Returning to the current day
In spite of the unavoidable deathly fire ball descending from the portal, the bandit leader performed a last-minute blood ritual which teleported him to another camp he set up not too far away. Once there, he gathered all the remaining bandits on the floor and proceeded to hunt down Ivy. Today was the day he finally caught her after so many days of fighting interfering monsters and their continued cat and mouse game which was coming to an end. Or at least that is what he thought since he could not fully see Ivy nor what she was doing.
"Now, she-devil! It is time I fulfilled my promise to you from a few days ago. Come out, and I will show mercy by only letting a few of my men defile you after I'm done!!"
The bandit leader said while unconsciously stroking his manhood, a habit all bandits in Eliador seemed to have. Too bad for him given the only response he received was silence. This seemed to only infuriate him more,
"Since you don't want to come out, then I will have to force myself in!"
Filled with indignation, the bandit mage started casting spell after spell at the earthen cocoon, slowly chipping away at the shell. His volley of spells continued for 15 minutes, but still couldn't breakthrough. This caused the mage to channel a more powerful spell, one that may kill everyone here. As the spell formed the mage spat out another vicious insult,
"She-demon, its time you infernal body is defiled by me and my bandits!!"
Just when he was about to fire the spell, it began to quake erratically, before dissipating on its own. Confused, the mage looked towards his hands for an answer. Instead, an annoyed unladylike sounding voice replied for the earthen shell,
"Why are you impatiently trying to die? In the time I have been inside here, you have not run when life had presented itself. No! Instead, you remained begging for a bitter death. Very well, I have played enough with you."
Ivy said as the stone and vines withdrew into the ground reveal a creature out of a hellish nightmare. Ivy no longer had the beautiful and alluring appearance of an Anthousai. Instead she now looked like an ancient evil who lured death towards all who so much as gazed in her direction. She assumed the form of a child of the Demon King!
Of course there was a nefarious kind of beauty to her appearance. Her white ghostly hair flowed neatly between the 8 jagged horns both curved and crooked which arrayed themselves in octagonal positions atop the crown of her head. Her lidless blood red eyes had 6 pupils each on her now featureless face.
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Three pairs of batwings appeared from her back with the top pair covering her chest and the lower pair covering her lower secret place. Whereas the remaining pair of wings bore another pair of large lidless eyes. A thin spiked tail appeared just slightly above her butt with violet flames burning at the very end. No other changes separated this form from her normal appearance; however, no one would even care at this point (save Yuriy…maybe. The lad was crazy for titties ass and p****!!).
The bandit leader nearly shit himself when he saw Ivy. Before, upon seeing her eyes, he knew he was dealing with someone from the higher level of demonkind society. Now, he grew fearful seeing Ivy was not simply someone from the higher level, but a direct descendant of the one and only Demon King, a Nether Rakshasa. Among mages it is known the Demon King was in fact one of two ancestral demons from the foundations of Ohmdorra. This demon only had 9 children all of whom are Nether Rakshasa.
Yet what they did not know is the Demon King also suffers from a strange condition which causes him to change randomly into the being Garuda the Winged progenitor and ethereal ruler of whirlwind. Mages often summoned Garuda when fighting strong enemies namely demons, even the bandit leader was about to summon Garuda to face Ivy earlier; only for Ivy to prevent that from happening.
Seeing Ivy reveal herself as a Nether Rakshasa, the bandit leader regretted not dying in their first battle given Nether Rakshasa have an innate ability to see and manipulate the future, but only when they're dealing with non-divine existences and mortal enemies. Whereas immortals and divine enemies are unaffected by this ability.
"Little boy, now that you see me in such a form which not even my husband has seen, I shall now fulfill my prophecy of your direct future. If there is anyone to blame, blame you mother and father for not preventing you from becoming as you are by killing you in your crib."
Finished speaking, Ivy lifted her hands as her occultsaber, and scorpion whip appeared and attacked all surrounding bandits. Seeds also appeared and began to fly towards everyone save the bandit leader. Speechless, the bandit leader fell to his knees as Ivy slowly hovered closer to him. Once directly in front of him, she shoved her clawed hand into his mouth and released many seeds inside him (alien style incubation), to which had been accompanied by his uncontrollable spasming and gurgled cries. Once done, she removed her hand and used his robe to dry her hand before he fell face first into the dirt.
Slowly reverting back into her normal appearance, Ivy whimpered to herself as if she felt violated by her previous appearance. Once she fully returned to normal, she put her armor back on and erected another stone and vines shell to rest in. After doing so, her seedlings began to sprout from the corpses of the bandits taking on the form of young clover peach mandrakes with the seeds inside the bandit leader turning into a treant sapling sized clover peach mandrake with the bandit leader embedded into the bark of the mandrake; his face full of mournful shock as he remained alive and conscious of everything around him.
-End of Chapter