Author's Notes:

So uh... bad stuff happens in this, fair warning (Also this is kinda an interlude)

Ditrus was floating through the Void, or, as her father called it, the Inbetween, with her reluctant Champion, Quid. They floated freely for a while, the fertility goddess looking around for a good world to visit. Finally, she spotted one.

“Oooh! Look, Quid, a Succubus Displaced! Well, kinda, but close enough!” Ditrus said excitedly, pointing at a portal showing a strange, black skinned, gold ring wearing being. Quid sighed deeply at this.

“Mistress, for once, can you leave me out of this?” Quid complained.

“But I haven't met a Succubus in millennia!” Ditrus whined, pouting adorably. Quid groaned.

“Fine! But I’m not joining in on your activities!” Quid conceded. Ditrus squealed in glee before grabbing her champion by the wrist and rocketing straight through the portal with a cry of, “YAHOO!!!”

With Ita…

Ita yawned as she relaxed in her hot tub, simply enjoying some time for herself for a little. Suddenly, a ring opened in front of her, depositing two people from the other end… and face first into the floor.

“Ugh, I really need to work on my landings like Tacitus keeps saying…” the large, amazonian, pink woman grumbled.

“Just dropping in?” Ita asked with an amused smirk as she leaned back in her tub.

“Ita?! What was that?” Viri yelled.

“Oh...this is going to be a bummer,” said a gothic looking, black, Victorian dress wearing woman.

“We got visitors, hun, come in!” Ita shouted back, amusement in her voice.

The door opened as Viri walked in and saw the other two.

“Oh, so just the norm again huh?” she said.

“Yeah, come join me, might as well.” Ita said, gesturing for her to get into the hot tub.

“Oooh~! Can I join!? Can I!?” asked the amazonian woman chipperly, seeming to yipp like a pup. The black wearing women groaned. Viri eyed them for a moment before walking over and getting in. Her clothes shifted a bit into a grey bikini as she sat down beside Ita.

“Sure, don’t mind.” Ita said with a shrug, waving her hand and making the tub larger.

“Yay~!” the woman cheered, before stripping nude and jumping in with a cry of, “CANNONBALL!!!” The gothic woman sighed deeply before standing up and exiting the room without another word. Both Its and Viri stared at the pink woman for a moment.

“She reminds me of someone.” Viri said with a smirk.

“Shuddup.” Ita said with a pout, crossing her arms childishly The pink woman emerged from under the water, and grabbed the breasts of the two others with a dignified giggle and totally ladylike snort. “Honk honk!” she chirped.

“Oi,” Viri said while slapping her hand away. She frowns at the naked pink woman.

“Frisky.” Ita commented with a slight orange tint to her face, smirking. The woman simply smiles before rubbing the back of her head sheepishly.

“Sorry, guess I got carried away. It’s been a long, long, time since I’ve met a succubus and another fertility goddess,” the woman said sheepishly. She coughed into her hand and cleared her throat. “I’m Ditrus, Lleiya’s Goddess of Fertility and Love.”

“Oh gods, is this going to be me if I stayed like I was before?” Viri said wide eyed.

“I dunno, I think that might just be how she is.” Ita said, shrugging carelessly.

“Oh, and that girl that walked out was my Champion, Quid. She… hasn’t had the best of times,” Ditrus said slightly sadly, an unusual thing for one of her like to be.

“What's wrong with her?” Viri asked.

“She…” Ditrus sighed. “You know what, it’d be best if I just gave you the full version. But, I don’t give it as well as her fellow mortals did, sooo…” Ditrus snapped her fingers and a large tome appeared on the edge of the tub. On it was the name, ”Sorrows of The Cataclysm,” and a broken heart.

“Okay…” Viri said with a confused frown.

“It’s a long read, I know, so just skip to section Q, number 47,” Ditrus explained. Ita and Viri looked at each other before Viri reached out and grabbed a bottle.

“Want some?” she asked Ita.

“What is that?” Ditrus asked, curious.

“My drink.” Viri said as she opened it and took a swig before handing it to Ita. She smiled at Viri, taking a swig herself.

“The book is the only thing I’ve managed to get from Lleiya after what happened all those millennia ago, aside from Quid. Though I got the book much later,” Ditrus explained, morosely. She sniffled before wiping her eyes of tears. “A-Anyway, just read it over whenever, I made a bunch of copies.”

Viri took the book and started to read as Ita took another swig. As she read, Viri started to frown, and then, when a certain part came up, she gasped.

“There’s more, lot’s more,” Ditrus said, blowing bubbles in between the two others. Viri continued reading until she stopped. Her grip on the book tightened a bit as she closed to book and put it to the side. She lowered herself into the water as she stared at the pink woman.

“There’s still a fair bit more, but...I understand if you want to stop. The horrors of The Cataclysm are still something even I can’t bear. I can only wish it wasn’t true,” Ditrus said, sadness etched in her tone. Ita looked at the two others for a moment.

“Are you alright?” Ita asked in concern. Viri made some bubbles as a response.

“Probably not. The particular mortal who made this book is very… graphic,” Ditrus informed. Viri rolled her eyes and made more bubbles.

“Sorry that I showed you that, but… I just don’t do good with words,” Ditrus admitted shyly, sinking farther into the water.

“It’s fine, right Viri?” Ita said, turning to said woman. Viri made some bubbles and nodded.

“Oh, good, I was worried I wouldn’t get any from you guys, phew,” Ditrus said, wiping her brow of nonexistent sweat. Viri and Ita glanced at each other as Viri shrugged. In the other room, Quid had found Ita’s children, and was uncertain what to do.

“Umm…” she said nervously, seeing them all looking at her expectantly.

“Who are you?” one of them asked, he looked like a small male demon.

“U-Ummm, I’m uh… Quid, nice to meet you,” Quid said genially, stuttering somewhat at seeing a demon child.

“Hello!” another one, this one a succubus girl greeted happily. “Are you mommies friends?”

“Um...Well, n-not exactly, I-I’m just dropping by,” Quid answered truthfully.

“Trust me, you'll be Ita’s friend quick.” a voice said behind Quid. She turned around to see an older succubus standing there with a baby in her arms.

“Oh...Um...I-If you say so…” Quid said shyly. She was growing increasingly uncomfortable with all the succubi and demon children.

“Want to talk? I have drinks and cookies in the living room.” the succubus said.

“Ummm...What are, ‘cookies?’” Quid asked.

“Oh lord, come with me.” she said as she grabbed Quids hand and dragged her to the living room. There was a small plate of cookies on the table.

“Would you like something to drink?” the succubus asked.

“Oh, um, yes, some tea would be nice,” Quid said.

“What kind?” she asked as the two sat down on the couch.

“Goldenrod, if you have any,” Quid replied. The Succubus nodded as a pot appeared and a flame under it.

“So, what's your name?” the Succubus asked Quid.

“Q-Quid,” Quid answered, shyly moving some stray hair away from her face.

“Hello Quid, I'm Liz and this,” she moved the baby in front of her. “Is Hel, my little bundle of joy.”

The baby giggled at Liz as she smiled back at her child. Quid smiled slightly as well, taking note of the differences between the demon babies of this world and hers. For one, these ones seemed… A lot less angry and violent. The ones she knew would sooner headbutt her than smile and giggle.

“Hey, try one of the cookies, made them today.” Liz said happily. Quid slowly took one of the offered cookies, and, holding it with a hand hovering over her mouth, bit into the treat. Her eyes widened considerably, and she moaned in delight.

“What is in this!? It’s… It’s better than anything I’ve ever had!” Quid exclaimed.

“Chocolate chip cookies, it's a oldie but a goodie.” Liz said. Quid looked over at her and noticed that Liz was blushing.

“Oh! I’m sorry, did I embarrass you? I didn’t mean to,” Quid apologized.

“It's fine… just not used to others giving me compliments,” she said sadly.

“What? But you seem so nice!” Quid said in shock. Liz looked at her for a moment.

“Oh really, did you think that when you first saw me or thought ‘Oh hell, it's a demon,’” she said raising a brow.

“W-Well, I admit I thought you were scary, b-but I-” Quid began. Liz just waved her off.

“It's fine, we demons didn't really put ourselves in a good light, I'm just of a very small few that thinks the old demon way is stupid.” Liz said with a huff.

“It’s not you, really! I’ve just...had bad experiences with my own world’s demons…” Quid said with a shudder.

“I figured,” Liz said as the water began to boil. Liz took it and poured Quid some tea.

“Thank you…” Quid said gratefully, before noticing the large amount of kids watching the two adults. “Ummm...H-Hello?”

The kids waved at them as Quid noticed that they were of different races. Some demon, others cat and some that she doesn't know. Liz giggled at them as more plates of cookies floated out and landed on the table.

“There you all go.” she said. The kids cheered and came over to eat the cookies. Quid watched them curiously, noting how cute they were, and, how diverse they were. But it was at the sight of so many children that she couldn’t help but let a tear drop, remembering her own children. After a minute there was a loud buzzing sound.

“Oh! I forgot about that, umm,” Liz looked over at Quid who was eating another cookie. “Mind keeping an eye on them and hold Hel?”

Before she could answer Liz gave her Hel and ran to the kitchen. Quid looked at the baby succubus as she looked back at her in turn. Quid wiped a tear and tried to play with the baby to the best of her ability. Though, the baby seemed to pick up on the woman’s sadness, and started to whimper. Quid began to panic, having not been a mother in a long time, and had forgotten what to do.

She brought the baby close to her and felt Hel give her a small hug. She smiled lightly at this, and rubbed the baby’s back. As this was going on some of the kids saw this and came over to her. Some asked her if she wanted to play some games, others some random questions, while some just sat beside her enjoying being near her. In time, Quid began to enjoy their company, instead of thinking of them as grim reminders of her past.

A little away from them Liz watched Quid and the kids with a smile on her face.

Back at the hot tub Ita was talking to the pink lady while playing with Viri’s hair. “...so, then I blasted it, and it blew up into little EXP orbs.” Ita finished.

“Heh, sounds like a much tamer version of when Tacitus would train me and my sisters and brothers. Ah, those were the days…” Ditrus said wistfully. Viri made some more bubbles as she smiled at them.

“Are you alright, Viri? You don’t seem to be talking much,” Ditrus noticed. Before she gained a thought. “Oho~, are you shy about your body?”

Viri stared at her for a moment before slowly looking at Ita with a look. Ita saw it and knew why since Ditrus didn't see her body very well.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Ditrus said with a giggle. She reached over to pull Viri up but she grabbed her arm and glared at her. The pink lady was confused until she saw Viri’s arm was covered in scars. Ditrus frowned slightly, before breathing deeply and clapping her hands loudly.

“Right! Since you’re worried about that, then I think I’ll let you both see what I really look like,” Ditrus said as she stood up shamelessly, before clapping her hands twice, and with that, a bright light covered her, before it dimmed, leaving a sight that neither of the woman were expecting.

Scars covered every inch of her body. Foot, toe, face, arms, legs, even her breasts and back, nothing was spared. Yet, somehow, she managed to still look pretty. The two just chalked it up to her being a goddess of love and fertility.

“This, is what training with my family earned me, and all of my kin. Our Father wouldn’t let us rest until we couldn’t stand. Always said it was for our own good, and for a while, I hated him for it. We all did. Until we were banished by Odra, our dearest brother. Then we knew why. Because those in the Void…NEVER, pull their punches. NEVER,” Ditrus told them, not an ounce of happiness in her tone. She sighed and the scars faded. “My point is, dear Viri...Don’t let them define you. Let them be a sign that you’re stronger than what they show,” Ditrus said with a genuine smile as she offered her a hand up.

“It's not that I'm shy about my body, yes I have scars on me, most of them are from monsters and others from death itself but if others have problems with them than that their problem,” she pushed back and rest her head on Ita's shoulder. “If the ones I care for still accept me then I'm okay with them.”

“Tell me this then; why do you hide them?” Ditrus asked seriously.

“Because I was sitting in a very comfortable spot, you are about to move me.” she said annoyed. Ditrus blanched at that. She blinked owlishly for a number of seconds.

Ita giggled in amusement, wrapping an arm around Viris shoulders.

“...So I just showed one of my deepest secrets for nothing?” Ditrus asked rhetorically. She seemed to shake with some emotion, which, the two other woman couldn’t tell, until the woman bursted out laughing.

“HAHHAHAAHAHAHA!! OH, BY FATHER I SCREWED THAT ONE UP ROYALLY!!” She laughed. She actually fell on her ass in the tub, slipping, but not caring that she did as she continued to laugh.

“You know, at first I didn't really trust her but now I like her, she's funny.” Viri said.

“Agreed.” Ita said, giggling. Ditrus laughed for a good while, finally settling down into chuckles. When she was done, she looked at the two and smiled widely.

“Well, that was officially my dumbest moment ever. Tacitus would be looking at me with a lot of disappointment if he saw me. Then again, he never liked hearing about my escapades,” Ditrus said as she calmed down.

“With the title you have I could mistake you for Ita.” Viri said with a chuckle.

“Well, one of my children, is the Goddess of Mischief and Schemes. Haven’t seen little Tatiya in a long time though. Kinda miss her,” Ditrus said reminiscently.

“Well… who wants to fuck?” Ita said bluntly with a smirk, startling everyone in the room.

“Oooh, me me me! Oh! And I know just who else to bring, one moment!” Ditrus opened a portal and dove into it, naked and all. Time passed, and yelling and shouting of the male variety could be heard from the portal, but still no one came.

“Oh fun! There's two of you.” Viri said. Finally, a very flustered looking man came out, wearing dinged and battle worn armor with a lion’s head shaped helmet.

“Stop it Ditrus! I have my own matters to go back to, I cannot bother with your inane-!” the man started to say, before noticing he was in a tub with two naked women, Ditrus coming back out from the portal and showing off her J cup breasts. The man suddenly broke down and steam erupted from the sides of his helm.

Ita burst out laughing at this, somehow not having shown anything below her head quite yet. They all heard a very loud ding as something made impact with metal, and all eyes turned to the man’s crotch. He quickly tried to cover it up, and Ditrus laughed.

“Oh Kraek, despite the many conquests you’ve made in wars, you still haven’t conquered a female?” Ditrus laughed.

“Sh-Shut up!” Kraek cried.

“Well he’s gonna have a fun first time then.” Ita commented with a giggle. As the two talked and yelled while Viri pulled Ita closer to her.

“As much fun this will be, there's a certain little one I need to take care of, I hope you understand.” Viri whispered.

“That’s fine dear, I’ll ‘entertain’ our guest while you do that, love you.” Ita whispered back kissing her cheek.

“Love you too, we'll have our own fun later, I heard you got a new ‘toy’ to try out.” with a wink Viri disappeared, leaving Ita smiling at the thought of later. But now she has to deal with… right now. Ditrus was busy trying to pry the apparent war god’s armor off of him, with a bit of success. She managed to pull of his chestplate and chainmail, along with his shirt underneath, revealing toned, chiseled abs that you could grill meat on, and more than a few scars as well. He blushed bright red at this.

“Well isn’t that a delicious picture.” Ita commented, rising from the water. The two gods turned to a jaw dropping sight. Two melon sized, perfectly perky orbs of gold, orange, perky nipples poking out from the huge jugs. Her body was sleek, toned, but not overly so as to look like a musclehead. She had perfect, nay, godlike child-bearing hips that she swayed slightly from side to side, grinning from ear to ear when she saw a bit of drool drop from both the other god’s mouths. Her skin glistened with water, making her look much more like her namesake as a Shiny Hoopa.

“Dayum,” Ditrus cursed. Kraek just stared wide eyed, until the plate covering his crotch broke off and shot across the room, revealing the very large member as it popped completely free of it’s confines within his trousers. But the god of war was to busy staring in awe to notice his junk was hanging free.

“Someone’s excited to see me.” Ita giggled sexily, walking over seductively. Ditrus finally recovered and followed suite, grabbing her brother’s balls firmly, but not too hard. He moaned at this.

“He sure is~,” Ditrus concurred with a flirty giggle. The monster was nearly three feet long, almost smacking Ita in the face as she walked over, and she had to wonder how he fit it under all that packing.

“Naughty, not yet.” Ita said teasingly, lightly swatting the cock out of her way as she got closer, smirking. He moaned again, cock twitching and bouncing as it had been swatted. Ditrus fondled her brother’s balls some more, doing so a bit more roughly.

“Oooh, looks like you found the perfect catch, brother. She’s the first to not be daunted by your size,” Ditrus noted.

“I’ve seen bigger.” Ita said simply with a smirk, trailing a nail lightly on the cock as she walked over to the two slowly.

“Did I mention that we can shapeshift as well? My brother here isn’t always a brother. Sometimes he’s a sister. But the biggest shocker? He isn’t showing his true size in this form,” Ditrus mentioned, as she squeezed her brother’s sack. “Come on, brother, just show her…” Ditrus breathed huskily into his ear. He gulped, seeing the two woman staring at him seductively and honestly, before gulping again, closing his eyes, and allowing his cock to change. And what a change it was. It dwarfed the other by a mile, it stretched across the room, threatening to break the wall, and his balls grew as well. But his thickness also grew, it was now two and half times the size of Ita’s head.

“I think we’ll have to take this somewhere… better suited.” Ita purred seductively, smirking.

“Lead the way, sister~,” Ditrus said as she carefully picked up her brother, trying not to scrape the head against the wall. But she did stroke it’s base lightly as she waited for Ita.

“Follow me.” Ita said, snapping her fingers and summoning a ring, Ita walking through. Ditrus smiled and did so as well, but not without sneaking a lick to her brother’s monstrous shaft, which made him moan loudly at the warm presence of her tongue on his staff, before it disappeared in a flash.

On the other side of the portal, a huge room, made for giants to giants was visible, it having nothing in it yet. Ditrus whistled at the size of it. “Wow, you’re prepared for anything, huh?”

“I try to be.” Ita informed with a smirk. “Now, that looks like it hurts, let’s give your brother his… medicine~” Ita purred, raking her nails softly against the giant cock. Kraek was huffing and puffing, the hard-on starting to definitely get painful.

“Indeed, let’s,” Ditrus agreed. “But, you go first, you are his first, after all, not me.”

“Why thank you.” Ita said, smirking. “Now, how about I grow a little to take this monster?” Ita suggested as she glew, growing large enough to take the cock, which she soon did by ‘swallowing’ it to the base. Kraek moaned loudly, the sound echoing off the walls.

“Oh by Father, it’s so warm!” he cried out. Ditrus decided to join by starting play with his balls, growing as well and toying with his humongous happy sack.

Ita bobbed her head up and down, looking at Kraek with a smirk somehow as she did so, sucking and wrapping her tongue around the cock. Kraek quickly crumbled under the immense pressure, and, it being his first time, was bound to happen sooner rather than later. But the amount of seed he spewed from his fuckmeat bloated Ita’s cheeks, and she actually gagged, having to remove her head. It was as she did this she noticed his semen tasted… coppery, but really fruity, too.

Gulping almost all of it down, she smirked at him. “Not bad.” She said, and her aura seemed to get stronger. By a ton. Which, considering he was a god, made sense.

“Hah...hah...That was....Incredible....” he breathed between pants.

“Oh… we’re nowhere near done.” Ita said seductively, cupping and fondling his balls. He moaned more at the touch.

“Why don’t we give a little pick me up with our girls?” Ditrus suggested as she hefted her much more massive jugs, seeing as she was now just as big as Ita.

“You read my mind.” Ita said, wrapping her tits around his cock. Ditrus did the same. Kraek moaned and groaned as he felt their soft as pillows orbs trap his monster of a cock.

“How about we give him a show?” Ita asked, puckering her lips. Ditrus grinned wickedly.

“Ohh, you really live up to your name~,” Ditrus said with a seductive giggle as she did the same. Kraek cracked open an eye and nearly busted another nut at the sight.

Leaning forward, Ita gave Ditrus a kiss, shoving her tongue into the other Goddess’ mouth and exploring it dominantly. Ditrus moaned into the kiss, expertly fighting back against the other Goddess.

Ita smirked, grabbing Ditrus’ shoulders and making the other Goddess bob up and down with her, jerking off the giant cock with their boobs as she upped her game, pushing her tongue back. Ditrus moaned, before she moved a leg and started to rub Ita’s slit with her foot.

Ita moaned back, returning the favor with her own feet, one on the other Goddess’ slit and the other prodding her pussy, Ita using her natural levitation to keep the bobbing up. That was when Kraek cried out, and the whole room was covered in his jizz. The two goddesses smiled wide and broke their kiss, lapping up the leftover cum from Kraek’s happy stick.

“Delicious.” Ita purred, a stronger boost than before taking place.

“Oh… Father… that was… that was…” Kraek tried to say, but couldn’t find the words.

“Still not done, hunk~” Ita purred.

“Wha…?” he tried to say, but his words were slurred, and he was stopped mid-sentence. He was stopped by Ita pumping some energy and lust into him, to get him in the mood. But it had an affect on him she did not expect. For one, his face darkened, until he started laughing, and the rest of his body grew to match his size. Then, he used his magic to flip the two goddesses on top of each other, almost grinding one another, before he inserted his cock between them.

“Ooh, taking charge, are we?” Ita asked with a smirk, moaning a little. Then, out of nowhere, he suddenly and roughly penetrated Ita, causing her to cry out in pleasure and shock. She turned around to try to kiss him, but the look in his eyes got her scared. For when she gazed into his eyes, she saw flashes of battlefields, horrid wars, and the ultimate form of conquest and domination; slavery. She was scared outright, for once. And his smile… his smile was sadistic. He thrusted hard into her, so hard it hurt, but he didn’t seem to care, nay, he laughed instead.

“Oh shit, he’s going Conqueror Mode!” Ditrus cursed.

“S-stop!” Ita cried in pain.

“Oh? Is the whore piggy hurt?” he asked in feign concern. “Well, too bad! ‘Cause MASTER Kraek is having fun pounding you, bitch!” Kraek laughed sadistically, slapping Ita’s ass hard enough leave welts and bruises. In a quick maneuver, Ditrus teleported behind her brother and karate chopped him in the neck, knocking him out inside her, but the damage was done, for not only had already cum in her, she was a mess. Ditrus pulled her brother out of Ita and picked her up, reverting them to their normal size.

She then teleported straight to Viri, and placed her down before saying solemnly, tears dripping down her cheeks, “I’m sorry…I’m so, so so sorry…” she apologized, weeping quietly, but with no less amount of sorrow and pain.

Viri took a moment to figure out what’s going on. She saw Ita, her wife, in Ditrus’ arms, twitching. She puts Emily back into her cradle as she kneels down to Ita’s side.

“What happened?” Viri asked as she looked up at the crying woman. “What the fuck happened?”

“We...We got carried away and-and she tried to perk him up with some of h-h-her aura, but…” She sobbed harder but finished with, “She accidentally forced him into Conqueror mode!” with that, the waterworks continued without abating, and the naked women cried her eyes out. She had failed. Again.

“Where is your brother?” Viri asked softly. The woman in front of her continued to cry but was grabbed by the hair and forced to look at Viri. Her eyes were glowing red. “Where. Is. He!”

“H-H-He’s in the g-giant room! P-P-Please, he c-c-can’t-!” Ditrus tried to say, but Viri was already gone. The last thing she saw was her back marching away as her hands look more claw like.

Viri was mad, more mad then she has ever been. There’s a lot she can take and brush off with a smile, but if anyone messes with her family, blood or not, they will know why they shouldn’t piss Viri off.

She got to the the giant room, she slammed the doors open as she looked for the bastard. She saw him slowly getting up from the ground.

“You” she growled at him with anger.

“Wha-?” he slurred, but was stopped short. In a moment Viri was at the War gods side, grabbed his head and slammed his head into the ground.

“You hurt my wife, now you have to deal with me.” she growled at him.

“I don’t know what you’re-!” he tried to say. She grabbed his head and pulled him up.

“Shut the fuck up, I don’t care what you are or what mode you are in, you hurt her I hurt you.” she said as she opened his mouth. “Now, shut up.”

With that she ripped his tongue out and threw him away. She looked at the tongue in her hand and threw it behind her. She cracked her knuckles and marched over to him, feeling her body change shape due to her anger.

He tried to get back up, clutching at his regrown tongue and cursing. “I’m sorry for whatever I-!”

He stopped at what he saw in front of him. There was a large black wolf with a white mask like thing on it’s head. The thing towered over him as it’s red eyes bore into him. It growled at the war god with one thing in mind, and that’s to kill.

The wolf slashed at the gods flesh as it flung him into a wall. The god yelled in pain as he looked up and saw the wolf charging at him. He didn’t have time to block as the wolf clawed at him. The wolf didn’t care that he’s some god, he hurt someone in it’s pack and he’ll pay for it.

Back at the room Ditrus was still crying beside Ita as she just laid there. That was when one of the creation trio, Giratina, heard the commotion and followed it to the giant room ,where she saw the terrifying sight of a giant werewolf ripping a man to shreds. His intestines falling out but always being replaced.

She turned and ran to find her mother, following her magic she found her with a woman that she doesn’t know. She walked over to Ita and kneeled down beside her as she shook her. As this didn’t work she tried again and again, trying to wake her mother up.

As this wasn’t working tears started to run down her face as she tried to say her name but couldn’t. She picked her up and hugged her, crying for her to wake up.

This seemed to at least partly snap Ita awake, the Goddess turning to look at her daughter in confusion, before hugging her. Giratina felt this as she hugged her back.

“... m-mom…” her voice was raspy and sore but Ita heard her daughter for the first time say her first word.

“W-what is it, honey?” Ita asked shakily, still off from her experience. Giratina didn’t say anything as she hugged her mom some more, now crying more. Ita blinked a few times until she saw the other goddess beside her.

“Giri… w-w-wheres Viri?” Ita asked warily. Giri looked at her confused for a moment before the other goddess spoke up.

“Sh-Sh-She’s...in the room...h-h-hurting Kraek…” she sobbed. “I’m so sorry Father...I failed again…” she cried.

“Giri, stay here.” Ita ordered shakily, getting up, trying to take a step before she fell a little. Shaking her head, she floated instead, using FLY to make golden wings erupt from her back, shooting to the giant room.

When she got there she saw that the door of the room was ripped off it's hinges. She hovered over to the open door and saw what’s inside. Kraek was bloody all over and one of his arms was broken as the other was ripped off but slowly healing itself. In front of him was the large werewolf monster that was tearing him apart. At first she didn’t know what it was but soon saw similarities to Viris wolf form, only bigger, scarier, and out for blood. It roared as it charged at the war god for another round.

“VIRI!” Ita called shakily, sounding scared. The wolf stopped about an inch away for slashing the war god to ribbons as it turned to looked at Ita. The wolf slowly walked over to her, it’s footsteps shook the ground as it nears and lowers it’s head at Ita.

“V-v-viri, honey, calm down please… you're scaring me and Giri.” Ita whispered to the wolf softly, reaching out and cupping her face. The wolf's eyes, once burning red with rage, dimmed a bit at the touch of Ita’s hand. Soon the bones of the wolf began to snap and reshape themselves as the wolf shrank in size.

Soon Viri, now naked and with long hair, stood in front of Ita. She looked at her for some time as Ita cups her face.

“Ita…” Viri whispers as tears began to fall down her face. Ita said nothing, simply hugging Viri as Ita closed her eyes, trembling against her. Viri held her as the they sat down, Ita in Viri’s arms as she held her, fearing that she would disappear if she let go.

“C-c-can we g-g-get out of here, please?” Ita whispered to Viri, the mental wounds too fresh to stay in that room much longer. Viri nodded as she picked her up and carried her out of the room. Ditrus, now wearing clothes, ran up to them as Viri walked out of the room. She tried to say something but Viri shot her a glare that shut her up and walked past her.

Ditrus stood there until she heard her brother stumble out of the giant room. She watched her brother groan as he held his now resealed abdomen, and she sighed and snapped her fingers, dressing him in his armor. He looked at her solemnly.

“What...What did I do?” he asked, tears brimming in his eyes.

“I’ll...tell you later. Just… Just go back to whatever world you were at before.” Kraek held back a sob, but nodded, knowing what she meant. With that, he opened a portal and disappeared into it. Ditrus began looking around for Quid, and, after some searching, found her sleeping among the beautiful children of Ita and Viri. She smiled faintly, but sadly, knowing that she could not take her with her. Quid... Quid deserved better than to be a champion for a failed goddess. So, with that, Ditrus summoned a pen and paper, wrote a final letter, and left through a portal without another word.