Hells call

Trembling Starts to erupt from the ground the soldiers of either Sit near Collapsing as red tendrils Spread across the vast terrain.

The life rest upon the grounds destroyed and devoured as the flesh like tendrils engulf the whole of the terrain the Winter Castle Shaking Violently.

Akiyama pressing his palm down as the tendrils strip away at the construct bit by bit. The stabilization breaking down.

The structure beginning to collapse. The Tsar narrows his eyes, taking a route and escaping or attempting to Akiyama power, collapsing the whole of the building.

Akiyama Stare lifting his arm "imperial rule." The Ability name resounding something feeling off to Akiyama.

As it spreads out, taking over land before clashing against something. A rule equal to his imposing its presence.

The subjugator screams "ARGH DAMN!" he screams using one of his contract he sends homing spears to attack.

the spears connecting with his chained Axe the spears thrown to the ground As he stare with clear dismay.

The chained axed splinters across the sky crashing down on the Tsar, a barrier field made from a pentagon having blocked it.

Akiyama narrows his eyes. The Wendigo embodies him as the eldritch appears "hmm." she looks at the Tsar. "what is his name?"

She wraps her arms around his neck. "I sense one of my Kins, Energy." Akiyama sighs. "I believe it was Trofim Prokopiy."

He says, unable to make much out aside from the brown-coloured hair along his scalp, his clothing basic, unlike a Wealthy Ruler.

She nods. "I believe he is in contract with an eldritch being." she smirk "not nearly as deep as ours since I am bound to you, but still prominent."

Akiyama nods. "If I had to guess, that would be the case." he lifts his hand. "Than attack him see what happens."

She Smirks her face distorting into a toothless smile, her eyes turn black as a tendril. Bursts forth, launching towards the Tsar.

A sphere appears, slashing the fleshy mass apart. "Ah it Severance." Akiyama nods. "Should I be cautious?"

She snicker "not as cautious with him as you are with me." She licks her lips. He shrugs, remembering what he said when he got her.

"I didn't know you had a thing for eldritch abominations" He shakes his head. "Nah, that body specified to my exact purposes"

The words ringing like bells in his head "Fuck." he says for the first time in a while, "Aw is my proposed boyfriend Shy now."

She snickers hundreds more Tendrils Appearing as the Severance reacts to them Akiyama.

Flicks the chain axe part. He's holding the massive Chain darts into the air. "Chains really are quite broken."

He grins "if you can use them right." He loops it above his head as the chained axe turns into the air.

He pulls back, sweeping in front of him as the chained axe flies in for a second strike. The demonic barrier blocking it.

The force transfer as the host is thrown into rubble, smashing through it. He coughs, scrambling to his feet.

The chained axe is drawn into the air again. It loops across the remnant of the Winter palace.

reeling the loose chain above him, he slams his hand down the Axe blade Plummets down.

Its rapid approach splitting the air as it hammers down on the Tsar Position Akiyama, running along it with his spectral gauntlet ready.

A Chained pyramid burst across the air, winding like a snake as it distracts Trofim, forcing him to split the power.

As it clashes down. The tsar ignoring the pain as he launches a hellfire omb the explosive object Rapidly Approaching in such a pace it blurs to the eye.

Inches from Him Akiyama eye widen as he hit dead centre by the hellfire bomb underestimating this teenager.

Thrown back, he tumbles across the ground, groaning. "You let down too much of your defence." Trofim continues to run away from the demon.

The hellfire spreading as he calls upon the Wendigo. its mighty Spectre takes over his torso as he gathers his footing.

Imbuing his legs with the fastest amongst them, yet again being the Wendigo. The blood mist forms a tight bit of armour over his magnetic.

As he Rush forwards cubes of densely packed blood trialing behind him, attribute to the blood mist.

"EBON!" he screams as his arm glows, engulfed by a magma gauntlet. He slams against the ground in the shockwave.

Ruptures across the land, all the rubble flung into the air as soldier of both sides are thrown back Trofim.

Stumbles Slamming against the ground from the Shockwave. He clenches his teeth, scrambling once more to his feet to run.

"Too late." Akiyama Says the Chained axe cleaving across the air as it approaches Trofim The Severance Responding.

"Black hole." the cube vibrantly splits as a beam elongates Trofim as his arm is sucked in first.

The severance realizing its mistake upon seeing the cube lethality. Trofim not thinking clearly enough to use the other contracts.

His mind scrambled in agony, as his arm and the severance are torn away, sealed from this reality, the tsar whimpering and sobbing.

Akiyama stands over him, with overwhelming might drawing the scythe formed from the shadows of devour power piercing the subjugator.

the Tsar screams as his very life essence is drained out of the ability of subjection drawn away as his accension percentage increase by 3%

he stares in disbelief at the last bit of life as his eyes fade, turning dark, his withered body disintegrating as Akiyama feels the flood of power from Subjugator.

He views the knowledge of how to use it, realizing its potential and scared of it. "He could've changed the entire anatomy of something, yet he didn't know he couldn't"

He grins, seeing the value of the ability in capable hands such as his. "I can reverse the changes created on the rabbits or force it upon anybody, huh?"

he keeps the ability hidden lifting his arm "THE TSAR HAS FALLEN!" his words piercing the sky as the soldier poorly under him back way Sprinting "AAAH!" their escape futile as Akiyama soldier restrain them as prisoners.