Abyss Order - Cain the Butcher

(CONTENT WARNING: The following chapter contains fictional depictions of sexual violence and child murder. It serves to introduce one of the most vile members of the Abyss Order. If you are easily triggered by such content, tread at your own pace or skip to the next chapter)

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Magnolia, the city that was home to the world's most well-known magic guilds known as Fairy Tail, was in a phase of reconstruction after becoming the battleground of the invasion of the Alvarez Empire led by the Black Wizard, Zeref Dragneel. After saving the world from his terror alongside the might of the Spriggan 12, Fairy Tail was currently at the top of their game reaching such a height that the guild felt like their adventures reached an end. At least, that is what was previously assumed until the proposition of the infamous 100 Years' Quest was thrown on the table. Such a task was brought up at one point during the victory celebration at the Fiore Kingdom's palace; however, the day of that quest's completion would never come.

Once more, the land was engulfed in flames. Chaos and destruction was wrought about in a spectacular display of violence and gore unlike ever before. Mysterious, black phantasmal creatures of otherworldly origin descended from the skies as the once azure shade of blue was twisted by ominous black clouds of nightmarish design. The monstrosities known as the Tacet rained down upon the developing settlement like a plague as screams of terror and blood-curdling cries of help filled the air.

Bodies of men, women and children were unapologetically dismembered, mutilated, and consumed in the streets leaving only piles of entrails and flesh scattered about as the scent of death and ash culminated together filling the nostrils of any present.

"Yes, my Tacet...relish in the destruction of all within your grasp. You shall not miss the opportunity for a proper feast this time around," the petite and deadly silhouette of the one called Acedia said as she levitated over the city watching the devastation unfold.

"Oh look, here comes the rabble. Cain, Vainglory, feel free to have some fun as well," the girl suggested as the figures of a purple-haired witch and black-haired swordsman loomed behind her.

"Fire Dragon King's Roar!" a rough voice screamed aloud before a wave of crimson flames consumed a small group of Tacet. His white, dragon-scaled scarf danced in the wind as his spiky pink hair and intense gaze showcased his resolve to repel the invaders. His name was Natsu Dragneel, one of the most well-known faces of the magic group known as Fairy Tail who gathered behind him.

"Think you can get away with destroying our city? Killing innocent civilians isn't manly at all! It's far from it!" a muscular, dark-skin male with arms transformed via magic into beast hands cried out as he led the charge towards the enemy. This man was known as Elfman Strauss.

With the opening volley shot by the energetic mascot of the guild, the bulk of Fairy Tail's ground force went for the broken vanguard of the Tacet; however, just as the dust cleared, they would find themselves completely fooled by this. The fearsome beasts stood unscathed by the fire dragon slayer's attack and welcomed an opportunity at a free meal as the mages rushed headlong to their deaths.

The lesser known mages of the group were slaughtered almost instantly. Some of the creatures merely stood idle and let their tendrils discharge from their bodies which impaled the mages as they rushed at them. Others were cut in half as the monsters merely lifted their limbs in quick succession which released waves of air pressure that the mages could not perceive before it was too late.

"Lisanna! Evergreen!" Elfman cried out as he rushed towards his short, white-haired little sister in her cat form and the brunette female with green eyes to whom he developed feelings for.

The two women were the next victims on the chopping block for the Tacet but the pillar of muscle cut in before them right in time and used his body as a shield to block the blow. Using his overwhelming brute strength, the noble man thought he managed to grab hold of the tendrils before they could even reach their marks.

"You won't take what is precious to me away!" he cried out in determination as he wrapped his arms around the tendrils.

"Onii...chan…" Lisanna whimpered solemnly.

"Elf….man…." Evergreen whispered as well.

The beast armed warrior turned his head with a confident smile that churned into horror as he witnessed needle-like appendages pierce through their hearts thus draining life from their eyes.

"B-But how?" he coughed as he turned his head towards the enemy and looked down. It was there that he realized that two tendrils pierced his chest cavity going straight through his lungs without him knowing it. Feeling his heart collapse in his chest, he felt his mind go hazy as his blurred vision focused on the evil grins of the monsters looming over him.

"Kiishishishishi…" the creature impaling him laughed at his suffering. It was then that the monster's jaws opened thus lunging forward and taking a large bite of him leaving only his legs remaining.

There were two marksmen of the guild whose magic specialized around guns; a black-haired, black-eyed man by the name of Alzack Connell, and his wife--Bisca Connell--with long green hair, purple eyes and wore a trademark cowgirl hat. Together, the two of them unleashed a wide variety of bullets on their foes ranging from small handguns to heavy rifles and large caliber explosive shells.

Between the two of them, they used enough guns to arm an entire battalion of soldiers to try and slow down or at least chip away at the formation of the enemy lines; yet it seemed like all they were doing was just wasting the ammunition.

"Mommy, Daddy...I'm scared…" a little girl named Asuka said as she quivered nearby behind them.

"I know sweetie, but we just have to keep fighting. Fairy Tail always wins no matter what," Alzack tried to reassure his little girl.

"Yeah, everyone is fighting hard to survive this. We beat Zeref and his armies, we can beat these creatures too," Bisca added in. But then…

"Well isn't that just sweet of you both," a husky male of intimidating design appeared behind the trio.

He quickly grabbed the little girl who was holding a hand grenade to pass over to her parents by the back of her neck.

"ASUKA!" the mother and father team cried out.

"MOMMY! DADDY!" she screamed in fear as she wriggled restlessly in the man's grasp.

"Relax, I'm great with kids; I've never heard of anyone scared to be around Uncle Cain," he smirked sinisterly as he took the grenade from the child's hand.

"You shouldn't play with these. They aren't safe for little pipsqueaks," he said with a cautious tone giving a sense of security. It was then that he used a single finger to pull the pin and then shove the spherical object in the girl's mouth as hard as he could thus dislocating her jaw. Then he tossed the little girl to her parents.

"You should teach this one about safety….in Hell."

With a wicked grin, he turned on his heel and walked away before the sound of an audible explosion carried out thus consuming the family in its fiery embrace.

"Now then...who to have fun with next?" the powerful male figure uttered as he nonchalantly walked towards the scalding flames engulfing the city where he heard sounds of battle echoing out.

On the opposite side of the battlefield, Natsu was fighting alongside two other male figures. One was a bare-chested male with spiky black hair and dark blue eyes specializing in the use of ice magic. The other was a male with long, black hair, red eyes, metal piercings in his nose, ears and lips while wearing a black jacket and dark gray pants. He was a dragon slayer like Natsu except he utilized the power of iron. Their names were Gray Fullbuster and Gajeel Redfox respectively.

The trio of misfits acted like fierce rivals often getting into squabbles over the tiniest, trifling subjects; however, in times of crisis, they came together as one of the fiercest teams to engage in combat. Swaths of flame, pillars of iron, and shards of iron brushed over the Tacet like a hell storm of the apocalypse. They did not spare any energy whatsoever in trying to bring down the amalgamations that already devastated a healing city. Emotions filled with anguish and rage culminated together on their faces as they pressed on through the streets.

The Tacet was extraordinarily tough. Many of them tanked the magical blows with little signs of flinching from their attacks. They mocked the warriors with their insidious laughter which only served to aggravate the young mages even more. The credit to their efforts mostly lied within their ability to keep the enemies bottlenecked inside a concentrated group thus hampering their advance. Even so, the containment strategy would only keep these beasts at bay for so long.

"How amusing...so much effort and bravado in fearsome attacks only to see it all fade away in vain. Why do you continue to struggle?" the voice of a feminine figure emerged from behind the ranks of the beasts. She wore a long gown that was as black as night which narrowly covered her ample bosom. She also showcased long, wavy violet hair with bangs colored like the twilight before dawn and crimson eyes that held a tired gaze about them. Her innocent smile betrayed her vile nature.

"Who the hell are you?" Gajeel gritted his teeth showcasing his hostility towards the woman.

"Is that really how you address a lady? Not that it matters, rough looking vandals such as you are far from my type," she mused.

"I asked you a question, you vile witch!" the iron dragon slayer shouted as he sent out a limb made of black metal from his body towards the female.

"Such arrogance, ah...truly the young ones overflow with foolish vanity...yet none shall compare to I, Vainglory."

As the limb threatened to run the woman straight through, a sudden spike of her aura shielded herself from the oncoming attack thus stopping it mid-air before her.

"Try this then! Ice Make, Avalanche!"

"Fire Dragon King's Roar!"

Gigantic torrents of ice and tidal waves of flames quickly washed over the ground towards the female. Like the iron limb before, the attacks merely halted in place and remained suspended as if time was frozen around it.

"Ignorant children, did you really think attacks of this magnitude would be enough to vanquish me? How utterly pathetic. Little boys like you should be honored to even bask in my presence. Yet you choose to insult me like so? Be gone from my sight," she uttered as her playful tone shifted into that of annoyance. With a snap of her fingers, the three elemental strikes dissipated into nothingness.

"GAAAAAH" Gajeel hollered in agony as his limb was stolen from his possession.

"Now vanish from my presence as your visages are erased from my memories," Vainglory remarked. Her aura expanded from her body and consumed the trio in its grasp. Without so much as another word, Natsu, Gray and Gajeel were turned into giblets of flesh left to rot on the ground.

"GAJEEL-KUN!!!!" a girl with light blue hair and hazel-colored eyes screeched in horror. Her magical affinity specialized in language arts, yet in this moment, the sensation of powerlessness settled in. Beside her was a giant, muscular cat creature holding a purple broadsword.

"Levy-chan, stay behind me," the cat man said whilst brandishing his sword.

"Panther Lily...he...he…" Levy responded.

"Companions? Oh my...how tragic. Worry not, you can join them," she said thus snapping her fingers again. The bodies of the two individuals warped and collapsed on each other as their bones were thoroughly crushed and folded on top of one another. Without so much as a peep, the two balls of flesh were then dropped on the ground like trash as the woman did not bat an eye over their demise.

"Mortals should learn when to accept their fates," Vainglory declared whilst flipping her hair behind her and walking away from the messy area.

"HAAAAA Sky Dragon's ROAR!" a wave of air pressure wafted out from the mouth of a blue-haired girl with twin-tails and a black and white sundress hoisted in the hair by a pink cat with white wings.

"Lucy kiiiiiiiick!" a blonde mage with brown eyes followed suit in a battlesuit mimicking the pattern of a cow.

The former was the Sky Dragon Slayer known as Wendy Marvell carried by her companion, Carla; the other was the Celestial Mage (currently using the magic of the sign Taurus), Lucy Heartfilia. The pair of female wizards unleashed a desperate attempt to repel Cain whom suddenly descended upon their location alongside their allies moments ago.

The Lightning Dragon Slayer and grandson of the Guild Master of Fairy Tail, Laxus Dreyar, was an S-rank mage of impeccable magical capabilities. He was one of the few S-rank mages in the guild and considered a major asset to the bulk of the fighting force of the guild. When Cain dropped in on the battlefield, his draconian instincts warned him that the muscular, tatted individual was not an ordinary being compared to the horrific monstrosities that rained down on Magnolia.

As the blonde-haired muscular individual went to rush in immersing his entire body in dense lightning magic to tackle the man, Cain only relinquished an amused grin showcasing razor sharp shark-like teeth. Laxus ignored that warning sign and continued to press his attack. Cain reached forward with one hand and punched a hole through the man's gut as the sight of a bright, white crystal emerged out of his back covered with blood. Known as a Lacrima Crystal, it was the source of his strength as a dragon slayer thus making him a Second Generation Dragon Slayer.

Cain crushed the object in his grasp before ripping his hand back out. Then with a mere brushing motion of his left arm, Laxus' head was removed from his shoulders and sent flying the other way before his body collapsed onto the ground like a bag of trash.

Two of Laxus' close comrades within the guild that formed a lackey circle under him named Freed Justine and Bickslow were at his back. They saw their benefactor die in such a casual manner that it only further enraged the both of them. Just as they were set to launch a counterattack, Cain was over them without a single bead of sweat sliding down his brow. He ripped Bickslow's tongue from his mouth and wrapped it around the man's neck. The ruthless killer slung Bickslow's body around like a morning star weapon and smashed his body over top of Freed's location thus mashing both men into a pile of paste.

"Too fuckin' easy," Cain chuckled. Shortly after that was when Wendy and Lucy decided to make their move.

Effortlessly, he brushed aside Wendy's air blast attack then grabbed Lucy by her hair. He then smashed the girl's face directly into the ground and repeatedly bashed her skull against the grainy surface until she fell unconscious. The small dragon slayer trembled non-stop as she crawled back against the ground, her will to fight was depleted as a puddle of piss flowed from her body. Cain turned towards her still carrying his maniacal grin as he loosened his grip on Lucy and focused solely on her.

"Wendy!" Carla cried out as she evolved into her human form to stand between her and the insane individual.

"Out of my way, rodent," he uttered, using his hand to chop her in half like she was a stick of butter.

"CARLA!" Wendy cried out in terror.

"Heh heh…"

Cain rushed up to the girl and kicked her small frame over, then proceeded to kick her in the gut until she eventually lost consciousness as well.

"NO!" a female warrior shouted out. She was clad in steel armor and brandished a shining steel sword. Known as 'Titania', the red-headed female regarded as one of the strongest wizards in the magic world--Erza Scarlet--joined the fray.

As she dashed over towards Cain with the full intent of killing her, he casually turned on his heel and grabbed her by the throat and slammed her body into the ground. Instantly, her armor was shattered to pieces thereby stopping her requip magic leaving her covered in tattered rags. In a flash, the S-class wizard, the Fairy Queen, was dropped like a basic street punk. Her mind proceeded to lose consciousness as the silhouette of the killer loomed over her. Alongside him, Acedia and Vainglory joined. The trio watched the black flames of the Tacet consume the world.

An unknown amount of time passed. The strongest wizard stirred awake as her dark brown eyes blinked a few times to regain her awareness. She felt the pain from the single blow from the vicious assailant earlier. Her body felt ten times heavier than normal, the entirety of her muscular system tingled and ached. Gritting her teeth, she had to bite her tongue and fight through that weakness. As she made an attempt to move, she realized that the air around her felt that much colder than usual and her arms were completely numb.

"What the-?" she gasped as she realized that she was standing in an empty space stark naked with her arms bound by chains above her head. Attempting to get a grasp on her situation, Erza realized that she was locked inside of a narrow, stone corridor indicative of a jail cell.

"Well then, look who decided to finally join us," spoke the playful yet taunting voice of the slender female called Acedia.

"About time the sleeping beauty awoke. I was getting bored listening to the commotion in the background," Vainglory yawned, leaning against the wall opposite of her comrade.

"What happened? What have you done to my friends?" Erza gritted her teeth trying to shake loose from her bindings.

"Oho? Quite the demanding one aren't you? A fiery little mage like the color of your long, extravagant hair," the purple-haired individual licked her lips as she sauntered over towards Erza from behind. She leaned in close to the girl's cheek.

"I like your types very well. The defiant ones are always the most satisfying to break~" she whispered whilst licking the girl's cheek.

One of Vainglory's hands caressed Erza's hips going up her left side before abruptly groping her breast. She squeezed it tenderly then tightened the grip as she kneaded it like dough in her hand whilst using her index and thumb to pinch the girl's nipple. Her other hand trickled across Erza's thigh and slid towards the maiden's womanhood teasing the outer lips of the entryway. Then without any warning at all, the woman pushed two of her fingers inside Titania's delicate entrance.

"Tch...you...b-bitch…" Erza gritted her teeth further, feeling her face flush a deep shade of pink showcasing a sign of fluster.

"Defiant and full of pride? Let us see how long your strong facade lasts when we turn the heat up a notch," Acedia chuckled thus snapping her fingers.

In response, it was like Erza's body was amplified in heat. Like being controlled by a remote, all of the mighty knight's sensitivity levels to pleasure were dialed up by an outrageous percentage. The feeling of Vainglory's fingers pressing inside of her vagina was like a rush of adrenaline combined with an indescribable sense of ecstasy she never felt before. Her body quivered in delight as moist fluids seeped from her lotus. Nevertheless, the strongest wizard still possessed the mental fortitude to resist.

"Wow, to think a mere mortal of a lesser world is putting up so much fight. I suppose as a reward, I can give you a rundown of what happened to your precious comrades. Your fellow mages across this world were thoroughly annihilated with little to no difficulty. My precious Tacet fed on plenty of the mortals in this realm. Their kingdoms were brought to ruin in seconds devastating every inch of the land to the point where not even wildlife remains.

As for your precious comrades, they fought valiantly but were inevitably killed by my children or by the hands of my companions. One of the best highlights was that old man who tried to use some spell that automatically targets anyone he deemed an enemy to be instantly destroyed; I reversed the effects of that and turned it on just about anyone within his range that bore the mark of your guild. You should have seen his face when he saw his kids die. The poor wrinkled bastard had a heart attack and perished," Acedia let out a hearty chuckle.

"But worry not, some of your friends are still alive...well, only the prettier females. After all, Cain needed some entertainment since your friends could hardly satisfy his desire to fight," Vainglory pressed the issue.

"You...YOU!!!" Erza grunted as the rage continued to build.

"Is that heat of yours really being wasted on frivolous rage?" her assailant mused whilst speeding up the fingering techniques.

"Pay attention sweetheart, this one is really going to set you off," Acedia said as she waved her hand causing the space around the chamber to warp.

The walls around the room dissipated creating a sensation that the women were floating aimlessly in space. Then a strange series of higher pitched grunts and moaning noises filled the area as different rooms came to view. A singular, muscular figure devoid of clothing thus showing his battle-hardened skin covered with tattoos came into view walking over to a girl who was hunched over a wooden barrel. She was a busty, long haired brunette with tan skin and brown eyes with a few tattoos along her arms.

"C-Cana-chan?" Erza gasped whilst calling her name as she watched how the girl, notorious for her drinking, was held in a precarious situation.

The male figure grinned in delight as he took sight of her embarrassing position with her fully naked ass pointed towards him. Without any further delay, he grabbed her thick, round cheeks and spread them apart thus prodding the tip of his throbbing shaft against her entrance. In one, brutal thrust, he shoved the entirety of it deep inside of her thus temporarily robbing the girl of breath.

"Heh, yeah your father was that guy who walked around making earthquakes with every step he took right? He said something about wanting to have a drinking contest with his daughter one last time before I made him implode right where he stood. Why don't you drink to his memory?" Cain chuckled as he slowly moved his hips in a rhythm.

"That Gildarts guy did me a favor by bringing a nice hunk of meat like yourself into the world."

The vicious echoes of Cana's cries of pain mixed with the noises of her cheeks being clapped by Cain's hips as he mercilessly drove his cock deep inside of her. He did not show any signs of treating her delicately as he continuously rammed her insides. His animalistic thrusts overwhelmed Cana's senses as the pain led to a form of masochistic pleasure causing her mind to go blank.

"You make for a good appetizer considering the other dishes I have to try out here...why don't I give you something to reward you for your service?"

Cain reached over and grabbed Cana by the back of her head and smashed her head through the barrel which was full of alcohol. Never missing a beat, the man continued assaulting her thus breaking into her womb with his throbbing cock. As he relished the feeling of the invasion, he forced the girl's head deeper into the barrel and held her there for a brief second before pulling her face up for air.

"Gaah..ack…" Cana choked on the beverage whilst still letting out moans of delight.

"Come on, take it all in!"

Cain shoved her face back into the alcohol as he persisted with his thrusts. Then he shoved his cock as deep as he could inside of her thus releasing his seed inside of her. As he did this, he kept her face submerged in the barrel until he was finished. By the time he eased up however, Cana's body went limp; not from the euphoria of climax, but by meeting her demise being waterboarded by her guilty pastime.

The murderer pulled his semen covered cock out of the girl as his fluids drained out. He let her body fall over to the ground while all the contents of the barrel spilled in the room across the floor. Then he made his way towards another space.

The next room contained a dark blue-haired female that had a resting expression of doom and gloom with abyss-like blue eyes. She was bound by ropes in a complex helix which had her hands tied behind her head and her legs gapped apart. Each time she tried to move, the ropes dug deeper and deeper into her skin.

"Juvia…" Erza called out from the veiled room as tears started to well up in her eyes.

"Gray-sama...please save me," she whimpered as she watched the man approach her with his carnal intent oozing from his body.

"No one's coming to save you sweetheart, your lover is dead and gone. Don't worry, you'll join him soon enough; first, I'm gonna make sure this body of yours doesn't go to waste."

He scooped the water mage up and held her in a position that suspended her in the air. Wrapping his arms around her head, the male proceeded to penetrate her with his cock never losing steam even after releasing a thick load inside of Cana. Taking the full-Nelson position, Cain bounced Juvia up and down on his dick with each thrust. The size of his member was something that was too much for the girl to handle causing her to lose her sense of awareness. The clear incompatibility of his size versus what her chambers could handle was revealed as her stomach bulged out from his penetration. Her tightness was a welcome treat to Cain's senses.

After an agonizing set of a hundred or so intense thrusts, he released his seed inside her which swelled up her womb thus giving her the appearance of being pregnant. The sheer density of the viscous liquids overran the girl's inability to think thus causing her to puke up some of the semen from the depths of her body. It was almost as if Cain rearranged her insides. He flexed her body while in the brief glow of release which forced the girl's limbs to contort in such a way that they dislocated. Then as he pushed in one last time, her spine snapped in half before she was dropped on the ground like a pile of garbage with semen leaking from her corpse.

In the next room, a white haired female with blue eyes and a sensual, mature, figure was waiting. Like the others, she was stripped down to the nude whilst being bound by chains similar to Erza.

"Mirajane-neesan…" Titania said softly, hoping that her fellow S-class wizard would be able to turn this around. She was the eldest sibling of the Strauss family; her younger brother and sister being Elfman and Lisanna who were among the deceased in the great battle before.

"Seems like the bondage play trend continues," Cain chuckled as he just immediately tugged on Mira's chains to lower her down to her knees. He stood over her with his pulsing member just over her face as he looked down at the woman with an expecting glare.

"Well? Clean me up," he ordered to which the girl just cast a glare to the side.

"I don't give a damn, I'd rather use force anyway."

Cain grabbed her by the top of her scalp and forced her head to face him and jammed it in her mouth causing her to gag profusely. Ignoring her need for air, he proceeded to use her mouth like it was just another hole for him to fuck thus thrusting his cock down her throat. He shoves it deeper and deeper with every thrust, his balls slapping against her chin from each impact. Her saliva coated shit shaft as tears flowed down her face from the inability to catch her breath.

"I don't need to use your holes, your mouth is plenty enough you silly little bitch!"

Cain never relented on his attack. He shoved his meat down her throat a few more times then forced it as far as he could go while cumming in her mouth. As his balls emptied, her eyes rolled back as semen exploded from her nose and ears. Eventually, the sheer amount was so much that she suffocated. When he pulled his cock out of her mouth, she was already lifeless.

"Hmph, fragile bitch. How pathetic," Cain said, then he threw her body into the wall which reduced it to nothing more than a giant crimson stain.

The last room he visited was the one that held an injured Wendy and Lucy. The two girls were just narrowly regaining consciousness. They were not able to fully grasp their situation, but as both girls saw that they were naked with their conqueror strutting into the room naked, the harshness of their reality set in.

"Let's skip the foreplay and get right to it," Cain declared.

Cain went after Lucy first. He kicked the blonde over on her back and immediately had her pinned down underneath him. He inserted his cock in and speared her vagina straight to her cervix. From there, he mercilessly assassinated her insides with his massive pillar breeding her like she was nothing but livestock. Under the full weight of a mating press, he crashed his hips into her thereby destroying her grips on reality. Memories of her journeys with Fairy Tail flashed through her mind, each one shattered one after the other like glass before the might of his brutal manhood. Then, the spot in her heart that she kept away which held the fire dragon slayer, Natsu Dragneel, first and foremost in her thoughts; giving her a sense of security and warmth that was budding like a flower of love was overwritten as all she could think about was Cain's dick.

The muscular man-slayer pinned her legs back as his thrusts increased with intensity. He grinned happily knowing that the stupefied look on her face was one that had completely submitted to his prowess; in fact, he knew instinctively that whomever she cherished in her heart could not compare to this euphoria she was under.

"Another cocksleeve bites the dust."

After saying that, he released another hot load that filled up the blonde celestial wizard. Helpless before him, her belly also swelled up with seed; however, the sheer weight he pressed upon her body was too much to take. Then in one swift snap, the girl was folded in half and broken like a folding lawn chair that took on too much weight. Tears flowed down the girl's face as her blood splattered everywhere mixed with her dominator's semen.

"Now to deal with you," Cain remarked, turning his attention to Wendy.

"N..no...please!" the youngest girl in the guild cried. She turned over and tried to crawl away, but Cain reached out and grabbed her by her long twin tails.

"Since you want to be on your knees like a dog, I can breed you like one."

Without further delay, he shoved his dick inside the girl. Her developing womanhood bleed profusely from the impact. A high-pitched screen of terror filled the room as his dick destroyed her insides. Just as he was about to begin, the force of the impact split her in half which left him unable to release.

"Dammit...one of those fragile types? These worlds really don't have quality goods," he grunted in frustration.

During the entirety of the horror show, Vainglory relentlessly assaulted Erza's body. The mighty wizard convulsed and climaxed multiple times creating quite the puddle of fluids on the floor. Nevertheless, she still maintained her sense of reasoning.

"You know, my Tacet had their fair share of fun as well," Acedia said as she snapped her fingers once again.

Images of other female wizards that Erza knew in passing from other guilds were displayed. The bizarre beasts had their way with some of the women. Some of them being muscular giants with large appendages forcing their way inside the helpless women breaking them upon insertion. Others were mauled and mounted by beast-like phantoms taking the shape of horses as their cocks impaled the women straight through. Coupled with what she witnessed, Erza felt her fighting spirit beginning to fade away.

"Was that really all it took? Bravo for the tough front," Vainglory chuckled thus freeing the girl from her chains as she collapsed onto the ground.

"We're just about done here," Acedia said, snapping her fingers once again which returned the room to normal. The door to the chamber opened which showcased a very unhappy Cain walking through the threshold with an energetic member.

The two female tormentors just stand off to the side as Cain saunters in with a hungry appetite to satiate his lust. Immediately, he picks up Erza and pins her against the wall. Lifting one leg, he proceeds to shove his eager length deep inside her which was warmed up perfectly by Vainglory. He proceeded to thrust upward inside of her body immediately thus remodeling her insides to mold to his shape. After holding her leg up for a few paces, he just picks her up completely and nails her repeatedly in the jackhammer position. After a few hundred thrusts or so, he leaked out his first major load to which the woman climaxed at the same time thus reeling back, yet he was not done.

He turns her around and makes her brace herself against the wall doggystyle. Then he crashed his hips against hers violently. He smacks her ass, turning her left cheek as red as her hair while letting his balls slap against her upon every blow. Burrowing his cock as far as he could into her womb, he flooded her with another healthy serving of his cum. Slowly, he pulls his meat out letting her get a breath in after her lungs were seized by non-stop moaning. Yet he was still raring to go.

Spreading her ass cheeks, Cain penetrated the untouched, inexperienced hole thus gaping it wide open which led to her screaming out in agony. The best he did for her was spit on his shaft while he continued to push it in. Once he had decent footing, he proceeded to thrust vivaciously thus wrecking her asshole. The mind-boggling pleasure was overwhelming as she made the infamous silly face from being turned into a mindless cumdump. Grabbing her bountiful breasts, the man continued turning her mind inside out full of pleasure and bliss as he reached his climax once again. He gave one mighty thrust and dumped everything he could muster inside of her chambers. Full of cum in both holes, he pulled out and sprayed the rest all over her body. The proud fairy queen fell.

"Thanks for being the best cocksleeve out of the whole selection," Cain uttered.

"uwehh...ha...haa …" Erza narrowly moaned. The last image she had was one where she saw her long-time love interest by the name of Jellal. The blue-haired man was one with many sins, yet he strived the best to atone for them. That visage was corrupted as Cain etched his scent all over her body and into her mind.

"You've served your purpose; I'd keep ya around but, you're already stretched beyond all reasoning."

After he was finished, the gaping holes of the woman seeped out the semen buried inside of her. However, the sheer force of the impact she suffered caused all over her organs to collapse and her bones to shatter. The pleasure faded away from her nervous system which allotted her brain to process the damage that her body received. The waves of pleasure were overwritten by insurmountable pain, yet she found herself powerless to scream. Her organs liquefied and seeped out of her holes while her bones fragmented inside her body and dissolved thus reducing her vessel to a flesh compost. With her demise, Fairy Tail was no more. Furthermore, their world was now left to be forgotten.

"Satisfied Cain?" Vainglory mused.

"For now, you just put a band-aid over an open wound. It'll have to do," the man shrugged.

"Well try to make it last at least, the time has come for the next meeting," Acedia sighed.

A portal then opened thus welcoming the trio inside as the world they left behind crumbled away to dust.

***

Far outside the basic comprehension of higher dimensions was the domain that was sectioned off for The Abyss Order. It was an eldritch realm whose very existence would drive any subspecies beyond the state of madness into existential oblivion. Bizarre forms that tricked the mind occupied the infinite space. It was as if the entire canvas of the realm was painted by a professional illusionist. Coupled with the complex polyhedrons coalescing into one another was the sky that spiraled with twisted facial expressions. From pain and suffering, to agony and dismay, to anger and rage, joy and fulfillment, envy and pride, all of these faces seemed to perfectly paint just a fraction of what one would feel if they entered this domain: everything and nothing.

At the center of the realm stood a structure known only as the Black Tower, whose summit took the shape of an open hand reaching for the warped hellscape above. In the palm of this hand sat a rectangular table with several chairs stationed around it layered with various delicacies inspired by human culture along with other beverages and refreshments. It was here that the members of the infamous order came together.

Acedia, Vainglory, and Cain arrived emerging from the portal leading from the desecrated Fairy Tail world. Triumphant in their endeavor, the seeds of joy were not present on their faces; they were mostly indifferent as if it was just another day for them.

"Well that was only worth a faint chuckle," Acedia sighed apathetically.

"Oh come now, at least we got to see precious maidens succumb to their truest nature, even if they did not want to admit it. That was a feast for the eyes," Vainglory sneered at the recollection of the fates of the female wizards.

"Meh it eased my frustration levels for now, but I'm still largely dissatisfied. Not even the redhead at the end chipped away the itch," Cain ruffled his hair in an uncaring tone of voice.

"Oh come on, no need to be comin' in here rainin' on everyone's damn parade ya gloomy lil' shits. Cheer up, ya got to blow some shit up, yeah?" poured out a boisterous female standing on the left side of the table where the coming trio would be seated.

She was a tall female whose beauty only complimented her dominating presence. She had long, waist-length dark brown hair that felt like waves of rain to the surface of the earth. The top of her hair was tied up by an intricate hairpin shaped like a broken cross with a piece of red cloth hanging from the side. The fringe of her bangs parted around her right, ruby colored eye with some strands of hair covering the left; through said strands, a dark, red velvet eye patch was visible. On her left ear, she wore a singular earring with two hollowed out diamonds stacked on one another that matched the hairpin.

The woman wore a black leotard underneath a red, sleeveless qipao dress, with side slits going up to her hips and the chest area cut out. She also donned a fur-lined red shawl around her shoulders. The back of her dress split into two, gold cloud patterns were embroidered at the end, accentuated by black bordering. Furthermore, she wore a pair of fingerless, elbow-length black gloves and matching colored boots that reached up to her thighs.

"Bellona, tell me you had more fun than I did," Cain urged with a subtle eye roll.

"Meh, if ya can count beating the ever-livin' shit outta some punkass wannabe martial artists that turn different colors with crazy hair styles for power-ups as fun then...sure I guess. I mean...damn shame, the whole ass verse had a bloody roster full o' strong lookin' warriors and I just effortlessly beat 'em all. Flexed on them, their insignificant gods, and the basic besties from down the street. Didn't even have to pull out my sword. Vili can attest to it, ain't that right?" the woman called Bellona sought a reinforcing response from another warrior beside her.

She was an imposing figure draped head to toe in black and charcoal colored armor. The complex edges and metallic design easily portrayed how heavy the equipment must be; however, the white-haired female with pale skin, a scar cut across her right eye down her face paid no attention to these details.

"It is as Bellona says, those warriors were nothing of note. I did not even have to unsheath my sword," she added.

On the right side of the table were three more individuals. The first was a girl in her late teens wearing a set of armor reminiscent of the Symphogear's design; hers was much more sinister in details sporting a deep purple and black design with a black silken scarf covering her face bound by a metal plate.

The second one was a female in her late teens to early twenties wearing a black and red, long-sleeved, sailor uniform akin to a school girl's winter uniform from the far east in the human realm. She had long, dark violet hair that was braided into a singular ponytail going down her back; her bangs were parted offset in the middle with the bulk of the fringe going just slightly over her right eye while the rest trickled over the left. Regardless, anyone could see her fearsome, predatory yellow eyes and insidious grin filled with shark-like teeth that mimicked Cain's.

The last female in the room was a mature woman with long, dusk-colored hair styled in a hime cut with purple eyes and a somewhat curvaceous body obscured by a sleeveless kimono. From the waist down, the dress expanded outward like an elaborate ball-gown dress of a particular era of royals. The pink dress was complemented by the binding of a rosemary cloth wrapped around her waist while a green sash was slung over her shoulder.

"Heh we should have just had a little sparring match at that point. At least our training would have been fun for us and caused those fuckers to kill themselves," Cain declared whilst reaching out and shaking hands with Bellona.

"Yeah that woulda fared better if ya ask me," the enthusiastic warrior agreed, locking hands with her comrade. It was then that as they sat down together, they began to have an arm wrestling match.

"Good grief, try not to ruin the nice feast set before us. Jeez...these two never cease to amaze me with their antics. Isn't that right, Featherine-neesan?" the yellow-eyed female turned towards the regal beauty sitting beside her who merely sipped on a cup of tea.

"Now, now, Magane-chan, you know animals are much more amusing in their natural habitat. Two apex predators will eventually tango with one another to determine who is the superior breed. Your best bet is to just simply observe. Or become a hunter and execute the winner then mount both of them on your walls," the mature entity whose full name was Featherine Augustus Aurora remarked.

"When you put it that way...maybe just watching two muscle-brained weirdos having a go at one another for the memes is probably just a comedy in the making. Just don't knock over any plates guys, please?" Magane clasped her hands together in prayer.

"Hate to break it to you, but these barbarians have been doing all of the heavy lifting while you two eccentric wordplay-loving, egomaniacal bitches only talk all day," Acedia said, then sat down casually while reaching over for a pastry.

"Haha regardless of who does what, I'll always shine above all of you no matter what happens," Vainglory declared proudly.

"You tell the sweetest little lies, don't you?" Magane smirked suspiciously.

"Magane-chan, there's no need to waste your gift on the poorly informed," Featherine reiterated.

Meanwhile, the domain shook as a result of the two titans locked in their little competition.

"Oh? Looks like you got a little stronger since the last time I kicked your ass, Bellona," Cain goaded.

"Oh please, that shit was only by a hair's breadth. Ya know ya can't keep one over me for long."

Off to the side, Vili merely grabbed a large mug of mead and began to drink it down. At the same time, the masked warrior removed her garb for a brief second to reveal her visage; one that was relatively familiar. She had the same hair style and eye color as the girl known as Hibiki Tachibana. Some of the other members around the table took note, but she was the quietest one of the group. A small smile passed over her lips taking note of the dysfunctional camaraderie shared at the table. It was then that a strong pressure washed over the room which swiftly put an end to all of the antics.

Collectively, the group stood together at attention in respect towards the figure. His vestige was a sign of royalty and immaculate cleanliness. He was the honored patron of the group and the one in which all of the members of the Abyss Order reported directly to. He was the one and only, Perdition.

As he went to take his seat at the head of the table, the group collectively nodded in reverence towards the man before taking their respective seats as well around the table. Two other chairs were placed, but they were noticeably empty for now.

"Children of the Abyss, I greet you wholeheartedly with great elation. It is good to see all of you in high spirits and greater health. Let us begin this meeting with a status report over your assignments."

"My Lord, the Fairy Tail world has been completely annihilated. Not a single soul survived and not so much as a fragment of the world remains," Acedia reported on behalf of herself, Vainglory and Cain.

"The Xenoverse collective is done for as well. I thoroughly eviscerated every incarnation of the warriors across the different timelines in that location and busted their narrative to pieces," Bellona added, speaking in a much more refined, and formal tone of speech.

"The world of the Seven Deadly Sins is no more either. Truly amazing what one can achieve when you just churn a few facts around between character relationships," Featherine chuckled.

"It all just starts with a tiny lie that sparks a hint of insecurity. Then you just weave it all together and watch as everything falls apart due to shortsightedness and hubris. Can't believe they actually killed each other and the verse just died; yet it's hilarious nevertheless!" Magane let out a small chuckle.

"We would have had the Symphogear world as well, but the Crimson Brothers interfered and saved the heroes of that world. Their victory was limited since the world itself suffered an irreparable magnitude of loss," Acedia spoke once more, this time with a hint of regret in her voice.

"Let them have a small ray of hope. No matter what they do, it will all reach the same end. Continue with the plan, all of you. In the end, we shall reach the same result no matter the cost," Perdition issued firmly.

"Now then...our next target…"