The speaker was not the tall demonic figure with blank white eyes and hair that looked and moved like flames. No, the voice came from the book that figure held mindlessly in its hands, from a mouth twisted up in frustration and bitterness.
"Stupid body! Why won't I go back inside you!?" the book snarled, twisting like it was trying to burrow into the figure's chest. The body didn't so much as flinch, even when a corner dug into its skin roughly. "Rrrgh! You're damn lucky you have your looks!"
E2
The devs must have been slacking, because Zetta had claimed bottom for his own, backed up by the powers he'd pulled out of the gacha machine and his own body -- which was carrying him around, the book having as yet failed to figure out how to get his soul back into the damn thing. At the sight of the enemy traipsing down the lane, the two turned their attention away from kicking scrub minions.
"Zetta Buster BEAM!" the book toned -- and then the recoil of the energy blasting out of its eyes slammed it back into the unyielding flesh of the demon body. The massive column of light blew away not only the enemy hero, but an uncomfortable amount of the the jungle as well. Not that Zetta noticed, as he squirmed with his eyes scrunched up. "Ow ow ow! That freaking hurt!"
Overlord Zetta | Makai Kingdom
"What the hell is this crap?!"
The speaker was not the tall demonic figure with blank white eyes and hair that looked and moved like flames. No, the voice came from the book that figure held mindlessly in its hands, from a mouth twisted up in frustration and bitterness.
"Stupid body! Why won't I go back inside you!?" the book snarled, twisting like it was trying to burrow into the figure's chest. The body didn't so much as flinch, even when a corner dug into its skin roughly. "Rrrgh! You're damn lucky you have your looks!"
E2
The devs must have been slacking, because Zetta had claimed bottom for his own, backed up by the powers he'd pulled out of the gacha machine and his own body -- which was carrying him around, the book having as yet failed to figure out how to get his soul back into the damn thing. At the sight of the enemy traipsing down the lane, the two turned their attention away from kicking scrub minions.
"Zetta Buster BEAM!" the book toned -- and then the recoil of the energy blasting out of its eyes slammed it back into the unyielding flesh of the demon body. The massive column of light blew away not only the enemy hero, but an uncomfortable amount of the the jungle as well. Not that Zetta noticed, as he squirmed with his eyes scrunched up. "Ow ow ow! That freaking hurt!"