The Fallen Gamer 201-205 (Patreon)

A/N: Is the formatting alright? Its looking weird as im trying to post it.

201-205:

Another week later…

I woke up in my own bed after a good night's sleep. The last few days had been tedious and I needed to get some sleep for my mental health. After I had arrested a shocked Hera, we had to go around Olympus collecting any stragglers. Surprisingly, most of the Greek Gods had chosen not to flee like Hades had. Hela and I were able to round up most of the big names.

Apollo, Aphrodite, Athena, Haepestus, Hermes and Demeter.

With the black collars placed firmly around each of their necks, they were powerless to escape. SHIELD would be in charge of setting up trials for each of them. Whether those trials went out to the general public or not was still up for debate. The world knew about the Supernatural, but I didn’t know if the people of the world were ready to know how they had been preyed upon for eons now by Higher Beings.

[There will be riots if they find out.]

On that point, I agreed.

I didn't wake up alone this morning. Two women that I adored were snuggled up next to me. On my left was Natasha and on my right was Sif.

Being the trained spy that she was, Natasha was awake and alert as soon as I started moving around. Her eyes locked with mine and a small smile adorned her face.

“Good morning, gorgeous.” I said to her. “I love waking up next to you.”

“Good morning, Layla. I love waking up next to you too.” She leaned forward and planted a quick kiss on my lips.

Natasha had officially moved in now. Whenever she wasn’t away on missions, she would be here. Needless to say, my other lovers who couldn't live with me currently were jealous. Sif wanted to live with me full time as well, but she was loyal to Asgard and spent a lot of time there helping train the troops for the impending war.

Sif was still asleep. She had had a hard week. The aforementioned troops of Asgard needed a lot of work. Charging things head on with a big sword was pretty much the only tactic any of the new recruits knew. According to Sif, the men of Asgard were very stubborn and prideful. They didn’t want to learn other “cowardly tactics.”

I now understood why Loki thought he ruled over a kingdom of idiots. He kind of did…

I sat up and the sheets slid off my body. I gave Natasha a wink when I saw her eyes lock onto my bare chest. “I'm going to take a shower. Want to join me?” I asked her.

Natasha scoffed as she sat up. “Will this shower of yours take over an hour and require me to take a second shower?”

“It might…” I said with a grin.

She hopped out of the bed and stretched a bit. Since I only slept naked, naturally my two partners wanted to do the same. My eyes immediately raked over her own beautiful form as she stretched in front of me. I loved being a Fallen Angel. No matter how many times I saw a beautiful woman naked, it was always amazing.

Natasha rolled her eyes but she followed me into the shower anyway.

(R-18)

“Oh my god, Layla! That feels so good!” Natasha gasped in pleasure.

She was leaning back against the shower wall with warm water trailing down her supple body. Layla was kneeling between her spread legs licking at her folds.

Layla thought that Natasha tasted absolutely amazing. In fact, all the women did for her. It was one of the Perks of being a Fallen Angel with the Sin of Lust.

Layla flicked her tongue back and forth across Natasha's pussy lips.

Natasha gasped again. Her hands settled on the back of Layla’s head as her lover ate her out with glee.

Layla loved the sounds that her lover was making. Natasha was writhing and moaning and it was all because of her! Layla moved her hand up and settled her thumb directly over Natasha's clit. She slowly started to rub circles around it with her digit.

Natasha's hips bucked and she let out a loud gasp. Layla giggled and started rubbing a bit faster. She stuck out her tongue and decided to directly attack Natasha's core at the same time.

Layla found Natasha's hole and stuck her tongue directly inside.

“Fuck, Layla!” Natasha moaned loudly. She could feel Layla’s tongue push directly inside her. When it started to wriggle around and directly lick her inner folds, Natasha started to lose it. “Oh my god! That feels so good!” Natasha gasped loudly.

Layla continued to lick directly inside of her redhead lover while her thumb started to furiously rub Natasha's clit. Natasha's legs were violently shaking around Layla’s head at this point.

“Laaaaaayla!” Natasha moaned her name in ecstasy. “I'm going to cum! I'm cumming!”

Layla felt Natasha gril the back of her head tightly before the other woman started to moan very loudly! A massive orgasm ripped through Natasha's body. Layla even prolonged it by not stopping her licking the whole time Natasha climaxed!

Natasha wasn't sure how long she came for, but it was one of the longest and orgasms she'd ever had. When she started to come down from her high, she glanced down with flushed cheeks.

Layla was still kneeling between her legs and smiling up at her. Natasha figured that Layla’s face would be soaked from her orgasm if they weren't already in the shower. “That was fantastic…” Natasha said with a sigh.

Layla stood up and kissed Natasha on the cheek. “I'm glad you liked it. We're not done yet though!  We're only 10 minutes into our hour-long shower so far!”

(R-18 End)

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Natasha was taking a few more minutes to freshen up after our shower. She wouldn't be joining me today anyway. She had spy stuff to do later. I checked up on Sif and she was still out cold as well.

I slipped on a simple Jean/T-shirt combo and headed into the kitchen.

My penthouse has changed a whole lot over the past few days. It was completely unrecognizable from how it had been. My newest roommates were the cause of that. For one thing, the walk to the kitchen was now twice as long… My penthouse’s interior size had been magically expanded five times over.

“Good morning, everyone!” I said as I stepped into the kitchen. This room was now three as big and had almost every appliance necessary for the ultimate kitchen.

“Morning, Layla!” Asia called out to me. She was sitting at the counter eating some pancakes.

Heather Potter was sitting next to her. She had moved in as well now that all the girls were officially in school. They were going to Bayville High, which was Jean Grey's school.

“G’mornin…” Heather mumbled with some food in her mouth and a tired expression. She probably stayed up too late watching TV or something.

I'd have to tell her to cut back on that. Thankfully, I was no longer in charge of watching all these teens on my own–with the occasional SHIELD Agent helping.

Someone else was here to help!

“Good morning.” The Olympian Goddess Hestia said from behind the stove. “Come and sit. I am making breakfast today.”

“You've made breakfast every day since you came.” I replied.

Hestia blushed a bit. “I like doing it. It's nice…not being alone anymore.”

After I had destroyed Olympus, Hestia showed up at my doorstep and demanded to move in with me. She claimed that I had destroyed her home and I owed her a new one. It's not like anyone was able to say no to her considering her absurdly OP level. She turned out to be pretty great to live with anyway. She was a great cook and the house felt warmer with her here.

After she moved in, and with my permission, Hestia started using magic to expand my Penthouse. We now had over a dozen extra rooms along with a lot more entertainment rooms. We had a full size Olympic swimming pool on the top floor now!

I also really enjoyed having Hestia here because she could watch over the girls whenever I went off on one of my crazy escapades for days on end. Very few threats would be getting by her as one of the strongest beings in the world.

“Good morning, niece.” Hestia called out without turning around.

I turned and saw another one of my newest housemates. Artemis was now living here as well.

And she was now my maid…

No, I was not kidding.

Artemis was currently wearing a very real black and white French maid outfit with silver highlights. I personally loved seeing the former haughty Goddess in it. It was like I had my own Grayfia!

I had acquired my own Tsundere Silver haired maid…life was good.

Artemis had been released into my custody. SHIELD didn't even want her back considering how many other Gods they currently had in lock up. Also, Artemis’s supposed crimes were some of the hardest to prove anyway. It wasn’t worth SHIELD’s time. She'd never harmed a Demigod either.

She had allegedly killed quite a few men over the years. All those men were women abusers though…

I couldn't exactly point a finger of judgment at her over that considering I dumped two wannabee rapists in Antarctica to freeze to death just last week.

“Hi, Artemis. Are you doing better?” I asked her. Being cut off from her powers had been rough on her. She was looking much better than her deranged state last week. Those Agardian healers knew what they were doing.

Artemis didn't meet my eyes. “Hmph. I'm doing fine, thank you.” She walked over to Hestia’s station and quickly grabbed a plate of food. She brought it over and set it down right in front of me. “Here’s your food!” She said with a cute bit of attitude.

“Thank you, Artemis. You look lovely in that outfit.” I said while smiling at her.

A small blush formed on her cheeks before she scoffed and walked back over to Hestia. She helped her wash the dishes with cleaning magic.

“Can you take us to school, Layla? Akeno already left with her girlfriend.” Asia asked when she finished eating.

Akeno was supposed to be in charge of teleporting the girls there. Heather didn't have her own.sling ring because she wasn't a full sorceress yet.

“Sure I can take you, but you’re still going to have your guards around the campus.” The SHIELD agents were still routinely watching over Asia. She’d healed hundreds of their agents so far and cured a few dozen of them that had life changing injuries even. She was basically the agency’s little idol at this point.

Both of the girls had gone upstairs to get ready while I waited in the kitchen. Artemis poured me a cup of coffee while I waited. The caffeine didn't really do anything for my biology but I enjoyed the ambiance of drinking it in the morning.

I heard someone coming down the hall and saw that it was the final new roommate.

Yes, there was one final person who had decided to move in to my surprise.

“Good morning, Frigga.”

XXX

Frigga, the former Queen of Asgard had also moved in. There were a couple reasons for that. One, was so that she could be closer to Asia who had become her magical apprentice. We had decided that having Asia travel back and forth to Asgard during potential wartime was too dangerous.

Another reason was that she wanted to be closer to her own son Thor who was currently living on Earth…and her future grandchild.

Yep, Jane was pregnant! That poor woman…

Jane had eaten the Apple of Idun and become fully Asgardian. Asgardian pregnancies were different from human, Angel or Devil pregnancies. Asgardian pregnancies didn’t last any longer…it's just that the children grew up much slower than most other races. It took around 200 years for an Asgardian child to reach physical maturity. At that point, they would stop aging until they hit a few thousand years old where they would slowly grow older until they passed at around 5000 years old.

[She’s going to be raising that kid for 200 years straight! The baby doesnt even become a toddler until after 30 years!]

Breast feeding for 30 years straight… Holy shit, that sounded awful!

“Are you taking the girls to their Midgardian school?” Frigga asked me and I nodded. “I was wondering if I could come along? I wanted to explore this city a bit. I also need to get some furniture for my new room here.” She said.

“We need furniture for a lot of the new rooms.” Hestia added. She had finished cleaning up the kitchen and joined us at the table.

Artemis had scampered off in the meantime.

“You don’t want to just create furniture with magic?” I asked them.

Hestia pouted at me. “It doesn't feel the same. I only use furniture that has been handmade. Otherwise it doesn't feel like home! Even these chairs we’re sitting on feel dead. I can tell they were produced in a factory with no care.” She explained while shifting uncomfortably. I was assuming that all had something to do with her divinity.

“I am a former Queen, myself! I will only accept the best as well. Consider it payment for me teaching your ward magic.” Frigga added jokingly with a fake haughty tone.

“You're the one who wanted to teach her in the first place…” I grumbled. “Alright, we can go shopping after I drop the two girls off.”

The two women, who were both thousands of years old, smiled at me. Somehow, I had become a sugar momma. I was glad I was rich. I had a feeling I would be spending a lot of money before this day was out.

Asia and Heather came back down after changing. Heather spun around for us to show off her outfit. “How do I look?” She asked.

“Both of you look very nice. Are you trying to attract any boys or girls?” I asked them. I still wasn’t sure of their preferences and I didnt think they were either. That was perfectly fine as well. They were both only 15.

Heather smirked at Asia. “I’m not, but maybe Miss Popular over here is!”

Asia blushed at that comment and I raised an eyebrow in curiosity.

“I-I had three boys ask me out yesterday…” Asia trailed off. “...And two the day before that.” She added after a short pause.

I let out a whistle. Five boys in only two days had asked her out? Asia really was popular.

Heather spoke up while putting her hands on her hips proudly. “Don’t worry, I kicked them all to the curb for her! None of those guys are good enough to date our future Angel!” Heather said while hugging Asia adorably. The two of them had developed a sisterly bond very quickly. Akeno was out a lot more so they were spending most of their time together.

Frigga nodded in appreciation next to me. “That’s good. If any boys get too pushy, I can teach you a spell that will make their nether regions feel like they are being stomped on constantly. It doesn't do any physical damage, but it will still make them wish for death.” Frigga explained vindictively.

Heather looked very intrigued after hearing about a spell like that…

[Even I’m intrigued! You need to learn that spell, Host! For science!]

I wasn’t sure what a magic torture spell had to do with science, but I would try my best to learn it.

…

I opened a portal to the Bayville High parking lot. In hindsight,  I probably should have portaled to a nearby alley or something.

While it's true that this school openly altered to mutant and regular students, a portal opening up in the middle of the parking lot was still a rare sight. Especially when the world's most famous woman steps out of it followed by two of the school's newest students.

School was beginning soon, so of course the lot was packed with students and parents alike. They all stopped and stared at our group. A few eyes traveled to Asia and Heather, who were new students here, but most people were staring solely at me.

“So this is Midgardian school? There's quite a few students here. I sometimes forget how much more populated Midgard is.” Frigga commented. She'd didn't speak loudly, but she might as well have considering how quiet everything became after our arrival.

“Whoops…” I said with a sigh. People around started murmuring about our group. Of course phones were out and they were taking pictures and videos.

“Everyone is staring…” Asia mumbled nervously.

“I thought you were going to portal us nearby! Not right into the school parking lot! Now everyone knows that I know you!” Heather said with exasperation. She enjoyed being a regular ordinary student and I might have just made that a bit more difficult for her…

“Sorry about that, girls.” I said to Heather and Asia. “Just think about it like this. Anyone who approaches you today, just wants to be your friend because you are famous.”

I know that Heather secretly wanted a quiet school life, but I didn't think that was possible for a girl who lived with The Gamer and was training to be the next Sorceress Supreme…

“I can't believe you sometimes, Mom!” Heather blurted out. Her eyes widened right after she said the words.

I was taken aback for a second. Did she call me mom? I looked at her and Heather blushed deep red.

“Forget it!” She said quickly and grabbed Asia's hand. She quickly pushed her way through the gathering onlooker and headed inside the school.

XXX

“Mom, Huh?” I muttered to myself while thinking about Heather.

I always thought that the Ancient One would have that kind of relationship with her. Not me.

[Nah. The Ancient One is the eccentric grandma who teaches her weird magic shit. You're the one who saved her life and the one she looks up to.]

“This one is very nice. What do you think, Layla?” Frigga asked me.

“Huh? Sorry I was spacing out.” I apologized. Hestia, Frigga, and I were currently picking out hand crafted furniture in a very high end store. As soon as the three of us entered, the manager closed the store and let us look around privately.

Frigga was pointing to an ornate wooden hand carved bed frame. There was a price tag nearby that said it cost $50,000…

“It does look very nice.” I said half heartedly.

Frigga frowned. She noticed my head was elsewhere. “Are you upset about that girl calling you mom?”

“I'm not upset.” I replied. “I was just taken off guard. I was even making fun of Jane earlier for becoming a mom! Is this karma?” I asked.

Frigga smiled at me. “There's a difference between adopting a Midgardian teenager and raising an Asgardian child. You don't need to panic so much. Raising a child is a wonderful experience! I raised two amazing children myself!” She said.

I refrained from pointing out that one of those “amazing” children was currently an Asgardian fugitive who was most likely conspiring with Thanos as we spoke…

As for Thor, I didn't really know a lot about what was going on with him. He had regained his powers and was going to be a dad, but that was pretty much it. I wondered what he was doing for money while on Earth?

[Working at a power plant?]

I giggled at the System’s dumb joke. I smiled at Frigga. “Thanks for calming me down.” I honestly wouldn't mind Heather being my daughter.

Frigga gave me a quick hug. She gave surprisingly nice hugs!

…Now I want her as my mom!

[You'll technically have her when you Marry Hela…]

Oh right…

Our conversation was interrupted by Hestia walking over. I burst out laughing when I saw what she was carrying! “Hahaha! Hestia, what are you doing!?”

Hestia had her arms above her head. She was holding a very large leather reclining chair above her head. It must have weighed at least a few hundred pounds.

“I want this…” Hestia said and presented it to me. Something told me that she hasn't been shopping in a long time. I'm pretty sure you're supposed to wait for the sales clerk and not just pick up stuff yourself…

“Miss! Miss! You don't have to carry the furniture yourself!” A sales rep ran over and pleaded with Hestia. “We can ship all the furniture you pick out to your home!” He tried to explain to her. It fell on deaf ears.

Hestia tilted her head to the side and placed the armchair on the floor. She snapped her fingers and a second later it vanished! I could feel some spatial fluctuations that lead back towards our penthouse as she did so.

“There's no need.” Hestia replied. “I'll just teleport everything back to our home.” She said casually as if that was a perfectly normal thought.

I supposed it was for beings like us. Not for this poor man though.

The man was just staring blankly at the empty spot where the large chair was a second ago. He stuck out his hand and waved it through the empty space as if to see if it was really gone. He was very confused. “OK? You do that…I guess. I'll just add it to the bill.” He said and walked away. “I'm going to go lie down…”

We spent the next few hours going from store to store picking out everything that Hestia and Frigga wanted. They both had very good taste and I was actually looking forward to seeing all this high end furniture in our penthouse. I had to burn the couches in the living room after that night with Hela, Akeno and her girlfriends…

When we were done shopping, we decided to stop at a small Cafe for lunch. This place had been recommended to us by one of the furniture sales ladies at the last place we visited.

The Cafe was in an out of the way spot, so even though I was recognized, there weren't too many people blatantly staring at me.

“How is Midgardian food so much better than Asgards?” Frigga questioned while eating. “Even this small cafe food is more exquisite than what's served in the palace!” Frigga complained.

“That's what happens when your culture stagnates for 1000 years," I said with a shrug. I had had this conversation before. “Asgard hardly uses any spices in its foods besides salt.”

Frigga pouted. “I'm glad to be staying here for the next few years then. When I return, I will make sure to give all of the chefs a proper scolding.”

Hestia reached forward and grabbed a biscuit out of the basket. She started spreading some butter on it. “All the people nearby are leaving suddenly.” She said casually. “It’s strange.”

Frigga stopped her pouting and turned serious.

I stood up and looked around. Hestia was right. We were so busy talking that I had hardly noticed the cafe had cleared out. I couldn’t even hear anyone working in the kitchen anymore. Where did they all go?

“Incoming.” Hestia said while looking out the window.

“Wha–” Was all I managed to get out before a flying car slammed through the glass a flew directly towards our table!

XXX

“Susanoo!” I called out quickly right before the car hit us!

-500 MP

A purple skeleton wrapped itself around all three of us. The car impacted directly against the giant ribcage and promptly exploded in a ball of flames. The interior of the restaurant was ripped to shreds. Pretty much everything was busted or on fire.

“Are you OK, Frigga?” I asked her.

“I'm fine. Thank you for the save. That would have hurt.” Frigga said while looking at the burning wreckage around us. She was only Level 42 after all. Her level had slowly been rising ever since Odin fell. It seemed like he was suppressing her powers for some reason when I first met her. Possibly so she didn’t overthrow him?

“I'm fine too, thanks for asking.” Hestia pouted.

I laughed. I wasn't worried about Hestia. She could probably tank a nuke to the face. She currently looked cool as a cucumber and was munching on her biscuit.

My Susanoo disappeared and the three of us stepped out of the remains of the Cafe. I was surprised that we didn't hear any screaming from people nearby. An explosion like that should have drawn quite a bit of attention. Everyone nearby really was gone.

I was also wondering who was strong enough to throw an entire car at us?

A group of four people walked up to us. I only recognized one of them, and even then, I had only met him once briefly. As for the other three, they vaguely resembled their actors from my previous life.

Jessica Jones - Level 26

Danny Rand - Level 20

Luke Cage - Level 33

Matt Murdock - Level 19

“You have got to be shitting me…” I mumbled in disappointment. I thought we were about to get attacked by somebody cool.

“Do you recognize these four?” Frigga asked me.

“It's the Marvel B-team…” I said in disappointment.

“B-team?” Frigga repeated. “What is that?”

“Imagine the world's mightiest heroes. Me, Thor, Iron Man, Black Widow, The Hulk, and a few other awesome heroes. Imagine we're off on an awesome mission saving the world. These are the guys that are left behind holding down the fort…” I said with a deadpan while gesturing forward.

Frigga snorted. “So these are basically the Midgardian version of the Warrior's Three then? Why are they attacking us?” She asked.

I had no idea. I tried calling out to them to find out. “Why are you all attacking us? And Danny, you never gave me a call about The Hand!” I added.

None of them responded to me. They just stared blankly forwards. They weren’t even really looking at us.

Clap, Clap, Clap…

A man emerged from a nearby alley behind the four of them. He was walking slowly while clapping.

[What a drama queen…]

Whoever this guy was, he was just waiting in that dirty alley for me to ask that question so he could come out dramatically…

Zebediah Killgrave - Level 15

The man finished his slow clapping and smiled at us. “Exquisite! You are truly exquisite, Layla of the Fallen! The moment I saw you one TV for the first time, I knew I had to have you! I knew that you were strong though, so I assembled a small team to face you. They are quite the resilient force I assure you.” He said while gesturing to the group of four in front of him.

First of all, did this guy not just here me call them the B-Team? Second of all, he was here for me!? In this D-list villain's dreams!

“You have all of them under mind control?” Frigga asked him.

Killgrave grinned wickedly. He snapped his fingers dramatically. “You got it in one, beautiful! I have no idea who you are, but you're a perfect specimen too. I'll be adding you to my collection as well. Along with that short cute girl behind you!” He said and finally pointed to Hestia.

[How is this idiot even alive!?]

Hestia was just standing behind us munching on some more biscuits. His Level was so far under her radar that she probably placed him on the same level as an amoeba.

He mistakenly took our silence as fear and grinned at us wickedly. He spread his arms wide. “The name’s Killgrave! I'm the man that gets whatever he wants in this world! No one can resist my charms!”

“…” The awkward silence was palpable after that introduction.

“Damn, I wish we took Artemis with us now. She could have permanently turned this loser into a goat or something.” I said.

Hestia giggled. “Artemis stopped turning people into goats a few hundred years ago. Zeus kept having sex with them.”

“...What?”

[…What?]

That's a horrifying picture I'll never get out of my mind!

Killgrave glared at us when we started ignoring him. He pointed to the three of us with a scowl. “Get them slaves! I will have these women!”

“Do you want to fight or should I?” I asked Frigga.

Frigga blushed. “I'll admit that I'm currently a bit out of shape. I'll let you do the fighting…”

I shrugged and stepped forwards to see what the B-team could offer. It wasn't much…

The first one to run towards us was Daredevil. He ran up to me and tried to punch me in the face. I didn't even bother dodging his punch. His fist struck my cheek and I heard a crunching noise. He broke his hand on my face.

That's about what I expected to happen. He has super senses, but he doesn't have super strength.

Daredevil stumbled backwards while clutching his broken hand in pain.

Killgrave scowled. “Ironfist! Show her the power on K’un Lun! Aren't you the greatest warrior!?”

Danny Rand ran forward and his right hand glowed golden. He threw out what I suspected was his strongest punch. I raised my hand to catch the blow. A loud bang echoed across the small street we were in.

-1 HP

Daredevil clutched his ears in pain and fell to the floor from the loud noise.

“The power of the Iron Fist…is lacking.” I said honestly. My hand stung a tiny bit, bit that was all. That 1 HP replenished instantly. I swung my own hand and lightly slapped Danny across the head. He collapsed to the floor unconscious…

Or he was dead…

I didn't really care either way. I could just revive him if I accidentally killed him.

Killgrave was now scowling at me furiously. “Attack her together!” He commanded.

Luke Cage and Jessica charged forwards at the same time. They had the highest levels and I was hoping they'd put up a slightly better struggle than the first two guys did.

The street cracked under Luke Cage as the large man rushed at me. His large fist swung downwards and I raised my arm to block it.

-5 HP

The ground cracked under my feet from the force of his hit. I'd put his strength somewhere in the 100s. He wasn't bad honestly.

He tried to punch me again, but I struck my leg forwards and kicked him hard in the stomach. His body folded inwards and he went flying backwards into the building in front of me. His body slammed into the bricks and left a cartoonish indent into the wall.

Jessica tried to kick me in the side but I caught her foot mid kick. Her strength was higher than Iron Fist, but lower than Luke's was.

I was more gentle when I knocked her unconscious. I pointed my finger at her temple and knocked her out with a small pulse of Light Energy.

[I'm sure that has nothing to do with here being a pretty girl…]

I will shamelessly admit that it absolutely did.

Killgrave was now the last guy standing. He was looking around in shock that his elite team got bodied in under 30 seconds.

He stomped his foot on the ground like a child. “NO! NO, NO, NO!! You can't be this strong!” He yelled pitifully. “And why haven't my pheromones worked on you yet! We're close enough that you should be under my control by now!” He spat out.

That was his whole gimmick if I recalled. He could mind control anyone who breathed in his pheromones.

That was a gross ability and I had actually been holding my breath this whole time. Even though I knew it couldn't work on me, I still didn't want to breathe in anything that came from this creep…

I raised my hand and prepared to summon a Lightspear to finish this guy off.

Before I could though, Hestia passed by me and walked forwards towards Killgrave. “I thought you didn't like fighting, Hestia?” I called out behind her.

“This isn't fighting.” Hestia replied without turning around. Instead of running away, Killgrave actually stood there in confusion as Hestia placed her hand on him. There was a flash of golden light and I had to momentarily shut my eyes.

“Baaaaaaaaah!”

[No way! She didn't…]

When I opened my eyes, Killgrave was no longer in front of Hestia. In his place was a very confused goat that was screaming loudly.

Hestia turned back to us and smiled. “Too bad my little brother is dead now…” She said with a shrug before she started giggling.

I rolled my eyes at her dark humor while looking around. I now had four unconscious sort-of superheros to deal with. I couldn't exactly leave them here all battered and bruised.

I let out a sigh…

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