Poison Cultist :Confrontation with Two Love birds

- Daneel Wallheart

- Virtue: 20

In the serene chambers of the Utopian Heavenhoods, Spirit Immortal Virtue stood before a luminous blue panel, her ethereal presence suffused with a sense of gravity. "This fellow is attracting the attention of all Utopian Heavenhoods," she remarked, her voice carrying a weight of importance that echoed through the chamber.

A figure of striking beauty entered, his form exuding an aura of divine allure that seemed to transcend mortal limitations. "My love," he greeted Virtue with a tender reverence, his gaze filled with adoration.

"Hon," Virtue responded, acknowledging his presence with a graceful turn.

"A celestial guest approaches," announced Harem True God Oliver, his tone infused with a sense of anticipation. "The Zenith."

"Yes, for Daneel," Virtue affirmed, her eyes fixed on the shifting display of the panel before her.

"Show his virtue," she commanded, her voice resonating with authority as she gestured towards the panel. With a sweep of her hand, the panel shimmered, revealing Daneel's virtues in glowing script.

As Oliver conjured a rift in the fabric of space, ten exquisite figures entered the chamber, their forms bathed in an otherworldly radiance, each step they took exuding an aura of ethereal grace. Among them was Zenith, his countenance marked by defiance as he resisted their guidance.

"Release me," Zenith demanded, his voice tinged with defiance as he struggled against the grip of his captors.

"And who might you be?" he challenged, his gaze sweeping over Virtue and Oliver with a mixture of skepticism and disdain.

"Spirit Immortal Virtue," Virtue introduced herself with a graceful bow, her demeanor poised and dignified.

"Harem True God Oliver," Oliver added, extending a hand in greeting.

"What concern of mine is this?" Zenith's voice dripped with disdain as he addressed them, his defiance palpable.

"We offer you aid against the Heavenly Slayers," Oliver interjected, his tone tinged with urgency as he sought to persuade Zenith of their intentions.

"Your assistance is unwelcome, and your naked display offensive," Zenith retorted, his voice laced with contempt as he rejected their offer outright. In response, Virtue's eyes blazed with azure light, unleashing a wave of power that sent Zenith reeling.

The chamber echoed with Zenith's cries of pain as Virtue's power overwhelmed him, leaving him writhing on the ground in agony.

Undeterred, Zenith continued to resist, his defiance unyielding even in the face of Virtue's formidable power.

In a moment of compassion, Oliver whispered words of reconciliation to Virtue, seeking to temper her wrath with understanding. As Virtue relented, her gaze softened, and she withdrew the force of her attack, granting Zenith a reprieve.

"Now, will you cooperate?" Oliver's voice carried a note of finality as he presented Zenith with a choice.

With a begrudging acquiescence, Zenith bowed before them, his resolve tempered by the realization that cooperation might offer him a path to his own ends.

" Yes.. What do you want me to do. "Zenith bowed .

" Kill Daneel the newly Risen celestial. "Oliver and Virtue said in unison.

" What did he do ?"Zenith frowned , he still had moral codes that could not be infringed upon doing this could breed an inner demon within him . He also noticed that almost every one wanted Daneel dead .

"I train you and give orders that you just follow ." Harem True God Oliver said. Seeing this Zenith smiled.

" Talents shall not rise under the heavens." Zenith in his mind was only going to use their resources and not kill Daneel.