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"Appolion the devil king... the man solely responsible for the torturous lives my sister and I endured up to the point we first crossed paths. The man responsible for helping to conceive us only to sell out the woman he took advantage of for pleasure and attempt to sell us to the local government for military slavery purposes just to make a quick buck, The man who takes pleasure in the suffering of others... these are the things we were told from the dying breath of the man overseeing our progress into slavery, Archer Kalach... since that day we hunted for Appolion... we did find him and we did try our best to beat him... unfortunately he overpowered us and left us battered and bruised. and in his arrogance he challenged us to get stronger and come find him so he can beat us down again. heh... it didnt really take us long to find him a second time, this time we were much stronger than before and ready for whatever he could throw at us... or so we thought. We soon found out where that demonic side of us really came from when he turned into that monster. All we had was our second form and even with our combined strength it just wasnt enough... we were overwhelmed by his strength. then he started boasting, about how weak we were and how he wishes our mother was here in stead of in that prison in this divine realm so she could watch him kill us... after that I... I dont really remember much, just me snapping and stopping him as he was about to hit Victoria again, I felt like I had reached into a well of strength I didnt know I had. All I could think about was where our mother was being kept and protecting my sister as I overpowered him kicking him around the area like a rag doll breaking him piece by piece. Next thing I knew I had beat him down to an inch... For some reason I couldnt speak clearly but im sure he understood what I wanted, "WHERE?! WHERE?!" was all I could really say. laughing through his broken teeth and bloody mouth he spat at me speaking in some weird demon language I couldnt understand, I could only assume he was saying something about how we would never find our mother and there was nothing we could do... It was a great yet bitter victory, but... we now have a new lead on finding what happened to our mother, she was a live! So that was more than enough of a reason to keep it moving, and a whole new form to master. On the upside though im finally stronger than my sister now!...That is... until she figures out how to transform too... well shit."

still working on some things, but im glad that i could finally get to drawing something like this after years of thinking of it. Progress!

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"Appolion the devil king... the man solely responsible for the torturous lives my sister and I endured up to the point we first crossed paths. The man responsible for helping to conceive us only to sell out the woman he took advantage of for pleasure and attempt to sell us to the local government for military slavery purposes just to make a quick buck, The man who takes pleasure in the suffering of others... these are the things we were told from the dying breath of the man overseeing our progress into slavery, Archer Kalach... since that day we hunted for Appolion... we did find him and we did try our best to beat him... unfortunately he overpowered us and left us battered and bruised. and in his arrogance he challenged us to get stronger and come find him so he can beat us down again. heh... it didnt really take us long to find him a second time, this time we were much stronger than before and ready for whatever he could throw at us... or so we thought. We soon found out where that demonic side of us really came from when he turned into that monster. All we had was our second form and even with our combined strength it just wasnt enough... we were overwhelmed by his strength. then he started boasting, about how weak we were and how he wishes our mother was here in stead of in that prison in this divine realm so she could watch him kill us... after that I... I dont really remember much, just me snapping and stopping him as he was about to hit Victoria again, I felt like I had reached into a well of strength I didnt know I had. All I could think about was where our mother was being kept and protecting my sister as I overpowered him kicking him around the area like a rag doll breaking him piece by piece. Next thing I knew I had beat him down to an inch... For some reason I couldnt speak clearly but im sure he understood what I wanted, "WHERE?! WHERE?!" was all I could really say. laughing through his broken teeth and bloody mouth he spat at me speaking in some weird demon language I couldnt understand, I could only assume he was saying something about how we would never find our mother and there was nothing we could do... It was a great yet bitter victory, but... we now have a new lead on finding what happened to our mother, she was a live! So that was more than enough of a reason to keep it moving, and a whole new form to master. On the upside though im finally stronger than my sister now!...That is... until she figures out how to transform too... well shit."

still working on some things, but im glad that i could finally get to drawing something like this after years of thinking of it. Progress!