Dimensional Descent

"Perfect woman... Perfect woman... Perfect woman!"

Alastar's words practically came out like the chants of a religious fanatic. The more he looked at Aina, the more the lust in his eyes burned.

But he was a Variant Invalid. The things that normal creatures of flesh and blood felt weren't the same things that could move him. Instead, it was because he could sense Aina's Blood Sovereignty that was going so crazy. It was the scent of her blood that drew him completely over the edge.

Bogrum turned completely pale. He was so close to going on a date with such a beautiful woman, but then Alastar just had to appear. How could he not be aggrieved?

"Al-Alastar. Aina is my-"

His words were caught in his throat as Alastar turned his gaze toward him.

"Scram!" Alastar roared.

Bogrum was sent flying backward by the wind pressure alone, crashing into the heavy crates, and yet being entirely unable to budge them even an inch.

The result was his body taking the full brunt of the impact and his bones shattering like fragile, rusted metal.

Alastar turned back toward Aina, his gaze burning with a fiery passion.

"Keep looking at me like that, and I'll cut you into a thousand pieces."

Aina's voice was even and didn't carry the slightest fluctuation of an emotion, and yet the atmosphere itself seemed to chill considerably.

Alastar didn't seem to register Aina's words at all as he reached forward, seemingly about to grab her.

Aina's gaze flashed with fury as she struck out with a heavy palm.

BANG!

the latter to blink in slight surprise. Clearly, he hadn't expected this sort of result.

"Woman..."

rain of attacks that caused the air to clap like thunder. Her arms blurred, her palms descending as though

to meet these attacks with fists of his own, his surprise giving way to rage, and his rage giving way

BANG! BANG! BANG!

hit. Because the walls of the hangar were so strong and

pressed forward, his towering might suppressing Aina every step of the way. A wild, fiendish aura billowed out from him and his

...

completely focused on finishing the last steps when she

Invalid was causing trouble again? He seemed to be trying

climb onto a higher tree? Why don't you let the Variant Invalid take you to bed,

wanted to watch Aina suffer first. But she was also curious. Why was

to lock onto Leonel. He once again

the reason Leonel was so "tired" before was because he had had a fight with

a pitiful little

happening. She sighed and turned

lost all ability to resist, her face was pale and her neck was caught in a vice grip, blood draining

her die. It wasn't a big deal, they would all end up in the

But then she froze.

she had only seen amongst Spirituals, beauty didn't move Variant Invalids in the same way it did other humanoid males. At least

evolution. Their failure was like an ingrained mark on their souls, pressing them onward to be better and

he grabbed her wrist and sunk his teeth into her as though she was a bar of chocolate rather than a human, and his

"Blood Sovereign!"

Mo''Lexi immediately vanished.

...

in his own sorrow suddenly flashed, moving so quickly that

mad, Aina. I'm