Will of chaos

“Welcome back Elizabeth.” (I)

I was surprised when Natasha was thrown out of the Common Temple through a wall without me noticing, so all I could do was shake hands with the one who landed the blow.

As I welcomed my first big sister, the sphere she came out of dissolved, and the red mist around her disappeared revealing her appearance.

“This body is too weak, this blow took all my power and what was left of the mother’s power.” (Elizabeth)

“Before you talk, shouldn’t you put on something to wear?” (I)

While talking to her the mist around her disappeared completely revealing her whole body, I must say that my sister is very beautiful, in fact, she is as beautiful as the Goddesses I have met so far.

Her beautiful straight red hair flowing down her sculptural body like a waterfall to her waist.

Her deep red eyes filled with boundless confidence and tyranny as if she was always at the top of the food chain, a being that doesn’t accept being challenged.

Her olive skin was tainted by a black tattoo on her chest that went down to her stomach.

Her sculptural body has no flaws, her curves capable of seducing any creature, and her discreet smile, which draws attention.

Red crystal scales line his arms from the back of his hands to his elbows and from his feet to his thighs, there are also scales on his neck and back.

4 horns meet on her head as if forming a natural crown for her attesting her sovereignty.

Even though she is naked she shows no embarrassment or any other reaction, she acts normally as she walks and speaks with natural elegance as she pulls me into her arms.

“You did a great job Zenos, my little brother.” (Elizabeth)

“It’s not like I have a choice.” (I)

“We both know you could have kicked me out of you.” (Elizabeth)

“But I had confidence that wasn’t going to happen.” (Elizabeth)

“Believing someone you’ve never met?” (I)

“I trusted that my lineage would not run through the veins of someone who would abandon one of their family.” (Elizabeth)

“…” (I)

Her words have absolute confidence in what she says as if it were the most normal thing possible, but even without knowing her for a long time, perhaps because our connection was so intimate as occupying the same body during these days, I could see it in her eyes and words that his trust was in the bloodline he had, the Blood Goddess bloodline.

Elizabeth is proud of her lineage and has absolute confidence in her family as she shares her lineage.

It seems that she extends the confidence she possesses in herself to those who share her lineage.

I can’t tell you how arrogant her words were now, but it seemed like this is her trying to say thank you, so I push the thought aside and pull a tunic to hide her body, but she removes the tunic.

“Could you put on something to cover yourself up with?” (I)

“I won’t wear something to hide my body, I’m not against wearing something suitable, but I won’t wear any cape to hide my body.” (Elizabeth)

“If you could just wait awhile…” (I)

“I know that some people can be shy, I won’t be showing myself to everyone either, not everyone deserves to see me.” (Elizabeth)

Before I finished speaking, blood oozed from the pores of her body and between her scales forming a magnificent red garment that looked like red leather, there was also decoration of red crystals.

It was skin-tight leather pants with crystal heels on the feet, a loose red shirt going to her waist with a long leather coat decorated with scales just like her body.

She made clothes using her own blood with great ease, the clothes formed while she was moving and talking to me.

“That should be good enough, right?” (Elizabeth)

“Yes, now can you put me down?” (I)

“Sorry you’re so light I forgot, it reminds me I have something to do.” (Elizabeth)

She’s very pretty, but she’s also tall, I’ve been distracted by a lot of things and I’ve only just noticed that she’s 1.90 meters tall, not counting the heels she’s wearing.

After putting me down she puts on a serious face and walks to the front of the statue of the Goddess Selene where she kneels.

“Thank you mom for helping me restore my body to better potential than in the past.” (Elizabeth)

“I’m sorry for not being able to assist you for a while due to my current condition.” (Elizabeth) 𝘦𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘦𝑙．𝑜𝑟𝘨

She spoke with respect still kneeling in front of the statue that had no reaction, meanwhile, I heard footsteps from the other side of the room and I see Natasha coming back covered in dust as she cracks her neck.

“I should have braced myself, I thought I still had a few seconds left.” (Natasha)

Strangely Natasha didn’t seem to be angry, she stood beside me calmly as we watched Elizabeth pray.

“You seem calm for someone who’s been punched for no reason.” (I)

“She had spoken to me a few decades ago not to fight a certain Evil God or she would punch me the next time she saw me.” (Natasha)

“So you fought that Evil God and ran away?” (I)

“No, I let that Evil God go back then since he hadn’t done anything, but years later I fought him and died.” (Natasha)

“…” (I)

“That was relatively recently.” (Natasha)

“I think she was right.” (I)

“That God was an idiot, but she wanted to use him to train a future Hero for the Vampires, which never happened.” (Natasha)

“I didn’t have time to find one, since someone spends their days traveling to fight and someone else is always sleeping, all the work falls to me.” (Elizabeth)

“I’m always the one who has to close dimensional rifts, I’m always the one who has to put order among the most ambitious Vampires when they forget who’s at the top, and I’m always the one who has to solve problems with other Demigods.” (Elizabeth)

“How does solving problems mean picking a fight when they say they won’t follow through on what you said?” (Natasha)

“It’s not my fault that some people don’t understand when I’m being reasonable.” (Elizabeth)

“…” (Natasha)

“…” (I)

“Don’t look at me like that, you should know that between the three of us, I’m the most reasonable, at least I can have a civil conversation without punching someone or traumatizing a nation with nightmares.” (Elizabeth)

“There’s context to that, but I can’t argue that it’s fine to hit some people sometimes.” (Natasha)

“(Why does my family have to be so weird!?)” (I)