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A Nightmare with a twist(darkest_fate)

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It could swing it's sword forever, it understood not the concepts of fatigue, did it even have the proper pieces of anatomy for such a thing to happen? Nightmare simply didn't know, nor did he care, so long as he was free to use all his time to sow destruction and despair in every way possible, everything would be just fine with the world, until he decided the whole world needed a little destroying of course. Speaking of despair and destruction...

His deformed left arm punched the massive Soul Edge forward, the beast of a creature took much pleasure in hearing the very air howl in pain with each movement of the cursed blade. This sprite women, he couldn't be bothered to know her name, was just his next victim, despite his beastly appearance and fighting style, he currently happened to be going over any possible ways he could further walk all over this women, perhaps make her wish for her own death. All in due time, first to finish this paltry bit of combat, as he was very much down playing with her, he moved to finish this 'fight'.
 
"Yaaiii!" shouted the sprightly woman, her sword just barely blocking the blow. Each hit hammered her, exhausting her body. Yes, she'd been able to dodge about, to even flick at the massive warrior with her sword, but it hadn't been long before it became evident who would be the victor in this fight. The creature had already begun to strut about the small ring, making his dominance known.

Xianghua jumped backward, adjusting her fighting costume. As she saw it, there were two choices: continue fighting, and hope he didn't kill her and remove her soul, or give up, and leave herself to his mercy. Most fighters would simply allow their opponent to walk away, adhering to a code of honor. Even the pirate Cervantes did just that. But would this creature?

"I give up!" called Xianghua. She would try it anyway. It was either that or be ripped to shreds by the creature's massive, possessed sword, and the little fighter had no desire for that. "You fight very well, uh, thingy. I'll be going now..."

She took several steps backward, shifting her sword into a passive position as she id.
 
Nightmare and Cerventes were to different beasts, one of them was a man posing, the other truly a demon. No, he knew didn't have 'honor' nor did he ever need it, that was something his weaker self, Siegfried practiced and that meant it was simply pointless, the most useless thing to ever cross the face of this planet, much like the notion of giving up.

Mercy? Never.

The Azure armored creature dug into the ground, his size hiding his tremendous sprinting speed, no, he would get to her before she could escape...escape was simply not an option from the Nightmare. He reached out with his human hand, to wrap the still strong fingers around her neck, and lift her into the air, to choke the life out of her with the same ease that a mother could a child. Before his evil mind started to work...

"No... I will bring you despair."

His mind worked, she was not dead, this gave him the ultimate chance to do more then simply end life, she would find more pain in life then in death, he was sure of it; or rather he was sure he could make sure of it. So his hands loosened ever so slightly so she could breath, and he glared into her eyes with his glowing pupils, before he drove his massive blade into the ground.
 
The plan hadn't worked. It had been a desperate, last minute gamble anyway, and Xianghua wasn't all that surprised to find herself in the clutches of the massive man . She did wish that she'd had a better grip on her sword. at least then she'd have something to stab him with, fight back. As it was, all she could manage was some feeble kicking.

Her airway was constricted for several heartbeats, and she clawed at her throat, kicking at the great creature. Couldn't fight too hard though; this monster was obviously bent on harming her in some way. the less she struggle, the less he was likely to hurt her. That still didn't stop her from kicking and clawing, nor did it prevent her from sucking in great gasps of air when he loosened his grip.

"Despair?" she rasped. How exactly was he planning on doing that? Torture? The creature certainly was built for that, with the creepy arm and all. Again, the codes of fighting rang in her mind, but Xianghua knew it was pointless to do something like that. Instead she simply relaxed, forcing him to hold her entire weight. Her eyes meet his, slightly defiant, but almost more puzzled than anything else.

"Just what do you think you're going to do? I don't have anyone here for you to harm..." what could a creature like this accomplish anyway, besides more physical pain? That wasn't despair though...
 
He didn't need family, besides that required leg work, and leaving her alone for the moment, the farthest thing from his mind. She'd live on after today, a shell of her former self, he'd be sure of it, and his bright eyes burner even brighter at the thought of it, indulging himself in one of his more baser instincts would be fun.

"You are here for me to harm."

The massive clawed left arm extended one of it's massive pointers, razor sharp at it's tip and rested it just below where he had his armor clad hand wrapped around her neck. He didn't put pressure down on her fair skin, all things considered he could have easily ended her then and there, instead however he started to drag the arm down, the center of her shirt. The fabric wasn't any kind of armor, so he should easily be able to cut it even without putting his strength into it, when he was done the shirt could literally fall open at the front a nice clean line down the front. He would mix the mental with the physical today, and it would create a whole new form of anguish, her own personal present from this Nightmare.
 
Yes, she was here for him to harm, a fact that she was all too aware of. As his claw touched her skin, Xianghua tensed. If need be, she'd have to find some way to dodge, to escape his tight grasp. Maybe she could squirm free?

Before she could think too long on a plan of escape, Xianghua felt her shirt part. The thin cloth stood no chance against the cruel claw. As he went, the cloth tore, parting to reveal her pale skin beneath. Xianghua's body tensed reflexively, her taut stomach sucking in away from the claw. Soon enough, the rip had parted her shirt, revealing the edges of her cleavage. The rounded sides of her breasts just showed, just touched air. Again she tensed, this time beginning to wiggle in his grasp.

No way would he... he didn't even have the parts to... did he? Hadn't he been part of Siegfried or something? Had the man's parts... No, Xianghua certainly wouldn't focus on that now.

"What, are you falling for me now?" she joked, forcing a grin. Maybe she could anger him. Better to be unconscious than to have him... but he couldn't, could he? "I know I'm the most beautiful warrior you've seen, but I really don't think you're my type..."
 
If he had a face under his twisted armored helm, a twisted smirk would be the center of his demonic features. He dragged the claw up her revealed flesh, stopping at the canal between her two breasts, he could feel the blood flowing beneath the flesh, the life beneath the surface and he savored the feeling of it all at his mercy. All the same he flicked his claw to the left, across her breast to send the clothe away so he could see the whole mound of skin, he repeated the motion for the other breast.

"You're my type, at my mercy..."

He put his claw back at her center, and started the slow drag back down. Cutting into her ever so elegant shorts, a true shame that he would have to destroy them... not actually. He let a deep, guttural laugh boom from his throat, the type that struck fear into soldiers, and made kings fear for their life.
 
"Ok, so you're actually... yikes!" Xianghua yelped as she felt the claws deal with the last of her shirt. Her breasts, the pale milky flesh topped by two rose-colored nipples, were bared to the monster and the world at large. The fighter's eyes grew wide as she felt the claws flicking about. Nightmare wanted to... well, um, that was definitely not what she'd been expecting when she'd finished the fight.

"Wouldn't you rather, you know, fight me to the death or something? C'mon, we could pick up our weapons and go at it like... and now you're at my shorts," Xianghua babbled, trailing as she saw the talon moving down. She sucked in her breath, seizing struggling while he had his sharp implement near her most treasured area. The tiny shorts hadn't left much space for undergarments, but Xianghua had had a seamstress specially prepared a pair of fine silk ones. The idea had been to taunt and tease Kilik with them, not some big, overgrown monster-thing.

"Do you even have the right stuff for this? I mean, I thought you were just the soul-sucking type," joked Xianghua, laughing uneasily.
 
His glowing blood red eyes swept over the creamy flesh of her breasts, and the pink nipples that crowned the mounds of flesh. Before he resumed to staring back into her eyes, a mocking laugh resounding from behind the Azure mouth plate. He could have the parts if he so desired, he was but a mass of evil given shape and form with a tilt towards Siegfried... and unfortunately for her that included his less used bits and pieces.
"You're death wouldn't be as much, "fun""

His codpiece dissolved with a his, the black abyss beneath revealed but for a second as a deep brown shaft formed. Sharp barbs growing along the length as the skin grew rougher much like the massive clawed arm that cut away her clothing. It easily measured a foot and perhaps even more, it pulsed with a deep purple aura as the head grew to double the diameter of the length itself. Nightmares chuckle grew darker as his intent couldn't be mistaken for anything else now...he clearly meant to rape her.
"Struggling will do you no good."
 
"you never know till you try!" insisted Xianghua. Those eyes were unnerving, and it took all her courage not to start babbling as she stared at him. Just what was this guy anyway? Legend said something about him being something like the dark bits of soul edge. Again, not exactly the clearest picture.

Xianghua's eyes drifted toward his codpiece. They again widened upon seeing it disappear, to be replaced by the impressive brown shaft. Her body tensed upon seeing how erect it already was, not to mention the barbs along its length. The thing was easily as long as her arm, and probably thicker as well. Not to mention having a supremely creepy, pulsing purple aura.

"Yeah, that's not gonna fit," she pointed out. Despite her words, she'd stopped struggling. Something like that, with all its size and barbs, could severely damage and hurt her. The last thing Xianghua wanted was for her insides to be horribly shredded. She'd almost take having her soul-sucked out. Actually, given what was about to happen, that was starting to look better and better.

"Definitely not gonna struggle anymore," she muttered. Her eyes were glued to the massive thing, trying to picture how it was going to go inside her slim body. None of the pictures were pleasant.
 
Humor was lost on the unholy demon in front of her, the Soul Edge had born him in the form of that weakling Siegfried and quite simply...that was it. Instead of taking over a new host, it had made a body, independent of itself, taking the form of it's strongest wielder. Being that he was pure evil, he was quite different from the Knight, thus the current situation with his eye glowing and looking deeply into her own as his sizable, glowing prick stared at her as well.
"I will make it fit"

Vaguely he wondered if he could do so without instantly killing her, or having her die shortly into his forced bout of intercourse. But until he did figure it out, which would most assuredly end up with him physically testing it...he dragged his lengthy claw down her panties...such a same to see such finely crafted linens go; if the demon had any eye for such a thing anyway.

He did loosen his grip on her throat, far be it for him to strangle all the life from her before hand.
 
"of course you will," muttered Xianghua. She again tensed as she felt the claw dragging along the body. This creature certainly liked to draw things out. Not that Xianghua was complaining. The idea of having that stuck in her made her stomach churn. Plus, she hardly thought that Nightmare would prove to be a gentle, loving partner. She also had the distinct impression that her humor was beginning to anger it.

Then again, it had just lightened up on her neck. Xianghua took advantage of this, sucking in great breaths of air. Judging by the way that thing throbbed, and how close it was, she was about to scream and shriek a lot. Best to get air while she could. Xianghua also knew enough to try and relax, to make certain that her body was as accepting as possible.

"Great, those were expensive, you know," she added. her eyes flicked to the shredded underwear. Again, she found her gaze drawn to the thing between Nightmare's legs, hard to really call it a cock or penis. Xianghua couldn't help herself: she stared. Stared and wondered how that thing was going to feel inside her.
 
Nightmare tipped his armored heat down, to stare a little at what he'd be trying to force himself into, and he could honestly say he couldn't quite picture fitting perfectly inside her, at least not yet. He was even more sure that after a strong thrust she'd adjust, all the same he'd get exactly as he wanted so long as she lived to take him for as long as he wanted her.
"Quiet!" He ground out with just a hint of anger, but then he always sounded angry...even when he was pulling souls from the bodies of the weak.

Finally though, he used the claw to flick the remainder of the panties away, and finally gripped her leg with the same arm, to spread it wider to allow his wide hips better access to her. He muscled his massive endowment to her center and let the pulsating tip and all it's roughness hang for a moment so she could think over what was about to happen for a moment, before he thrusted forward, not with his full strength....that could destroy her, but enough to force his bulbous head into her.
"As I promised."
 
the shout was about what Xianghua had been expecting. Her words had finally struck home. Usually that was a good thing, as an angry opponent was that much harder to trick and fight. however, it probably wasn't such a brilliant move when said opponent was pressing his over-sized member against your sex while holding you with his big hand. Xianghua gulped, trying not to look as nervous as she felt.

She felt the last of the panties go, and her body tensed, despite all her effort. He was actually going to do this. He was going to rape her. Xianghua tried to relax her body, but found that whenever that thick head of his pressed against her, all she could do was tense and hiss between her teeth. Her body bowed, trying to get it away from the beast.

It all proved in vain. She could feel him thrust. Xianghua moaned during the entire process, her eyes squeezing shut, her head going back. His head was squeezing into her body, parting her lips as it drove forward. The slim girl could already feel her insides swelling, trying to move around the invader. Her breathing started coming faster. She again had to tell herself to relax.

"Oh just do it already," she nearly spat. If only she could muster some kind of action to go with her words.
 
Evil Incarnate snickered huskily in her face, he pushed the cold steel of his 'face' closer to her own, just to see if she could feel the joy with which he violated her, perhaps it could transfer through the eyes he had been looking at her with this whole time. He braced himself better against her, pushing her harder against the wall with his hand around her neck.
"As you wish"

It actually pulled it's body back a little, to build up strength as it prepared to drive a full foot of heat inside her. He pressed the cold armor against her body, blue metal against milky flesh, his hips the only thing not against her skin. For just a moment it was just that, before with a monstrous growl of deep seated hatred for everything, he drove his hips forward, the barbed and scaled flesh diving into her sex without remorse. He made sure to make it just slow enough where she wouldn't simply erupt at his mass, but to comply with her...request.
 
Nightmare's laughter chilled Xianghua to her core. Such a cold, hard noise, and it came from that empty shell. That empty shell which now had her perched at the end of its member. He was.. experiencing near joy at this.

"Sicko," she muttered. All protests and further words were driven out of the feisty fighter as she found herself slammed against a wall. That cold armor nearly overwhelmed her. As the chill pressed against her breasts, Xianghua sucked in a great breath. Such a chill she felt. It couldn't be natural, not that.

Then he was driving into her. The scaled, barbed flesh slid into her tightness. Xianghua arched, yelling something primal. Words were lost on her, and she clawed wildly. The great length entered her roughly. It felt as though her insides were being churned by the cock, as if they were batter before him. She moaned, thrashing her head from side to side. It filled her. stretched her. Her body desperately tried to adapt to the great length around her. Bits of moisture leaked, less out of arousal and more out of necessity.
 
Nightmare was offended, heavily offended, such a name to refer to something such as him could do nothing more then offend him. He was evil incarnate, what every emperor and conqueror wanted to be. Every murderer and thief without a moral compass would be but his fans, and him their idol...quite simply he was far to great to simply be called a "Sicko". So let no one be surprised when another angered growl vibrated from under the armor plate of his face.
"I am Nightmare! Warrior's dream of me and wish to never sleep again! Sicko? You dare insult me with such a paltry title!"

His length pulsed with the dark energy, the aura that it had been expanding immensely as the beast was angered. It was like electricity to those it touched, thousands of volts transferred directly into her folds as the beast didn't even bother to extract his length to try and plunge deeper into her, instead ramming his hips forward digging into her flesh as more and more of the electric darkness flared inside of her.
 
Xianghua made yet another note to try and keep her mouth shut. Apparently her casually off-hand command had angered the great knight. Definitely not something she wanted, what with being impaled on him at all. However, before she could take it back, apologize, or do anything of the sort, he did what any dark knight would do.

The electricity jolted through Xianghua, causing a primal scream to tear from her. Her body twisted and jolted about on him. Her eyes rolled up. Her mouth started to foam slightly. Thankfully, it ended before any real damage could be done. Any resistance from the girl had been shocked out though, and she proved perfectly malleable in Nightmare's hands. The plunging had never felt deeper, and it ran along her. Xianghua tried to do something, say something, even react, but the pulses of dark energy beat her into a silent, nearly gibbering, mass of flesh.
 
The impudence silenced, Nightmare let his demonic joy take over at her appearance, the lack of fight even in her eyes. He had broken her, if only a little, if only for the moment, her fight was gone and she was his to do with as he pleased, and he very much enjoyed having weak beings at his mercy. With that established he finally let his armored hand release her neck, and instead braced it against the wall, using his clawed arm to drag her body away from the wall and keep it plastered to her body.
"They always give in to the Nightmare."

He dropped his hips, dragging his robust length from her depths, the barbs along the length dragging against her soft inner flesh as he moved with the deep hum of his demonic voice. He could feel her tightness gripping at him and it was a somewhat enjoyable feeling, even more so as he kept just the massive head inside before plowing back into her with a hiss and slap as her flesh met his armor as he buried inside her again. He kept up his methodical rhythm, dragging his barbed length out slowly and driving it back in with force.
 
They always gave in. Those poor, unfortunate girls. Xianghua could now count herself among them though. Her eyes continued to roll, her body continued to hang slack, impaled upon the creature's great girth. She was dimly aware that he'd released her neck, and her body naturally reacted by breathing as deeply as it could. This proved difficult, as the member continued to slide in and out of her body, driving breath with each thrust.

Xianghua could feel her inner walls contracting, moving along the flesh shoving within her. The tight pussy clung to the shaft, barely noticing the barbs. They actually seemed to add somewhat to her pleasure. At least, they weren't as utterly painful and mind wrecking as Xianghua had expected. Then again, her entire body had just been shocked into submission.

She moaned as his body pressed against hers. The cold steel of his armor contrasted sharply with the increasing heat of her pale form. The girl tried to tilt her head back, to move, to do anything, but again found herself helpless. Her lips parted as more noises left her. The force of each blow sent her entire body jostling, small breasts bouncing with each thrust.
 
His red eyes were drawn to the bouncing mounds of flesh, he suddenly found a desire to feel these human novelties. The creamy skin and pink peaks calling to his attention as he worked her over like a mad beast, his armored hand leaving the wall, dead steel brushed over her breasts, before harshly taking the left tit into a hard grip, the chain mail palms playing over the soft flesh that no longer bounced with him.

More of the dark Aura strengthened greatly, as the demon actually grew aroused. Growling deeply as his armored feet dug into the ground. His armor grinding as his thrust grew quicker, the thrusting cock growing and changing as the beasts mood did, the barns growing longer and stronger, his strength growing as the aura started to envelope the creature himself he was forced to pin her back against the wall, dust flying with each thrust they were so rapid and strong.
 
Those breasts proved malleable to his touch. they moved and squeezed along with his prodding. The working started to affect the nipples, both hardening into nubs, proving easier targets for the demon's workings. Xianghua again bit back a moan, shaking her head again. This wasn't going to feel good. She wouldn't let it, no matter what the creature did. she was slowly regaining her consciousness, though most of it was screwed out of her by the violent thrusts.

the girl tried to keep up, tried to thrust back, to do something again. Instead, she ended up hooking her legs around him, desperately holding on as her body was pounded against the wall. She choked on some of the dust, hacking and coughing, which caused her body to tremble. Her inner walls nearly recoiled at the thorns, though she could hardly do anything about them. The increased pain they generated caused Xianghua to begin to cry, however.

"Please... the thorns... they're... too much," she tried. her desperation had reached the levels where she now begged the creature.
 
Azure blue hands continued to work at her breast, finding the hardened nipples further stimulating the creature glared at them in intense curiosity and focus. As the metal linked palm and finger rubbed over the hardened nubs, pinching them between the massive thumb and forefinger before tugging it away from her body slow and methodically, then he simply let it go, and repeated it again, and again.
"You're pain only makes this better!"

Her tears were like sweat nectar, and though he could not taste them seeing them trail down her soft features made his chest pound and his eyes burn even brighter. Her legs keeping her attached he took great pleasure in grinding his body into her yet again, digging his hips and spiked member into her depths, imprinting her on the wall as he breathed heavily with the effort.
"This is even more rewarding then I had thought!"
 
Xianghua moaned as her nipples were tugged and pulled. The little pink buds resisted being dragged, stretching, turning white with each tug. When released, they seemed to instantly harden up though. blood swam to the areas, making them harder, easier for the monster to grab and repeat. Each grab resulted in more and more arousal.

The shaft continued to hurt. The tears continued to flow as Xianghua felt her insides being scraped by the cock inside. It churned and twisted her. the pain was beginning to be too great for the girl. She could feel darkness swelling up on her, threatening to overtake her. little black spurts began to appear on her vision as she began to feel her body sink into the wall. Xianghua was human, not used to this, certainly not able to remain conscious through such a brutal undertaking.
 
His fun with her aroused nipples would seemingly never end as he continued to tug and let them go, each time trying to pull them further, stretch them more then he had just before letting them go previously, stopping for mere moments to pinch and roll them between his thumb and forefinger for a moment...before tugging them away again.

But he was slightly angry, he knew she was starting to move in and out of consciousness; he knew the signs and this meant he'd have to pull back ever so slightly on her pain. He grunted with the effort of forcing the barbs in his member to shrink inward, to give her ever so slight relief, before he simply made up for it by prolonging his strokes, dragging free all but his bulbous head and then driving the whole length into her with one violent thrust, over and over again.
 
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