Yumi hummed a merry tune as she sat in a warehouse on a throne made of skulls. These weren't fake skulls but real skulls, skulls she had been slowly collecting from the people she killed in Hargeon and Marigold. She took the careful time to clean each skull to the point the bone shined like shimmering diamonds. She then carefully placed each in a position to assemble her throne of skulls. The demon rented out this warehouse by the docks, right at the end of the dock for privacy and began her work, setting up all the supplies she needed in order to create her new masterpiece. Yumi had a skull throne on the Grimoire Heart Ark, but now she was making a new one. The throne had been assembled just last night with the final piece being added this morning now Yumi was seated in it enjoying the feel of death that clung to it. Yumi, as she sat upon the throne of skulls, appeared the very picture of death, and behind her hung a portrait of her demonic god. Malum took the form of a towering black demon hundreds of stories high, long horns atop bis head, devilish bat-like wings on his back, two long spears tipped tails with glowing red eyes. He wore heavy spiked armour that made him appear the picture of a berserker. His helmet was that of a skull shaped like a demonic beast. He wielded a massive double bladed axe as he sat upon a giant skull throne atop a mountain of corpses surrounded by an ocean of blood and black flames.
Yumi raised a skull whose top was cut off and the bottom filled in to create a cup. The cup was filled with a red liquid, blood. Yumi raised the blood to her pink lips and began to drink as she chanted the prayers of Malum. A demonic array which she had drawn up around the throne comprised of various runes lit up as magic surged around her. She was making her offering up to Malum. The blood she was drinking from was a collection of ten different people. By drinking the blood their life essence coursed through Yumi and was transferred onto her Demonic God in order to increase his power.
Yumi felt a rush of excitement as she finished drinking the blood of the dead. She placed the skull chalice down and began cultivating her magical energy allowing it to circulate through her body. Tongues of mana like black flames surged to life wrapping around her body as a demonic aura formed around her. She inhaled and exhaled before she heard a noise. yumi looked up as her familiar raced over a quest in hand. She had sent him off earlier to collect a quest for her to take. Yumi reached out with her snowy white fingers and retrieved the quest and began to read it. The quest client was Maxwell Buscon the Delinquent she had just taken a quest for to retrieve some yellow box. It seemed he was looking to hire someone to get some revenge on someone who wronged him long ago but trashing their apartment.
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