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[adzi]

"...figured it might be too much to just tell everything at once...

"For starters, please tell us how demons were wronged, making you so bitter against us mortals... not counting the silencing curse, of course.

[Praefectus Screptum]

"That and MPMH one who cursed you."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"If we don't have time, then I'll explain quickly."
"Freya laid that accursed silence upon us. We don't know why. All we know was....it was after Lady Demogorgia fell."
"wot"
"...I am sorry, Beelzebub. I know she was your friend. Lady Demogorgia fell. Slain by one of your mortal adventurers. Cecil, I believe. You mortals built him a statue for that great feat. And then the Goddesses silenced us to prevent us from telling you this. Goddesses know why. Lord Mephistopheles, the Demon Lord....he was her servant. Her right hand man, her butler. He recovered her body. He was the one who rallied our kind to war against you mortals and the Goddesses. He didn't tell us why, save that Lady Demogorgia deserved to be avenged, but only a few of us knew."
Mammon clenched his fist.
"Lady Demogorgia....she desired nothing but peace with you mortals. A world where Leviathan and I could live in peace, our love....protected as yours would be. And yet you mortals slew her....for millennia, I didn't understand why. How you could all claim you wanted peace and slew the woman who could give it to you....I couldn't understand. You mortals have to understand, my anger was justified, but misdirected. I thought you mortals were all working together to end us demons for no reason save that the Goddesses themselves demanded our end."
"Perhaps this is another devilry of the Goddesses. Only Lord Mephistopheles knows, and he has never told us."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"I'm starting to think maybe this is a Sisyphus situation. Humans kill a demon lord, we all celebrate, but oops here comes another one down the line, we need a new hero. I don't understand why, though. The only thing I can think of is maybe the Goddesses get something for the humans - like me, Momo, Yliss, and Ito here - that they can convince to come to this world."

Keith sighed.

"Sorry about Demogorgia. She sounded like a decent sort."

[Praefectus Screptum]

"...That's really rough, MPPHM. I had no idea MPMH were this close to peace in MPMH past."
"My apologies for MPMH loss. But based on what you said, it does MPHM sound like this is was the Goddesses moving the pieces behind MHMPM curtains. I wouldn't MPM surprised if they managed MPMH manipulate humankind into doing their dirty work."
"...However, even MPMH this is a possible theory I am still wondering. What MPMH they even gain by doing this? Do they have something against MPMH idea of humans and demons living in harmony?"

[SirAston]

Yliss drew her various blades and gave them a close look.

"Only one way to find out, Jarvis. We gotta deal with a certain goddess once more and make her talk. Who may or may not be on her way here. We should get ready if the former is the case."

She put her swords away and inspected her bow next.

"I am sorry for your loss. No one deserves that, especially someone who advocated for peace amongst all the races. However, it was not mortals as a whole who killed her. It was only one, that Cecil dude, and the rest of humanity got told a lie to consider it a good deed. That sucks. But now, we are getting closer to the truth and we intent to get to the core of it. And I'm the kind of gu.., gal, that does want to spread the truth around in the end. So, I'm asking you, Demon Lord Mammon..."

The bow got packed away too and she gazed straight at Mammon.

"Do you wish to stand next to us, and us next to you, united in defiance of a cause that aims to keep us separate? Do you wish for all of us to take our part in realizing Lady Demogorgia's vision after all those years?"
"... To be fair, we'll most likely stay in contact anyway even if you wanna skedaddle now. My gut's telling me that you want Leviathan to get de-cursed too ASAP."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Mammon is about to continue and respond, before-

"Bravo. You broke our hex. On one demon. That nobody will ever believe."

The sounds of slow clapping accompany the sounds of heels clacking on stone.

Rhea, Borea and Serena's faces turn towards the entrance to see Freya, flanked by two women, one clad in red with orange hair, the other clad in dark colors with white.
"If it isn't the prodigal daughter. Mother thinks you don't love her anymore, you know. I'd hate for her to see you like this."
Rhea's grip tenses on her lance.
"You spent our childhood feeding her lies. Who cares what you think?"
"I only told her what was true. After all, who was she going to believe? All of us innocent, sweet daughters? Myself, the beautiful and most reliable of all, and her loyal daughters Pyra, Megara, Gaia? Or her useless runt, her stupid daughter, and the rebel? The runaway? For a goddess of order, Rhea, you seem awfully against it."
"Shut up, Freya. She got out. You can't take it, can you? One of us gets away from you and the others and you've got to put us down to make yourself feel better?"
Freya dismissively waves off Serena.
"The pot calls the kettle black. Here you are, with your little people you need to make yourself feel better about yourself. Pathetic. What WOULD Mother think though, of you working with one of the strongest generals of the enemy?"
Mammon draws his sword from his scabbard, pointing it at Freya.
"Silence, witch! I should have your head for what you put my people through!"
Freya doesn't even deign to look at him.
"I won't waste my breath on mistakes."
Borea looks between her sisters nervously.
"We....we can talk this through, right? Come on, Pyra, Megara. You have to-"

The orange-haired woman scoffs.
"It's kind of adorable, how naive you are, Borea. I'm sorry that we have to do this."
"I'll be honest, I don't really got any stake in this. I'm just here to bust heads."
"Surrender now, like good little mortals. We'll take our sisters back home, let Mother deal with them, we'll wipe your memories of any of this, get rid of all the demons here, and you can go about your petty little lives like you always have. And maybe, we might deign to give you our blessings. It's what you all pray for, right?"
"Have you no shame treating our worshippers like this? We owe them more than that!"
"We're goddesses, darling. All that "great responsibility" claptrap Mother keeps trying to teach us....complete nonsense. We created this world, who's going to stop us, huh? You? Come on."

[Praefectus Screptum]

"You know...MPMH is the first time in a very long time I feel like fighting. Like, Keith level MPMH fighting. No restraint. No MPHM holding me back."
Jarvis reached for both his lance and shield, clanking the lance against the shield and stepping forward.
"Your MPHM arrogance disgusts me. You are nothing but a bunch of MPHMM, pathetic MPHMPMHM, MHHMPHMHPM with MPMHPHMHMPMH in this MPMHHP MHPMHPMH you MPMHPHMPMHMP!"
"You deserve no respect MPMH manners from me. To arms!"

[adzi]

"Pyra and Megara,huh? Fire and death, I guess? Sounds so spooky. Too bad... I'll have to add a redhead and a goth girl to my shitlist. It's amazing how many hateable women this world has. Even more amazing that Serena, Borea, and Rhea are your sisters... (scribbles in his small notebook).

"Now then..." - Momotarou puts his notebook and pen away... takes a deep breath in an out... to then put out his whip and cestus.

"Get the fuck out, or get fucked. My sideburns roar to do some godslaying today."

[Chevaleresse]

"It appears that I will finally be able to wreak my terrible vengeance upon a deserving foe." Shoes drew her sword and leveled it at Freya. "I might consider delaying if you beg."

[SirAston]

"Silencing curses. Lies. Mindwipes. No wonder your title is 'Loving Ambassador of Everlasting Peace'. Not earned by effort, but because no one else can challenge that notion. As in, literally cannot."

Yliss nocks an arrow into her bow.

"They say 'Love is blind', at least back on Earth. Now I understand why. You'd commit atrocities so you can continue sucking on your mother's tits and don't see the damage you're doing in the long run. Because that's all you have reduced yourself to, Freya, a walking talking Oedipus complex. Truly depressing."
"And sure, you Goddesses might have created us, but it is us mortals that shaped your creation. You gave us a free pass to mess around, so don't blabber around and pretend you can earn credit for what WE have done to it."
"We molded the creation how we please, now it's time to mold the creator how we please. And my first act of human-divine creativity is making love literally blind. Hope you memorized your eyecolor, because when I'm done with you, you'll have no need for mirrors anymore. Bitch!"

She spanned her bowstring for emphasis.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Hey, the blonde chick's pretty metal. I like it."
"Whose side are you on, Megara?"
"Hey, you made me take you down here, Freya. Pitched a fit about telling Mom if I don't. Like I said, I don't really care either way."
"Tch. Anyway, silence, Revivian. You talk like you owe us Goddesses nothing. We brought you here. You were nothing before. Have some gratitude; you led a pointless life back on whichever world we plucked you from, and we gave you the potential to be someone significant."
"I did that. Not you. You didn't do anything. How dare you take credit? I was the one who asked Mom if we could try to get heroes from another world to end this stupid pointless war already because it was hurting mortals, and she said I had to share with you because you convinced her I didn't know how to share. And you made me do all the work! Why do you think I'm here?! I wanted to end this stupid war myself if I had to!"
"You've never been a team player, Serena. If you were, do you think we'd be in this situation? Hmph."
Freya stares at Shoes.
"....who are you again?"

[Praefectus Screptum]

"Serena MPMH a team player. A team player MPMH a good cause, differently of you."
"Working together to MPMH this lie going? That is just MPMH pathetic, you can think of yourself as all mighty MPHM wonderful, but you are just an egocentric fool MPMH too much time on their hands."
"We don't owe MPMH single darn thing. But we will GLADLY MPMH you a gift in the shape of a shield right on your face. Maybe a hit MPMH your nogging will put your brain MPMH the right place."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Man, woman, mortal, goddess, demon. I don't give a shit. If you come at me I'll fight you."

Keith threw his coat back dramatically and pointed at Freya.

"And I will win, because I'm Keith Piper, the American Wolfhound of Team F! That's right, Freya, you remember these hands. I folded you once and I'll do it again. Get as many people as you like on your side and I will still knuckle up and let your entire crew have it, because you aren't capable of stopping me. I'm strong enough to make my own destiny, and I'm going to prove it by stomping everyone that gets in my way."

"Come on then. Attack us. Try to prove me wrong. I dare you."

[adzi]

"But before that..." - Momotarou quickly takes the notebook and crosses out Megara. - "Ok, had to make a correction... now we're good. It seems like black... is new black." - Momo sends a wink towards Megara.