Chapter 170: Mercy

"Argh!" A howl echoed at the same time a very human scream echoed from around, Fenrir, the black wolf with silver chains on his body felt the pain of having his skin ripped off of his body, alongside his fur and flesh as a giant wolf, just like him, bit him. Gowling and whimpering to himself in fear and pain, Fenrir tried to get up only to feel teeh rip his throat out- He could only accept death as his flesh was consumed by him, the killer of gods, Enychta Astérie.

Who at the moment was feeling proud of himself to defeat Fenrir- He was definetly preening to his mates, raising his head high in the sky as his black fur started to enter his body and his size shrink further down, until he was on his human form and (now standard) 8 feet tall. His dark hair was short and wild, he did not bother to style his hair at all due to the fact that Pruno loved to make it a mess. His golden eyes turned quickly to look at his two Godly Mates! The beautiful and handsome God of Light, Speed, Dimension, Prophecy, and Love, Luke Castellan and the gorgeous and fucking adorable God of Nature, Life, Death, Wisdom, and Love, Pruno Begoni.

"You saw that?" Grinning like an idiot as a large tendril of black inkness absorbed the corpse of the God of Wolves and Calamity, soon enough, Gleipnir fell to the ground in a platter- "Should i eat that as well? I don't think i want to, to be honest..." Luke's eyes suddenly glowed in a bright yellow light as Enychta placed the chains inside his {Box}, since it's not everyday you get chains made from The stomping of cats, The beards of women, The roots of mountains, The spit of birds, The breath of fishes, The nervousness of bears. Don't ask him how the dwarves got these things to make this fucking chain to delay the inevitable... He doesn't fucking know how they did it, but this thing can successfully restrain a God's Divinity.

He'll have some use for them later.

"He's here." Luke suddenly said as Pruno raised his hand in the air, a pink petal on his fingers that was blocking a green dagger. "Oh, found me..." Then, from the darkness crawled out a man with short blond hair with hints of blue and red, strange combination but Gods are fickle things. "Hello you three." Wearing a light green robe, holding a golden staff in one hand and a few green daggers made out of pure energy on the other- "I would like to know why three Gods of- Huh, you all feel undeniably Greek... Albeit the big one feels demonic in nature, and- What kind of abomination are you?" Loki whispered as he looked at Enychta in awe, a smirk suddenly blooming on his face as he cackled with a little hint of insanity on his face. He had this terrible scar across his face that looked terribly painful- A green liquid oozing out of it slowly.

[You received the {Wolf} Divinity]

{Wolf} Divinity is lesser than the {Monster} Divinity]

[{Disaster} Divinity stored on Divine Core]

He consumed Fenrir fast, his golden eyes peering deeply into the god he knew was Loki, he felt... Chaotic, and deeply insane.

Enychta could feel it, deep inside his heart, everything Loki wanted was destruction, and when he felt his son die, he lost it- And strangely enough, he still is very, very calm about this situation. "Me?" Enychta huffed in annoyance, albeit he learned to deal with the fact that he was a monster, he did not grow particularly fond of being called an abomination by others, exclusevily those who are insane and he killed their relative or something. "I'm something that shouldn't exist, yet, i do."

"You-you-you-you-you-you!" Loki suddenly started to turn inside out, his bones cracking inside his body as he chuckled, he was Loki- But he wasn't himself, as an Eldritch god himself, Enychta could see how a God was turned into insanity by the control of the Eldritch Horrors of the cosmus, they went after Loki because he's someone that could be corrupted by their divine psionics abilities. He's already mentally unstable since he was bound to a slab of rock with the entrails of his sons Vali and Narvi. A snake was placed over him that dripped venom onto his face. "You're the reason i'm like this, aren't you!?" He shouted, hands holding his head as he seemed to be in pain, body spasming uncontrollably as he cackled without meaning to. "You made me like this, and now you're taking my children from me!"

Oh, he thinks Enychta is one of them.

"I did not do that to you." Enychta replied, calm as ever. "I offer you mercy, if you want." Enychta would of course kill and eat the insane God, he would kill every single one of those unimportant gods as long as he can keep this universe alive. "Mercy? mERCY!?" He raised his hands on the air as his fingers twisted and bent in several different directions (Some non-euclidian as well, since Outer Gods hate euclidian things) as his Divinity reacted to his rage.

lokie, God of Mischief, Magic, Fire, Serpents, Stories, Artifice, and Deception...

"Mercy..." he whispered to himself, momentarily getting his sanity back as Enychta used his [Absolute Psionic] to clear his head from the whispers of the beyond, making Loki shake his head in a wince. "Mercy... Mercy." He kept repeating these words, over and over, as Enychta raised his hand and sank his claws into the God's heart. "Mercy's good." Those were the last words of the insane driven God.

[You received the {Serpents} Divinty]

[{Serpents} Divinity is lesser than the {Monster Divinity]

[{Serpents} Divinity stored on Divine Core]

Pruno and Luke did not comment on what he did, but he felt their understanding through their bond, he felt their reassurance that he did the right thing- Or at least kept his own objective of devouring every God. Well, he wouldn't be able to reverse the effects of Loki's insanity even if he tried, since it was done by Azathoth himself.

He wcould feel it.