The Demon Goddess' Anger II

The world seemed to go still, Sirzechs Lucifer hadn't expected this. He came all the way here, sending his maid and wife over to the Dragon God just for the sake of making some time and speaking with Grayfia and instead of exchanging some quality words, she... requested a duel.

"Why?" He clenched his hand so hard they bled.

"Sirzechs... compared to the previous you -the man I fell in love with back then- you have turned into such a pitiful being that can't let go of the past... you may be unaware of how much pain you caused my sister, but... I am not... there is nothing to talk about between us. Nothing at all, the only thing we can possibly exchange is our fists" The woman in front of him was determined, not unlike the lady he first met during the first war.

She's the same, more powerful, more determined but the same lady that captivated his heart, now more beautiful than ever.

The Satan clenched his teeth, that strand of hair and goldy golden aura made her so beautiful and alluring, but... they also determined who she belonged to and it wasn't him.

He felt what remained of his cracked heart, fall apart pitifully.

Sirzechs clenched his hands as two beautiful gold wings appeared on Grayfia's back, Frozen gold covered her arms and feet like dragon claws and golden horns in the form of a crown popped up on her head.

This appearance, coupled with her golden dress; made her look like nothing less than a Golden Goddess... or a Golden Demoness.

She's ready to fight.

"Get in your Super Devil form..." She uttered, coldly.

"Why must we fight, Grayfia, I love you!" He refused... another fight today, he could tolerate one against her man, but not against her...

"Get... in your Super Devil form... Sirzechs... this is the last chance I give you, if you don't, I will attack you like this and you won't stand a chance" the maid repeated herself, accentuating her word by turning the floor she was stepping into frozen gold involuntarily.

The gales of wind became stronger, the storm ravaged the land with a new aura of destruction brimming into it.

*RUMBLE!!!*

A destructive aura was released as he did so and a devilish form with gigantic wings appeared, the Super Devil, Sirzechs Lucifer.

The two regarded one another and began levitating away from the castle.

"I want to add conditions to this fight, Grayfia..." He said, creating balls of destruction at either of his hands, they felt ominous.

She frowned and materialised a frozen gold spear in her hand, awaiting what he'd say next.

"I won't ask you to leave him, not only would it be cheap... but I have already lost against him fair and square, but if I win this time, Grayfia... concede me a night-!"

*WHOOOSH!!*

The frozen spear flew so fast near his face that he barely had time to evade it, it pierced through his cheek and flew away in the distance, creating an explosion of snow and wind in the distance.

*BOOOOOMMMMM!!!*

"Huh?!" Grayfia couldn't believe it, 'what did he just say?!'

"Spend an evening just the two of us, he doesn't need to know... just like I don't need to know what he's doing with Layla right now."

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"SIRZECHS! YOU!-"

Destruction aura was released to keep her frozen aura at a bay, further enhancing the potency of the storm around.

"Say your condition..."

"Do you think I will accept!? I WOULDN'T SPEND AN EVENING WITH YOU, I'D RATHER DIE THAN BETRAY MY MASTER!" Grayfia was in disbelief... Layla was there, spending the most heated night of her life with her master, enjoying adultery behind her husband's and her child's back.

Yet he... didn't care.

"I see, then... how about this, if you win... I'll release divorce Layla and release her as my queen..." Sirzechs' lips shivered as he spoke.

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"SHE'S YOUR WIFE!" Outrage and wrath filled Grayfia's mind, giving away her sister as if she was something disposable, without the slightest care in the world... she felt so sad her sister had married such a man, to begin with, she couldn't even recognise Sirzechs; was his infatuation so deep?

"I know and I love her but... she is not you, what can I say? I'm scum am I not...?~" The satan smiled with self-mockery and Grayfia could actually detect sadness in his tone, "I sent her to him to stall for time, but... I never expected that she'd do this... it is a harsh blow even for me... it is not that I'm unable to see her for what she is, Grayfia... it is just... every time I regard her, all I can see is your reflection."

"..." The demoness clenched her claws, 'Are you saying it is my fault?!'

"She's the mother of my child, Millicas is the most important to me and I'm sure he is for her too... So, if you accept I will divorce her and we can come to an arrangement... isn't that what your master would desire? it will make things easier for her and your master... all you have to do is accept my condition, Grayfia" Sirzechs wasn't playing games, his demand was a hundred per cent real.

"..." Grayfia bit her lips and gave them a lot of contemplation. It is the truth, for her master's sake, if he wanted to be with Layla, this was for the best.

'But master would never forgive me... accepting such a condition, even if I won'.

Grayfia inhaled and exhaled deeply.

"Change your condition, Sirzechs... I can't accept that. My body, soul and mind belong to my master, I'm in no position to bargain a 'night' with you regardless of what you offer, my body is for him to bargain if he so desires..."

Her answer brimming with love and passion brought nothing but devastation to Sirzechs' mind, he grits his teeth and growled harshly, losing his composure.

"You... do you love that dragon that much?!"

"You seem to be making a misunderstanding, Sirzechs... if my master wants Layla... he doesn't need my help, he can get her from you himself, in fact... he already did".

"Forget it".

*RUMBLE!!!!*

His destructive aura rocketed, done with words, all he needed now is to release stress.

"Let's begin this duel, don't hold-!"

An icy afterimage was what he spoke to, the next moment he blinked and an ice demoness was already in front of him.

*BOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!!*

Sirzechs managed to cover, feeling as if a mountain was crashing against his arms, blasting him away and releasing a shockwave that caused tremours in the land and further enhanced the storm.

The silent maid chased after him, not intending to hold back in the slightest, her wings flapped to give chase away from the castle and to the desolate west.

"HAA!"

Sirzechs recovered himself and produced a big orb of destruction that he threw her way.

Grayfia's magic resurfaced in the form of ice, it began spreading around her in a beautiful golden contour, the magic produced a barrier in front of her where the ball of destruction crashed into.

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*BOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!*

Grayfia bit her delicious lips; noticing the power behind it, It was as she expected, Sirzechs was in a different league compared to Layla, but this only brought a smile to her face.

The ice shield cracked and she extended her arms forward, the shield began to expand and wrap around the ball of destruction.

She extended her opened palm and closed it and the orb of ice began to contract the power of destruction in front of Sirzechs' disbelieving eyes. She then swung it around and threw it back towards him!

Sirzechs' evaded the ball of destruction and it crashed heavily against the forest below.

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*BOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!--------

A gigantic red explosion ensued next astounding her, it was his power of destruction.

"This is me not holding back, Grayfia... I admit your master is something else... his dragon scales are tougher than anything I had seen, but next time I will be prepared".

"I'm happy that you feel confident about facing my master, at least the four of you will deliver him some amusement before falling down like broken bats!"

*WHOOOSH!*

Sirzechs took offence to that.

Both of their fists met in the middle of the rainy forest, clashing down with force... destruction against ice.

Only the strongest contender would win.