Chapter 181: Tyler Flexing

Zinnia didn’t recognize where they were but it wasn’t Vexarra. She didn’t know if they were even in the Orion galaxy anymore. All she understood was Tyler had her cornered and if he used one of his Eidolons to charm her, she was a dead woman. She thought she could hold her own in a battle with him, but not when she was caught off guard and taken to a realm like this. She was one of the rare SSS ranked demons, but Tyler was too far beyond that to fight.

"Tyler Rask, the choir boy who is here to save all of us has caught me off guard," Zinnia said, reaching for a knife, not to go at Tyler, but she quickly grabbed it and started cutting her own neck.

’Eternal flame,’ Tyler thought, rapidly launching a large golden sphere into Zinnia’s body.

She slashed her own neck but no blood spilled. She stabbed her heart and couldn’t die. Every attempt made on her own life was thwarted by whatever Tyler just did to her.

"Well, you can keep trying to kill yourself or we can talk about what’s going on in the slums," Tyler said casually, like he didn’t have a worry in the world.

She scoffed and attempted using a demon art on him, but he was gone.

"Where the fuck are you?" She screamed.

"Right here... calm down." Tyler said while politely flicking the back of her head.

She turned around and he was gone again.

’What the fuck is going on? Does he have space and dimensional travel?’ She thought, unable to comprehend how Tyler was literally standing upside down above her head.

"This is your own realm..." Zinnia muttered.

"Not quite, but close." Tyler laughed before disappearing again.

"What’s going on Tyler, what are you doing?" Amanda asked curiously.

"I have one of the dark purple masked people in Vox’s realm. She’s at least SS ranked and tried to take her own life. What should I ask her?" He asked calmly.

"Just have Vivian or Max charm here and make it easy," Sophie sighed. "Why do you over complicate things Tyler?"

"Because he wants to earn her trust and flip her," Nyxara grinned.

"We can’t trust someone like that..." Kass said sternly. "How are we going to trust someone working in some masked organization that runs through the slums of Vexarra?"

"By leaving her there to think about it for a little bit," Tyler smirked. "Let’s go home. We’ve seen enough."

They teleported back to his apartment and Zinnia was left in the space alone. She didn’t know where she was, what was going on or a way back.

"This is a unique realm only he can access and I’m stuck...it looks like it has regular city streets and homes now. Why? Is this his fail safe in case the Necrams win? Nothing makes sense right now."

"Close, but not really." Tyler’s voice played inside of her head.

"Get the fuck out of my head asshole!" Zinnia complained.

"Just talking to you. It’s not like I charmed you or can read your thoughts. What’s with the mask?" Tyler laughed, asking politely again.

"I run the slums, what’s it to you?" She spat back.

"Then why did every single person in a mask run away from me when they saw me. I saw some other colored masks too. A black one? Pretty nice places you have inside those run down buildings while the rest of the city suffers."

"I just got $500,000 to fix it, dickbag. Maybe don’t judge a woman by a mask." Zinnia finally calmed down but still said sternly.

"Money doesn’t fix problems like this. I could throw all the money I have at the outskirts and slums but if the culture doesn’t change, you’re just giving them a nice play to live to run down again," Tyler said confidently.

{Are you able to take us into that realm?} Sophie.

Sophie, Nyxara, Amanda and Kass all appeared in the realm instantly with Tyler.

"Oh great, the lovely women who worship your dick are here. For fucks sake just kill me already. I’m not telling you anything."

"Why would we do that?" Nyxara said while shaking her head. "A demon who is SSS and can manipulate physical matter, detect charms, change someone’s memories and is trying to play one of the gods and goddesses. How many of there are you and what’s with the masks?"

"Shut the fuck up princess. I don’t answer to you."

"Now, but you can answer to me," Kass said while attempting to charm her.

"Stop Kass...that isn’t the way," Tyler said calmly.

’How is this demon able to land a demon art on me? Is it because of this realm? Surely she isn’t more powerful than me.’

"Fine...sorry gorgeous," Kass said while releasing Zinnia from the spell.

"Let’s start over. I am Tyler, what’s your name?" Tyler smiled.

"Zinnia." she answered firmly.

"No...it can’t be. Is it really you? What the FUCK are you doing running these slums?!" Kass said, shocked.

’She knows me? Why don’t I recognize her?’

"Who the fuck are you and how do you know who I am?" Zinnia demanded.

"Let’s not curse at my wife and answer her question before I change my mind about charming you," Tyler said while phasing through Zinnia, literally.

"So this is your dimension and you can manipulate space and realms. No wonder the Necrams want your power so badly," Zinnia scoffed.

"Tyler, this is a demon who wiped out everyone in her family and clan in a small demon village about 3 years ago. She’s pure evil. If she’s working for a secret organization, be careful not to let one of her demonic arts work."

"Explain a little more clearly babe," Tyler said with a polite smile.

"Everyone in the demon race knows she’s the one who killed everyone. She’s ruthless, twisted and not to be trusted," Kass said in disgust.

"So a little brat escaped. FUCK," Zinnia screamed in anger.

Kass shook her head.

"Nope, but my adopted little sister did."