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It was maddening. The viscous darkness, suffocating as a blanket of cement, lurking in every nook and cranny. No chance for escape; not a single opening in the atmosphere that permitted light. The more she breathed, the more she felt as though she was drowning. Inhaling smog, inhaling water, inhaling dust, it was impossible for the Godfather to decipher the specific feeling she felt when exposed to the absolute dark.
The whispers persisted. Obsession, they whispered to Justice. No, perhaps they weren’t saying it at all. Maybe she was just hearing things. But she was positive they spoke to her, between their moans and incoherent, innumerable utterances and hushes. The deepest unknown, forces that could not be identified or understood. They are no better than the demons… They spoke. They must be dealt with like the demons… They croaked. It WAS your fault…
They differed for Anniken. How was that possible?
Embrace your rage, she heard. Indulge your hatred… They boomed louder within the contours of her mind. As she winced, several locks of golden hair began to turn black—for she chose not to resist, but to imbibe the forces openly so that she could focus on catering to Cheshire. You should kill them all. You must kill them all…
A small laugh emanated from the Godfather.
“Deed’s already been done, my friends… I’m already insane. What can you show me that Odin’s Eye ain’t already?”
Caressing Cheshire’s cheek, she closed her eyes. “We’re at the well of the most power, me doing this here, and then me turning you here, that was the key all along. Rest was just prep work.”
And then she channelled the power in enormous volume, her pleasure magic seeping through and infiltrating every sliver of DNA within Cheshire’s body. Bringing her lips closer to where she estimated her ear was, she whispered. “This is it. Endure it. ‘Cause how am I gonna marry your ass if you lose here?”
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Later on...
AJ sensed it. The barricade preventing Cheshire from tapping into her true power was having its integrity challenged. All she needed to do now was push her once more, and she was positive the process would be complete. At least on the side of her power—the turning would have to be done at the same time, right when the power was at its fullest. After all, not only would she be able to lift the restraints on her power, but she might even be able to turn her into something more.
That was the promise in turning her into a vampire, after all.
“Come on,” Anniken panted, placing her hand on Cheshire’s cheek. “Why don’t we go ahead and take a quick dip…”
The source of the whispers, perhaps the source of the barricade itself, and most importantly, a well of absolute and immense power. The transfiguration would need to happen in that place for this to reap its greatest benefits, and the Godfather was prepared to risk her own self in the process. While she kept all the pleasure she channeled into her inside, she shifted her weight forward.
However, instead of hitting the back of the tub—the two of them would be submerged into greater depths. Depths all-too familiar to Cheshire; the shadowy realm she knew far too well, and the blonde was alongside her in the expedition. A feeling she compared to sinking into a weightless void.
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When she heard Cheshire speak about welcoming the intense amount of pleasure she would soon be subjected to, AJ allowed her own lips to curl into a smile. It put her at ease to know that the feline was not jumping into anything she wanted no part of, despite the natural reluctance when it came to the setting. Subsequently seeing the look in her eyes that beckoned her more, she nodded in response.
“Got it. Here we go,” the Godfather replied, before leaning forward and pressing her lips against Cheshire’s own. Closing her eyes, she leaned into the gesture while she allowed her magic to seep through in larger quantities.
Gone was the moment of respite where the vampire goddess went easier with her dosage. Moderation was still imposed, to the extent where she refrained from making it lethal. However, no aphrodisiac or device would be capable of replicating the feeling of having concentrated pleasure poured into the body at once; akin to a vial, it challenged the integrity of the body to withstand the amount injected in. While she did not do it all right away, it started slow, before gradually working its way up to more alarming quantities.
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“Well, all you’s gotta do right now is just sit back and brace yourself…”
After those words, Anniken leaned forward. Careful not to shift the blood around too much, she moved closer to Cheshire until she was on top of her. Straddling her waist underneath the scarlet contents, she leaned close enough to press her forehead against the feline’s own. It was always endearing to feel her warmth while sharing her own, an uncanny characteristic for a vampire. She wondered if she would have the same aspect.
She started with a minimal amount, transferring a small dosage of Pleasure into her. When it came to this, it was just the foreplay—more a declaration that she was going to get down into it. Raising her hands and placing them onto Cheshire’s shoulders, she kneaded her fingers against them, trying to relax her more while the sensation she asserted onto her gradually increased with more expose to her potent Magic.
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After no small amount of resistance, she watched Cheshire submerge herself inside of the opaque depths. In retrospect to the woman’s words earlier, the last time she remembered seeing her that covered in gore was back when the trio massacred an entire settlement at once. Though she seemed to be at odds with it, she knew she would be jaded to it soon. In fact, she would come to love the life fluid she planted herself into. With that in mind, she had no reservations against her not splattering it on her face. Yet.
“Smell? I call that perfume,” Anniken said, beaming a large grin in her direction. “By virtue of always guzzlin’ it down and handlin’ it all the time, you can bet your ass you’re gonna smell of it. Just like a butcher givin’ his meat a good ol’rub who smells like meat product all the time.”
After chuckling, she continued. “Now, doubt you’re thrilled about this right now. Ought to start with the first step so it ain’t torture you too much.”
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While Cheshire lamented about the embrace of the insidious liquid, Anniken seemed to revel in it.
“Mmm~ Seein’ you get all down and dirty in this crazy ass bath, gettin’ the feelin’ of being submerged into all this good shit, ain’t had a fine day like this in awhile,” the Godfather said, leaning back in the viscous throne. Continuing to lower herself into the depths, she allowed herself to be submerged until the bath was about chest height.
“Don’t get too horny, Anniken; we have a job to do and I want to get to it before the fireworks unfold,” Justice added in response, resting her arms on either side of the bath in question. She knew there weren’t a lot of humans who would dunk themselves into a pool of blood, but she had a feeling Cheshire had it in her.
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Watching Cheshire begin to step into the crimson bath, AJ resisted the slew of urges that washed over her. Witnessing the act was akin to food play for the vampire god, and seeing the woman begin to submerge herself into the viscous liquid might as well have been foreplay. However, she managed to keep herself in check. Bestowed with a great deal of mental fortitude herself, she kept herself from causing a reaction that may delay the inevitable more.
Taking another swig of the liquor, she made her way closer to the tub in question. From the other side of it, she climbed in. Not fast enough to splash gore everywhere, but faster than her partner was for sure. Perhaps in doing so she attempted to assuage her fears or make it seem easier than it was; maybe placebo would help to some extent.
It also took a mountain of willpower to not drink everything in the bath.
“I dunno what you’s on about, man oh man it smells so damn good…”
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“Oh? For little ol’us? Shit, got me all excited and errythang…” Anniken replied, taking a swig of her own from the drink while she listened to Cheshire speak. The idea of a gift sounded good to the to-be birthday girl. She was positive she would be getting them in great number, but nothing would compare to a gift received from Cheshire herself.
Listening to her pose a question regarding joining her in the tub, she chuckled. “Ain’t I told you? You’re gonna need some company in there, and I plan to join ya. Though for me it’s kinda like jumpin’ in a bowl of chicken soup,” she continued, and began to disrobe her own attire until she too was left bare, curvaceous form exposed for Cheshire to drink in. After all, AJ wasn’t being shy about taking in the sight of the Shadowcat’s body, that was for sure.
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Justice watched Cheshire take a sip of the alcohol, her eyes filled with curiosity. Raising her head in acknowledgment when the declined using it as a crutch for the latest development, her lips curled into a smile. Seeing that, she was impressed with the mental tenacity required to say no to a drink given the current context.
“I’m impressed, Chesh. Takes a lot of fortitude to want to oblige that without even a small drink,” she said, and retrieved the bottle of alcohol from her should she be permitted. Taking a swig for a moment, she dipped it into the blood residing within the tub. Mixing its contents with the drink, she took a long swig of it herself. “I’m feeling festive. You know our birthday’s in just shy of a week, right? A pretentious date, too…”
With another casual shrug, she smirked. “Take as much time as you need when it comes to getting into that tub.”
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“Chesh, baby, I have the solution that my twin failed to mention,” Justice chimed in for the second time, crouching next to an approximate cooler near the edge of the room. Opening it and reaching in, she rummaged through ice to pull out a clear, unmarked bottle of questionable liquid. At least it wasn’t blood, but it was a solution with the taste of rubbing alcohol it was so potent. A familiar drink—moonshine. “This.”
Pushing herself back to her feet, she handed the feline the large, crude bottle of spirit. It was one of those ones concocted to be about double the alcohol content of most hard liquors, assured to get even the Godfather drunk in short time should she mix it with blood. “I acknowledge how fucked up this is, but it’s a necessary step. Your perspective on it will change on it soon anyway.”
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Cheshire almost vacating the contents of her stomach was an expected response to the sheer amount of blood she pooled into one spot. The blood was a concentrated, thick muck smelling of pungent rust. While Anniken was never one to bat an eye at the sight prior to becoming a vampire, she understood the basic concept of having an aversion towards it.
Posed with the question of whether the concoction was for the feline, she drew her lips into a smirk. Directing her eyes towards her once more, she nodded in response to her query.
“But you’ve gotta, Cheshire. What do you think you’re gonna be drinking by the end of this? What I put in there’s got to be the amount you’ll need to sate yourself, too,” the Godfather said, stirring the liquid with her finger. “Gonna sit in it with you; so, get them clothes off.”
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Turning the doorknob, she opened the door to reveal the abhorrent sight. At least for most people it was. Both twins enjoyed the carnage, though for different reasons.
Of course, the source of the pungent smell was the bathtub. Filled with enough blood to bring it to the brim, the concoction was still warm. Whatever happened to the many prisoners she exsanguinated to create the scene was unknown. There were no bodies around, which meant she must have disposed of them somehow and somewhere.
Tantalizing as the aroma was, she refrained from drinking any. This was not her food.
“Would be a misnomer to say your magic disappeared. Don’t get me wrong, it’s all there, you just got some sorta barrier preventin’ you from tappin’ into it. Alls I’m doin’ is helping you break it,” Anniken said, making her way over and testing the bath with her finger. Had she been a lesser vampire, the sight would have thrown her off the handle for sure.
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The twins listened to Cheshire’s question, and Anniken shook her head in response. There were certain parts of the ritual she put in place for a failsafe, and she doubted anyone wanted to clean up her room should she do it in the bedroom proper. Pushing herself up from the desk and away from her chair, she gestured for the feline to follow her path towards the washroom. The closer the duo got, the thicker the stench of blood.
“The first part of this is gonna be real simple, Chesh. You gotta just endure and let it happen. Truth of the matter is, I’ve been puttin’ a whole lot of my magic in you, specifically using the stolen Pleasure magic type, over the last while. My Eye assured me that’s the way of breakin’ through your current ceilin’. This is where it’s gonna crescendo—sure you noticed back in the inn that you felt more at home there,” Anniken said, placing her hand on the doorknob.
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“I’m here, by the way. I just hate trying to talk over this bitch,” With nonchalance, Justice added with a small shrug, before her expression shifted back to a wide smirk. “Well, ain’t you ballsy?” Came the other Godfather’s response, sneering as if there was an additional party within the room to even direct it at. Well, she got the message loud and clear.
“Ain’t got nothin’ to be afraid about. Once you taste true power like this, true eternity like this, fear’s gonna be the last thing in your mind. Then you’ll be thinkin’ hindsight is 20/20,” Anniken continued, attention shifting towards Cheshire. “Anyway, I’m thinkin’ we should hop right into it. Best way to go about it is just diving right in and not really lettin’ it fester.”
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AJ completed several preparations for the special day. However, all the different items and procedures were locked away in a different portion of the room. Sitting in her chair, she refrained from indulging any of her usual habits; no drinks, no cigars, no blunts. Wanting to be clear of mind, she kept those to a minimum.
Hearing the knock on the door, she turned her attention towards it when she heard Cheshire’s voice. It seemed that it was time. The blonde sensed anxiety in her voice, but she was certain this all was for the best. Anniken was the one to answer.
“A’ight, come on in. I’ve got everything all done up and ready for the show.”
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