Finis Chaldea

It seemed offensive to avoid looking. Was that truly all there was to it? One would think not, as there was an amount of interest present that the Demon could see from lightyears away. Was it a desirous interest? Not wholly, it seemed, but not quite the opposite either. He'd have to ensure that desire was awakened. In the meantime, Anu was fending off whatever force rended him immobile. He would not have some filthy creature of darkness trample upon his most divine union, which transcended faith and all perceivable slights! Struggling his way forward by the millimeter, he groaned. "Get your disgusting hand away! Do you underestimate me, the one true God of this world?! I cannot be supplanted by the likes of you!"

Oh? What an interesting little statement. "Supplanted?" the man questioned, seeming genuinely curious. "Why would I want your little title? I'm rather fond of... Demon Lord instead. What do you think?" he asked further, squeezing the breast of Ki with greater purpose.

Speaking of Ki, she had something to admit. She didn't understand his groping, but had nothing against it or anything else he'd done thus far. Anu strongly disagreed, apparently. Oh well. Maybe he should show them both a little something. "Delsgade," he chanted. Darkness consumed all of Mt. Mashu in a moment, its fading giving way to a new venue. Delsgade was the name of the Demon King's castle within the void; he had every ability to summon it to wherever he wished. Here and now, the trio of old world beings stood amidst the full glory of the Demon King's throne room. Anu could take the place of the peasant, while the Demon and Ki stood just below the stairs to a massive, almost gothic-looking throne. "So, what of Anu's would I want if I have this?"

Another question had been asked, and Anu had an answer for it. "Obviously, my wife!" he said. Once again, the Demon looked confused. "Your wife? Hmm. I suppose there is a hint of you in here somewhere, but... wrong again. Everything here, is mine. Any objections?" As if to drive his point home, the Demon male reached around Ki's body with his other hand. One of the golden rings Ki wore had been in his way, but another rested just over her otherwise exposed pelvis. Naturally, he would make use of that one, slipping his hand into it to ever so casually locate the crevice between her legs.

More words from Anu. He was bad for Ki's concentration in a moment like this. She was far too interested in what this black haired man was doing. A hand on her breast was something she did not understand but it seemed she would find out what was going to happen in a moment or two. Ah, but Anu was still here and still trying to claim her as a being who belonged to him. She'd already decided that she could do something, perhaps she could leave the Celestials to their own progress. Perhaps this world no longer needed its mother and that was something she should accept. It was always the plan after all, to create enough to allow the Destroyers to re-enter the world. Creating an opening for such a thing, seemed like something she could enjoy doing potentially.

Regardless, the raven haired man answered the words of Anu with a spell. One which summoned around them a large castle throne room where Ki and her groping host stood in the position of power. "Demon Lord is powerful but not pretentious... I like it," she agreed with him as it seemed she would more often than not. That purposeful squeeze to her chest was also something she liked.

He had this, he had his own sort of title, what would he want that belonged to Anu. 'His wife.' "Ha!" That sound left her mouth only for a second. That was probably the most ridiculous thing she'd ever heard. She was quite certain this man did not understand she was his wife. Long forgotten, long abandoned, even given away at least once. Besides that the lack of fidelity in their marriage was due to his own wandering. Such a thing would have meant annulment for any other 'married' pair. If the entirety of Celestia wasn't under her purview such an arrangement would have crumbled literally millennia ago. Duty was the only thing that bound them, and that duty ended long ago. More over it was soon declared by the black haired man made the assertion that everything here was his. He asked if there were objections, stating that there was only a little of Anu in her somewhere. Everything here was his, Ki squirmed just a tad, as fingers found their way to the space between her legs. How strange she did not expect this... "You..." oops, she lost a thought there for just a moment. She didn't expect that touch either and she definitely did not expect such a claim to her. None had made one with that much surety in the entirety of her existence. "I didn't realize that you came here for me. I think this will be for the best... I will not object." Those words she gave to the black haired man as she bit her lips and squirmed under his attention. Moisture was quickly building between her thighs.

Indeed, Demon Lord was a title worth enjoying. It was powerful-sounding, but not so audacious as to apply godhood to his entire race. No; he'd let them remain as Demon Lords while being himself the Demon King. "I'm rather fond of it myself. I think I'll be the Demon King... Anos Voldigoad." With that phrase spoken, the Demon Lord named himself within the confines of this world. His name would have translated into Anos in this world's language, and the surname was something he thought to add. In his own language, that of the Void, Voldigoad was a name that would mean a great many things. It could be taken as God of the Void, or the absence of weakness. It could just as easily be taken as Tyrannical, or nothingness in the face of everything. The list of its meanings was as endless as Anos' well of power seemed to be, and he'd decided upon the name in a moment simply as a mockery against Anu.

Ah, the poor Father-God Anu. He knew not why even moving was such a struggle, nor did he understand why this man laid claim to his wife... until his name was spoken. "Anos?! Impossible; you lie!" he shouted. To this, Anos laughed while his fingers explored the increasing moisture of Ki's undercarriage. He rather enjoyed that bit of squirming, and thought to hasten his efforts to bring about a bit more. "Hmph. I am many things, but a liar is not among them." He spoke with certainty undeniable, only to press his face against the side of Ki's neck. Two things were happening almost in unison: first came the growth and firmness of his meat rod against her backside; second came the slow gliding of his tongue up her neck. He didn't even seem to be paying Anu much attention as this occurred. In actuality, he was just a bit too preoccupied to be bothered. "There have been no objections. I should take that as a request, should I not? The boy Anu doesn't have a clue what he's doing, so I suppose I will be the one to show this tiny world how it's done."

It would come to pass that the title of Demon Lord was likable and with it, would come a name. A name which sparked memory within the almost ageless mind of Ki. Anos, was the name of a man mentioned in the stories of her mother and father. He was something great and unknowable, she'd always wanted to meet him and had been told one day she would. Such a meeting as this was well beyond anything she expected. They were rather deeply connected almost as if such a bonding was only the most natural thing that could occur. "Anos, like the brother of Anshar?" she asked only for clarification. She was almost certain this man wouldn't take a name not his own, if that was the case, he was someone she'd always been interested in.

The name at least was one he claimed even in the face of supposed outrage by Anu. Ki could have maintained a certain amount of animosity but as the efforts of Anos' fingers increased, she all but ceased to care about anything other than what was happening between her folds. A little whimper of a moan fell from between her lips involuntarily.But there was more, the stiffing of his manhood against her backside was its own form of sensory overload. Her body wiggled against his but not in a manner to fight him. Instead it just seemed a reaction to an unknown pleasure she had no other method of reacting to. And that tongue that moved along her neck caused more movement and opening of the space beside her for further prodding. The knees of this woman buckled as a jolt of pleasure ran down her spine. She'd not objected and he would take it as a request, and show Anu and this tiny world how something was done. "You can take it as you like..." she mentioned with quite a bit of cheek. While she had no idea where this was going exactly, she knew fully she didn't want to miss it. She'd already made the decision the bond between herself and Anu wasn't worth maintaining. She'd already consented to something like a connection with Anos, all that was left was the consummation of that bond, damned be the consequences. She was so far above that... so far above being the lone person supporting all the weight. Why shouldn't she, take this here and now and let the problems of the world sort themselves out? Why shouldn't she finally leave Anu to reap the rotten seeds he'd planted in barren fields? Why shouldn't she know true freedom? She had no answer for those questions but she was sure she'd find them through Anos.

"What do you mean 'how it's done?' Do you think some paltry mana transfer or impregnation from you will be enough to sever our connection?! Even if you were Anos from the old tales, no one can manage that in this world!" Anu's fury was only growing by the moment. The more he fought, though, the less he could move. The god could have sworn he was moving forward, closing the distance between himself, his wife and the Demon he would soon assault... but he was getting lower as if bending the knee instead. "I am Anos, once brother of Anshar. Once upon a time, when I was promised to Kishar, I decided I had no interest. In light of that, another offer was made... and I have now determined its worth to me."

More and more, Anos offered his physical attention to the goddess in his grasp. More and more, Ki writhed under that same attention. She came to the eventual conclusion that he could take her lack of objection as he liked, which to him meant he could take her as he liked. Well, both would occur that way regardless. He did have something to clarify first, though. "And no, I would do nothing so trivial. Mana transfer? Impregnation?" Those questions lingered for a moment as Anos lapped at Ki's neck again. His tongue trailed up to her ear, at which point he whispered. "I plan to take many things as I like. I'll show you something I'm certain is new to you as well. Down on your hands and knees," he suggested. With that, he continued his clause to Anu. "Look at this woman, boy. I am not going to offer her mana, nor will I force children into her."

What? Anu heard these words, and it was his turn to be perplexed. Everything this man had done thus far implied some intention to claim his wife, but he spoke the opposite? What could it all mean? "Then what?! What is your plan, devil?!"

Anu seemed to be under the impression that something as simple as mana transfer or impregnation couldn't break the bond between himself and Ki. Of course, he was right to believe that, untouchable was one such as Ki, even if a mana transfer were forced upon her she did not have to accept it. But there was a portion of this that Anu couldn't account for and that was Ki's own desire. She no longer felt their match one worth keeping. She no longer wanted to be chained to a philanderer so filthy he'd accept sexual favors from his daughter. She felt herself well beyond their bond and his simple form of supremacy and as such she was content to allow their bond to break. This would admittedly likely be traumatizing but what did she care? He cared not for her, only the status her being with him brought him, she was above him of that she was absolutely certain. "Oh? I remember such a tale. I was told it plenty. Does that mean it was me who was offered as your wife instead?" she once again asked only as a point of clarification. She felt this was the most likely scenario. She remembered having girlhood ideations about a man she'd never met before and her parents always speaking fondly of him as an existence. Perhaps this is why such a bond felt more natural to pursue, her hatred for Anu aside.

Whether she received a true answer to that inquiry or not there was something more brilliant at hand here than even the belittling of Anu. It'd taken some time for Ki to realize herself that this wasn't simply about mana transfer, that this man wasn't here just to solidify his place in the world. It wasn't a matter of use and abuse that made him appear before her, but something as simple as desire that made it so. It was something she could appreciate. And given the way she already felt, that additional lick along her neck made her shiver just a bit more. He had words to whisper directly into her ear, which although heard had the additive effect of more squirming. Him speaking so closely to her in a moment like this was rather shocking. "Eep!" another one of those small noises escaped her lips. Ah, but an instruction was given and he'd show her something she did not know about? Well, there was no time like the present, right. She still had no care about the man called Anu, it'd been obvious for thousands of years he cared little for their bond so why was it of such importance to him now? It did not matter because she was far from caring about his opinions in this matter. So, she'd easily drop to her knees presenting her rear to the air and showing all of those well placed splits within her clothing. It was obvious to most that undergarments were not a part of her wardrobe but taking such a position the entirety of her undercarriage was on display towards Anos. Actually being in such a position and not knowing what was to come made her a slight bit anxious, her hips swayed just a bit from side to side and the arch in her back became something a bit more pronounced. What was he going to show her here and now, if impregnation wasn't the goal, and mana transfer was likely just the aftereffect then the point of this was....

The tales once told to both Anu and Ki were likely true; he was the very same Anos of the old world. Just the same, he had indeed been offered Ki's hand when she was but a young Creator. Ki would be given no response to her curiosity at the time. No, that conversation was one to have later, when they were far from this place. For the time being, he was content to watch as both Anu and Ki bent the knee... in very different ways. While Anu fell to one knee under the weight of Anos' presence, Ki took to both knees and both hands by a simple request. The latter scene was what had Anos' eye. He may have been the one appearing nude, but she had a few skimpy articles in place that managed to perfectly pique his interest and tease the eyes.

Ah, there was a question for Anos to answer, wasn't there? He wasn't here simply to breed or exchange mana, so what was his purpose with the Divine Mother? Anos kept looking down as a couple of measly flaps of fabric fell to Ki's sides, fully exposing the unmarred flesh of her backside along with that glistening canal he would target. There was ample mass to her rump─ enough that Anos would squat, reach down and take either side of it into his hands without engulfing it. In doing this, he scoffed at the stupidity of Anu. "Don't you understand, both of you? What is it in this world's language?" he mused, thinking it over while spreading the cheeks of Ki. His tool rested just atop the crack, teasing a semblance of events soon to come by rubbing slightly between the haunches he so actively groped. "Ah!" Finally, he recalled the words of this infantile language. "I'm going to fuck her!" he announced.

What? Those were the words and actions of mortals merely mimicking the activity of divine beings, reducing their creation of life to a thing of leisure. There was no duty in it, nor was there honor or purpose. Why then, did he make such a show of it? Was it some effort to defile Anu's queen in front of him? Whatever it was, Anu could not stop it from happening. Only a minute or so of Anos' teasing motions passed before he withdrew─ enough for his next forward movement to press the tip of his girth against her moistened opening. "Of course, I am me. There will be consequences. Will this woman I claim for myself have any final words of farewell to a raggedy old ball and chain?" Anos offered this question with legitimate curiosity once more. Alas, whether she acted or refrained, there was no halting his forward momentum now. Bit by bit, he was forcing his way into the goddess─ an act Anu had obviously not made any easier for him with his own actions. What a shame. . .

Anu was on bended knee due to pressure, Ki was on hands and knees because of a suggestion. These two experiences were not the same. It was obvious by what was going on here that the relationship between Anu and Ki had fallen apart, but still there was a bit more clarification necessary on the part of Anos. He was now squatting hands on either side of her rear, after she was sure he'd looked upon her exposure for far longer than she should have been comfortable with. That being said, he claimed that what he was about to do was something rather vulgar. He would 'fuck' her? The act of consummation was not strange, but this mythical fun thing that the humans did for their amusement was something truly unknown to Ki. She knew the actions of others in this field to be quite extreme but was she about to learn why this was the case firsthand? Yes. That huge tool of his had been resting atop her bottom another gentle squirming motion happened as a result. Why was this so strange, and why was it just as exciting? Surely, she would not be kept waiting on answers for long...

Never had she participated in such an act without an express purpose. To create, to birth the next generation, to transfer mana. Never had it been undertaken just because she could, simply because she wanted to... if she was being honest, she did not often want to. Only her second husband had managed to make such a thing even remotely enjoyable and this form of hers was untouched by him. So what would come to pass? A teasing motion or two as Anos questioned if she had anything to say before ridding herself of her former marriage. "Even if I thought to offer them, he couldn't hear them..." she whispered softly in Anos mind. Of course that was all she had to say because, well, something very new was starting. Of course, she was willing to undertake this new walk on life regardless of the potential consequences. The breaking of her bond to Anu was not something she cared about, instead her attention would be paid in full to the man who paid attention to her. Whatever the case, it wasn't as if Ki was a virgin by the standards of the world, but even with a slickened tunnel to offer the movement forward was nothing less than torturous. Her face had gained reddened tint, and she was ever so lightly panting. This motion to claim was so unbelievably tight, even for her to experience, but there was something about that friction that was easily a fun sensation to feel. Obviously, she was rather pleased with the development, her loins would even gain slickness as he pressed onward. Never had such an angle been used and never had she felt this, compared to this new life she could have, what was the breaking of a bond with Anu? Nothing.

It was only the beginning. Ki had nothing to say, and according to the woman herself, Anu couldn't hear her words regardless. "Oh? How deplorable," the Demon King joked as his grip on Ki's backside tightened. He'd lived for millennia upon millennia, never knowing anything resembling a struggle. The mere claiming of this goddess, however, was clearly no easy feat. He could have simply rammed his way in, but where would be the fun in that? That sort of treatment was for what the mortals called... whores, he believed.

Anu's eyes had finally opened in a figurative sense. Anos had been shrouded by a dark aura all this time, and though it hadn't vanished, that aura had now spread enough to show the truth. The god had a front-row seat to watch his wife, queen and sister prostrated before him for unspeakable reasons, while a male form took its place behind her. He was aghast while watching Anos creep ever so slowly forward. He saw red in her face, he heard the breaths creeping up from her throat to pass her lips, and then... then the truly unspeakable would happen. "Sacrilege..." Anu murmured under his breath. As if on cue, a special form of turning point was reached. Anos' penetration of Ki was a hard-fought battle, but as all battles progressed, there was a siege to be broken. He'd pushed and pushed until such a time as his insertion was assured. Already having forward momentum, there was a particular moment during which the initial thrust became far easier. So then, it went without saying that he was soon to plunge deep into the goddess' canal in one fell swoop once enough headway had been made. Every defense had its breaking point, and clearly, he'd done enough battering to reach... the core of creation, as he'd call it.

That push forward was something agonizing, even so, Ki couldn't say she disliked it in the least. A reasonable amount of care was being taken with her person and it was more than this form of hers had known previously. Still that grip on her backside was one which tightened as he worked his way forward but it did not come without some form of teasing speech. Apparently something was deplorable and the only thing that hit her radar as such was Anu. Not that he mattered, why he was even still here she did not know, nor did she truly care, she would not take judgement from a man like him. Even now he uttered about sacrilege as Anos sank fully into her depths.

Those eyes of Ki's widened, strange light playing in crimson irises as she experienced something rather shocking. That push forward seemed to reach well beyond what should have been her end, it was something which when she exhaled she felt like was in her chest. Her open mouth panted ever so gently before a hiccup escaped those parted lips. Her own nether pulsed around this newfound girth with the feeling that reached well past her diaphragm. "Ooh! I felt that in my chest." That was all, just a gentle utterance which fell from between her lips as she experienced a pressure previously unknown within her folds. Oops, she'd said that aloud hadn't she? Well no matter, it wasn't as if she was married or anything like that. None could truly claim she was as someone who willingly took another into the depths of her person with nothing but pleasantries to show for her actions. That might have been too much, what was this sensation and how could she continue to feel it? She supposed it was something worth climbing towards and finding out. There was something strange, she had the idea planted in her mind that Anos would not leave her without the full knowledge of the nature of this act he had her participating in.