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CHAPTER 82.1
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Maleficent the Glutton was now clad in a black dress paired with black net stockings and black high-heeled boots. In her right hand was a lily, Headmaster Kirk’s favorite flower. She stood among the students and faculty members of Transylvania Academy. But unlike those around her, she watched the memorial service of the academy’s father under his most beloved tree Ygdrasil with dry eyes.
She looked at her east and saw Matilda beside Apollo Sky crying her eyeballs out. A knowing smile appeared on Maleficent’s face as she watched the unlikely duo. She had been seeing the apprentice angel around her zombie friend lately and the reason why she did not talk to Apollo Sky about it was because Maleficent could see that her rotting friend was practically glowing around his presence. With Matilda wiping her tears with the handkerchief he had given her, he was speaking near her ear as if he was consoling her through his own way. Though she made him know that she was w
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“TELL ME THE truth, Gabriel. Am I really Aurora? Am I really that child’s mother? Did I really sleep with a demon lord? The grand duke of the Nether World at that! I sworn enemy!” Selaphiel paced back and forth in front of the guardian angel Gabriel the Faithful. She was inside his room to talk about the scene in the sacred meadow of the Ambivalent World. Specifically, her memory remained transfixed in that moment rather than the time when she often visited her in the dungeon because Selaphiel’s last encounter with winged Halfling made her chest throbbed with unknown ache, the dull ache lingered longer compared to the pain she would feel when she saw the grand duke of the Nether World.Gabriel the Faithful who was sitting on his lavish one-seater couch while reading, did not look up at the pacing guardian angel in front of him. His gaze remained fixated on the pages of the book he was reading as he opened his lips. &ldquo
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“I will believe it right away if you are only pranking us about your death rather than believing that you are utterly defeated by that damn demon king,” said Maleficent the Glutton.The sky was dark. Crows screeched, signaling the setting of the sun. The chilly pre-night breeze whipped the lone winged Halfling who was clad in her black-colored knightly uniform minus the presence of her brooch. Her silky waist-long raven hair swayed as her head was cast down.Darkness crept in chasing all the light away. The veil of the night was like the final nail to the coffin – the fact that Headmaster Kirk was really gone for even the great tree Ygdrasil was yet to bloom ever since the death of the sacred tree’s guardian.“I never strike you to be the denial type, Halfling,” said the voice from behind her. His voice was like a balm to a scalding surface that Maleficent the Glutton was currently feeling beneath her calm and collected fa&cce
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‘How is my father faring in the Nether World? As Levi told me, the the only demon lord who was not compelled because he is the wielder of darkness is my father. But Lucifer planned this out for many years, I know that he will come prepare. But who is the traitor among the other realms?’“Hmph!” Maleficent’s train of thoughts were cut when another hand grasped her nape and pulled her down. Eliciting a gasp as she opened her eyes, still not letting go of his left hand, she was met by his lips. Knocking her lips, seeking for entrance, in which she gladly accepted with equal fervent.Maleficent was now straddling her newly acquired lover. Tugging his hair as she created enough space between their chests, she answered his hungry ministrations. With their nose touching, she could feel him breathing below her. His bright red eyes seems to change colors into a darker one before he bit her lower lip – tugging it for a fraction of a s
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With her head lying on his bare chest while her legs linked onto his body with nothing between but body heat, the two enjoyed the night. The crimson and azure hue embers were peeking beyond the curtains before it could penetrate the drapes that surrounded the messy bed.Gone were the clothes the crown princess and her secret consort were wearing. They lay like trash on the bed’s feet after being discarded in a frenzied state moments later the waterworks had been dealt with. The sheets of the bed were wrinkled as if a storm wreaked havoc upon it, but it was not a storm nor a battle that transpired here – but a passionate exchange of body heat and bodily fluids.Maleficent did not know when she stopped counting how many times they did it. But when they reached the tenth time by midnight, she stopped caring about the three worlds and decided to enjoy her orgasms as she kept on repeating how much she cared for him in a delirious and toe-curling state.&l
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“It’s morning already, Damon. We should stop,” said Maleficent. Pushing his face from her chest, he only answered her action by tightening his arms around her upper torso.Maleficent was now lying on top of him. A flimsy robe separated their bodies just because the Halfling prince wanted to do it inside the tub. She thought she was the epitome of lewd but her lover brought the word to a whole kind of level. Though her position was very comfortable for her, Maleficent’s back was aching like crazy for the hours spent wrestling against each other – not that she did not like it.Damon the Prideful, son of Demon King Lucifer, groaned lowly but he did not push his hardened cock into her like he always did the entire night. But seeing that the sunlight was peeking through the curtains – he knew it was time for the rest of the Halflings in the House of Lamentation to wake up. “Fine.”
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"So much for trust, huh? So, Damon, is this the compulsion talking or you in general because I cannot see much the difference,” said Maleficent.Trust, the one word in which it was the first time for the prideful prince of the Nether World heard loud and clear yet it still was vague for him. Ever since he was thought how to count and to read, his responsibility as the demon king’s only offspring and son of his kind-hearted mother started to pile up. With his advance learning ability, he grew up faster more than those who were at his age. When kids around his age were yet to be acquainted with the way of the Malevolent World , Damon the Prideful was set to kneel in front of his father for the compulsion of loyalty.And like a child offered by a promise that no one would hurt his mother even when they were apart, Damon knelt before his father willingly.To live up with the expectations of the people around him especial
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The plan was set and the key characters of the play Maleficent would control were finally moving. The shadows swirled upon the closing of the portals she had opened for her vassals for the final instruction approved by Damon the Prideful, her once nemesis turned lover.A corner of Maleficent’s lips curled up upon remembering the expressions of her friends as they saw Damon the Prideful standing beside her with his right arm attacked to the back of her waist as if he was staking a claim for her in which she did not deem necessary yet he still insisted.Levi the Envious gawked at them; his eyes were wide as Gukasho’s. If she was not talking about something of grave importance, Maleficent was sure that she would cackle.Merlin simply gave Maleficent a knowing look before he dismissed the news by listening to her intently and dropping few suggestions for the last modification of the plan.Apo
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Sitting on a smaller throne-like chair made of bronze and gems, Maleficent hands rested on the armrests of her seat as scanned the chaos before her. Cheering for the slave warriors the Nether World folks betted on curses and applauds ricocheted inside the opened arena. Copper coins rained from the bottom part of the bleachers. Silver coins surpassed the trajectory of the coppers ones. While the golden shower of luxury fell from the second highest part of the arena, the seats for the aristocracy and nobilities.Bodies which died within seconds after entering the arena were dragged by the slaves owned by the fighting pit’s slaves. The fallen bodies were offered to the covered cages gifted by the demon king for this specially requested festivity. A separate group of slaves collected the coins, making the bearded fat-bellied merchant goblins to gleam with joy for supporting such request from the demon king since this event was not sponsored by the demon lords entirely. The
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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
