Part III
Who where there looked fearing the levitating drops of blood, but before he could even wonder if Blitzo was the cause of that, blood was shot in all directions at high speed. The furious bursts pierced the bodies of the footmen without their being able to blink, killing them instantly. The place was destroyed by the ferocity of the attacks, and only Asmodeus and Fizzarolli were able to escape this fate thanks to a powerful magical shield that the imposing demon conjured up in time. On the other hand, the gusts of blood flew dangerously close to Stolas, but did not do him any harm.
When the frenzy stopped, the place was invaded by a dense layer of smoke and dust. Shattered pieces of wood were everywhere, as were corroded metal shards and charred carpets. The flame of the scented candles had fallen to the ground, and the fire began to spread to the place. And only Stolas could see how the drops of blood slowly floated back into Blitzo's body, regenerating the tissue he had lost until he restored his entire body, though not his clothing.
from among the shadows, the smoke, and with the fire behind him, a sinister laugh could be heard.A current A sudden rush of air swept away the smoke and ashes, revealing the imposing figure of Asmodeus with a macabre smile on his face. At his feet was Fizzarolli, sprawled on the ground trembling uncontrollably at the power of the red demon.
Fizzarolli: - If... If... Lord... Of... We must withdraw. - He stuttered, but Asmodeus only answered him with a look as sharp as a knife.
Asmodeus began to slowly advance, a satisfaction never before seen on his face. He had found a worthy opponent to unleash his full power in a fierce battle, and he was willing to crush anyone who stood in his way.interposition on their way. But despite Stolas's attempts to calm the two beasts down, both Asmodeus and Blitzo had eyes only for their opponent. Then, Asmodeus charged.
Asmodeus was huge, probably the largest demon in Hell, which also made him the strongest being in the Underworld. His control over magic and the dark arts was all a mystery, but he blindly trusted his enormous strength and physical abilities. And true to his reputation, he pounced on Blitzo with a powerful punch to his face.
In his mind, Asmodeus was so confident of the victory not even put on to analyze your opponent's abilities. By nature, the imposing demon despised the use of the dark arts in combat, and his opponent's puny appearance made him, in his eyes, a weak opponent that he could take down with a single blow. But what was to happen would be very different from his expectations.
In the blink of an eye, Blitzo raised his left arm and with little effort, he managed to parry Asmodeus' powerful blow without flinching. The attack was so strong that once it stopped, the air compacted around it, causing strong gusts of wind that lashed the place. Even Stolas had to step back to avoid interfering. After all, he wasn't able to stop those two's bickering.
Asmodeus couldn't believe his eyes. Blitzo's grip did not waver under his attack, and a strange shadow covered his hand and part of his forearm. Such terrible darkness stretched out from the fingers of the red demon, that it even made Stolas feel a chill run through his body. But what most caught the attention of both were the huge Blitzo's slanted eyes covered in a creepy slimy black mass.
Asmodeus tried to back away, but before he could reactevenBlitzo lashed out at his right hand with huge claws of darkness extending from his fingers. Asmodeus was able to step back in time to avoid being hacked to pieces, but not fast enough to prevent his arm from being torn to pieces. Despite having saved his life, his arm dangled from his shoulder like a ghoulish, amorphous mass of flesh and cloth.
The pain he felt on his arm was excruciating, he tried to contain his pain to heal his body with his dark magic, but before he could even think about it, he looked up and saw the facedemonic of Blitzo just inches from him, while he could hear how his quick movements broke the sound barrier. Asmodeus didn't have time to react, when Blitzo's dark magical claws pierced his body and sent him flying several meters backwards.
Fizzarolli: - Asmodeus! - He shouted with a torn voice.
The huge demon's body fell to the ground, coughing up black blood from its mouth. He could recover given enough time, but Blitzo wouldn't give him such a privilege. The red demon slowly walked towards its prey, revealing a presence that no one had ever witnessed.
Blitzo's body was covered in a kind of black miasma that secreted his body, his black eyes did not show even a shred of awareness of who he was before. From both of his hands he extended long claws of dark magic, and fleshy wings protruded from his back with black feathers at the tips. As if he were the reincarnation of Lucifer himself.
He was about to split Asmodeus's body with a blow, when Fizzarolli launched himself at his master, covering him with his robotic body and begging for mercy, but Blitzo seemed to have no mercy on the pair that he despised so much. Blitzo raised his hand and brought it down at high speed on his victims. The robot could only lower its head, resting it on its master's pierced chest waiting for its end. But death did not come to them.
Fizzarolli raised his head slowly when he saw that they were still alive, and he could contemplate in horror the huge claws of dark magic that barely touched his forehead, and behind them, the corrupted body of Blitzo being embraced by Stolas with force.
Stolas: - It's enough... Blitzo... It's enough. - He said with a soft voice and sad eyes.
At the owl's words, Blitzo seemed to calm down little by little. The miasma that surrounded his body began to dissipate little by little, and the dark magic began to fade away. His wings were consumed by a strange black fire, and his eyes turned yellow with their usual black pupils. And after a long breath, Blitzo returned to normal.
Fizzarolli: - What? What are you? - He asked with a ragged voice, but Blitzo didn't answer his question.
Asmodeus: - You are... You are strong... Little. - He said with a voice interrupted by the blood that came out of his mouth.
Fizzarolli: - Asmodeus! - He shouted with teary eyes when he saw that his teacher was alive.
Blitzo: - We should kill them. - He told Stolas with a sinister voice.
Clothes: - Blitzi. -
Blitzo looked at him somewhat discouraged. He thought his decision was the right one, but he could see Stolas's disapproval, though he didn't have the courage to say it.
Blitzo: - Very good. I guess there's no reason to. - He said indifferently, going back to being the classic Blitzo of always, which managed to show a slight smile on Stolas's face as he put out the fire with a snap of his fingers.
Asmodeus: - Tha Thank you. Ozzie's house falls... falls at... his feet. - He said, accepting his defeat.
Stolas: - No... no. I don't need a psycho robot and a scarecrow giant in my business. - The comment managed to make those present laugh, even the badly injured Asmodeus.
Several seconds passed while Asmodeus healed his wounds, when a familiar voice could be heard from behind them.
????: - () I'm telling you Millie. We should have stayed But what the heck happened here!? - Said Moxxie who entered the premises carrying a firearm along with Millie who was carrying her tomahawk.
Blitzo: - Moxxie. small precocious You missed all the fun. You should have seen it. Stolas gave these seedy demons their comeuppance. -
The comment took the owl by surprise, but he immediately understood that Blitzo didn't want to reveal the truth after all, so he decided to play along.
Blitzo: - Hey Moxxie. Remember that new bar I told you about? -
Moxxie: -Yes sir. -
Blitzo: - Well... The night is young and we have nothing to do. -
Millie: - That sounds good to me. -
Blitzo: - Determined. We're going over there. Stolas. - Blitzo turned around and saw Stolas, who seemed to have his mind elsewhere. - You come? -
Stolas hesitated for a moment after thinking about everything that had happened, but an invitation from Blitzo was something that didn't happen very often, let alone two on the same day. So he ended up accepting.
Moxxie: - I remind you sir... That you said that you would pay for the drinks-
Blitzo: - Me? I don't remember saying such nonsense. -
The foursome ended up leaving the venue, Blitzo with a childish grin on his face, Stolas and Millie laughing out loud, and Moxxie with disgust on her face.
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