Lilith's Curse

Conquer Freedom

Chapter 14

Conquer Freedom

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Underground- ?:??

Asgore's Castle

The large room violently shook, causing minimal cracks to form on the tall stone beams. Past the throne room to the sacred room known as the barrier, stood a large goat like monster and 5 skeletons.

His white soft furry large muscular frame covered with plates of silver armor down to his legs where his furry feet were left bare, his broad shoulders held a large purple cape with shoulder pads giving the image of dominance and order, his blonde haired head held a small crown and two large horns that curved upwards.

His muscular arm covered his face while his other shields the skeletons. Holding his ground with his face scrunched into a snarl he struggled through squinted eyes to take in the sight before him, all the blowing wind practically deafened him as he watched the large barrier change color. The once monochrome color was now a mulberry, the glowing vines striked the barrier repeatedly as more sprouted from the person responsible for the magic.

That person being no other than Lilith.

Your uncontrolled magic being the cause of the cracks forming in the castle. You sat on the floor with your hands pressed onto the ground, a large glowing pentagram surrounded by various circled runes underneath you slowly growing in size as you continued the spell.

"Is she sure about this?!" Yelled Horror, his fist covering the top of his face to block the harsh wind as his large frame fought the strong push of wind. Asgore heard him and pivoted his head "I have no doubt young one!" He exclaimed. Though you told them not to worry as the pain was a sign the spell was going correctly, it ached their very souls hearing you scream in such a way.

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The spell known as " Mutation of Heaven " the title earned its name as the spell was quite literally a mutation of heaven, well, how those saw heaven. It's a long forgotten spell used by gods when their territory was either under attack or if they started a war with other gods and their versions of heaven varied. Now your mother never used this spell as she kept to herself in her own realm however, if she felt the need to she learned the spell and kept it hidden.

Mutation of Heaven is a very painful spell. During the process of conjuring the spell, the user's soul will be displayed and the magic will be sucked out and sent into the ground to summon a large pentagram of sorts. Even when the soul is empty it will continue to be dried until the soul is empty, it'll then turn to bodily fluids such as blood and urine any form of DNA be it personal or spiritual, it will drain the user.

It is up to the user to maintain the amount of magic as during the process if the user has reached the peak point. Their color magic will blind them, concealing their eyes in that specific color leaving it to glow and drain from their eyes like tears. Should their body go limp they will be considered dead or permanently paralyzed, most likely dead as their body is nothing more than an empty husk drained of all life.

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Such is the importance of being skilled in such magic spells. Luckily you had time throughout your childhood to practice magic with the help of your father, but not all of it. Parts of your magic were still uncontrolled, should you mess up the spell, you would suffer the cause and possibly destroy the entire underground.

You continued to focus your magic to the best of your ability doing everything in your power to keep the sprouting vines at bay while filling the various runes with the right amount of energy. Everything was going right until your vision suddenly went blank causing you to momentarily lose focus and cause the vines to fall to the ground, they dissolved into soft particles leaving the barrier unscratched.