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The oppressive silence of the castle in Hell stretched endlessly as Ruby Rose and Raven Branwen made their way deeper into the domain of Choronozon. The faint sound of their footsteps echoed against the jagged stone walls, their steps as purposeful as their presence was menacing. Ruby's eyes flickered with an unsettling mix of amusement and disdain as she surveyed their surroundings.
Ruby: "A door this pretentious can't lead to our friend Choronozon. Sneaking in was a great idea." she remarked, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she eyed the ornate, towering entrance they had just passed through.
Raven, calm and calculated, stepped forward with unwavering confidence.
Raven: " We didn't sneak in. We took a strategic approach. And we still finished off a lot of demons along the way." Her voice was level, but there was an undeniable fire in her eyes, a testament to the battles they had just fought.
Ruby:"Hmm. Right." she said, her tone nonchalant as they continued their journey, the weight of their mission pressing down on them both.
Ahead of them, the twisted corridors of the castle gave way to a grand chamber, illuminated by an eerie, unnatural glow. At the center, perched upon a throne of jagged obsidian, sat Choronozon. He was a being of unimaginable power, his features hidden in the shadow of a hood, yet there was a distinct air of decadence in his posture. His fingers traced the rim of a glass of wine, his gaze fixated upon it, as if lost in thought.
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- Choronozon, also known as "The Demon of Dispersion"-
Choronozon: "Maybe I was foolish not to accept this offer." he murmured to himself, the words a soft whisper, almost to no one at all.
Before the words could settle a demon, one of the Legion's Champions, approached him, bowing low in reverence.
Champion of the Legion: "My Lord! The 10 Chosen—"
But the Champion's words were cut short in the most gruesome of ways. With a mere flick of Ruby's fingers, his body disintegrated into a cascade of Tetris-like cubes, his molecules shattered beyond recognition in an instant.
Ruby: "Next." Her voice was ice, her expression unreadable as she and Raven closed in on Choronozon.
Choronozon, ever unruffled, didn't even flinch at the destruction of his champion. Instead, he turned his gaze toward the two women with a slight smirk.
Choronozon: "Ah, what drives the beings of the mortal world to come to me?" His voice was curious, as if he were more entertained than threatened.
Ruby, her power still swirling around her like a tempest, narrowed her eyes at him.
Ruby: " I have a feeling that you helped a mortal... The latter has become even more powerful than before. He gave in to his humanity to become a Divine being." The words hung in the air, laden with accusation and suspicion.
