Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

Sera crossed her arms, ”That means... only the survivors escaped. Even if we capture them alive, they’ll vanish in the same way?”

Aqualina and Sandra both nodded.

”What if... Master Snape was behind this?” Kaelen asked suddenly.

Kai and Leon stiffened. ”I thought we killed him already?” Leon said flatly.

”We?” Aqualina repeated, her gaze sharpening on them. Her tone carried scorn, as though the very suggestion was ridiculous.

”Of course—what else?” Kai frowned, his voice defensive.

Victor, meanwhile, noticed the shift. The discussion was straying into another territory, and he didn’t like it. His eyes darted toward Sandra.

Sandra added, ”Whatever this thing was... it is definitely something we haven’t seen before. Even Master Snape’s technology and monsterisation were not close to this. Master Snape could not do anything remotely close to this.”

”So who are they then?” Kaelen asked with a deep frown, his eyes narrowing as he turned toward Dora, ”Where are they? From the sheer, it’s impossible to hide”

Dora shook her head slowly, ”I didn’t sense anything at all.”

”Neither did I,” Sandra added.

Sera gave a stiff nod. ”Same here.”

Raven’s voice was cool and clipped. ”Nothing.”

And Mary... Mary said nothing.

They couldn’t find any kind of evidence to lead.

While most of them were convinced this had to be The Beginning, Victor sat quietly, his attention drawn to a faint flicker in his own vision.

!~Ding~!

[LOG 2.0 Initiating Process completed 50%]

Victor’s pupils narrowed. This had been happening ever since those strange figures had appeared... and disappeared. Something about their presence had triggered his LOG 2.0 to begin its process... But only halfway.

Fifty percent.

Which meant something else was needed. Another event, another trigger, something he didn’t yet understand, to complete the process.

Still, he could access his status again:

/

LOG 2.0 Updating....

Name: Aether

Sex: Male

Race: Forsaken [ Forsaken Bloodline (Unique Ether Bloodline + Crimson Elixir of the Null (Mutated)]

Level: 100

Title: Aether Seraphine, The Progenitor of Unknown Species, Eternal Contract to ########, The Only Holder of Ether and A Past-less, Future-less Entity, Loving Step-Father, Eternal Sovereign of Draconic Pride, Essence Devourer, Echoes of Souls, The Sole Siren’s Chosen King.

Skill Sets:

Active Skills: Absolute Freedom, Master Puppeteer: Strings of Dominion, Crimson Veil: Wrath of Dominion, Chrono Traverse, King of Woods, Blood Thirsty Berserk.

Passive Skills: Seal of Aethernal, Umbra Sanctum, Spectral Phantom, Venom Apex Resilience, Love’s Trident, Null-Return.

Unique Skills: Clarion Energy, Rebirth, 3 Seconds, Sacred Flames of Ethereal, Forbidden Language: 90% Comprehension, Pasa Rope.

Twin Domains: 949/ 812

Compatibility: 99%

[Survival rate: 95.9%] [Remaining Time: 17 days 01 hours 31 minutes 52 seconds ↓]

Affection Points: 5,999,870,750

Seduction: 6/10 :-

Stella/Seraphine Ashwood: Desired Weapon: Transformation (Cannot be used until Twin Domains Filled)

Aria Zephyr: Origin Weapon:- Twilight Eclipse

Aqualina Naiadia: Origin Weapon:- Oceanic Tempest

Helena Sunfire: Desired Weapon:- Blessed Aegis

XXX—Liora Darkfang: Dreadwolf Fenrir—XXX

Raven Noir: Origin Weapon: Draconyx Form

XXX—Xara Seraphine: None—XXX

Nyx Shadowfall: Desired Weapon:- SoulBringer

/

[Remaining Time: 17 days 01 hours 31 minutes 52 seconds ↓]

The countdown was still going on.... Which meant... this wasn’t The Beginning the others were talking about.

No.

This was something else. Something that had entered the game without them even realising it.

But what?

Just then—

”I am fucking wasting my time with these bitches!!” Mary’s furious voice tore. She shot up from her chair, eyes glowing with hatred.

Dora’s gaze snapped to her, ”Mind your words, Mary. We all lost. We are trying to find a way first. If we don’t work together—”

”FUCK YOU!! I lost my baby!!” Mary roared.

Dora’s fingers twitched. Sparks crackled faintly around her hand as power surged, her teeth baring in a low snarl.

Mary stepped closer, leaning in until her lips brushed Dora’s ear. Her voice dropped to a whisper,

”I know... you’ve gotten weak, bitch. Much weaker than before. Don’t you dare threaten me ever again. I won’t be sitting and talking to you next time!”

She pulled back with a snort of disdain, her eyes blazing. Dora glared at her with the same murderous expression as if she didn’t care for her words whether truth or lie.