First Demonic Dragon

The silence that followed after Leviathan said that she wouldn't be going with her family did not simply come because they were over 30,000 feet underwater. 

Abaddon, as well as all of his wives, had to wrestle with the fact that their daughter had just said no to going with them. 

Why would she say no?!

Did she hate them already!?

Even Typhon, an empty bundle of rage and raw power, did not object to rejoining the family and receiving a new body. 

So why was Little Levi refusing them?!

Abaddon remained calm as he tried to get to the bottom of this dilemma. 

"My daughter, can you tell me why you-"

"She hates us!"

"We're terrible mothers!"

"I-I was goin to knit her a onesie and a pair of booties!"

"I wanted to be pregnant with her!"

Gradually, Abaddon turned around and saw his wives were all crying all over each other, seemingly bordering on a mental breakdown. 

"I-I'm sorry!" Leviathan panicked. "I-It's not like I do not want to go, it is just that I am unable!"

Abaddon turned Leviathan's focus back onto him so that the sight of her mothers panicking wouldn't send her into a spiral.

"It's alright, my daughter. Just tell me what the matter is and I will see to it that you are troubled no longer."

Leviathan shook her head disappointedly in her massive form. 

"My role has been assigned to me since before this world was first populated. I can not ignore that responsibility."

Abaddon smiled sadly at his daughter as he patted her scales. 

"My darling... do you know exactly what your role is fated to be?"

"..." Leviathan seemed to know exactly what her father was getting at, and immediately fell silent in front of him. 

When the endwar finally takes place, the beast of the sea is fated to do battle with both of her counterparts, the beast who rules the land, and the beast who rules the skies. 

All three of them are supposed to die in the conflict, and together their flesh will feed the few righteous humans that survive the initial onslaught of demons and other mythological monsters. 

Leviathan knew that it sounded bad, but if she was honest she was not all that bothered by it. 

This was all she had ever known. 

She did not believe that there was anything wrong with dying for those less fortunate, and when she passed on she would simply travel to Biblical hell to act as a guard. 

However, she had yet to learn that her father was not the sort of individual who would ever allow that to happen. 

"I'm proud of you for your loyalty and resolution to your responsibility, but you need not concern yourselves with the humans. They will be just fine without you."

"...Have you even met them?"

"Yes, I have." Abaddon laughed. "Your older sister was also concerned with their weakness and asked me to empower them, and I intend to do so."

"...Empower them how?"

Abaddon smiled mischievously as he told his daughter the plan he had concocted during his short journey on earth. 

"...You jest." She said, dumbfounded. 

"Not at this moment, my darling. Your sister has made a sincere request of me, and I intend to honor it. The price for you and your siblings' wishes will always be inconsequential to me." Abaddon said honestly. 

Leviathan seemed to be thinking about something for quite a while.

"I... can not leave my people behind." she said. 

Abaddon held out his hand and a sort of vortex was created in his palm. 

One by one, the hundreds of assembled sea monsters were sucked into the void and disappeared. 

-

In the water spirit realm of Sheol, Thea, Mira, and Gabbrielle were all floating absentmindedly within the calm sea. 

This day of sisterhood was something of a impromptu decision, and all three of them were enjoying themselves in their bathing suits and dark sunglasses. 

Thea: "This is the life..!"

Mira: "Yea..!"

Gabbrielle: "I concur."

As the girls were enjoying their day together, a hole suddenly opened up in the sky, and a mass of large, confused sea creatures spilled into the water, creating a massive tidal wave that loomed over the girls ominously. 

Thea: "...We should have just stayed home and ate ourselves sick instead."

Mira: "I told you!"

Gabbrielle: "We'll know for next time."

*SPLASH!!*

-

"There, do you see?" Abaddon said with a kind smile. "They are now home, and will soon get acclimated to their new surroundings. They are waiting for you to join them, my darling."

Leviathan seemed to nod her head in acceptance, and she pressed her forehead against the entirety of her father's body. 

Like Typhon and Niddhoggr, she became a mass of light and entered his body with no obstacles. 

Abaddon felt the water behind him be disturbed, and he looked over his shoulder to find Tatiana standing behind him with a small, sheepish smile. 

"I guess I get to get pregnant the fun way, huh? Lucky me."

Abaddon laughed as he brought his arms around his wife's waist and pulled her body against his own. 

"Yes, but first there is something more important that takes precedence at the moment... Are you frightened?" 

"Of course not... I have our family to support me."

A moment later, Lillian came floating up and he made room for her as well. 

Since she didn't show any signs of hesitating either, he simply placed two short kisses on both of their lips; passing Leviathan's power to each of them. 

Once their bodies started to glow and they became slightly dizzy, he backed away and watched as they became reformed. 

Tatiana wasn't sure how she was expecting ascension to feel, but if she was honest then she would have to say that it hurt. 

Every bit of her being felt like it was being burned to a crisp and then remade with holy and demonic power. 

She was pretty surprised that she never screamed or cried out. 

She just did not feel as though such an act would be worth it, since Bekka, Lailah, and Lisa had been able to get by without doing so. 

Her perseverance seemed to pay off, because she finished with her ascension quicker than Lillian did. 

As she listened to the voice of Aserah in her head, she smiled knowing that everything she had been through was worth it. 

'Tatiana Tathamet, Goddess of The Ocean...'

'Sea Creatures...'

'Dawn...'

'Madness...'

'Sex...'

'Chaos...'

'And Justice.'

Meanwhile, Lillian was finally hearing similar, yet equally meaningful words.

'Lillian Tathamet, Demonic Goddess of Unending Adaptation...'

'The Dead..'

'Monsters...'

'Animals..'

'Resurrection...'

'Transformation...'

'And Sacrifice.'

When the columns of golden light disappeared, Abaddon developed an erection nearly instantaneously. 

Lillian's changes were difficult to measure since she could make herself look like anything she wanted at any time she wanted. 

However, the quality that her body seemed to be made of had a near night and day difference. 

She was unspeakably beautiful with her perfect skin, luxurious orange hair, and glowing green eyes. 

However, Tatiana was far, far, away from being her lesser. 

Unlike Lillian, she actually looked a bit different. 

She was taller and older looking, with thicker thighs and a larger butt; much to her husband's delight. 

Now, it would be impossible to tell that she wasn't the same age group as the rest of the girls Abaddon was married to. 

The blood red coloring in her eyes had dribbled out, replaced with a blistering gold instead. 

The bright red horns on top of her head stood up like coral in her sea of short white hair. 

The tattoos that were only on her leg before she ascended had spread to cover the entirety of her back, and her cheeks underneath her eyes. 

Her succubus heritage had bloomed in full, and she was now a bonafide sex goddess and no doubt a very powerful one to boot. 

However, she received another, more surprising divinity. 

'A chaos goddess... My Tatiana?' Abaddon thought. 

Typically when one thought of chaos gods, they thought of powerful and malicious beings that were somewhat bipolar and prone to fits of first degree murder. 

But his darling Tati was as sweet as they came, wasn't she??

'Did Asherah make a mistake?' he wondered. 'But nevertheless...'

She was strong. 

Very strong. 

If one were to rank the power of all of his wives in terms of most to least destructive, it would be as follows: 

Bekka.

Tatiana.

Valerie.

Seras.

Audrina.

Lillian.

Lailah.

Lisa.

Eris.

While there were other factors involved in the measurement of their strength and efficiency in a fight, the top four had divinities specifically designed for unholy destruction. 

Abaddon smiled and prepared to congratulate both girls when he got a certain itch in his brain. 

A very unnerving, annoying itch.

'Who.. dares...?!'

-

When Abaddon opened his eyes agin, he was standing inside of a world of darkness with only a few golden stars shining in the distance.

This was his mental space.

His most sacred treasure trove filled with all of his long lived memories and experiences. 

And he had just caught someone trying to take a peep in here. 

Kneeling in front of him was a young girl with tanned skin, tattoos, and short green hair.

She wore a simple green kimono over a sleek bodysuit, which had been ruined ever since she showed up here, because she had cried all over it. 

Like him, she was a dragon, although she was not one of his. 

She smelled so foreign to him that he couldn't even begin to pinpoint where she had come from. 

"Who are you?" he asked. 

"L-L-L-Lucia Amarok!"

The woman responded instantly, and Abaddon's ability to control all dragons and monsters was confirmed to be working just fine. 

"How did you get into my mind?"

"I-I-I-I don't know! I swear! I just got led into a cave, and then I was transformed into a dragon, a-and then I was seeing all these memories, and now I'm here in front of you and about to piss myself because you're really scary, and I-!"

"...I will thank you kindly not to pee in my brain." Abaddon said blankly. 

"Y-Yes, sir!"

The dragon sighed as he waved his hand in front of the young woman and created a table to sit at. 

"Calm down. I already know you aren't hostile so you get to keep your life and sanity. Aren't you grateful?"

"Y-Yes, sir."

"Good, now sit down, and tell me everything you know from the beginning. I refuse to believe you just stumbled in here without-"

Suddenly, Abaddon paused as he stared up into the sky. 

'Are you shitting me..?'

He could feel something trying to worm it's way into this place through it's connection with the girl, but it was failing to get past Abaddon's defenses. 

"Do you recognize this person?" Abaddon asked as he allowed the outsider's voice to enter his mind. 

The girl on the floor listened carefully, and it was clear that she knew exactly who was calling her. 

'...cia.!'

'L..ia..!'

'Lucia!'

"Old man Gintanai!" She said excitedly. 

'...Who?' Abaddon wondered.