182 Chapter 181: Eloise isn't Striaght

"Ahh, that feels so much better; no more constant pain or burning sensation." Muttered Pharaoh with a sigh of relief as he looked down at his fully healed hand, squeezing and releasing it.

With my hand now completely healed, I walked back into the mansion and decided to visit my local fortune teller as I hadn't spoken with her in some time, mainly because she's very weird, but she is decently friendly, well, at least to me, everyone else mostly avoids her given her gothic appearance, which is indeed quite off-putting.

Walking up the stairs in the lobby, I took the rightmost staircase before taking another left, walking down the hall while avoiding the other students, who all seemed to be talking about what had just happened with Apocalypse, Storm, Magneto, and Pietro; it also seems like the video of Storm and Magento causing a stir in Eygpt has already spread about through the students.

'Speaking of those three, I should visit them after I finish speaking with Eloise, well, except for Magneto; I don't need him to wake up and suddenly hold every student hostage with his power.' Pondered Pharaoh with a thoughtful expression as he lightly furrowed his brows while walking down the hall, only to take a left, entering the dorm portion of the mansion.

Passing the several dorms, I eventually arrived at the entrance to hell that stuck out like a sore thumb; standing before and preparing myself as if I was about to enter a boss arena, I took a deep breath before raising my hand to knock on the door, only for it to suddenly open. Flinching slightly, I looked at Eloise, who was as gothic as usual, though, despite her unnatural attire, I had to admit, she was pretty hot, not Jean or Rogue level of hot, but that was probably because she dressed as a demon spawn.

'Though, then again, as weird as it sounds, she has her own demonic charm to her, especially her chest, god damn! I wouldn't mind performing a ritual or two with them.' Thought Pharaoh as he glanced at Eloise before looking at her ample chest, which also stuck out like a sore thumb.

"Lustful as usual, I see." Remarked Eloise lightly with a blank expression as she watched as Tut boldly stared at her chest with a perverted glint in his eyes, only for him to softly cough and shake his head.

"Hehe, scary as usual, Eloise; it seems neither of us have changed." Said Pharaoh with an awkward laugh as he sheepishly rubbed his head while looking at Eloise, who raised her eyebrow before turning around.

'Mhm! Forget a ritual; I would perform a whole ass sacrifice to get a piece of that thing!' Thought Pharaoh with a horny expression as he bit his finger while watching Eloise walk away, staring directly at her thick and plump butt.

"Have you not learned from your mistake, Pharaoh?" Asked Eloise as she sat down at her desk, continuing to draw while not even looking at Pharaoh, who had entered and closed the door behind him.

"Um, what mistake are you referring to? I've made a few decent mistakes recently, so you'll need to be a little more specific." Replied Tut in slight confusion as he looked around the room, eyeing the numerous drawings before plopping on her bed and looking at her side profile.

Eloise didn't say anything and instead gave me a blank look, glanced at my crotch before pointing behind me, prompting me to turn around and look at what she was gesturing to; unsurprisingly, it was a drawing. Observing it, I couldn't help but wryly smile since it was a drawing of me naked, standing up while holding onto Ms. Rand's thick ass as I aggressively pounded her pussy.

'Damn, I wonder how long she's known about this.' Mused Pharaoh with a wry smile as he glanced at the drawing before sighing and glancing back at Eloise, who had returned to drawing.

"To be fair, Eloise, I was only looking; besides, shouldn't appreciating your body make you happy? I'm pretty much complimenting you without actually saying anything; it sounds like a win-win situation to me. I get to ogle at such a splendid, womanly body, and you finally get the attention of a man." Remarked Pharaoh as he defensively raised his hands, only to smirk as he looked at Eloise's sizable breasts sitting on her desk while trying to justify his actions.

"As a boy, I'm surprised you don't understand how horny you all are. I may be unpopular, but I get just as much attention as any other woman; you should know boys aren't picky regarding these kinds of things." Replied Eloise indifferently as she looked down at her chest before glancing at Tut, who coughed before looking away, only to nod in agreement.

"That is true; all we really care about is rubbing one out." Muttered Tut with a nod as he rubbed his chin, only to sit upright and lean on the desk Elosie was writing on.

"So, seeing as you're a woman of interest, do you intend to start entering the dating world or what? Cause if you do, let me know; I know a few pretty good-looking dudes, and if you're feeling bold, I'll be glad to go on a date with you." Added Tut with a curious smile as he looked at Eloise, who was too engrossed in her drawing to even glance at him.

"I'm not interested in men; your dicks do not arouse me." Stated Eloise blandly as she intently drew the image of an older wolverine being pierced through a tree stump by a younger wolverine while a young girl in the distance was screaming.

Hearing her words, I couldn't help but click my tongue before sighing as I held my head down; I needed to take a moment to pray for all men.

'Dear Goddess Hela, us men have lost an utter baddie to the other side; I pray for strength and courage as I see her off. Amen.' Thought Tut as he closed his eyes and cupped his hands parallel to his chest while looking at the ceiling, only to nod and return to normal.

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Far, far away, in Helheim, also known as Hel, one of the Nine Realms protected and governed by the mighty Asgard, a woman sitting in a large, dark, and gloomy castle could be seen.

Said woman was Hela Odinsdottir, Goddess of Death and War, who had been sealed away by Odin himself thousands of years ago, her existence having been long forgotten through the annuals of time. Now, she is but the Queen of Helheim, a realm that governs and deals with dead souls.

Currently, Hela was doing her duty, which had been partially forced upon her, and that was to receive and guide Asgardian souls along with their followers. Hela wore a dark green, tight-fitting outfit, along with a green cape and a helmet with four antler-like horns pointing toward the sky; she may have been the Goddess of Death and War, but her beauty was comparable to the likes of Queen Frigga. She sat on a large throne of skulls, one that she hadn't moved from in years, and for what reason, only she could know.

"Tch, there it is again; who is the one who keeps praying to me!" Remarked Hela with an annoyed expression as she clenched her skull throne before waving her hand, causing a tear in space to appear while only for the earth to appear.

"Ugh, Midgard; what dastardly fool knows of my existence?" Muttered Hela with a frown as she opened her palm while pointing at the tear in space, causing the view of Earth or Midgard to be suddenly zoomed in; however, she was only able to make it to New York before the tear was forcefully closed by an outside force.

"Hmph, my old Father still frightened of me?" Mocked Hela with a furious expression as she glared at the sky, seemingly waiting for a response, one that never came, causing her to clench her fist before taking a moment to calm down.

"Tsk, no response? Good, I would've been more annoyed to actually hear your voice." Said Hela with an annoyed expression as she looked back towards the ground, eyeing the long line of souls, who were silently waiting to be received by the Goddess herself.

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"Well, it's unfortunate for every man out there to know you're not straight, but I hope you find love out there with whatever woman you happen to meet." Stated Pharaoh seriously as he rested his hand on Eloise's shoulder, causing her to stop drawing and glance at him, only for her to smile while nodding faintly.

"I appreciate it. Now that you've got your friendly conversation out of the way, what did you really come here for? You may be horny and may make stupid decisions sometimes, but you're by no means a fool." Replied Eloise earnestly before shaking her head, her expression returning to normal as she added the finishing touches to her drawing.

"I don't know whether to be grateful or offended, but yes, I had come here for something. That drawing of a phoenix, where is it at?" Remarked Pharaoh with a confused expression before shrugging his arms and intently eyeing Eloise, who furrowed her brows and pointed to her large filing cabinet in the corner of her room.

"Somewhere in that filing cabinet, I rotate the drawings on my wall with new ones seasonally, so it'll be in there somewhere." Said Eloise as she glanced at Tut before standing up, walking to an empty spot on her wall, and hanging the drawing of Wolverine's death.

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Pharaoh is a man of fucking culture, I'll put that on everything!