It seemed offensive to avoid looking. Was that truly all there was to it? One would think not, as there was an amount of interest present that the Demon could see from lightyears away. Was it a desirous interest? Not wholly, it seemed, but not quite the opposite either. He'd have to ensure that desire was awakened. In the meantime, Anu was fending off whatever force rended him immobile. He would not have some filthy creature of darkness trample upon his most divine union, which transcended faith and all perceivable slights! Struggling his way forward by the millimeter, he groaned. "Get your disgusting hand away! Do you underestimate me, the one true God of this world?! I cannot be supplanted by the likes of you!"
Oh? What an interesting little statement. "Supplanted?" the man questioned, seeming genuinely curious. "Why would I want your little title? I'm rather fond of... Demon Lord instead. What do you think?" he asked further, squeezing the breast of Ki with greater purpose.
Speaking of Ki, she had something to admit. She didn't understand his groping, but had nothing against it or anything else he'd done thus far. Anu strongly disagreed, apparently. Oh well. Maybe he should show them both a little something. "Delsgade," he chanted. Darkness consumed all of Mt. Mashu in a moment, its fading giving way to a new venue. Delsgade was the name of the Demon King's castle within the void; he had every ability to summon it to wherever he wished. Here and now, the trio of old world beings stood amidst the full glory of the Demon King's throne room. Anu could take the place of the peasant, while the Demon and Ki stood just below the stairs to a massive, almost gothic-looking throne. "So, what of Anu's would I want if I have this?"
Another question had been asked, and Anu had an answer for it. "Obviously, my wife!" he said. Once again, the Demon looked confused. "Your wife? Hmm. I suppose there is a hint of you in here somewhere, but... wrong again. Everything here, is mine. Any objections?" As if to drive his point home, the Demon male reached around Ki's body with his other hand. One of the golden rings Ki wore had been in his way, but another rested just over her otherwise exposed pelvis. Naturally, he would make use of that one, slipping his hand into it to ever so casually locate the crevice between her legs.
Oh? What an interesting little statement. "Supplanted?" the man questioned, seeming genuinely curious. "Why would I want your little title? I'm rather fond of... Demon Lord instead. What do you think?" he asked further, squeezing the breast of Ki with greater purpose.
Speaking of Ki, she had something to admit. She didn't understand his groping, but had nothing against it or anything else he'd done thus far. Anu strongly disagreed, apparently. Oh well. Maybe he should show them both a little something. "Delsgade," he chanted. Darkness consumed all of Mt. Mashu in a moment, its fading giving way to a new venue. Delsgade was the name of the Demon King's castle within the void; he had every ability to summon it to wherever he wished. Here and now, the trio of old world beings stood amidst the full glory of the Demon King's throne room. Anu could take the place of the peasant, while the Demon and Ki stood just below the stairs to a massive, almost gothic-looking throne. "So, what of Anu's would I want if I have this?"
Another question had been asked, and Anu had an answer for it. "Obviously, my wife!" he said. Once again, the Demon looked confused. "Your wife? Hmm. I suppose there is a hint of you in here somewhere, but... wrong again. Everything here, is mine. Any objections?" As if to drive his point home, the Demon male reached around Ki's body with his other hand. One of the golden rings Ki wore had been in his way, but another rested just over her otherwise exposed pelvis. Naturally, he would make use of that one, slipping his hand into it to ever so casually locate the crevice between her legs.
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