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FamishedPantsMeredith
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Meredith tensed her muscles as she got ready. Her sight wandered to Alto, King and the ordeal of the students with what she assumed was one of the heads of the attack or at least one of the main perpetrators. She wanted to rush blindly. Had she been her younger, more naive self, she would have to. But the recent events had shed off her innocence much like they had shed off her baby fat. Her target was elsewhere, as a cluster of cultists was harassing a shapeshifting creature and what she assumed a half-mechanical student. They seemed to be part of one of the schools. Probably Mephisto's. She wasn't full powered yet, as she had shed blood to near death not long ago. Hence, she couldn't pick quality targets yet. One of the attackers, well, a score of them had chosen to use quantity over quality. Her ability to plunder lifeforce out of a target, which she had just awakened seemed a perfect match.
It's after all, like that viperine masked girly boy has said. I can fly, I have allure, i can give good fighters a run for their money. Even if a power is dark, ultimately, the fate of one's actions is what you make use with this power. I got so drunk, and so despaired... i did end up misusing quite a bit. I ended up resembling mother.
She inhaled deep.
Despicable, indeed. In chasing what hurt me, I lost sight of what I should protect.
Her wings flapped fast, her legs and tail moved gracefully, as she landed on top of one of the attacking clones, the one she perceived a little off with respect to the rest. Even augmented, they were still humanlike in their strength, so Meredith had little trouble in seizing them and putting her mouth to the neck. The kiss was made soundly, like some sort of vampire. For maximum efficiency she would have to use the lips, but the masks were in the way. All it did was to make it even more drawn out and striking, as she pushed both the magical energies and the demonic augments out of the constructed body and incorporated it into her own, allowing the clone to dissolve peacefully, the strength never returning to the rest for it had been eaten by the half-succubus atrocious technique.
She licked her lips, a slight hint of revulsion forming on then, before resuming her swooping like a hawk rounds hapless birds of prey. She grinned, and let words once more escape her lips. Words of taunting, and malice. Fight evil with evil, for they had struck the weak at their most vulnerable.
"You guys taste like broccoli. but I am a good girl. I need to empty the plate and everyone will be happy." She said, adding a giggle to enhance the effect. If they had chosen terror tactics, so would she. After all...
She had been teached by a demon.