Need.. More..

Though the Ruler of All the Locusts had Absolute Authority over them, this woman, who was a Locust of a different realm, but a Locust nonetheless, would be as a great leader would be to them. As she emerged in her new form, a great deal of locusts congregated around her, revering her supple form just as much as she. And, the voice of the Ruler spake, "This Shall Be Like A Queen To You. Heed Her Command, Save For Unless I Speak Unto You Otherwise." The swarm writhed all about her, devouring her in a manner that was something like kissing and caressing. They would love their queen. Certainly so.

Val: • The googolplex of golden spherical rifts roared from the depths of their bottomless pits in response to the Destroyers plea, throttling the cage of crimson clouds down to their rapidly thrashing cosmic isotopes. The heavens above whined and whimpered under the authority of the ethereal commandment, exciting vibrations that threatened to peel the skies and plunge the planet into turmoil. But then, those soul quaking tremors abruptly relented without any rhyme, warning or reason. And the haunting, contrived constellations of shimmering gold fizzled away into the gaseous cosmic multitudes.

All the while, those two glaring celestial bodies Val identified herself with never averted their collective, punitive gaze from the bronze skinned assailant. Their size and intensity magnified exponentially once Kham raised his voice as if aggrivated, swelling until their mass melded and warped into one another; fusing into a singular globular of ghoulish white. The blistering, cycloptic eye was no larger than a blimp but captured the unholy sanguinary boiling behind Val's every glance. If he had the nerve to stare back into it, Kham would see a tiny infernal blackness at its center that could be safely assumed as the pupil.•

Miichio..

• The fiery white entity bellowed and its magnitude warped once more, scaling and compacting its mighty stature to humanoid form in a matter of seconds. The seraphic melody of the disembodied voice adopted a womans beauty with deeply innate malevolent nuance, cueing Val's emergence from the shimmering cocoon. Her new body, while barely altering any physical traits, had undoubtedly evolved. Grasping the concept of sentient intelligence began with her clenching her hands and gingerly caressing her nude bodice and ultimately her face. Sensations other than crippling hunger flooded her being simultaneously, causing her face to suffer a flux of different expressions. For a moment she floated idly as The Destroyer ascended toward her, unsure if she wanted to fuck him, murderize him, or devour him. Her golden oculars not only reflected Kham's gaze but figuratively burned straight through his forehead. Her eyes were glossy but were locked on his face as if clairty was buried under his skin. •

Kham: ...


Silence filled the air as Destroyer met Destroyer. A Barbarian King, civilized, calm collected, like a storm, faced Val; a complete sadistic monster who's current form did noting to redeem her previous deeds. Usually Kham had an issue fighting women, but he saw Val's true form moments ago. Looking past her curvatures was easy and putting a paper bag on a less than savory concubine. His gaze was almost magnetized to hers, their meeting transcended the laws of man and dabbled into the realm of beast. Kham awaited for her to strike first. Knowing that he would be only wasting energy taking pot-shots at this contrived physical visage.

He decided to thoroughly analyze the situation.

Why wasn't she striking wildly at the man who put her through all the pain it took for her to ascend? Her gaze was different now, almost as if she knew something he didn't. Why did she insist on being nude?

"
Should I still call you Val?
"

She referred to him by his birth name, why not return pleasantries. Couldn't hurt... much.

The power of the transformation that was bestowed upon Val was only increased steadily further by the Locusts that were now at her command. For ever single golden ring, which would hang over each Locust's head like a halo, she would be increased that much more and have that many at her command. As they fed on her as their mother, they hummed with fury for Kham. His time was up.

Val: Miiichiooooo


•The crimson clouds roared and rumbled, churning deafening booms and thunderous collisions from above. And then suddenly, everything under the sun was eclipsed by a flash of white light followed by whip like CRACK that seemed to command the continuous current of subsistence. Val's bellowing wail invoked an instantaneous warp of spacetime, forcing Kham to reappear within arms length of her. Her hands had already been extended toward his chiseled, brown jaw and thick neck. Each of her fingers twitching, repeatedly jostling with sickening sounds of grinding bones. •

Kham: The mighty CRACK also brought forth a sound of shattered glass, it let loose a whirlpool white noise like consistency that whipped across the area, around Kham and back. The Destroyer didn't budge, but his lunch definitely did. He lurched vehemently upon the mangled snowy ground below him splattering it with random liquids of many colors. His Cosmic tether, connecting him safely to this plane of existence was all but shattered. Gi'Asa had focused her power on maintaining it, but it appeared Val's influence molested the very fabric of space like she owned it akin to a dog pissing on a fire hydrant.

"..."

He sighed and shook his head while wiping off the dregs of his innards form his lower lip. Kham wouldn't attack first, there was no reason to. He needed to at least witness what Val had become before he ruled this as another loss in his book.

Keeping the embers of the Fury docile was proving to be extremely difficult though. The Destroyer's ultimate distaste for Val's oxymoronic and borderline childlike existence was really beginning to absolutely piss him off. But using the Pirmal Fury and Giga Triggering was just not a good idea to him. The sooner he realized what Val was the sooner he could find the perfect counter for her.

The Locusts Awaited The Command Of Their Queen, Coming To Full Attention At The Crack Of Her Bones. They Were Ready To Serve Her.