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2024-10-29 19:42:56Standing a good distance from the battlefield where blood and magic had been spilled for quite some time now, Apollo Sky the Loyal – whose white-feathered wings were spread out in the darkened skies of the Nether World – cocked his head. His cerulean eyes flashed with relief and wariness for even Maleficent the Glutton was given a chance by the Higher Creator of the realms, the irrefutable fact that an archangel had turned into a fallen one was something that Heavenly World could not let go of – especially his father.
“What are you waiting for?” Apollo Sky the Loyal, a guardian angel apprentice, did not beat around the bush. With glancing at the man beside him, he asked his father. Gone was the tremble in his voice. It had long vanished after seeing how Maleficent the Glutton defied the norms. A slap or two were the least of his concern. The well-being of his friends and the Transylvania Academy were Apollo Sky’s priority. After all, this w
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Standing above the unconscious and chained leader of the archangel, Apollo Sky the Loyal barely turned his head upon the hissing sound of Levi the Envious’ Basilisk.“Is he dead or unconscious now, Apollo? Because I very much prefer to be sure you know.” What followed was the Halfling’s weary-laden voice in which Apollo Sky could understand very well. After all, it was as if only yesterday where he was ready to die and roll for his father – but not now. Not now when he could finally live up to his title ‘Loyal’. Though he literally betrayed his father, and he got no justification for that, Apollo Sky found the meaning for it.For the apprentice angel, loyalty was a word fitted for the good of the realms – and not directed to a person. What would a mere loyalty to one being or creature do when it would not help the bigger picture?“He’s not dead. I don’t plan on being a fallen angel, thank yo
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Imagine a place where it was always night and you were waiting for the dawn that would never come – Damon the Prideful also known as the unbeatable tool of the Demon King Lucifer the Prideful. He was there. He grew up there. He grew up deep inside an ocean of vast emptiness. Damon the Prideful had no one to save him.The Nether World consumed everything, leaving only a sheer emptiness in its wake. Because of this, the halfling prince had become a hollow being as well.Though Damon the Prideful had a mother locked by his father to keep him on leash, Damon the Prideful had no one. He was a doomed outsider. As a child, he was once afraid of the dark – of what were lurking beyond the grimed veil.“Trample those who dare stand your path. Believe it, Damon, and you will have a chance to get your way out of this shithole. Do not let go of your anger, it will serve you will,” said his mother after their first encounter. The young halfling prince
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Lightning streaks littered the darkened sky, but for Damon the Prideful – the dawn had finally come back for him. For the first time, the faith he thought that had abandoned him was finally on his side this time and for once ever since he existed, Damon the Prideful was grateful to be born.Every speck of ash that swirled around Damon the Prideful seemed to freeze. The roars of the thunderclaps and lightning bolts seized from his senses. Every pore of his skin emitted warmth that cradled his frozen heart. And his blood pounded through his veins, singing one word ever since he locked gaze with a pair of emerald ones – Maleficent.Time froze for Damon. Gone were his titles.Damon the Prideful? Never. For what he had shown, after the tears he shed, the ‘prideful’ in his name would only be a mockery.Damon the Lost? Was he still lost when his dawn had come back? No.Damon was only Damon. Before he was a spawn or a to
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Grand Duke Beelzebub pushed both Maleficent and Selaphiel behind him as if a mere action could protect the two from the conniving eyes of the Demon King Lucifer the Prideful.But Maleficent had enough of the demon king’s crap. And so, she moved past her father and mother. Her wings took her right in front of the smirking demon king. Flying a mere couple of meters from the ruler of the Nether World in a matter of seconds, Maleficent cocked her head as she crossed her arms before her.“Are you sure you want to stay here and burn me and my dear ones for the sake of your petty entertainment, Your Royal Wickedness?” Maleficent the Glutton mirrored her opponent’s smirk.A pair of red and green clashed.“Maleficent!” On cue, the grand duke and the fallen angel appeared right beside the Glutton Heir. The lord of darkness was about to open his lips for a round of profanities for his daughter’s recklessness when Maleficent
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“You insolent halfling! I will not spare you nor your treacherous family!” The demon king of the Nether World flicked his arm to Maleficent’s direction. On cue, hellhounds – wolves from the pits of the Nether World – immerged from thin air.The hellhounds got their three eyes transfixed to the family of three. Three hellhounds from the demon king’s crimson flames multiplied to two – two for each Glutton family member.“Maleficent!” Her mother and father cried out when she whistled to draw five hellhounds from its pack before she flew to the Rancid City.Barely looking back at her parents, she yelled amid the rain of lightning bolts. “Don’t worry! I’ll keep them occupied! Take the big guy, dad! M-mom!”As Maleficent’s cheeks reddened, she failed to notice the hellhound going back to her parents. She was flying higher than intended and the hellhounds were losing focus away f
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Maleficent the Glutton could not contain the corners of her lips from stretching up after seeing the frowning face of Damon as she flew beside him. “So grumpy,” she mumbled under her breath.A scoff replied from her statement without even looking at her. Gaze fixated to the clash of green and red a couple of hundred meters away from them. Because of this, Maleficent was a hundred percentile sure that the halfling prince – her lover and past rival – was angry from what she did.Maleficent inched herself closer towards him – acting cute as she pouted her lips. She was sure that had she not died then she would never ever think of doing something like this. Before she died, Maleficent would consider pouting as an act of pettiness. But now, Maleficent realized that even for an immortal, life was still short. It was contradictory, yes. But dying from the holy relic of the bastard Gabriel the Faithful made her see things beyond the concept of imm
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“This is your grand plan?” Maleficent screamed amid the clashing roars of two infernal flames of red and green. Drenched from the tendrils of her hair to the tips of their limbs, Maleficent opened her arms to emphasize what she was saying. The darkness brought by the veil of mist did not help at all as lightning bolts seized to give illumination for them, a surge of black welcomed them. “How can I know that I am not attacking you instead of our fathers?”Amid the darkness, Grand Duke Beelzebub the Glutton and Demon King Lucifer continued their exchange of powers – not caring a damn thing about their surroundings. They had one thing in common and that was to finally scorn their rivals after years and years of enduring it in.Selaphiel the Fallen on the other hand was flying atop the ongoing clash of demon bosses as she covered her lips with both of her hands. An occasional gasp would escape from her trembling lips whenever her ex-husband wo
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“Maleficent,” said Grand Duke Beelzebub the Glutton. His tone was even as his gleaming emerald eyes did not dwindle. It was as if he was not showing any filial piety for his daughter.“Dad,” Maleficent replied on equal tone though every fiber of her being was trembling and was one the verge of submitting. On instinct, shivers ran down Maleficent’s spine as she stared at her father’s emotionless yet predatory eyes. It was alert but unfeeling. Somehow, at the back of her mind, she could tell why her mother was not able to aide her father right away. He was totally giving off a deadly aura, a befitting image for the demon lord who held dominion over the darkness of the worlds. The way he was staring at Maleficent, the latter could perfectly see that her father was not really seeing her.The way he lodged a knot deep between his brows and the way he cocked his head, it was as if he was assessing her if she was a prey or a predator. Malef
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Maleficent stared at the gates of the Transylvania Academy. A pair of black dragon-like wings folded behind her as she landed a few meters before her alma mater. She did not know why, but it felt like a long time since she was here yet in reality it was only a few weeks.She could still remember the first time she saw this school, she did not think that she would value this place so much. Maleficent never thought that she would treat this academy as a place closest to home. For the past years of her life, even though she grew up in a foster home, Maleficent could not sense any sense of belong there – not until she met the people she grew to care about in Transylvania Academy.That was why, in that illusion, she was able to see the light at the end of a seemingly endless loop of despair. The shackles of the past? She was already free from it. All thanks to those who trusted her, cared for her, and loved her despite the horns and gigantic wings.For those who trusted Maleficent despite
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Before Maleficent 's mind shatter to the endless stream of torment, a warm aura enveloped her curling and shaking body. Like a cocoon of protection, it soothed her mind, body, and soul.Though ethereal, Maleficent was familiar with the warmth being emitted from the crimson-colored aura around her. With teary eyes, Maleficent stopped shaking and screaming words of helplessness and profanities."Sshh.. Stop crying, little Halfling." A deep and warm voice vibrated within her, muting the wicked one. The voice continued, "Remember, amidst the painful memories you have, you have bright ones as well. For every step you take back you forward thrice the distance from the past. Why? Because you have us and we have you. You are not alone anymore.""I.. I am not alone anymore?" "Remember... Where you surrender yourself to this prince. Like I said, there will be no going back. The moment you accepted me, there is no more turning back... little Halfling."Where I surrender myself?Flashback...“I
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"Stop it! Stop this!" Maleficent was now hysterical. Even with her efforts to stop the wicked voice from spewing nonsense in her mind over and over again. "Stop spouting nonsense!""Hehehe! What nonsense? All chatters of these are facts! They are flashbacks from your memories!""You're right. These are all memories so it is now part of my past." There was now a hint of strength in Maleficent's voice."Foolish woman indeed! Hahaha! You... You will feel that familiar sense of loss and pain once more, Daughter of Greed!"Maleficent's heart pounded which immediately dimmed the small ray of light for Maleficent. "Wha-What do you mean?""Like what happened to that time when you almost that Halfling Prince, you will feel that helplessness and fear and sorrow once more sooner than later! But this time, you will lose him for eternity! Hahaha!"Flashback..Maleficent was too fixated on using her ability as the wielder of the darkness that she stupidly failed to realize the dwindling state of he
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"My father knows why I did that! You can't brainwash me!" Maleficent the Glutton found her strength as she stood. Her gaze followed the swirling black smoke around her. "He won't abandon me!""Ting! Ting! Ting! You are wrong again! Haven't you remember? He once abandoned you! Hahahaha! Foolish girl!"Flashback... “Please, leave me alone,” said the Halfling, “I…I don’t want to see you anymore. So please, throw away all the guilt that you have in your heart and know that for a short period of time, you made me feel the emotions I thought I would die without.” The Halfling cleared her throat as if a lump was lodged in it before she continued. “Please respect my decision.” On cue, the torches that littered the prison cell were engulfed by a cluster of shadow for a fraction of a minute, deeming the entire prison cell for a small period of time that it was almost unnoticeable. People would believe that it was the grand duke who lost his composure during his visit, but Damon the prideful
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Maleficent shook her head. Both of her hands were now covering her ears yet it did not lessen the malicious whispers that seemed to resonate within her mind — within her soul."You are a child of misfortune!""Your existence is a mistake!""Maleficent, you are a child of disaster. No. You are the disaster yourself. You bring pain wherever you go!"Hot tears continued to trickle down Maleficent's chin as she closed her eyes tightly while shaking her head profusely. "No! You're wrong! I still have father!""Fool! You are your father's greatest heartache! He regrets that he brought you back from the mortal world!"Flashback...Grand Duke Beelzebub the Glutton lost the will to live the moment he thought he lost his wife. His misery did not lessen when he had to let go of his daughter and watched her grew up from the sidelines as one of her shadows. He had foolishly thought that it would all soon go away the moment he would take her from the wretched mortal world – or so he thought. He fai
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"When you died, you angered the heavenly law!"A frown painted on Maleficent's face as she watched the image of Damon vanished once more, replaced by a dark smoke swirling around her. "Why? How did I anger the heavens?"A vicious laughter resonated within Maleficent's sea of consciousness. "Fool! You just took an archangel from the heavens!"Flashback...SELAPHIEL, a newly bloomed fallen angel, quivered upon the howl of sorrow that she had heard amid the cackles of the thunderstorm that loomed the entire Rancid City. Perhaps it was guilt that made her froze rather than to race to where the sound was coming from. It was as clear as the lightning bolt that littered the darkened skies of the Nether World who screamed those anguished laden screams. The disparity dripped from every letter of the word he cried from the top of his lungs.“Maleficent, my baby girl…” Translucent droplets fell from her eyes as her chest tightened upon the very thought of losing her child before she could even h
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Maleficent the Glutton, who was now tugging her horn while tears trickled down her face, willed herself to stand up from being slumped."No... I will protect my parents so that... So that nothing will happen to them." Though Maleficent's voice was barely a whisper, it was filled with determination.But a mocking voice resonated in the darkness once again. This time, it did not belong to Maleficent's mother's voice but from Damon!"Liar! You died because you are weak! So how can you protect us?"Flashback...“Indeed. Farewell.” Maleficent whispered. On cue, a roaring sound elicited from behind him before he was taken by the looming shadow of the gigantic winged serpent.After her last two words, the entire arena had turned into one extensive domain for Maleficent. Her emerald eyes glowed more than ever at that exact moment; the song of battle cries echoed from her mouth as she screamed, flipping her position. Now, she was the one sitting atop the shell-shocked Gabriel the Faithful.“Di
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Lost in a train wreck of vicious thoughts whispered by the man called Steffan along with the cries of Maleficent 's mortal victims, the Glutton heir started to crumble."I... I have my family..." Maleficent, though it was a whisper, tried her earnest to fight the malevolent thoughts that wreck havoc in her mind.But a mocking laughter echoed within Maleficent's mind that made her freeze. It was not the malicious laughter that made her stop from her tracks, rather, it was the familiarity of the voice.On cue, Steffan's face turned to a silhouette of Aurora — Maleficent's mother. Gone was the warmth in her eyes as she glared at the shell-shocked Maleficent."How do you know that I am genuine with your fickle family obsession, dear daughter?" "N-No way...""I did it once. What's stopping me to do it one more time?"FLASHBACK…“That? That w-woman is my mother?” With widened eyes, shivers wracked her body as if a bucket of cold water splashed her rigid standing form. The glowing embers of
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"What I want? I want you to remember that a sinner like you is not allowed to feel any emotion but fear. Think of it as a payment for all the lives you carelessly took back when you were at the Mortal's Realm, Maleficent."With one statement, it sucked Maleficent the invisible shield of her title as Maleficent the Glutton as if she was back to what she was before she met her father.Flashback 3:THE STALE colors of her ceiling welcomed her when she woke up briskly. Her ragged breathing and her sweat-covered shin were not a new thing for Cent. She spent her seventeenth year dreaming as if she was being chased by something ominous only to wake up abruptly when a pair of large flaming hands engulfed her. This vicious cycle became a regular thing for her since she celebrated her seventeenth birthday. And now, with her eighteenth birthday just two days from today, her nightmare became longer and hotter in a sense as if she was soaked to be boiled.Glancing at the alarm clock on her side ta
