Chapter 4 Part 3

In a blood curdling screech, she holds her arm firmly and smashes through Jasyn's ribs with a swift strike. One by one she rips out all his rips and stabs them into his stomach. "Your screams are beautiful, human. A terrific symphony of agony!" she says, practically cumming with how horny she sounds. She laughs maniacally as she opens his chest more and more, his blood pouring over the altar, collecting inside a basin.

"Hmnhmnhmn those tears look delicious, mind if I taste them?" she says, placing her bloodied hands on his cheeks. She slowly licks the tears of his face with her long tongue. "Mmmm. A little salty are we? You'll experience a lot more pain before I'll let you die. It's more fun for me that way." She glides her hands down his body, grasping at his taut abs and trying to stimulate him by rubbing his inner thighs.

He coughs up blood trying to speak. He laughs. "Haha, ghnnn. Only one person could ever make me hard, you wretched skank. And it certainly ain't you hhmmn."

"Well, no matter. Like I said before, your boyfriend will when he transforms." She says, hiding annoyance behind a smile.

She reaches inside his chest cavity and grasps his heart with a firm grip. Jasyn looks up at Christopher, a tortured smile on his face as he blacks out from the pain.

"Boo! I wanted a little more fun with you before you died." She sulks. With a little resistance she rips out his beating heart. She cups the pulsating muscle in both hands as she slowly walks round the altar and behind Christopher.

As she holds the heart above the boy's head, Christopher slowly wakes up. His eyes immediately drift to the sight below him. Looking at Jasyn's tortured body with a distraught expression. He looks above him just as the Brood Mother Queen crushes his heart, spilling his blood on his head. A sharp pain of realisation break's Christopher's psyche. In an instant the binds hanging him up turn to dust sending him collapsing onto the ground. The rescue team, seeing this, runs as far as they can away from him. A golden light leaves his body, like fragments of an egg shell. A dark aura surrounds him as he gets up off the floor.

The Brood Mother Queen celebrates, not knowing what is to come. "Yes! That pesky dragon magic is gone! I did it!"

Christopher climbs onto the altar, obliterating the binds tieing Jasyn down. "Still alive. Brain function weak." Christopher holds Jasyn's head in his lap. "Casting Radiance."

(Narrator) Why is his speech monotone and stiff?

(Nebulon) I'm not sure.

Christopher and Jasyn get engulfed in a haze of heavenly white light. Slowly but surely Jasyn's wounds heal. His heart regenerates, his vein's reattach. His ribs, muscle, and blood all slowly make their way back to where they should be. All that's left is to repair his skin and nerves which will take much more mana. He expands his radius, the mountain getting engulfed in white light.

"No more environmental mana, expending reserve supply. 98% functionality restored." Christopher says.

"Amazing. I made the right decision capturing you." The Brood Mother boasts.

Christopher end's the spell and slowly stands. "Do not mistake my calmness for sympathy bitch." he points a finger at the queen. "Die." In an instant, every single one of the Brood Mother Queen's legs disintegrate.

Once his wrath calms his mind returns, however he falls to his knees grasping his stomach. Christopher screams in torture as a black fog leaves his body. A shadowy figure with horns and a tail forms from the mist. It looks around, finding Christopher gasping for air, and a legless Brood Mother Queen screaming her soul away. The figure offers Christopher its hand, which he hesitantly takes. The figure props him up and starts tattooing itself into his skin as it slowly enters his body, Christopher's nails grow long and pointed. He grows fangs and devilish horn's. A thin blackened tipped tail attaches to him. He grows taller, much taller, as high as 8ft. His muscles grow and flex. This new version of the boy looks at himself, gawking at all the new stuff.

As he looks at Jasyn's unconscious body, visions of what happened send him into a rage. The Brood Mother Queen didn't stand a chance her entire being gets wiped from existence in a single spell along with all the rock surrounding where her body used to be.

He turns and evaporates the separation of the two areas of the nest. He charges through, killing every King Brood Mother in an instant.

"Holy fucking shit! Is that Christopher? What happened to him?" Kiana screams.

"I don't know, this is new to us." Haider replies.

"We need to run. I don't know if he'll still recognise us. But I know for sure we can't fight him while he's like that." Heather assesses.

Next was every single spiderling and egg in sight. Seeing them covering the walls and ceiling Christopher crumples slightly and abruptly throws his arms wide. A black sphere radiates from the centre of his being. The second this opaque orb hit the ground beneath him, everyone started running as fast as they could.

"What the fuck is going on? Why is he rampaging like this?! What changed in him to cause him to transform!" Beau yells. "He looks more Demon than Human!"

Hayle stumbles and falls behind the group slightly as the ball races outward, destroying everything it comes into contact with.

The first ones to make it out of the nest are Kiana and Heather. Hayle stumbles again, falling to their knees. Haider stops at stares in horror as his companion waves goodbye, getting torn from existence. Beau pulls Haider harshly as they narrowly make their way out the nest. They continue to retreat as the wall of destruction spreads further into the cave. It stops, inches away from Haider as he collapses to the ground.

"Hayle." Haider softly whimpers.

"I'm sorry, Haider." Heather says, watching him breakdown into tears as the ball of fuck you disappears.

Beau creeps around the corner and see's Christopher in the centre panting heavily, a black aura slowly leaks from his body as he levitates there.

"What's happening?" Kiana asks.

"I think he's exhausted his strength. Either that or his rage hasn't been quenched yet." Beau says.

Christopher's muscular demonic form slowly falls to the ground and what looks like steam starts to leave his body. Shortly after, his horns disappear, his tail evaporates, his body returns to its original size, and the black lines melt away. Christopher falls face first onto the stone and Beau runs towards him.

"Can you give us a spare change of clothes please, Dime?" Beau asks.

Dime places a spare of Christopher's outfit next to him. Beau turns him over and calls everyone to him after putting his underwear and trousers on.

"Is he seriously unconscious again?" Kiana asks.

"He likely expended all of his mana. He probably doesn't have any energy left." Heather says, kneeling down on the ground.

"Everyone, look closer." Beau says, pointing to Christopher's chest.

"Is that a black dot?" Heather asks.

"Whatever has changed has caused him to have this dot. Let's give him a mana potion and wake him up. See if he knows what is going on." Beau suggests.

"Good idea." Heather agrees, tossing him a mana potion.

Beau props Christopher's head up and bites the cap off the mana potion, slowly pouring the blue liquid into his mouth. Christopher opens his eyes after a short while.

He sits up slowly, looking at his body, he touches his abdomen and the black dot catches his eye. "Why is there a black circle between my tits?"

(Narrator) Bahahaha! I really wasn't expecting that!

"We're not sure. Since Jasyn was with you when you were captured, he would know more than us." Heather says, handing him his shirt.

Christopher places a hand on his head, experiencing some discomfort. "I remember, killing some spiders, but the details are all fuzzy." his eyes grow wide when a detail comes to him and he looks at his brother. "Oh my god, Haider. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean." he started to say.

Haider holds up a hand and shakes his head before gently sitting on the ground. "It's ok little bro…You weren't in control of yourself."

Christopher breathes a little heavier when more events come into focus. "There was a figure. He was clouded in fog? Told me we could get retribution."

"Don't force yourself. You've just experienced a bunch of traumatic events. You need to heal your mind." Heather advises.

"No!" Christopher snaps. "I need to know if I am to understand what happened to me." He puts his arms on the ground, attempting to remember as much as he can.

Christopher snaps his head back to the altar. "Jasyn! Someone, please see if he's ok. I don't think I can move my legs."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Beau says. "But please, put the rest of your clothes on. It's cold."

Christopher hangs his head low. A torn expression on his face. "This was the first time I've seen him naked." he looks up to his siblings. "Seeing him torn apart like that." Tears start falling down his face. "I never want to see that happen ever again. I don't think I could handle it."

(Dime) Would you like me to supply some garments for Master Laird?

"Yes, thank you Dime." Christopher says.

(Dime) I have some information for when everything is solved for you, Sir.

"Ok, tell me later."

Beau walks over with a clothed unconscious Jasyn and lays him in front of Christopher. He places Jasyn's head in his lap gently stroking his hair. A thankful smile on his face. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you my love. From now on, you are my only priority."

"What about us?" Haider says.

Heather elbows him in the ribs. "You idiot!"

Christopher places his other hand on Jasyn's chest and waits for him to wake up.

It took a few days, but Jasyn finally wakes up inside an encampment the group made.

His eyes open, staring at the top of the tent. He looks down and sees an arm resting along his chest. His eyes follow the arm to see Christopher nuzzled into him.

Jasyn places his hand on Christopher's, this wakes him up. Christopher looks up at him and Jasyn, with his softest smile says, "Heheh. Hello, snugglebug."

Christopher's eyes tear up as he says, "Morning, dreamboat. How are you feeling?"

"A little sore. But, I feel great knowing you're safe now." Jasyn says, staring deeply into his eyes.

"Do you think you can tell me what happened? You know, before I woke up?" Christopher asks.

"I remember that she mentioned having to break a dragon's seal, or something. To, free a darkness?" He moves Christopher's hand over his heart. "And that she needed my heart to do so."

Christopher wipes away his lingering tears and smiles brightly at him. "That explains everything. Thank you, handsome."

"Can you tell me what's going on? I don't know why any of this happened." Jasyn asks, kissing Christopher's knuckles.

Christopher sits up and shuffles towards him so he can see. He unbuttons his shirt and shows Jasyn the dark circle just below his pectoral muscles. As Jasyn places his hand on it Christopher explains what happened with the new information. "Judging by what you told me, they were successful in breaking the seal. From our current understanding, what she removed from me was dragonic protection magic sealing a Demon Seed."

"What does that mean?" Jasyn asks, sitting up and crossing his legs.

"So, shortly after I woke up. I regenerated your body using Radiance. A S-Rank Holy Spell. Next thing I remember was that I was offered retribution by a shadowy figure. Next thing I knew I transformed into some, Human-Demon Hybrid. After that I slaughtered everything, nest and all. Not long after that I came to, my usual self again with this on me."

"I'm not sure I understand." Jasyn says.

"I think this is the literal manifestation of my past. It consumes negative attributes and amplifies my power with a physical transformation." Christopher explains, re-buttoning his shirt. "I think I'm going to need to rethink my desires for the future." Seeing Jasyn's concerns he tells him not to worry about it.

"Oh, dime. Can you please tell me that important information?" Christopher asks.

(Dime) The Dungeon has stopped shifting, Sir.

"Is that because of Radiance?"

(Dime) Yes, Sir.

"Well, at least we have some good news to tell His Majesty when we return." Christopher smiles. "Let's get out of here. Shall we?" he asks, standing to his feet and offering his hand to Jasyn. He nods in response.