When the fog settled, what remained was a lovely beautiful lady in full dark armor, now about the size of a normal person.
She removed the helt and her extrely dark hair flowed out like ink as she shook her head. Her eyes were ghostly red, like a dark sky filled with red stars dotting it; deep, infinite, and luminously enchanting.
"Uhm... You were a girl?!" Rin was stunned, as GoG explained to him:
«Explanation: individuals like phistopheles and Thrúiowre are not fixated on gender—as they basically possess none—However, it does not make a difference if they do or do not have a gender. But regarding the form that Thrúiowre currently embodies, they envisioned themselves as such»
Thank you very much, GoG, for that lengthy aside no one asked for.
"Okay, you look lovely, Thrúiowre... But your na is a bit of a mouthful," Rin squinted as she moved closer to him. "Hmmmm. Yuri. From now on, call yourself Yuri. Like Munganda and Inferna, Thrúiowre isn’t too popular. But for those who know the na, it would cause one hell of a racket—sothing I’d really not like."
"Understood. My na is Yuri from this point," Thrúiowre’s voice was now tender and feminine. The voice now answering back was still sowhat deep, but it now carried a womanly timbre; making it comfy and resonant, like steel coated in cotton.
"I hope you show great and interesting things, Kiyo... Master."
"Hey, you don’t have to call that!" Rin waved. "And your outfit... Mhm, it’s not gonna work."
Then he asked Munganda to whip up sothing more... normal.
Yuri turned her "Void Armor" into dark mist, which left her nude—revealing her pale, strong, and erotic body: her breasts weren’t exaggeratedly large, but full enough that one palm couldn’t quite grip it all.
Her shape was every bit the otherworldly being she was; narrow waist flaring to wide hips, with long legs toned with subtle muscle, and that pale skin, yet so luminous under the volcanic glow. Her expression remained like Inferna’s—stoic, but also serene, betraying no emotions at all.
Munganda shrieked from the "apparent seduction," and magically dressed up Yuri. Violet light swirled from Munganda’s hands, as fabric coalesced around the new form of Yuri:
A black choker snug around her throat, with black casual pants hugging her legs, and a shirt with one arm a tank-top sleeve and the other a short sleeve in deep grey.
A dark wrist ornant glead on each of her arm; they were simple bands etched with faint characters like infinity and oga.
Anyway, the overall look was sohow gothic; sowhat edgy, low-key, and effortlessly striking despite it all.
After that, Munganda created the portal and they all went through.
The purple tear opened smoothly, and they stepped through together; Rin was already healing from his bone injuries, but was limping slightly between his maids. Yuri following last, looking back at her empty ho with a new ambition.
However, when, Yuri arrived in the world of light—though it was already night over here—her eyes widened at the scene of life that hit her: they were on Tokyo’s tower when they arrived, viewing the place that was nothing like the void Thrúiowre sat in every day.
The night city sprawled below in a glittering sea of lights; neon signs quivering, cars streaming like rivers of red and white, with distant laughter and music drifting on the wind. The atmosphere slled of rain, street food, and so smoke. People moved in every direction, alive and warm.
"Welco to the land of the living, Yuri!" Rin, who was now getting dried like an old person, congratulated Thrúiowre. "M-My Lewd ter!"
"Ah, quick. Let us take you ho..." Munganda’s smile was lacking amiability.
"Yes. It’s ti for you to give us attention, Goshujin-sama..." Inferna chuckled darkly at Rin’s frail state.
"Please... Be gentle..." Rin made a wry smile as the four of them disappeared again, and arrived at his apartnt.
The familiar room materialized around them, and Yuri began to scan the interior like a curious child; the soft lighting of the residence, scattered manga volus at one corner, and the faint scent of instant ran lingering from Karen’s deed.
Rin collapsed onto the couch with a groan, his clothes were still bloodied and ragged.
And as Inferna got him out of his rags, Munganda turned to Yuri:
"So, Yuri, I am your senpai from today! And your first task would be helping us to do maintenance for Master like this, okay?"
"Main... tenance?" Yuri tilted her head.
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