Whilst Amity waits to hear back from the Capital she heads over to where the Floral Succubus went to fume, hoping to cheer her Flowery Mistress up.
Trapped in Equestria 3.0 {The REAL Rp}
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Empusa follows the pupcubus and seals the jar she used to trap the wizard with a spell, making sure he's safely in there with a supply of air and a supply of water in the form of a floating water drop.
She's also a little concerned since Melantha seemed to be quite upset.
She's also a little concerned since Melantha seemed to be quite upset.
<cut to Melantha>
The floral demon still sat in the same spot she used the spectate her lover and puppy punishing the fool for their insolence. Countless emerald roots surrounded her body in a tight cradle, occasionally stirring and lazily curling inside of her fur. The floral succubus seemed relaxed, especially with her sporting the same dopey grin she sported back at the park.
"Oh! Are you two done?"
Melantha shook herself out of her trance once she saw her lover and their puppy.
<cut to Melantha>
The floral demon still sat in the same spot she used the spectate her lover and puppy punishing the fool for their insolence. Countless emerald roots surrounded her body in a tight cradle, occasionally stirring and lazily curling inside of her fur. The floral succubus seemed relaxed, especially with her sporting the same dopey grin she sported back at the park.
"Oh! Are you two done?"
Melantha shook herself out of her trance once she saw her lover and their puppy.
Amity nods, believing this seems to be the case. The Puppy Succubus nuzzles the Floral Demoness, happy to be back in her presence and feeling Melantha's body against her's.
The flaming succubus heads to the floral succubus, snuggling up to her.
"We just thought we'd see how you are after we were done with the idiot." Empusa hums as she nuzzles her, enjoying the scent quite a lot, "You seemed quite upset, and I didn't have fun with him while you weren't able to enjoy yourself."
"We just thought we'd see how you are after we were done with the idiot." Empusa hums as she nuzzles her, enjoying the scent quite a lot, "You seemed quite upset, and I didn't have fun with him while you weren't able to enjoy yourself."
<cut to Melantha>
"It's okay. I wasn't in the best state of mind to join in. I missed the plants too much."
Melantha smiled to her fiery lover and their puppy. Her head began to nuzzle into the succubi, the intoxicating aroma growing the more the floral succubus was comforted.
A response is swiftly dispatched, from the Inquisition no less.
The inquisitorial forces are mobilizing their own forces and wish to rendevouz in the lands nearby under a cover of a Someone Else’s Problem. The message reports that reconnaissance has pinged in a confirmation that the etire area surrounding the manor is under a heavy saturation of demonic energies of whuch the manor is the primary nexus. There is a heavy distortion field around them as wel which allowed them to pass unnoticed.
Presently there are several flame-based inquisitorial troops being amassed to handle this but any assistance is most welcome to burn away the tain before ut can cause permanent effects in the areas.
The message contains co-ordintes to an area of verdant rolling plains dtted by heavy copses of trees atop moors. Some bat ponies make their homes therein, preferring their solitude to larger cities.
The inquisitorial forces are mobilizing their own forces and wish to rendevouz in the lands nearby under a cover of a Someone Else’s Problem. The message reports that reconnaissance has pinged in a confirmation that the etire area surrounding the manor is under a heavy saturation of demonic energies of whuch the manor is the primary nexus. There is a heavy distortion field around them as wel which allowed them to pass unnoticed.
Presently there are several flame-based inquisitorial troops being amassed to handle this but any assistance is most welcome to burn away the tain before ut can cause permanent effects in the areas.
The message contains co-ordintes to an area of verdant rolling plains dtted by heavy copses of trees atop moors. Some bat ponies make their homes therein, preferring their solitude to larger cities.
Amity relays the response from the Inquisition, including the location of the manor, surrounding geography, plan of attack, and information about the manor itself to her two fellow Succubi.
"Huh, that was faster than I had anticipated, but I guess we have our culprit." the flaming succubus admits, "So, what do you think? Should we go and help them with this "Lady Ruby Dream" or do you feel like not bothering and simply snuggling here. Maybe our idiotic wannabe-wizard would have fun seeing her again."
She snuggles both of the other demons into her soft, warm body, her embrace feeling ironically heavenly.
She snuggles both of the other demons into her soft, warm body, her embrace feeling ironically heavenly.
<cut to Melantha>
"Let's see Lady Ruby Dream. I'd imagine the fool would be thrilled seeing her like this."
Melantha purred out as she busies herself with nuzzling into her lover and their puppy. Her form wiggled for a brief second to a more upright position. Leaving wasn't the most ideal idea on her mind, but she was willing to get up if it meant humiliating the "wizard" more.
"Let's see Lady Ruby Dream. I'd imagine the fool would be thrilled seeing her like this."
Melantha purred out as she busies herself with nuzzling into her lover and their puppy. Her form wiggled for a brief second to a more upright position. Leaving wasn't the most ideal idea on her mind, but she was willing to get up if it meant humiliating the "wizard" more.
The demonic mare nods to Melantha and creates a gap to the mansion of Lady Ruby Dream for all three of them to use. She picks up the idiot-jar and takes it with her as she passes through the gap, expecting to meet up with the Inquisition.
She hopes they don't mind her demonic form, but she doesn't really care too much.
She hopes they don't mind her demonic form, but she doesn't really care too much.
Chroma’s gap magic takes her directly to the area where the Inquisition is setting up. Her arrival, being the arrival of three demon mares of immense power, brings a rapid reaction from the groups. Among the few who do not blink in terror or confusion, that being the reaction that a majority of the Inquisitional personnel experience, one steps forth and gives a bow in greeting.
“Inquisitor Drastic Measure, your ladyships. Here on Inquisiton’s orders and Sun be our witness sworn to burn this manor to purge the filth in it. Might I know who I have the pleasure of working with?”
She is a large mare of unicorn descend and of Canterlotian breed by her high brow, thin features and protruding chin. She gives a respectful bow to the trio, mindful of her gear as she does this. On her the mare has what the three demonesses easily identify as the garb of a With Hunter: a grandiose hat on her heat to provide comfort as well as shade, entirely mae of reinforced leather; a full barding with a cloak, similar in appearance to that of a magus but more free in access and carrying far more hunting tools on its insides; four sturdy boots on her legs to support even long chases; the Inquisitorial Rosette hanging by her neck along with some other ornamental decorations, and the ever-present torch that all inquisitorial magicians carry and which hovers in her telekinetic grasp.
Her eyes are a bright green, her fur is a happy green, her mane is a neat black underneath the hat. She smiles easily to the trio despite being clealr uncomfortable looking at demons of their power.
“Inquisitor Drastic Measure, your ladyships. Here on Inquisiton’s orders and Sun be our witness sworn to burn this manor to purge the filth in it. Might I know who I have the pleasure of working with?”
She is a large mare of unicorn descend and of Canterlotian breed by her high brow, thin features and protruding chin. She gives a respectful bow to the trio, mindful of her gear as she does this. On her the mare has what the three demonesses easily identify as the garb of a With Hunter: a grandiose hat on her heat to provide comfort as well as shade, entirely mae of reinforced leather; a full barding with a cloak, similar in appearance to that of a magus but more free in access and carrying far more hunting tools on its insides; four sturdy boots on her legs to support even long chases; the Inquisitorial Rosette hanging by her neck along with some other ornamental decorations, and the ever-present torch that all inquisitorial magicians carry and which hovers in her telekinetic grasp.
Her eyes are a bright green, her fur is a happy green, her mane is a neat black underneath the hat. She smiles easily to the trio despite being clealr uncomfortable looking at demons of their power.
Empusa steps forward and introduces herself: "Hello, I'm Empusa, an infernal demon, a flame succubus to be exact and I'm pleased to meet you. I hope you're not too bothered by us being demons and all. I promise we won't do nothing naughty you don't want us to do.
She chuckles and points to the other two demonesses and introduces them.
"This is Melantha, my most beloved floral succubus and this over here is our little pet puppy."
After a moment, she realizes she forgot someone and offers the jar.
"And this is the idiot who summoned us."
She chuckles and points to the other two demonesses and introduces them.
"This is Melantha, my most beloved floral succubus and this over here is our little pet puppy."
After a moment, she realizes she forgot someone and offers the jar.
"And this is the idiot who summoned us."
Amity blushes fiercely and stares at her paws, finding the situation exceptionally awkward facing up to the Inquisition in this state, wondering how strange it will be next time she meets with them in her official capacity as an Admiral and a Princess. Objectively, the Pupcubus realizes she is fine getting walked, mounted, claimed, and a lot of other things on national television, but being a Princess of Equestria-Nostrada before the Inquisition as a Succubus is very, very uncomfortable.
Drastic Measure blinks her eyes rapidly to try to clear them, but eventually she not only finds her focus: the mare shakes herself upright again yet also looks the three demonic mares in the eyes. "Alright. We know the lady of the manor is home and has a heavy amount of staff that are guaranteed to be heavily tainted. Our plan is for our troops to charge in unnoticed and stealthily overwhelm as long as we can but something interferes with all our attempts at learning the dimensions of the manor and we suspect the lady has something large kept hidden as her trump card." Drastic Measure takes a breath before she continues in a strong voice still but in which all three can sense a small shiver. "Any of us will die proudly for this, but if you can help in any way it would be appreciated."
In the mean time the troops are slowly settling to surround the manor: most wear gear that resembles Drastic Measures and overwhelmingly prevalent of which is the uniform style in which they wear their heavy coats with or without additional barding, cloaks, or even a saddle. Most if not all of them also possess runes of holy power enscribed in runes with holy reagents while a golden flame burns in each of their magics, and the ones who cannot wield magic are like behemoths of fire and light moving without a sound in what are clearly field of Silence.
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<cut to Melantha>
“Are there any estimations about the number of staff in the manor?”
The floral succubus asks the inquisitor. The floral succubus wants to have a better idea of how dangerous the assault will be.
After her question, her eyes glanced at both Empusa and their puppy, and noticed how the pupcubus looked uncomfortable. Her body floated for a brief second to get to the pupcubus. One of her hoofs caressed the pupcubus's mane as her eyes locked back on Drastic Measure.
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Amity leans into the petting, letting the physical contact and affection draw her attention away from the awkwardness of being a Princess of Equestria standing before the Inquisition as a Succubus. The sensation of being touched and petted is indeed very comforting and relaxing for the Puppy Succubus.
Drastic Measure shakes her head hard. "I'm afraid we don't. We have the latest accounts she sent which claim she has a staff of some eighty staff in total. We have secured and are interrogating the ones who were stupid enough to wander off after distractions but they claim there are at least a hundred hired spears to go with the staff, who may even be triple in number if their ramblings are even half the truth." The inquisitorial mare looks concerned by this but not by a great degree. "If worse comes to worst it will get ugly really fast. And the lady of the manor is likely the largest problem - which is what I am hoping you will handle at the start so she does not have time to muster any final charges."
The flame succubus steps forward and looks over to the mansion.
The mare then tells Drastic Measure: "We are planning on taking her down swiftly... we didn't exactly come here to have a nice chat with her over some tea to discuss how it might be bad to give random morons the ability to summon very powerful demons."
She turns back around and looks the mare in the eyes: "If you want us to take care of her, it would probably be best if you told your people to stay away from her, so we don't need to pull any punches."
"I honestly have no idea how powerful exactly she is, but there are few out there, who we three working together couldn't handle."
She smiles and asks Drastic Measure: "We'd just need to know what exactly she looks like, so we can spot her and take her down."
The mare then tries to use her elemental senses to feel out the mansion, looking for all the mansion staff and possibly and hints of the lady.
Amity takes the time to focus her mind, having never actually fought in her Succubus form before. Through her concentration she is able to start clearing away the fog of arousal and longing that takes over her mind in this body. The Puppy Succubus does hope that she can keep her wits about her when the time comes.
"She is a Saddle Arabian, burnt orange with extremely dark blotches where colors blurred like a blob of water seen through lenses. She is wearing a large number of lacey...I don't know what but the troops who saw her said it looked like a very airy open robe cut open too much, like a caricature of a sexy armor. It was a very deep purple but murky, somehow." Drastic Measure shakes her head violently. "We're certain she is tapping to seriously vile things because no one can recall her exact looks, it's not possible to evade the level of divination and counter-divination we are pressing here without some..." The mare makes a violent hoof gesture to summarize that she really dislikes whatever is up with this. Her grimace is quite deep at this point as well.
Worryingly, the elemental mare can discern nothing stable of the manor. It reaches up in a spiky sprawl of towers, spiky angles, masses of staircases, and distorted landmasses made of rolling plants that are divided between crawling vines and twisted topiaries trampling about in what are ruined statuary gardens. All around the manor groups of Inquisitionary groups are carrying with them torches, and in those smatterings of fire and light the elementalist feels a lessened level of distortions.
The yellow succubus is a bit disconcerted at this level of distortion. She wonders what else they have in place to protect the manor from attacks on it.
"This looks quite distorted indeed. Anything else you can tells us about the lady or the manor? Protective spells? The kinds of magic she can use? Otherwise, I would probably suggest we either attack now... unless maybe, Melantha can see deeper into it with her powers. I don't think waiting will help here."
She steps towards the mansion and flies up in the air to throw a very weak controlled fireball towards it to test if there are any magical barriers or magical disruption fields in place.
"This looks quite distorted indeed. Anything else you can tells us about the lady or the manor? Protective spells? The kinds of magic she can use? Otherwise, I would probably suggest we either attack now... unless maybe, Melantha can see deeper into it with her powers. I don't think waiting will help here."
She steps towards the mansion and flies up in the air to throw a very weak controlled fireball towards it to test if there are any magical barriers or magical disruption fields in place.
<cut to Melentha>
“I have an idea. It may take a bit since it requires more than one succubus to perform the task.”
The floral demon chimed in, her head turning towards both her lovers. The sound of shuffling could be heard from under her hoofs. Upon a further inspection, a few wiry growths broke the surface of the soil. Their thin bodies wrapped around the floral succubus's hoofs while Melentha made sure her loves heard her.
“Empusa and Puppy, I need you two to tap into the ground. It should help us get a better idea of what's inside the manor.”
Just to be safe, the floral succubus sends both her lovers a mental link. She instructed the two succubi as she waited for a reply from her lovers.
“I have an idea. It may take a bit since it requires more than one succubus to perform the task.”
The floral demon chimed in, her head turning towards both her lovers. The sound of shuffling could be heard from under her hoofs. Upon a further inspection, a few wiry growths broke the surface of the soil. Their thin bodies wrapped around the floral succubus's hoofs while Melentha made sure her loves heard her.
“Empusa and Puppy, I need you two to tap into the ground. It should help us get a better idea of what's inside the manor.”
Just to be safe, the floral succubus sends both her lovers a mental link. She instructed the two succubi as she waited for a reply from her lovers.
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Melantha has no trouble tapping into the ground with her raw level of talent but when she does she realizes in a single instant there is something profoundly wrong in the soil starting with the texture which on its own feels like sludge to all her senses and from which she feels radiating an almost sentient level of raw malice. Right as she does the flame attack cast fro, above shatters against the shimmering dome of purple-red colors that snap into place around the manor. Melatha can sense a clear similarity between the shimmering color in the air and the sludge's hateful presence, so much so she could almost draw them as parallels of each other.
Further sensing tells her that everything starts from the ineffably thick area where the foundations of the manor lie and spreads in a circular radius like the roots of a fungus before the Inquisitorial forces' own sanctified fure war literally cuts them off from infecting anything else in a spherical design.
The fireball is be swalloed by the red haze in a blink leaving little left except the faint trail of spellpower wielded.
Further sensing tells her that everything starts from the ineffably thick area where the foundations of the manor lie and spreads in a circular radius like the roots of a fungus before the Inquisitorial forces' own sanctified fure war literally cuts them off from infecting anything else in a spherical design.
The fireball is be swalloed by the red haze in a blink leaving little left except the faint trail of spellpower wielded.
The flaming succubus investigates the ground, tainted as it is.
Knowing now that it would be dangerous to enter it as it is, she heads back to Drastic Measure.
"Inquisitor, we need to purge the taint. I will try to force it out of the ground and into the barrier. This will also spread our own demonic influence over this land." the demonic mare explains, "Of course this means that we essentially replace their filthy taint with our demonic taint, but I think you will find it much better to fight on grounds claimed by your friendly neighborhood demons than those claimed by them. As for any capable member of the inquisition: Incinerate anything that tries to come out of the barrier immediately.
It will take a lot of power to push this taint back, so I won't be able to focus on other things easily. Lastly, we also need to keep in mind that the main battle will likely start after this, so everyone should remember that they need to be ready for that."
To her demonic friends, she says: 'You two can also help me. Our silly little pupcubus can help by protecting my magic from the taint using her metal magic, allowing me to go more on the offense.'
'My lovely floral succubus, you can help by spreading your plants all over the place to secure our influence over it. This will empower our own magic while also reducing and filtering out any taint.'
Knowing now that it would be dangerous to enter it as it is, she heads back to Drastic Measure.
"Inquisitor, we need to purge the taint. I will try to force it out of the ground and into the barrier. This will also spread our own demonic influence over this land." the demonic mare explains, "Of course this means that we essentially replace their filthy taint with our demonic taint, but I think you will find it much better to fight on grounds claimed by your friendly neighborhood demons than those claimed by them. As for any capable member of the inquisition: Incinerate anything that tries to come out of the barrier immediately.
It will take a lot of power to push this taint back, so I won't be able to focus on other things easily. Lastly, we also need to keep in mind that the main battle will likely start after this, so everyone should remember that they need to be ready for that."
To her demonic friends, she says: 'You two can also help me. Our silly little pupcubus can help by protecting my magic from the taint using her metal magic, allowing me to go more on the offense.'
'My lovely floral succubus, you can help by spreading your plants all over the place to secure our influence over it. This will empower our own magic while also reducing and filtering out any taint.'
Amity nods in understanding, beginning to focus her Earth and Darkness Magics in her mind until they form together into her version of Metal Magic. Feeling the familiar sensations of the two greater aspects of her magecraft melding together is oddly soothing and comforting. Morseso as she can feel her mind clearing further as a result of this creative process.
"I'll be there to assist you when needed, wan." The Puppy-Succubus states in a much calmer, less excitable and hyperactive tone.
"I'll be there to assist you when needed, wan." The Puppy-Succubus states in a much calmer, less excitable and hyperactive tone.
<cut to Melentha>
After she was given her instructions, the floral succubus tapped into the tainted earth again. A hoard of sinewy roots erupt from the earth, both spreading out in aggressive bundles and climbing up the floral succubus's hoofs. The myriad of roots and vines coil around the earth they were assigned to start burrowing. It didn't take long until the influence of the flora spread through the surface of the tainted soil, along with having a tight connection to the succubus.
After she was given her instructions, the floral succubus tapped into the tainted earth again. A hoard of sinewy roots erupt from the earth, both spreading out in aggressive bundles and climbing up the floral succubus's hoofs. The myriad of roots and vines coil around the earth they were assigned to start burrowing. It didn't take long until the influence of the flora spread through the surface of the tainted soil, along with having a tight connection to the succubus.
The flame succubus channels her elemental magic, firing it towards the taint underground in an arc that makes them approach from four sides and from below the taint, threatening it with its destructive power. She just needs the puppy's shield now to be able to completely focus on attacking to drive the taint out.
Silvery particles flow out of Amity's body, surrounding her two Mistresses. After a few moments of dispersing particles the Puppy Succubus directs ribbons of metal into the ground to flow and wrap around the Flame Succubus' energy to protect it as it pushes out the existing taint.