Heavenly Opposers

"Why?... it was for YOU!"

Those words left Valencia with a scream. Hearing it, Azrail's eyes narrowed. By now, he could practically feel the insanity coming out from Valencia. Her answer was a deeply empowering one.

For him?

What does that even mean? She didn't question it for him? Several theories started to play through Azrail's mind, but it all came to a stop as he saw Valencia's actions.

Her hand holding her head stopped, and her hair which regained its original color swayed behind her back. He could no longer feel any sort of emotion from her until Valencia quickly moved her hands, ripping the veil covering her face. The hairs covering her eyes were whipped away as two gems like pink eyes came into view, along with her face.

Azrail felt his breath being stuck in his body, and his mind stopped working for a single second before everything came back to him. He had never laid eyes upon anything so beautiful. Even Teresa, with her high level of cultivation that granted immortal beauty, would have to take a seat back. The current Valencia was young, hence her beauty was just blooming. She was more charming than desirable, but even then, it was beyond words.

The first thing that attracted anyone's attention was Valencia's eyes. Both of them had inner pupils in the shape of a diamond, pink diamonds seemingly floating within. They looked like the most precious things in the world. Valencia's face was angular, creating a perfect match of everything. Her little red lips contracted with her soft white body, creating the perfect combination.

Azrail couldn't put his words on it, but Valencia felt complete. She looked like the perfect combination of beauty. Her level of beauty, even within her cultivation, reached the level of the Gods. Seeing it for the first time rattled Azrail's mind, but he quickly got over it as his vigilance turned sky-high.

It was just a gut feeling, an inner voice that kept suspicion that Valencia herself might have something to do with the predicament of his mother, and it seemed that he was right on the money, but something else also seemed to have gone wrong.

"Everything was for YOU!"

She screamed, opening her mouth. Her eyes, pink eyes, turned even darker as a pink light started to surround her body. An extremely tempting scent started to fill Azrail's nose.

'What is this lunacy?'

Azrail focused as he saw the obsession and desire coming from Valencia. It was a fanatic desire that Valencia herself wasn't sure where it was coming from. Azrail could tell that whatever it was, it was making the girl in front of him completely obsessed with him.

"Why do this for me?"

He asked back, hoping to bring a hint of clarity back into her mind. His voice was like a trigger that made her devouring gaze turn toward him. Her head croaked to the side as she spoke.

"Why?"

'This isn't Valencia.'

Azrail proclaimed. Whatever it was, it was completely overloading her mind, creating a craze-filled person. Valencia caught her face, confusion filling her mind but her gaze still strayed on Azrail.

"It's hard..."

Valencia muttered, her gem-like pink eyes lighting up, the pink-like gas from her getting heavier. Her hands started to hold her head tighter.

"It's hard not to kill all the girls beside you! I want to rip them off and take you for myself!"

She screamed, her hands scratching at her face, creating marks all around. Her eyeball vibrated within her skull, looking like it was going to pop out, while her power jumped out of control. The beauty suddenly looked disgusting to look at, but Azrail didn't take his eyes off her; he kept his gaze locked.

"Hehehe... I thought of secretly killing them all! but no matter which path I take, in the end, you will figure it out, and I will lose you!"

She screamed, her body trembling, but it didn't last long after which her expression turned to confusion.

"Huh? What did I say? I.... what?"

Such words left Valencia's mind as her expression turned stony while blood started to drip from her face due to the scratches that she was putting on.

"Can't you do something?"

Azrail whispered to Adrea who was floating beside him.

"I can't. Something powerful is holding me back from action."

She whispered back, her voice filled with an endless amount of worry. Even she, with all her knowledge, had no idea what the hell was going on.

"I talked with All-Seer, it would seem that something within her soul is supplying such powers into her whole self."

Azrail spoke in whispers.

"That's impossible! I maintain safety over her soul at all times, nothing can get in or take place."

Adrea adamantly stressed.

"Doesn't matter, what I said is the truth."

This brought Adrea's mind working at lightning speed, several things passing through her mind, after which she spoke,

"It's completely impossible for something to exist in her soul, unless..."

"Unless?"

Azrail asked back.

"Unless Valencia herself allows it."

This made the two of them silent. Azrail already knew this information, but that would only make things more senseless. Why allow such a thing in one's soul? While they whispered among themselves, Valencia regained her madness again. The pink gas around her now had become completely distorted.

"I tried and tried! but no matter how much I killed off those vixens or even took you away, things always end up in disaster! those bitches can't even let you go!"

Valencia screamed, the pink gas twisting all around her. Those words she screamed made Azrail's mind churn, a thought, a random thought entering his mind that planted itself. The very idea brought goosebumps to his body. The idea itself was crazy, but if any sort of truth exists in it, then he might be earning himself someone very powerful and dangerous.

By now Valencia looked completely deranged, her sense of self was fighting off within. Azrail took a deep breath as he started to walk forward, and as he reached close, the pink gas surrounded the two of them, accepting him with delight.

In front of him stood the ruined Valencia, her crazy eyes only focused on him and no one else. Nothing else seemed worthy. Without any word, Azrail hugged Valencia, taking her into his embrace. Her blood stained him, while he started to pat her back. The pink gas turned even darker while embracing the two of them.

"I accept."

Azrail whispered into the ear of the deranged girl, his pats making the violence in her heavier.

"I accept all your feelings, but you would have to work to take me for yourself."

Just like the devil, he whispered into her, those simple words breaking past herself and entering deep into her soul, the stone within that was trembling stopped sending the ripples affecting her soul as the words from Azrail helped it achieve a part of its purpose,

"I am very greedy, I will continue to take what I want, and if you want to keep me try to be number one and take me for yourself"

The words were like sweet nectars to Valencia as the madness went away completely, while the pink gas had now turned the darkest pink it could, looking more like darkness itself, the gas broke apart as half of it entered inside Azrail while the other half retreated back into Valencia along with it she lost her consciousness.

Azrail stood there holding Valencia's body, looking at the girl whose love for him exceeds beyond the normal,

'Looks like I have a very dangerous woman to accompany me during my long life'

This thought didn't make him afraid, it just made him more empowered, it would seem whatever the future held for him, it would be an eventful one.