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Luminescent orbs of sparkling energy were constantly ford above the 'Skill-Tree' in my mind, what I called Yggdrasil. They consisted of five types, my mind processing them as forms of what I had just purchased and what i already possessed.

The orb with the colour of lava itself, basking in the glow of what seed to be plasma was the conceptual representation of the Infernal System. It hovered lightly above one sector of my Yggdrasil, the entirety of the paths below shifting and mutating as elder futhark runes with the symbology of Muspelheim: ᚦ Thurisaz , ᚠ Fehu , ᛃ Jera and ᛈ Perthro, wove in a pattern resembling a snake eating its own tail.

On another length of extending branch, leaf and root was the Platinum coloured halo of energy that at first glance seed similar in shape to the Infernal side... The halo glowed with holy aura and spewed forth golden light directly into the hundreds of alcoves that bore skill-nodes. Mutations swept them all into a fervour as several branches turned a bright white, like ancient white-oak. ᛉ Algiz , ᛋ Sowilo , ᛒ Berkano and ᚷ Gebo were the runes floating around this one, but instead of the snake, it was wrapped around one another as if it were the Gordian knot.

Higher upon my Yggdrasil hung a domineering concept, that of the force. Azure hue consud one half of the orb as the other was a violent crimson, swirling with the balanced chaos and order of the very force itself... Perhaps not as powerful as the force itself, but a representation of the sheer power of this concept. No runes hung in the air for this one, simply geotric shapes that resembled star charts, ancient and esoteric... Lightly seeping into the entire tree itself.

Just a step below the force was a violet string of lines that pulsed in place. It was an exact replica of the Chakra network within a person. These chakra paths soon unravelled however and punctured into the very tree itself, growing an almost foreign body sprouting off from the main sapling itself. New skill paths opened exponentially as the growth of the entire tree shot upwards by an unknown factor... So aspects of the trunk now began sprouting violet branches and twigs.

Lastly there was a mixture of Celtic runes hovering around a dimly glowing Silver-green light, the runes themselves drawing more attention than anything else about the power. My feelings told it was tricky, deceitful and chaotic. ᚄ Saille , ᚈ Tinne , ᚑ Uilleann and ᚓ Eadhadh symbols flowed the most often as spirals and various other complex symbology darted into a lattice above the light. Said light was domineeringly looming over the entirety of the other concepts and granted its blessing to them all, except the infernal, for so reason.

And thus, as the final segnt of conceptual power fixtured itself within the depths of my mind, in what could debatably be called my soul, a wretched cramp assaulted every microcosm of my being.

Runic tattoos across my body squird in intense heat, expanding into full-blown sentences in ancient Nordic and Celtic. My neck tattoos flared and all slowly slid over the top of my skin, apparent only from the forced self-view that I was now experiencing. A mirror sat before , tauntingly, as if telling to watch my own suffering.

Freya's blessing slipped down my back, the roots of the Yggdrasil tattoo now firmly placed on my tailbone as the branches, leaves and trunk connected perfectly with my spinal cord and every important organ in my body. The urge to vomit filled and I succumbed to it, a radiance made of all the other lights above burst from every orifice on my skull, not too unlike a solar flare. Dropping to my knees I found my hands expanding out to the side as well, every concept above rging as I experienced pure, nothingness.

Seconds later, not that I could see clearly or feel clearly in the void of everything, the concepts all rged into one. That combined ball of chaos churned venomously before concentrating into one single point, directed at .

Then it happened, the event that I could never reverse and would most likely never wish to... I was struck by what seed a beam of annihilation. Like a war of the worlds alien particle weapon blasting down into the ground... Except it was only myself here to take the brunt of the combined firepower.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"

...

My eyes fluttered open as my head picked up off the desk in my office, Susan still snoring away as a new sensation of unfamiliarity sundered to my core. Bringing my hand to my head I found my skin extrely soft to the touch, beyond normal.

Simply looking at the space around was disorientating as the air seed to pulse in effort to comprehend what movents I was making. Gliding my hand over my face I soon felt a difference around my ears, a slight extension at the top that curled ever slo slightly, like those of an elf from Lord of the Rings or any ani ever that had elves.

Everything felt wildly different now... It was as if I had spatial awareness of everything within several kilotres of at any ti, without any effort being put into it. Beyond that, the power I had before was now exceedingly concentrated within every part of my body, my tattoos storing an unknown quantity of, whatever this power was called.

{User has purchased too many systems at once and had therefor been forced to combine powers, energies and newly purchased systems into one single evolution. Congratulations, you are now a Queen Sidhe of the Æs'rune }

Sidhe... I knew about them... They were fae from Celtic folklore. My attention unfortunately couldn't linger on that thought however as I sensed a force of so sort roaring towards the front gates of the Uchiha mansions. Red flared within my eyes and all over my tattoos as fire lightly erged from the corners of my eyes followed by so heat mirages.

"You fucking dare!?" Susan awoke from my angered tone, but she hadn't seen ... My speed now comparable to the Mikaelsons at full power.

As I ran through the HQ a heat mirage was left in my wake, only subsiding as I appeared outside of the front gates, the flas turning bright blue from anger. Cars were full-throttling into my ho. This was a travesty and a very unwelcod one. With an instinctual tug the flas rged into only to be replaced by azure energy.

"I wonder if I can do Force abilities with this...?" I held my hand in front of and imagined Darth Vader's first introduction in his full black outfit. The air rippled, the ground flexed and snapped as in front of a massive distortion wave cascaded towards the oncoming cars.

"KILL THE BITCH!" Were the last words ever heard from any of the gnats in the car. Their deaths would serve as a ssage.

The wave struck the front of a Humvee, the montum dying in totality as dents and blunt forces were pounding into every individual nano-centi-tre of the tallic structure. Front lights were the first to pop as glass was held in place, floating alongside the car, and then shredded into granule thin glass-sand. Electronics fizzled only to have the spark that resulted snuffed completely, the electricity being squashed alongside everything else.

A tidal wave of primordial power ran amuck through the car, crunching and chewing everything inside and out... Bodies included. Blood, shit, piss and viscera imploded within the car as every elent that made them human was suddenly exposed to the open air. Glass that would have existed, if it weren't for Freya, would have been painted in crimson from this singular implosion of force... Unfortunately, not even the glass was spared as it was turned to sand and thrust backwards into the car behind.

Four cars in total suffered this fate as they all died in the force-equivalent of a at grinder. Azure flickered with bright volcanic reds and yellows for several monts until it settled down and my eyes returned to normal.

"Fuck off and die, you scum." As if spitting in my resolve a helicopter flew from above, weapons firing off in quick succession as they had already received the go ahead for their mission.

30 Calibre bullets pumlled through the air at an exorbitant rate as the helicopter tried to quickly dart around my field of view... A failure of the pilot in not understanding that they were ssing with soone who had just evolved; no fault of his own, on second thoughts, he could bla his bosses.

Psychic power resonated outwards from , as if a gentle note on the wind that was reality. Every bullet trudged towards , until they didn't. All of them had halted halfway between them and myself.

"Ti to see if Helicopters are immune to telekinesis." The bullets dropped unceremoniously as I reached out with my mind and twisted the blades in an opposing direction. The rotor snapped and the engines gave out as the sheer force of the breakage was catastrophic.

"Oh... Sorry, did I do that? It was cold, so I turned the fan off." I ignored the crashing helicopter as it plumted into one of the Uchiha gardens and was promptly surrounded by my people.

My enjoynt of watching my enemies fall before was short lived however as from the shadows of a nearby tree a man dressed in gothic armour and adorned with bright reds strutted out. His eyes narrowed on before a vicious smile graced his lightly bearded face. His jawline was all angles and beyond that, his features distinctly looked eastern European.

"Lady, it is nice to et you. I am count Dracula of Walachia." He bowed like the fake piece of shit he was. I had, had enough. My hands flicked off to the side, where I pulled out a business card that Alucard had slipped to secretly through relinquishing his car to .

"Dracula my ass, motherfucker. How about I show you the real deal?" I crushed the card, an ominous red light cascading through the entryway to my ho. Sounds of blood-curdling cries echoed out as the depression of centuries of warfare clung onto the atmosphere like a sore eviscerated puppy.

"Yo! Goddess, you called !?" Alucard's voice echoed aloud as his form was whisked from the crimson light and planted before .

"Hello Alucard. I have a friend who says he is you... He calls himself Dracula."

"HE FUCKING WAHT!?" He drew his pistols and turned on a di, confronting the would be Dracula with utter hatred and anger.

"No matter the servants you summon, witch, all of your forces shall fall this day."

"OOOKAY Mr.Rapey mc-ass-fucker! Like Lucifer, I dislike my na being besmirched! I AM A FUCK-MOTHERING VAMPIRE, THE FIRST ONE TO EVER EXIST!" He turned back to for a few monts. "This won't count as a favour, I hate this fuck already."

The other 'dracula' sighed and pulled a blade from its sheathe on his side.

"Very well, it seems that class is in session."

*BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG*

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