arsenal were destroyed, especially the energy weapon. We wouldn't risk whatever madness had taken hold of him to spread through our home.