Venom falls off the building and slames on the ground in pain.

Abaddon shook off the migraine after a few minutes of pain. When he looked around him, he was shocked to see that everything had basically become just another extension of "God's Tears". The scene was beautiful, but the underlying ideals and significance of what just took place was absolutely repulsive to him. There was peace.... at the cost of people's free will and ability to think for themselves. Everything was unified, but onlh because one person controlled everything about everyone. Beneath the marble and the gold lied the same grime and dilapidation of Fear, it was merely disguised as something else.

Traversing through the renewed city in his human form, Scipio made his way back to the Corrupted Quadrant. It too had been changed, leaving nothing of its old self behind. It was another beautiful place, but funnily enough everyone was still a slave.

"A sad thing for my poor double, but a good thing for me..."

Scipio had complete access to Sheol now and could make full and extensive use of his skills once again. First though, he needed to get back home. Easily said and.... frankly easily done. Much of the energy that transported him to this reality in the first place had been recharged with the whole magice cleansing Kami recently did, so this combined with his own ability to create magic portals to Sheol gave him a one way ticket back to his home dimension.

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Abaddon had returned to his dimension. Everything seemed to have been fixed and repaired here, meaning that time passed differently here than in Fear at least somewhat. This would give him some time to prepare. What would he do? He didn't quite know yet, but he had a basic idea...

Chaos.

Being in Fear for all that time and seeing all that had recently transpired them had changed Abaddon's way of thinking now. Things were more serious than just fighting a few power crazed villains and even occasional world threats. He had a real crisis on his claws, and it dealt with a being who could sway anyone to her side and enslave the minds of many within minutes. She was Law, and Abaddon would be Chaos. She was the "God" figure of her reality, and Abaddon would be the "Luciferic" figure in response. He'd defy and deny her will and authority and instead raise up legions of demons to tear down her false paradise.

"That peace she has made is... disgusting."

"#There is no peace without free will, everyone else may as well be robots following orders."

"We must oppose and destroy this false paradise as soon as possible...."

OA:
I text Kami's phone as i walk to the hospital I Will B @ Hospital, Its Time

I walk inside and explain whats going on, that had been expecting me, and since i was a wearing a God's Tear shirt i found laying around, they put me in a deluxe room. I almost say no thanks but just stay quiet, its my own fault for using this shirt, the staff here would probably tell Kami that one of the God's Tear is going into labor, which i wish i could see the look on her face when she gets that news.

Kami started as her phone started running, interrupting a fit of evil giggling. Unfortunately, she lacked the sheer throat capacity for true evil laughter, and as such, had been forced to settle with evil giggling, which wasn't nearly as impressive or fear-inspiring. Luckily, nobody but Appolyon was near enough to see it, and as such, she hadn't much to be ashamed of. Looking at the text by Ashley, Kami started once more. In her glee, she had completely forgotten about the baby. Gathering up her long dress, Kami immediately stood from her throne, smiling slightly. "Later, dearie. I have an appointment at the hospital. Don't break anything while I'm gone." Wiper then appeared out of nowhere, and in the blink of an eye, both are gone.
The hospital was emptied, the ill and dying being thrown in the trash, as Kami stepped into the office. All staff was at disposal in the room Kami knew Ashley had taken, and twenty soldiers formed a wall behind her. As she went in, she was followed by a retinue of four Death Priests and Wiper. While this city was undoubtedly hers, there were just as undoubtably a small group who would resist the change - there always were. They would have travelled to Fear the moment they had heard of Kami's world domination, and they would try to stop the problem at it's source. Which, for obvious reasons, Kami couldn't allow to happen.
As Kami walked into Ashley's room, she smiled, and directed the doctors with half-minded interest. She felt a latent motherly instinct bubbling up, and Kami knew without a doubt that she would smother this child in all the riches in the world. No doubt it would be spoiled to death, but somehow Kami's practicality had taken second place in her considerations, which worried Kami to no small extent. "Hello, Ahley. I believe that 'push' would be redundant?"

I stare at Kami angrily. I I motion towards all the doctors "That's what they have been saying for over half an hour..."

Hemlock breezed through the doors of the ER. A white doctors coat billowed behind her as she waltzed past triage. At the first bed she passed, she snagged up the chart attached to the frame. Glancing down at the unconscious patient, Hemlock gave a feigned look of concern. "Oh my...tsk tsk tsk...this doesn't look good. I'm afraid we need to put you on an IV." Parting the curtain of the adjoining bed with a flourish, Hemlock snatched the needle from the arm of another patient and pulled the IV stand toward the first patient's area.

I groan in pain, the doctors keep telling me to breath…"I am…" I keep repeating, still feeling uncomfortable since there were at least four men watching, with weapons to top it off.

Kami leans down, kissing Ashley on the forehead. A cool feeling spreads through her, dampening the pain, as Kami watches on, smiling.

I look at you and almost grin "I really wanna slap you right now…" I say, still feeling uncomfortable.

"Well, you'll have plenty of time for that once you've recovered, hon." Kami takes a seat near the bed, as Wiper sits protectively next to her.

"Mhmmm…and if these guards continue to be in here as the baby comes out, i will have a panic attack…"

Kami sighs, and gestures, as the Death Priests move to stand outside the door. Wiper, however, remains stoically seated, refusing to move. "Sorry about Wiper. But you know how it is....."

"Well…him…it…whatever i don't care about, but when four guys with weapons who would kill a fly if it landed on you, have weapons when our child is about to be born…no thank you…"

"Don't worry, they're perfectly harmless. They're actually really sweet beneat those masks." Kami chuckles a bit.

"Harmless…mmmhmmmmm"

"Well, unless I tell them not to be."

Aisyle clutched his head in pain, "What the hell was that?" He grumbled to himself. After a few minuets he was able to take in the changes in his surroundings, the once filthy city had been transformed into a shining utopia. He looked over to Dark who was clearly freaking out, she obviously couldn't handle how perfect everything was. Eventually she saw him watching her and calmed her self down. "Stop staring, it's creepy." She muttered. He smiled, "So you're okay, none of this is... bothering you?" Dark threw a punch that nearly hit Aisyle's face, he luckily dodged just in time. Unfortunately she managed to grab the collar of his shirt and shoved him against a wall, ready to pummel him. "Tell me how to get back to my world and I wont hurt you...much." There was a trace of desperation in Dark's voice. Aisyle thought for a moment, "I remember where one of the portals is, I'll take you there if you want." Dark threw him to the ground and gave him a look that said 'get going before I change my mind'.

Kami has taken a hold of every portal. The moving ones are being traced by groups of Blod Priests and soldiers, while the stable ones are guarded by large combat mechs, and occasionally even a Death Priest. As Dark walks through the city, every civilian she passes looks at her, and points towards the nearest stable portal, directing her as much as possible, obviously through Kami's own will. As Dark approaches the stable portal that either Aissyle or the people pointed her to, Wiper steps out from the shadows, dispelling any chances of breaking through without serious cost. One of the Blood Priests walks forwards, speaking. "Greetings, my name is Johnathan. We've already met. I'm here to tell you that Kami does not wish you to leave the city while you are under her command. However, as you would obviously hate to remain here, she is generously prepared to let you through, on condition that you find a man named Abbadon. Infiltrate whatever organisation he's creating. Work together with him. Then, when the time is right, Kami will tell you to contain him, as he is working counter to our plans." Johnathan carefully awaits an answer.

Kami could have asked for her world's moon and Dark would have tried to get it for her or died trying, it was sickening how desperate she was to leave this place. "Pleasured to make your acquaintance Johnathan, I understand Kami's concerns and I am greatly appreciative of her willingness to let me leave. I will meet her demands to the best of my abilities, but I will not be able to hold Abbadon on my own. As much as it pains me to say it I need Aisyle, unless you have someone else whose powers are compatible with my own. That wasn't a joke, I really would prefer someone other than him." Dark said and pointed to Aisyle who looked a bit hurt at her words.

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Elysia continued to watch her chess board. She was distraught with the outcome of the last hour, each pawn had a gold ring around the top, a clear sign of mind control. Many of the higher ranked pieces had been wiped of the board. Absent-mindedly she began to peel away the broken outer layer of her soul, revealing a pristine copy of herself underneath.