>>1125084
This

(1/3) OMNI 2026/04/18(Sat)05:15 No. 1125552 ID: 9cd6c3
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[cw: knifeplay, erotic violence, probably eroguro]

>Don't forget to bring a towel

Welp. You don't know where your towel card went. You'll have to hope it's somewhere on the floor here.

>Tease her

You circle your wrist and drag the flat of the blade across her bare stomach, watching as the tension fills her. Not cutting yet. That would spoil the release.

Haze's thigh muscles twitch, anticipation stirring into reflex as the edge of your blade shaves through micro-hairs along her skin. Her guard along your waist stays tight. Ready to throw you around if she wanted. It's as you drag the knife down further that you press it flat onto her bulge.

Sweat drips down Haze's neck. Pupils dilated. You drink this in, feel the buzz of power you're holding over her with ferality. It is moments like this that you remember that power feels good.

You turn the blade, just so, and watch the sharp inhalation and rise of her chest. Her cock twitches in needy excitement.

"You want this?"

Haze's gaze snaps to you. She stays silent. Speaking it aloud means something different to her. Something shameful.

You wait.

Eventually, Haze grinds slow along your knife. It's a response, but not the one you want to hear.

So you wait.

Then start to saw.

Your movements are careful, precise, as the fibers fray and part under your edge, until a 2 inch slit forms. Cuts right down to her damp, translucent panties.

Haze is breathing hard now, chest rising and falling rapidly. Her legs around you nearly bruise as she resists squirming.

"You want this?" you repeat.

It's as your knife presses in, so close to breaking skin, that you coldly pull back.

That's when Haze finally squeaks, a high and weak sound. "Yes"

You grin at her, fangs bared in a triumph that she returns with a glare as you stick your knife in and slice down, gutting the fabric entirely as her cock springs out.

(2/3) OMNI 2026/04/18(Sat)05:16 No. 1125554 ID: 9cd6c3
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This time, when you press your blade on Haze's bare cock, she freezes. There's a flicker of primal fear that seizes her more than the threat of pain.

You can't resist a hearty chuckle as you move your knife along, from shaft to tip, as it leaks precome. There's no blood. No cuts. Haze's patience starts to run thinner and thinner as you shave away at it. You do this again, let your blade get wet, until you can practically glide it along. Edging her until her hips start to twitch and grind for proper friction, fear melting into arousal.

"A-Are you going to keep doing this?"

"Doing what?" you play dumb.

Haze huffs and her good hand grabs-- pulls you-- by the waistband of your pants. Suddenly, everything feels hot and suffocating as she palms at you shamelessly. You nearly shapeshift away your traitorous dick to spare yourself. But. It feels good. Your head warms and empties itself. A gasp escapes. Then gripping heat.

Haze yanks your pants down with enough force that the shock nearly has you spilling out right there.

"You fucking-"

"Are you going to cum already?" Haze taunts.

You see red. You press your blade down to punish her, but she shifts her hips, her leg guard jerking you to the side then forward.

(3/3) OMNI 2026/04/18(Sat)05:17 No. 1125555 ID: 9cd6c3
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>Stab

You react as you fall forward, using her momentum to sink your blade straight into her guts. Your other hand lands on the floor beside her head to keep yourself upright.

Haze gasps, then moans, pain and pleasure mixing. Her hands travel up so she can rake her nails down the back of your neck. It stings. Blood wells under her fingertips. Everything tingles and sparks, down from your head to your fingers and dick.

You take this as encouragement as you thrust even deeper. Can nearly feel the way her muscles tighten and clamp down on your blade as warm blood spills out and coats your hand. Haze hisses through her teeth. Her nails dig deeper into your skin.

You lean closer, dicks pressing together.

"Do you feel redeemed?" you mock. You know the prayer. The holy tenants. The reason why pain is akin to cleanliness.

Haze shudders, head tilting back. Warmth spills out underneath you. Arousal and malice rises in your chest.

"Do you like it when god sees you like this?"

"I'll kill you." she says weakly. You know that she means it.

Your limbs remain entangled. Faces centimeters apart. Just one more push. She'll be done.

>Frot
>Bite
>Taunt
>____

Taunt, then bite, and then taunt some more.

Eiko is in danger.

Pull the knife up and open up her guts. Open your inventory, grab a grenade, stuff it inside her, and end this.

No @#$%ing around.

>>1125561
Agreed, put your money where your mouth is.

I say frot, you've got the perfect opprtunity

Bite

Why not bite later? (as in such her cock, lol)

*suck, that typo certainly sucks, and I don't mean girlcock this time

(1/7) OMNI 2026/05/01(Fri)05:36 No. 1126096 ID: 9cd6c3
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>Taunt
>Frot

You grind down onto Haze, the skin-to-skin friction causing sweet heatbursts in your mind. "When's that gonna happen exactly? You should've been cast down already." You sink the blade in, then out, timing it with the frotting. "You've tarnished yourself."

Haze whines and churns. Her complexion starting to lose its pink. All torn up and tearing up.

(2/7) OMNI 2026/05/01(Fri)05:40 No. 1126097 ID: 9cd6c3
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>Bite

Suddenly, everything feels too hot. Your clothes too restraining. A hunger coils all around and thuds in your mind. You can't help yourself now. You lean down and sink your teeth into the flesh of her shoulder. All her sounds drown into noise as you taste sweat. Then copper.

When you tear away-- meat comes with you-- punctuated by more and more noise that your mind can barely parse out, either screaming or moaning, as your hunger is clarified. There's more movement. More pleasure.

You chew. Then swallow.

[+3 STAMINA]

That's better.

You wipe your face as Haze whirs. Vague recollections come back to you.

"This is why it doesn't talk to you anymore." Something she whispered to you when she thought you were asleep. "If it ever did."

"Shut up." Haze strains, voice high, and overwhelmed by sensations. She's gotten paler. As white as her wings.

"Another failure."

"S-shut up."

"Another dirty filthy sinner."

Haze cries out as she climaxes.

(3/7) OMNI 2026/05/01(Fri)05:43 No. 1126098 ID: 9cd6c3
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>Pull the knife and open up her guts

Your body, still coming down from your own climactic bliss, moves. Another string pulled taut. Another easy motion that's practically muscle memory. Your knife, to hand, to arm, elbow and shoulder; synapses calling from the brain and down, to move, to cleave, against the struggling meat of Haze's body as it blooms for you in beautiful pink and red sinew.

Warmth radiates from within, as if calling for you to climb inside.

You stare mesmerized...

>No @#$%ing around.

Haze thrashes earnestly now as the both of you spill onto her yawning torso. If only she would accept you. She wouldn't have to struggle like this.

Now. Just move your knife up further. Explode her heart. Stab it. Do it.

Do it...

....

Why aren't you?

(4/7) OMNI 2026/05/01(Fri)05:45 No. 1126099 ID: 9cd6c3
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Haze pulls you in, unexpectedly, for a kiss. Her lips are wet from a few tears that fell. Your hand stills.

When did her hands get to your face?

She wastes no time.

(5/7) OMNI 2026/05/01(Fri)05:46 No. 1126100 ID: 9cd6c3
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Haze snaps your neck.

Your body goes limp.

(6/7) OMNI 2026/05/01(Fri)05:46 No. 1126102 ID: 9cd6c3
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When you come to, you feel pressure on all sides.... Ah. Your skull's being crushed. Instinctively, your body flexes, then relaxes, so Haze doesn't know you're awake. If only you could turn your head and suck bite her dick for snapping your neck.

"Angel Ti'triel..... I can hear your impetuous flailing from here....."

Haze's words are hard to make out with your head being squeezed to death.

"Get a grip... come down there...-el with the problem you created myself."

Your eyes dart around, attempting to focus as oxygen struggles to circulate in your brain. You hear the distinct clink of glass and swallowing. She's downing a potion.

"Good..... Zir is ...."

(7/7) OMNI 2026/05/01(Fri)05:48 No. 1126103 ID: 9cd6c3
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The shattered window is only a few steps away.

Your cards are within reach. Your spells. The detonator for the marble mine...

The explosive must've rolled off somewhere in the safe room.

Options:
>A) Grab and Use Detonator
>B) Draw Spell Card (majority vote will decide what spell is drawn)
>C) Flail Around
>D) _____

[SPELLS KNOWN: FIREBALL, HYSTERIA, SHATTER, ANTI-GRAVITY, ??]
[STAMINA: 6/24]

D. Cast anti-gravity to buy some time and assess.the shock will equalize the playing field.

A) You came here to destroy the gang, sabotage the angels' resources, and your C4 is right where you need it. She's oathbound to protect the people stupid enough to sell their souls to her - so make her work for them.

Between someones legs, in fire and victory?
Im not sure if you believe in valhalla but thats the recipe to see if it believes in you.
Detonate!

Grab the detonator and activate it with your dick!

Give a little kiss of passion before the explosion abruptly ends it. The quintessential blue balls of death, give them heaven before condemning them to hell.

(1/8) OMNI 2026/05/18(Mon)04:11 No. 1126946 ID: 9f3801
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>Between someones legs, in fire and victory?
>Im not sure if you believe in valhalla but thats the recipe to see if it believes in you.
>Detonate!

In the small second where your oxygen-deprived mind could think, you consider this being your true death. Not a bad way to go, besides suffocation via pile of money.

Without hesitation, your hand grips the card, and the remote materializes a second later. You flex and smash your fingers down onto it, eyes closing in anticipation.

Seconds pass...

Nothing happens.

What the fuck.

(2/8) OMNI 2026/05/18(Mon)04:12 No. 1126947 ID: 9f3801
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Haze's thighs jerk and your mind blacks out, hands twitching as the detonator flies to the side. SHIT. Ah well. Let's hit it again.

You kick your leg upward, using the momentum to spin-flip your bodies. You both slam face-first onto the floor. Glass breaks. Haze's grip weakens from the impact as she squeaks. You grab onto her calves and flip-tumble again before she can catch her bearings.

For a brief moment, you glimpse each others faces. Haze's eyes are familiarly teary, her emotions finally leaking through after her lecture. You blow her a kiss right as your dick slams on the detonator.

(3/8) OMNI 2026/05/18(Mon)04:13 No. 1126948 ID: 9f3801
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......

(4/8) OMNI 2026/05/18(Mon)04:13 No. 1126949 ID: 9f3801
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BOOOOOOOOOOM!!

Glass shatters. Steel and brick rends. You're both sent flying into the walls from the blast.

(5/8) OMNI 2026/05/18(Mon)04:14 No. 1126950 ID: 9f3801
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You come to quickly as you find yourself flat on your stomach, arm retwisting itself back into place as you fly onto your feet, not checking Haze's status as the building groans and shifts underneath.

Not your problem.

You dive for the things you can spot not under rubble and vault out the empty hole of a window on pure instinct alone.

(6/8) OMNI 2026/05/18(Mon)04:15 No. 1126951 ID: 9f3801
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Wind rushes past. Your duster crackles behind you as the outside world comes into focus.

Wings. Eiko. Shots. Wolves.

Adrenaline courses through you like fire to kindling.

You heave your lungs as you draw a spell card and yell. "FFFUUUUUCCCKKKK OFFFFFFF HERRR!!!"

(7/8) OMNI 2026/05/18(Mon)04:16 No. 1126952 ID: 9f3801
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[The nature of beings that gain agency, that traverse outside their dimension, is one of unpredictability. When the factors align just right, what has been determined need not apply.

What has been spoken can be changed.

And all events that follow.]

(8/8) OMNI 2026/05/18(Mon)04:16 No. 1126953 ID: 9f3801
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"Y-you! Vile thing!" the angel yells, a tremble to their voice as they stumble in the air and turn.

"Me!" you taunt back, "Little bird bitch!"

"Demon!!"

You catch Eiko try to get her bearings, her hands tightly gripping the angel's spear to try and aim. Looks like she's been through hell.

It will take a few seconds before the anti-gravity spell dies.

>Guide Vex
>Speak to Eiko

------

[VEX STAMINA: 4/24]
[EIKO STAMINA: 7/18]

>>1126953
Eiko: New timeline who dis? Brace with the spear, see if you can impale the angel with it with Vex's help once gravity resumes.

Vex: Engage the angel, try to pressure them to be above Eiko for a gravity-assisted strike.

Time to go God of War on this angels ass!

note: I'd support pretty much any plan of attack so long as Eiko doesn't try to throw the spear in a way that risks the angel grabbing it out of the air. After all we went through to get it away from them, I do not want to let them have it again.

If the fight isn't over very quickly, Eiko could try teaming up with her GF again and do the dance but more offensively this time since she'll have the spear.

You don't have much time left. Attack the wings, rip them off before Haze calls for reinforcements!

>>1126959
This is a good plan, but do NOT let the angel grab the spear. We need to talk to Eiko and get her head back in the game too.

Keep his rage focused on you Vex. Step on his face

>>1127015
Agreed. Keep him mad.
Time to live up to your name V.

(1/5) OMNI 2026/06/03(Wed)02:07 No. 1127552 ID: 9f3801
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>Keep rage focused
>Engage

You screw your expression into a shit-eating grin. Predictably, their feathers fluff up, hands clenching into fists to pound in your direction.

"You--"

"Blah, blah, blah! Say something original! You're boring me to death!" you fake a yawn, waiting for the seconds to pass as you raise your legs into position. Anti-gravity isn't a spell that comes often, but you've dealt with enough zero G's in the more sci-fi-like worlds you've visited.

Eiko ducks down in the corner of your eye, her grip more secure on the spear as she readies herself into a better position. She must know what you're doing.

When you look back to the angel, they're practically rattling in their tin-can of a helmet.

"Sumere et immergere in profunda lucis sanctae," the angel starts to chant in a low tone, "Dilaceran--

Strings of light start to form around you. Can't have that.

"I just finished your boss!" you yell.

They continue without pause as a tendril of light shoots out to grab your arm.

You snap your arm back-- the light missing-- as you bring your fingers to your lips, splitting them as you stick your tongue out. "You want some too?!"

The spell flickers-- then dispels-- their tongue caught in disbelief, before exploding into gong-like chitters and clacks. Their limbs fling about wildly, as if to run at you on all fours. Their halo shield drives forward to bash you as the only semblance of action they can still muster.

You dive backward, the shield's momentum spinning you in the air as it flies past. It attempts to correct, the divine metal shimmering as it turns harshly, then right into position as you stomp and launch yourself off of it.

Gravity kicks back in.

(2/5) OMNI 2026/06/03(Wed)02:08 No. 1127553 ID: 9f3801
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With a laugh, you straighten your feet forward and dropkick the angel right on the face, silencing them for good.

Ting!

Their head disconnects from their body, now helpless to gravity's reach.

Eiko blurs to take advantage.

(3/5) OMNI 2026/06/03(Wed)02:11 No. 1127555 ID: 9f3801
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Eiko surges forward, the burning spear now hers to plunge straight into the angel's back. It pierces through-- in a gush of broken chitin and limey blood, the momentum of the fall driving the body even deeper to make a perfect kebab.

YES. Eiko thinks.YES! YESSS-

The euphoria of her victory cushions her as she meets the ground.

Hard.

(4/5) OMNI 2026/06/03(Wed)02:14 No. 1127556 ID: 9f3801
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Your ankle bones shatter as you send that angel's head through the dirt. When you hop out of the hole, ignoring the wailing in your nerves, to land on your feet, they're as good as new. You kick your legs around to get rid of the staticky prickles.

You're fine. Refreshed, even. You turn back to look at the body and find a pile of feathers and a spear expelling blood at a rate that vampires would grow mad at. Tingles crawl along your arms and chest as you absorb bare hints of the angel's power.

Above, the Wolf Bites' base is swallowed by a large portal. Haze's doing, no doubt. That'll keep her occupied for now.

Other bodies rain down all around you. Groaning and blowing and rolling. They'll get finished off once you figure out the status of your ward.

You focus your gaze on the pile of feathers, searching for movement.

"... Eiko? You good?" you say with blinding confidence in her.

(5/5) OMNI 2026/06/03(Wed)02:15 No. 1127557 ID: 9f3801
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[VESSEL FOUND]

[CHANGING VIEWPOINT TO NEW VESSEL]

There, upon the dirt, leg fractured from the fall, Eiko awakens.

Imperceptibly, the angel's body drains, and Eiko's is filled.

I did it. Eiko thinks. We did it.

It's mine.

>______


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[POV may be changed to Vex at any time]

[EIKO STAMINA: 5/18]
[INVOCATIONS: RANMA 1/2, COMPULSION]

Say your goodbyes to Vi, then harvest a wing alongside Vex. Have the remaining pack make sure he doesn't pull something at the last minute.

Your final orders to the wolves will be to do as you do; leave this city. It's no longer... wild. More angels will come, using this city as a deployment zone, and they'll try to convert whoever they can. You proved this day that they're not absolute. They can be killed, they can be outwitted. But that was just the intern. The wolves will have to spend the rest of their lives travelling the rest of the planet, rallying who they can and building as many power bases as they can muster, just to hold them back. You and Vex will keep looking for a sewer entrance into Heaven. Might take decades. Centuries, even. But even if you fail, someone else will succeed. It's only a matter of time.

Port out, and the other angels will be too busy to deal with the remaining wolves to catch them fleeing into the woods.

Don't be complacent! Secure the kill!

Also wag your tail a LOT and snuffle around all happy like. Broken leg, who cares? We got this!

VERY HAPPY WAG

>>1127557
Blood! BLOOOOOOD!

>>1127558
This sounds like a good idea, but before doing it piss on the body of the defeated enemy.

tear the wings off this turkey

>>1127558
Sounds good.
But, tell them, form packs.
Smaller ones.
Families, like it was meant to be.
Disperse, survive, prosper.

Not this big pack shaped thing the angels wanted you all to be.

Oh, and like the others say.
Big proud happy tail wags.