290 Far Future Prequel, Chapter Three – Too Heavy for the World (1/2)

The full student body of the Wendelton Academy was out for this ceremony, and a hapless groundskeeper was moaning in ecstasy as he was ritually flensed and bathed in oils, his agony and joy blinding him to his coming death, only the pain and pleasure filling his weak little mind.

The girls in their prim uniforms looked on raptly, the powers of the Warp embedded deep into their minds, sparking their desires and lusts. Madam Hyiota had had years to prepare the grounds and buildings to magnify the influence of Amourae on their young and growing minds, and the students fell rapidly and fully once they came to live here now. They were taught well, and their minds and wills were concealing the Summoning from those without even as they contributed power to it happening –

The skinless man on the altar screamed in final rapture, and Kacowrie came out of him in an ejaculation of gore, feasting on his soul as the Portal opened.

The Dancer rose above them, her six arms weaving silks of pink and sky blue and soft yellow, a haze of sparkling perfume spreading across the room and heightening every sensation with the slightest sniff, sending the girls into rapturous abandon as they stared at the inhuman, veil-shrouded beauty concealed by mists and silks-

Who was abruptly yanked down out of sight, gone in an instant with barely a squeak.

Hyotai, about to step forward and greet the demon, froze in shock. Nothing like this had ever happened before. The Portal was still open, what, was something else-?

She had a bad premonition, and then two great clawed hands grabbed the sides of the Portal, perfect arcing talons of silver-edged jet heaving it open wider, and the demon rose from the Warp.

Hyotai's eyes went very, very wide indeed.

Kacowre was torn into four parts hanging from four claws, burning with an odd white flame that seemed strangely plain...

The face without eyes, the glowing eye in the forehead, the curling horns, the wings that snapped out to cover the entire chamber; a dragon's lower body, six arms, a great pair of pincers, a third pair of wings even larger then the first two, four great dancing stingers, and a glowing tail, six great taloned feet bracing the Portal, ebon skin, multi-colored scales, a rippling pincushion of glittering spikes, whipping thirty-foot silver snakes for hair...

This... was no butcher of Klaw! This... was something much, much worse!

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Well, I suppose I should have expected something I didn't like, but what looked like a girl's school held in rapturous damnation wasn't exactly it. A Dancer of Amourae... I was expecting more a group orgy in a drug parlor, with a few thousand participants.

My Null and Interdiction exploded out.

Ho! Now I know what all those Valences were for!

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My Interdiction blasted out like a looming mountain, smashing across the Veil and locking it down. My Null filled the whole room and beyond, snuffing the Warp energies in the air, sending the girls staggering, and the Portal naturally slammed shut with a sheepish protest beneath me, how dare it impinge on the mortal realm here?

The one in charge of this whole thing was obviously the woman in very revealing clothing there, and a soul that wasn't supposed to be in her skin.