A few hours before the Attack on the Chanland Capital city....
Carla followed through the long passages behind Chiron, back to his lab.
A semicircle with strange Runic symbols had been drawn on the ground in the center of the room using a special blend of heart Blood from Six different Core beasts.
It was not that Chiron really enjoyed dabbling in the occult ways of the demon race. It was just that, whether it came to Runes or even as little as paper seals, it was the most effective he could think of.
that was more so true for the particular purpose at hand.
At each edge of the Semicircle was a Blue beast core and at its center, was a green core.
Even Cored beasts had their specialty based on their origins.
For this Ritual, Chiron had asked for very specific beast cores.
Then again, he now had access to the treasury of a kingdom.
Each cored beast core that was used, was only more ferocious than the other.
They were cored beasts like his Green skinned shadow leopard that only knew one purpose and that was killing.
"Get in," he instructed her, and she did as he asked without complaint.
"Stripe!" he ordered again, and without a care in the world, he did as instructed.
Carla was already becoming a woman. She was two years older than Chiron, adding with the fact that Children of this world matured really fast and she was now a demon, she already looked like a young lady ripe for marriage.
However, Since the moment she lost all she had and became Chiron's Slave, she had relegated the purpose of her life to doing his bidding.
All she wanted, was to please him.
Of course, somewhere deep down, she wanted more, but when it came to Chiron, some wishes were at the end of the day wishes.
These days, she did not even talk or act unless he requested it.
He had become her lord, master, and world.
Her very existence hung by the thread of his will.
Chiron Walked up to her. A bowl with some blood had been prepared on the ground.
For demons, Blood was the most Binding significance of their nature. Of course, this was true for most beings, but for demons, the tie was the origin of their existence.
She stood in the center of the symbols on the ground, with the green Core right in between her legs.
Chiron willed and Devil's touch appeared about his body in liquid form.
It formed a sharp edge and he dipped the edge in the bowl of mixed blood.
Like chalk on a board, he made symbols on her body.
Making extra cuts with the edge.
As he did, she bleed.
However, she neither frowned nor complained. She let him do as he desired. After the things she had gone through with him, her will and tenacity would baffle the most courageous of men.
Even though her firm pecky chest was in his face, Chiron did not so Much has have a tiny look of interest in his eyes.
Chiron would soon be twelve, and at this stage, pubertal hormones were supposed to be raging in his body, but his eyes were empty of fleshy desires.
In fact, he might as well have been drawing on a piece of paper.
However, as he worked, her eyes traced his every movement. Chiron might have not felt anything, but that did not mean she didn't.
She was now a demon and had killed more than she cared to remember, but at heart, she was still a girl in love.
His touch to her skin sent shivers down her spine she wanted to ignore, but couldn't. Even though he created more painful bloody marks on her, for her it felt totally different.
It was in a word: BLISS.
Carla was not like Emma whose demon nature made her bold with the opposite sex.
She could not flirt with Chiron at will. Rather, she showed how much she loved him with the edge of her blade on the battlefield.
Chiron was none the wiser of the chaos going on in the head of this teenage girl, but even if he did, honestly, he wouldn't have cared at all.
He took his time decorating her body with Devil's touch like a child would decorate a Christmas tree.
The moment he wrote the last and finally character, the different cores of the beasts seemed to come to life on their own.
Each one of them glowing brightly as they sent their different lights through the blood path and then to the marks on her body.
Meanwhile, Emma was outside the Palace drawing very unique symbols in a pit as large as a swimming pool. While Hunter watched her attentively from outside the pit.
This pit had been dug at chiron's order by his men and Orc's.
These symbols were drawn with Cored beasts blood. The same one that Chiron was using on Carla.
Emma had been chiron's Assistant for the longest time since he lost his hands.
She was sharp with the precision he required and although she was not sure what these Symbols meant, she knew there were important. After which she placed the beast cores of different ranks accordingly as Chiron had instructed.
The moment she was done, she left the place.
It was at this time that the attack at the north gate started.
Commander Hardstone hurried to Chiron the moment he saw him leave the lab.
"Your Highness, your men are not enough! I and my mine can help while you es..."
"Don't worry, they will be no need for that." Chiron rudely interrupted the worried Royal Commander.
"Everything is already being handled according to plan."
Just as Chiron spoke, Emma proceeded from behind him. She had already worn her clothes.
Steadily, she passed by them.
As she did, Commander Hardstone instinctively activated his Spiritual energy and readied himself for a fight.
As far as he was concerned a terrifying bloodthirsty beast had just arrived...
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