Luci Fiel the Fallen One
The most powerful being to have ever graced the world of YGDRASSIL and certainly the strongest of the Supreme Beings. Despite her unrivalled strength, Lucifiel had no wish nor did she ever try to seize control of Nazarick, content to be the second-in-command to the Guild Leader, Momonga. Her fighting prowess has earned her the moniker, "The Harbinger of Death" for when she enters a battle, it is guaranteed that death will always follow. As if she were Death's mistress and it her loyal servant, eager to impose her will on those who dared to oppose her. Should one ever gain her ire, death would be a gift and a mercy they would beg for. The anger of a dragon, especially the sole Fell Dragon is one that cannot be appeased easily and without sacrifice. Even the mention of the Supreme One's name has brought her enemies to their knees, for what chance do they have at defeating death incarnate?
Like that of Peroroncino and Bukubukuchagama, Lucifiel's older brother is the "Trickster Lord" himself, Luci Fer. While the two may share blood, they are as different as night and day. Whereas LuciFer reveled in causing chaos and discord among enemies and allies alike, Lucifiel reserved her wrath solely for her foes. It was due to this that her relationships with the other Supreme Beings were close-knit unlike that of her brother whose relationships with most of the others are strained. Just as she is known for her prowess in the battlefield, she is also known for her unwavering kindness and loyalty towards those she deems worthy.
While her power is unmatched, it is her kindness and loyalty which has won the hearts of her fellow Supreme Beings and the other residents of the Great Tomb of Nazarick.
Omnibus of the Supreme Beings Vol. 1
Chapter 13
Page 444
"Maybe I'm the one who needs to get some rest instead of Momo-chan..." You muttered lowly to yourself, absentmindedly holding your face and taking no notice of the silver scales that encompassed the sides of your cheeks and travelled downwards below your neck.
How could you when you were still in denial about the seemingly impossible truth that you currently faced?
Despite not telling them outright of the turbulent thoughts and feelings that filled you at the moment, your loyal subjects could clearly feel the tension and anxiety you currently felt. The thrashing silver dragon tail being a clear sign of their mistress' distress.
"I can't log out, call a GM, or even access my console...So what the hell can I do?!"
Golden reptilian eyes surveyed the previously non-sentient NPCs before stopping on the sole male inside the throne room. If this wasn't an update like you'd assumed it was then would all the NPCs within Nazarick still take any of your orders? Well, only one way to find out.
"Sebas and Pleiades...Approach the throne"
"Yes!"
They responded as one before rising to their feet and approaching the obsidian throne with precise steps, stopping at the foot before bending the knee and lowering their heads to the floor once more.
The fact that they still took your orders meant that you didn't need to input commands in a keyboard, that it wasn't merely who could talk, and that they all had some semblance of loyalty towards you despite their apparent sentience.
Additionally, despite how technologically advanced it was, YGGDRASIL had not reached the point where one could actually feel the virtual world itself. Merely being able to make expressions, open your mouth as you spoke, and even felt various sensations such as your internal heat due to your draconic avatar spoke volumes of exactly the kind of situation you were in.
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