Tales of the Monkey Princess

Embrace your Destiny: This Imperfect World

"For as long as time itself. I've had this recurring dream...."

The Lady Bone Demon in her true form, standing on top of it. The mech swings down a blade, piercing it into the middle of the city, destroying the earth.

"At first the meaning was...unclear. But now It's meaning was a premonition. The very moment where I finally achieved my ambition to perfect this imperfect world."

At the top of the mech, the Lady Bone Demon was there and kneeling beside her was the Mayor. "The Samadhi Fire is the final piece of the game, A tool destiny has gifted me to complete my work." She practically bragged on full on confidence.

"Then allow me to retrieve it for you My Lady~" The Mayor spoke up with a wide smile. "No need," The Bone Spirit hummed in satisfaction. "Fate, will deliver it in time."

BOOM! 💥

Crashing down to the ground was Monkey King, wearing his golden armor. His once golden eyes was now a burning red...displaying little emotion.

"Ah, your timing couldn't be more perfect Sun Wukong," Monkey King glared at her with such hatred. "It seems your quest to use the Samadhi Fire to destroy me, hasn't quite gone according to plan," She mocked him. "Why else would you show up unarmed with no one for backup."

Hearing this just made the great sage growled. "I didn't need the Samadhi Fire to put you away last time, figured I could make do without it!"

"Is that so? My power has far surpassed what it was when we last met in battle, even now I sense you do not have what it takes to defeat me."

"That ain't gonna stop me from trying." The ginger snapped, his tail was lashing about angrily.

"A hero till the end, how delightful." the Mayor said, with a hint of venom in his voice.

The Lady Bone Demon started to laugh. "So then your plan is to...fistfight a child?~" The White Bone Spirit cooed in jest.

"We both know that's not what you are."

Summoning forth his power Making is body flash gold. Wukong yells as he rushes toward LBD his fist raised in the air as they began the battle.

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Out in the mountains untouched by the destruction of LBD there lay a hidden temple nestled within the mountain side and covered in lush green plants. Deep within a small pavilion with overgrown greenery all around it. Mei, wearing a teal sleeveless robe with gold lining, a red belt, black pants, and white bandages wrapped around her wrists and ankles was mediating, breathing deeply.

A spear came flying towards her and quickly dodges it. As more came she dodged faster maroon fire danced under her feet, more spears trapped her in a makeshift cage.

"NO!" Mei yelled as the fire escaped from her mouth. "The Samadhi Fire doesn't control me! Breathe." she told herself as she slowly waved both her hands over her chest, she opened her eyes as they glowed white before slamming her hands together, the force of it caused all the spears to be blown away from her. imbedding them into the ground, bamboo and pillars.

For a moment Mei stood there completely still before falling backward onto the ground completely exhausted.

"Not bad," Red Son called out from on top of the pavilion and drops down beside her. His trench coat was gone so he wore a black sleeveless turtleneck. "But not great either." he huffs eyeing the melted tip of one of the nearby spears he pulls out before twirling it in the air and stabbing it in the ground and turning to face Mei. "Do you know how hard it is to source authentic 7th century Modao?" he asked shoving the damaged spear head into Mei's face.