My magical aura encompassed the entirety of Yggdrasil HQ, the Uchiha and Uzumaki clans most powerful immediately appearing, their eyes trained on me with shock and awe masking the majority of their expressions. I ignored them. Next my Sidhe nature flexed like a whip within the overarching aura I exuded. The Mikaelson Family quickly flashed into the courtyard, Hope staring directly at me before glancing over to Itachi who tried his best not to show his care for the girl. Klaus was positively ecstatic that something was finally happening, his boredom and bloodlust barely having something to slake itself upon as of late. Elijah was pensive and brooding, his hand coiling around Hayley as she simply crossed her arms, waiting.
A Halo blared into existence above my head whilst the fires of Hell crackled around its' edges. At the same time as those two diametrically opposed forces fought for dominance a powerful shadow consumed all of the colour from around me, the darkness shrouding my clothes. All of my command seals turned a dark, sickly, crimson as Twitch immediately emerged, a command spell not even being needed this time. The Servant was positively thrumming in energy as she sported rather slutty clothes.
My interest was drawn to my own emotions however as a rage and anger flared through me. This swelling of emotion wasn't focussed on Luther or my enemies though, it was concentrated upon myself... The fae nature had made me consider the enmity with my enemies an issue for the future, or at least a mild inconvenience. I had gotten so lost in my whims that I had even been forgetting to create games and focus on them. That advanced information had confirmed that thread of thought as it revealed the nature of Sidhe. To shorten it down, I was essentially more prone to flying towards my fancies. A pretty woman? I'd fuck her... Why? Because... Simply, because... That was why I leapt at the magical world. That was why I had forgotten about my quests. THAT, was why I had failed to make more games and focus on expanding my player-base!
I had supreme willpower and Occlumency but they were useless in front of this tidal wave of anger. 'I was such a fool!' The information had acted like an enlightenment, waking me up from my stupor, from my species-based wanderlust. A scowl flickered across my features despite my best efforts to snuff it. Everyone in the square flinched.
"Freya, what is going on...?" Elijah drawled his words in his typical aristocratic pomp.
"We're going to war is what." Silence descended on everyone as they considered the venom I cloaked my words with, the sheer hatred and anger that hung over the word 'war', like the topping to a succulent ice-cream or desert.
I growled as I felt the familiar mind of Dracula slowly walking out of the crowd, his persona currently set to Alucard-mode as he clapped happily. "Ohhh, how I've wanted to bathe in blood again... You're promising to be much better than that bitch Integra..." His voice was layered with sexual tension, underscored by mild attraction and practically oozing bloodlust.
"Good, you'll kill some of the more annoying fuckers." From his emotional aura I could tell he almost soiled himself right there and then. Flexing my power I craned by neck over towards Itachi and Naori, the two of them practically glowing with Chakra as they now had access to all of Nature's Chakra; within a certain radius.
"Itachi, Naori... Go kill Madam Hydra. She is one of our enemies and running an organisation known as Hydra that is operating within Shield. Contact Natasha Romanov and Fury, they will potentially be of some use to you." They nodded before vanishing into smoke, their speed insane compared to normal humans.
"Klaus, Elijah. If you would be so kind as to go and chase down Wilson Fisk, otherwise known as Kingpin? He is the underground 'ruler' of their little group." Elijah looked close to asking questions before Klaus grinned menacingly and simply sped away with him at blindingly fast speeds, almost reaching the basic level of the Speed Force.
Minato, Kushina and Mito glared at me, frustrated that they weren't given missions at the same time as the Uchihas. I couldn't give a fuck though. "Minato, Kushina, Mito. You will all target a man who is not necessarily our enemy, Dr. Doom. He is the king of Latveria and simply joined Luther's boy band to get back at Reed, who is now dead."
"So capture him?" Minato was dead serious in tone as he asked my confirmation.
"Yes. Hardest request given to the most capable." Mito smirked in thinly veiled content before she nodded and turned, her 'daughter' and son-in-law following behind her as they quickly used Fuinjutsu to teleport. That particular power had only grown in my absence, a void In my knowledge I'd have to fix.
My eyes quickly found Twitch who was jumping around in glee as I latched onto her with my gaze. "Twitch! I want you to find every single piece of dirt within my games, from anyone, and use it to absolutely bury anyone related to the group called 'Illuminati'." She saluted like some sort of soldier before vanishing in a blast of confetti.
"Uchiha. You will find a man named Winston... He runs a group of assassins known as 'The Continental' in New York. Bring him to me." With small gaps in-between, the shinobi all began disappearing, substituting or outright teleporting. They were out of my psychic range within minutes as they blazed towards the massive city of New York.
"Uzumaki... Find me Tahlia Al Ghul. Bring her here, alive... I have a friend who would no doubt have interest in her. Plus, he is rather annoying with how persistent she has been attempting to find me." Much like the Uchiha the Uzumaki all dispersed, many 'Dattebayos' whispered as they all moved towards the goal.
Naruto, Yuna and Hinata all stood there staring at me. They were waiting for me to give them something to do.
"Yuna, Naruto, Hinata... How do you feel about causing chaos in a prison named Nurmengard?" Chaotic grins spread across all of theirs faces as a cake was already summoned in Hinata's hand. "FUCK YES!" Yuna shouted it aloud, but they were all thinking it. I couldn't help the grin that broke out after her rather abrupt shout.
'They are going to fear the day in which they shot down my fucking Jet and almost killed my women!!! ' My mind growled in anger at myself and them... I would get revenge and by fuck will it be sweet.
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In the Heart of a club...
"Shaw, you must be utterly daft!?" The man sitting across from me was annoying. His sickly yellow 3-piece suit drove me up the wall and made me quiver at the thought of spreading his insides over the dreary wallpaper that made up this dreary, dingy, bar.
This place was called a club though I distinctly felt it was more akin to a festering pit of vile cretins, sub-humans and honestly inferior species. Mutants would never, should never, associate themselves with these type of establishments... Especially ones run by vampires... 'And yet here I am' I mused to myself as I watched the lump of lard in front of me whale on about his plans and his business dealings and how doing what I said would affect him. 'Such a putrid, stinking, pissant...' His voice droned as a relaxed expression quickly took over from his previously nervous appearance. The sound of his own voice was bringing him confidence. I could not stand that.
"Shut up, insect. Either you comply with my demand or I call upon all of your debts and bequeath unto you the insipid garbage heap that is poverty and powerlessness."
Yet again the blob wasted oxygen with his invaluable and begging words. No concise answer was given, no tact was retained, not that he had that in the first place. 'I should just cave in his skull... Watch his singular braincell slink out of his mostly vacant brain.' The thought was intoxicating but ultimately unbecoming... Even in this 'club', I had standards, and they wouldn't be breached, especially not for this vile puddle of human filth.
"I-i, why do I need to cut off business with Luther...? He pays well and a lot of money is linked to your businesses!" He was trying to dig information out of me. I realised it as soon as he stuttered, the man was a treacherous little worm and had obviously been payed off by the insatiable little rapist that Luther was!
"Enough. Your use has met its end. The chess board no longer needs you, and all of the pieces are on the same wavelength. I'd thank you for your service, but I don't thank lesser beings." My hand wrapped around his skull, the vivid thought, no... wish, from earlier becoming a reality as his skull popped and snapped. Blood sloughed out of his orifices and the newly made holes within his face, snot joining it in a somehow more disgusting display than he had already managed. The revolting nature of humans would never cease to amaze me...
Of course screaming ensued throughout the 'club', but that didn't concern me. After the government's crackdown of all supernatural forces the world was already used to violence from the superior races, Mutants, Meta Humans, Inhumans... It mattered little now and made my job all that easier. More so, it made the council's job easier.
Flicking my hand free of blood and cleaning them on the man's sickly yellow suit I watched as the cattle all called the police, the few vampires still around at this time in the morning watching me with trepidation. I scoffed. Vampires thought themselves so superior but they were just useful pawns. I'd used a few of them in the past to keep Blade busy, the man digging into several businesses that I had been working in tandem with a Vampire prince in... Rubbing my fingers together I sighed slightly, standing and surveying the room.
I'd pay more attention to the details if they weren't all pathetic. Bronze décor mixed with milky-green wallpaper, mixing into a garish pink bar with fake peacock feathers and a rather ugly transvestite... It was enough to make anyone gag, let alone the superior races. How humans and Vampires found this tasteful was beyond me. Shaking my head I slowly walked out of the bar. My goal hadn't fully been achieved today, though the somewhat better result of the scenario played out. Now that the middleman was killed no business deals could take place unless Luther came to me, a mistake he would not make if he was smart. Which he was. A most vexing trait for an inferior to have, but that was fine, we would win eventually... It would just take time.
Now I just had to leverage my connections with the Republic Senate in that wonderful game... Then I could square Luther out of the virtual real estate market and by relation, the Illuminati. A smile finally broke my face as I imagined the petulant face of my enemy brought to frustration, rage and desperation before me. The image was so vivid I could almost taste it.
'Mmm, let us just hope that, that, Freya... Doesn't poke her nose in where it isn't desired.' Sirens waled in the distance as I slowly entered into my car, a chauffeur slowly pulling out as the mundane vehicles all screeched to a stop at the club; only moments after we pulled away into an adjacent block. "To the board, Pawn."
"Yes, Black King."
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