Obliterating Hydra's Heads (18+ Blood and Gore)

This will be a long Chapter! Hope you enjoy!

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Glass shattered around me as I swooped into the top level of the Triskelion, a meeting of several cloaked figures occurring at this moment as Alexander Pierce ceased his pacing, his hand reaching for a handgun holstered at his side.

Before they could all move and stop I slowed down my perception of time and did countless actions in quick succession. I used {Jumentum Fundamenta} to seal Alexander's movements whilst simultaneously reaching out with Anima Mundi, using the force segment of my powers to locate the position of each cloaked figure and see who they truly were.

My knowledge of Marvel came to my aid this time as i felt several people that i now recognised through my force powers. Tomi Shishido (The Gorgon), Daniel Whitehall, Gideon Malick, Kirk Vogel and Sunil Bakshi and a mysterious cloaked figure. Several of them were in businesses and locations of a fairly public domain, remaining hidden despite the apparent openness of my documents. 

Not in the mood for any mercy or cares I instantly dragged them through portals to my current location, a portal appearing on the ceiling of the room, dropping them into the room, or at least that is what would happen in the next few seconds once I have finished. At the same time i was doing all of this I began to take the Insight Helicarriers that were all still under construction and teleport them into the starship construction bays where they were quickly held up by anti-gravity projectors, causing them to hover above the ocean. I didn't take the carrier's construction crew with the teleportation, i didn't want any intruders on Atlantis.

Finally after scouring every bit of technology and classified object within the building I dropped my time perception and watched as the fruits of my labour bore fruit. Alexander Pierce dropped to his knees as his own body spasmed and underwent a cruel cramp, all at once. The 'hidden' leaders of Hydra all dropped from the ceiling, leaving only one cloaked figure that seemed to be amused by my display of power.

"T-This bitch!" Sunil Bakshi quickly took out a pistol and began to unload his bullets into me. I took them. A creepy vindictive smile crawled out onto his dark creviced face as he continued to shoot until his magazine was empty. He looked proud and excited by the prospect of my death as he 'stood over me', his victory was short lived however as i stood up and the sound of metal clanking onto the ground echoed throughout the meeting room, a small breeze whipping the hair of everyone in the room.

"Good try, i applaud your bravery... Unfortunately, i promised someone a long time ago that I would give her some play mates. Seeing as how you are the only ones to apply in quite a while, I thought I'd introduce you to her."

'True Evil, you can have them... Leave Alexander Pierce for me however, i really want to make him suffer by myself.'

'YES! FiNaLlY!!..." Her voice transitioned from a mere thought into actual words as she took control of my body for the second time in my life.

"Hello boys! Nice to meet all of you! I'm afraid due to my short time amongst you we cannot play together more, but how about we all play a little game!?"

A shudder ran through their bones as a primordial sense of dread and bloodshed swept through the constantly beating hearts of everyone in the room. A dark macabre aura slowly oozed from True evil as the surroundings became a bleak shadowy depth of blood, every electrical light in the room and even the sunlight from outside being consumed by the opaque tranquillity of blood. All light quickly vanished from the surroundings as everyone of the members of Hydra's leadership were submerged into an inky blackness. 

Grotesque feelings of claustrophobia and Thalassophobia began to pulse throughout the consciousnesses of the men, even those who did not have these fears. Whimpers slowly emitted from some of the men as they became a tableau of utter fear and desperation.

"Hide and Seek, seek... seek." The voice of True Evil reverberated in the space as many of the leaders swept their heads side to side as if trying to identify the source of the voice, their attempts failing as she continued.

"1..."

"What do you want you disgusting, impure wench!"

"Verdammt, sprich, Schlampe!"

"2..."

"Scheisse!"

"3... If you don't hide, you'll die... 4"

The men scrambled away, in an attempt to hide, but continued to fall over grotesque fleshy tentacles that sometimes swooped up and grasped their legs before pulling into the ground. Gideon Malick was unfortunate in this as he ran for all his life was worth only to stumble down to the ground, the pungent odour of iron piercing his nose as unseeable tentacles latched onto him, the suckers of said tentacles puncturing and perforating his skin, drawing the blood from his body, inch by inch. He let out a blood curdling scream before a tentacle wrapped around his throat and a crisp snapping sound shuddered into the ears of the others.

Many of the men had stomach acid at the back of their throats as the cruelty and barbarity of the woman they were versing sunk into their feeble minds. Some swore whilst other strived for survival, the countdown continuing.

"9..."

"10... Ready or not!"

Screams curdled in every section of the blood, guts and refuse around them, spectral white faces quickly appearing from the floor below them, hands of the same nature reaching out for the feet of anyone who was even a tiny bit within the blood. Hands distended outwards from these beings as nails scratched and clawed against the flesh of the Hydra's leaders. Grunts of pain and various nondescript wails flowed into the room as the only one with clear vision was True Evil, True Good and Emelia, the suffering collecting within the aura and consumed by True Evil as if a fine wine. This emotion manifested in a pure pink and red cloud that she sucked up like noodles, blood slowly accumulating on her lips despite the apparent lack of a person being sucked dry.

"Ahgh! Very Good! Now... For the finale."

Her mouth, my mouth, broke and the smile extended all the way to the jaw joint, an eldritch red and green pouring from the newly formed smile. Teeth slowly began to grow from these parts as her eyes grew beady and completely black, as black as that void i had seen during my ascension.

What followed could be said to be absolute torture as she slowly scraped her teeth through many of the men's body parts, causing them to run faster to no result as they ultimately ended up back with her. She slowly flayed them whilst pulling bones from the bodies of said men and licking them clean of blood. I couldn't watch much longer as i felt every single feeling that the men were, to a minor extent, and just that was enough to set my 'teeth' into a clatter. The only one spared was Alexander Pierce, who was currently tired out and bleeding from his orifices as the tentacles slowly drank his blood.

Different punishments were enjoyed by True Evil as she took great delight in playing out some of the greater misdeeds they had personally done to others, to them, her tentacles taking place of her actual participation. Rapes, murders, tortures, sexual tortures, other more heinous plays, all of this to please True Evils sadistic pleasure in seeing them falter from their own actions and truly feel their repentant screams.

...

Ten minutes later a satisfied sigh escaped True Evils normal-looking mouth, my mouth, her tongue licking off the last remnants of blood from her fingers, my fingers...

"Emelia... You kept your side of the bargain, we are said to be even! Please let me play more in the future!" Her smile grew perverted for a few moments before i felt my soul quickly slip back into the control seat of my body and mind. 

I grimaces at the sight around me as i saw several fluids of all descriptions splayed around like cake at a surprise party. Limbs lay strewn across the previously white floor as blood seemed to undulate with the murderous intent behind its placement. The aura of True Evil slowly began to subside as the man with a cloak covering his face watched on in absolute terror as he saw his 'comrades' absolutely defiled and broken, their deaths clear as the heads that once stood on their shoulders were now on top of spikes, their dicks stuck in their mouths with the balls dangling onto their chins.

"Alexander Pierce... I saved you from that evil, not because i care for you or see good in you... No. It is so i can do the next punishment myself."

I teleported behind him as i stuck my hand around his spine, a deep sludgy gulping sound draining out into the surroundings as blood spilled from the entry hole and bubbled with the pressure. With one quick movement and a slowing down of time I began to emit every emotion of dread, death, anxiety, fear, despair, anger, sickness and weakness into his mind. His mind was becoming a fractured mess of emotions as he broke down into tears and snot covered shivers, his eyes narrowing into small beads as complete and utter terror reached into his very soul. I slowed his perception of time, like mine and made him suffer each different feeling for hours before i eventually allowed him to slip out of the time capsule and i tore him in half, the blood, guts, brain matter and bone splintering blanketing the windows of the room, eyeballs slowly scraping down the window.

"Now... to you." I turned to look at the cloaked man left, his presence somehow blocked from my force powers and Nen capabilities.

"Hahahaha, it seems as if you have finally remembered me... It is nice to meet you, vampyre, angel? I wonder which one is true? No matter."

"Shut the fuck up, if you are a man come and face me."

"Nein, Nein, Nein, mein frau, it will not be that easy to make me reveal myself."

"Weasel dicked Nazi! Come out here now or i will obliterate every man and woman of Hydra!"

"Haha, that would be very good for me, mein frau. I do not think you understand my goals... I do not care for these peasants, these pissants, they are merely a means to an end."

"What the fuck do you mean? Hive? Really? You really think he has any salvation for you?"

"You are wrong again mein frau, you really must be a dullard not to understand the base instincts of any human."

My aura increased as the building began to shred apart from its foundations, all of the Hydra Agents caught within the aura dropping to the ground with blood dripping from their noses and mouth.

"Tsk, tsk, it seems i must give you a lesson, mein frau."

"What is it that propels humans forwards? Why do we struggle so much for that which we don't have? Simple, the instinct to survive and conquer. Who cares for some ideology, mystical entity or other influence if not for the power it grants one to survive and conquer. Everyone, every being, in the universe strives to gain power, without power we are all but prey to nature... So what i am doing, is not for Hive, nor Hydra, but for myself, so that i may stand at the top of the pyramid that is society and proclaim myself the greatest human in all time. No different from any other being... Just look at your own actions."

I was completely silent as i could understand his perspective, my mind slowly trying to find fault with his perspective as the image of the man darkened further as he stepped further from the projector.

"Now, mein frau, i am afraid i am busy and wish to bid you goodbye. I hope you succeed in your methods of gaining power, i will see you further along the road that is power."

The projection flickered out as all that was left was the macabre tableau of art that majestically dripped from the walls, ceiling and furniture of the room, several heads slowly sliding down the pikes of metal controlled through my {Jumentum Fundamenta}.

"I will find you, you cunt, and kill you... Although your words are reasonable they do not explain or excuse your methods. We will meet again, and when we do, you will dread it."

The building slowly began to crumble inwards as the docks and surrounding island split in several areas allowing the Atlantic Ocean to swallow and consume the putrid bodies of Hydra operatives as their souls flowed into Emelia's. A white glow perpetually surrounding her as she slowly hovered in the sky, her diametrically opposed wings now splayed out in full splendour.

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