66. LADYS HOMECOMING (1/2)
yu-gi-oh! owned by kazuki takahashi and konami
fan-fiction and characters with * by emerald sonata
yu-gi-oh! (duel monsters):dark magician girl, alice
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'a lady's homecoming'
"oh me oh my. it's such a lovely night."
out in the city, where the story takes place. it was currently being overrunned by the appearances of duel monsters, creatures born from the art on a popular dueling trading card game. they were well known around the globe, and now that they are invading in all corners of that same globe, the people in the city had mixed feelings. some were of astonishment and the glow of their dreams come true.
some thought judgement day came early and wasn't happy in how the markets and stocks were falling so steeply.
either way, the world was not destroyed. not yet. there were, fortunately, a majority of duel monsters who could co-exist with the human race. for example, the happy lover. a little creature best described as a puff ball with angel wings and a halo above its… body, granting its blessing for young couples on the street. (side note: two years later, they will have this memorable proposal on a ferris wheel, and conceive their first child on the same day and place.)
there was an occurrence of a warrior from lanstar springing into action to stop a shady thug from molesting an innocent school girl. marshmallon rolling into a bankrobbing and reflecting bullets away from swat troopers and back at the armed bandits. seiyaryu holy dragon flying in to traffic anyone wounded from encounters with a renegade saber beetle or trap master to the nearest hospital. to even a beautiful head huntress and kanan being scouted out to become the next pop idol (beautiful kanan).
it was kind of a 50/50 opportunity for duel monsters to live amongst those who once used them in their battles during their youth, or a chance to unleash their full powers to conquer the pitiful world before them.
there was, one particular duel monster who was neither the 50% who want peace, or the 50% who want world domination. rather, she was right in between the two, the microscopic and next to non-existent middle / grey area. yes, a she. it wasn't exactly a humanoid duel monster, neither was she looking like her original art, but there is one major detail clear.
she had this big*ss spider body (no puns intended or targeted) for her lower half, and a beautiful as f**k upper half of a woman in a kimono (no fanservice intended or targeted). doing things a bit differently, she had her robes falling off her small and slender shoulder, as if the coefficient of friction on her smooth skin was next to zero. there were some highly refined tattoos of a dragon curled around a lovely cherry blossom tree. it kind of remind a wary man to back the f**k up from yaku*a territory. gulp.
"it truly is a splendid night. to hear the cries of anguish and the moaning of dwindling hope. ooooh. how i can't wait to indulge myself tonight!"
the spider woman… ahem. the spider woman was standing upon a tall building upon a tall hill. it was high enough to peer above the high trees, to see the landscape of the city under the deep night in a full 180 panorama. the sound of a tongue licking lips while the eyes twinkled from the sight of millions of electrical lights glittering in the dark oasis could be heard. like fireflies drifting on a pond, ready to be snatched up by frogs. the air was cold, but the winds non-existent. it was a good night for someone to leap from one roof top over another to cover enough ground from point a to point b in a matter of seconds or minutes. however, the gaps between these structural platforms were too great. not even a parkour master could accomplish this feat with shifting weight and mass alone, or without cheating.
the spider woman, on the other hand, had no issue. her 8 arachnic legs had enough jumping power to outmatch a combat robot with reverse leg systems. traveling the distance twice as far and twice is fast was something she could do. but then someone in the back of the row would stand up and go 'wait, doesn't she have webs. she can sling around like tom h*lland in that movie, right?'. yes, that was right. no, she didn't use it for those purposes... hmm. let's just simplify it as this.
the woman's webs were reserved for a high level degree of... artistic kinky play... yes.
"fu-fu-fu (haughty laugh). i wonder what type of victims should i try out tonight? i wonder. an office lady? a school girl? or maybe a cele