Atop the Empire state building, unknown to any, a young man stood up, his hair and clothes dancing in the strong winds that threatened to blow him off his feet.
Yet, despite this, the young man did not flinch.
He showed not a single sign of panic or fear, his eyes showed a defiant will.
What is life?
What do we live for?
He thought as he activated the machines he had set up beforehand.
The top of the empire state building lit up in a glorious lightshow, cameras that were installed beforehand turned on as TV's, phones and laptops all turned on simultaneously.
The whole world lit up in conversation, authorities went into a panic and governments were in high alert.
At this time, in the dark of the night, the whole world was watching a single man's show under the light of the stars, surrounded by the dazzling lights of madness and desire.
"This is a show! A one man performance! PEOPLE OF THE WORLD! REJOICE!"
As his voice echoed not a single scream could be heard, but all over the world, countless youths raised their hands in solidarity. Their eyes shining with a light of glory, a hope of true- freedom.
"DO NOT LET ANYONE PUSH YOU DOWN! FOR THE ONLY THING COMING IN BETWEEN YOU AND YOUR DREAMS!"
The man paused, the camera's all turned off, only one continued to record, it zoomed in on the young man's face.
"Is yourself-"
*click*
Finishing his statement, a click was heard and the feed turned to static, the stream changed perspective.
The view displayed a birds eyeview of the Empire State Building, the man, in all his glory still stood atop the sky scraper. His hand opened wide, his face looking up to the night sky.
He looked as if he was going to embrace the stars but-
*BOOM!*
*SHATTER*
*BOOM!*
Countless explosions rang in the bright New York night. Screams of panic and terror echoed through the streets.
The entrance to the top of the Empire State building was kicked open, SWAT had entered but just as they did, the whole stage was enveloped by flames.
That was a night no one would forget.
It was the end of a tale, the end of a madman who made the world sit on the edge of their seats.
He showed the utmost limits of lunacy, he was made into an example of what not to become but-
Some still saw him as a hero.
The lunacy he showed the world, to others, was a show of true freedom. Of true free will-
But even those who praised him in secret could not follow in his steps.
He was fated to be nothing more than just another show-
Yet the man, despite knowing all this did not care. His final performance was enough to satisfy him. And now-
…
A spirit floated in the void, it opened it's eyes and stared down.
The clothes it wore were the same suit and tie he had donned for his final stage. The funeral dress that still had a price tag on it.
I see… so this is the afterlife? What a letdown
He observed the endless darkness around him, his mind calming down as he laid his body on… nothing.
But this darkness is a lot better than the caged existence called life.
He thought as he recalled all his past actions.
The life he had lived, the struggles he had gone through.
Some never knew the taste of leftover food, the smell of nearly rotted scraps, others- treat that as a delicacy. Maggots which some view as disgusting, others view as nothing more than a delectable source of protein…
His mind wandered, recalling the absolute hell he called his life. Without true care and living a life on the edge of a knife. He went from being a nobody to becoming one of the rich.
Was it fun?
Yes it was!
Yet even the fun of reaching the top quickly disappeared, the freedom he sought was nothing more than an illusion.
So what if you could buy whatever you want?! Some things would never be available due to laws, societal rules…
He thought of the madness that was joy, the hypocrisy that is order-
Laws protect people yet money allows for passes, we ignore age gaps as long as things are kept "Legal", we turn our eyes when the opponent has more money or authority… what's the difference from living life at the bottom of society and living at the top? NOTHING!
He had seen it all, even those who had access to exceptions end up as nothing more than just- exceptions.
Even the exceptions they obtain are nothing in the eyes of the dreaded order.
That's why I wanted them all to see, living your life the way you want is how it should be! No more pleasing everyone. If someone wants to be taken advantage of, then they should be prepared to get their just desserts! Why show kindness? Why show morality? Those are just facades so you could further your own social agenda!
They scream all day that politicians are liars yet they wouldn't say a rats ass if the people they favored lied!
Equality? They scream equality not knowing the difference between that and equity! Yet even their understanding of equity is based on a twisted view of getting back at others!
In the darkness where no one else was there but him, the man let his thoughts loose, he had already done this many times before but now he could go uncensored, uninhibited by anything as he did not need to worry someone as deranged as him stabbing him in the back-
"Is this what you want to do? Complain in the darkness and echoes of your own mind for all eternity?"
A sultry feminine voice suddenly echoed from out of nowhere.
The man stood up and searched for its origin and as he did a bright white light flashed before his eyes.
Yet he was neither blinded nor dazzled by the light as a voluptuous figure appeared from a pillar of white.
The figure walked out, her steps filled with grace and a hint of lascivious air. As her foot stepped on the empty void, the sound of heels echoed and with every step her assets jiggled. She slowly walked up to the man, standing before him, she showed a proud look as she declared.
"If that is all you want to do then why not use your talents for kyaaa-"
*PLAP PLAP PLAP*
The meeting between a powerful God and man had turned into a scene from an offbrand anime. Clothes made of white flew as the sound of flesh slapping flesh echoed in the void-
"St- ahhhn~ Sto- aaaiiyaannnn~ harder daddy- no!"
*SMACK*
"Kyaaa!"
The unholy scene continued, the all powerful being had turned into a depraved beast as the man with no inhibitions had his way with her.
[One plapping session later~]
Covered in white liquid, the cosmic female lay on the empty void, her chest heaving up and down as her body lay there limp and powerless.
She tried to say something but the moment she spoke up, she felt something stuck in her throat which she coughed up. A pool of thick white liquid had been stuck in her throat and she had just now coughed it up.
"You know, this kind of scene only happens in fiction, semen can't be this thick- or this abundant. Even the biggest balls won't be able to carry this much! But! Damn are you loose!"
*SLAP*
The man commented as he gave the cosmic woman's as a slap and her neck a kiss.
"You know, tightness is genetic, you can get stretched out but it heals and returns to normal after a few hours or so… I think. Anyway, the tightness of a p*ssy won't go away, sooooo…."
The man's hands slid in between the cosmic beings legs-
"Auhn~"
She let out a moan, the man's hands danced around her body making her even weaker.
"I've played around with many women, strong prideful ones to the easiest most obedient ones. But one thing I know is that women like foreplay A LOT, it's not about getting wet but about "building connection"... really emotional if you ask me but I like it, makes my life a lot easier knowing I don't have to drown in viagra to "perform" for hours"
The man masterfully caressed the cosmic being who was unable to let out a single word as her mouth only let out moan after moan.
"Now then… for the coup de grace~"
[One eternity of Pleaser later~]
An unknown amount of time had passed and the man was already smoking a cigarette on a bed, the cosmic being lay beside him, her body glowing like the sun as she clung onto him like a koala.
"Anyway, what job did you want to give me?"
He asked apathetically as he let out a puff of smoke.
"Hmm~ You've already mastered the materialization of constructs using energy, you really are a genius~ How about being my husb-MMPHH"
Without warning, the man's hand went for the cosmic woman's face, his fingers entered her mouth playing with her tongue which she reciprocated by showing him an entranced look as liked his gingers grabbing onto his hand and greedily suck-
*pop*
Pulling his fingers out of the sluts mouth caused a pop and the woman licked her lips as she stared at him with the eyes of a predator.
"Lady, you're a freak! The last woman I did that to ran away in fear, I was labeled a deviant, hunted down by interpol and… anyway the whole shebang!"
The man cursed as he stared at the cosmic entity in disbelief.
"I'm not a weak mortal woman~"
Despite his show of disgust, the cosmic woman did not seem at all perturbed as she clung onto him, her voluptuous body pressing onto his. Her warmth and scent caused something to rise within the man and it was NOT the shield hero…
"How many sluts like you are there?"
"..."
"If yer the only one then I prefer to burn in hell"
"Haaaa…"
The cosmic woman sighed, she showed a helpless look on her face before revealing a smile.
"Then how about going to hell?"
"..."
The man froze, for a second his mind paused before he smiled as he said-
"Where do I sign?"
"..."
It was the cosmic beings turn to become speechless, rolling her eyes, a contract that was a mix of gold, red, black and blue appeared before the man-
"..."
The man stared at the woman, his eyes focusing on the colors aside from white and gold.
"..."
"..."
The two stared at each other in silence, they communicated with their eyes for a while before the man shook his head and signed the contract.
How? He simply conjured a pen and signed-
Alesandrei Angelique Engel
"Nice name~"
The cosmic woman said in her sultry voice which the man waved off.
As the contract burned in black flames, the man turned to the woman again asking.
"You really sure you're not the devil?"
"..."
Yet all he received was silence but he did not stop as he continued-
"I'm not saying it's bad, just that… I really hope you're not a man disguised as a woman- not saying the the all powerful ruler of hell should be a man, well… you get the idea…"
"Is that bad?"
"Yes! I'm not gay! Nor am I bi or any color of the fucking rainbow!"
"So you hate them?"
"BAH! They could rule the world for all I care, I don't mind them forcing me consider their "pronouns" but if they push me down and try to shove a dick up my ass then that's where I draw fucking the line! I don't mind being on eating duty but shoving things in is a whole different ball game! That's the one thing I won't do!"
"So you'd eat a man's ass?"
The woman snickered as she asked, to which the man, Alesandrei replied calmly and in an intellectual tone-
"If they don't have a dick and look hotter than majority of the women in the US then I would"
"I see, then YOU pounding ME is not a problem~"
Alesandrei froze-
"But don't worry, I'm a woman~"
He calmed down, he let out a sigh but not before he almost went ballistic as the woman then said-
"But I can be a man if you want~"
"Just be a woman"
"Hm~ What if I don't wanna?"
Alesandrei glared at the woman for a second before turning away apathetically as he said.
"Then I would invoke the second clause under the yearly celebratory sex requirement which underlines the importance of consent, I won't consent to fucking a man- who does not look like a woman, or has the parts of a woman- even if they're fake… yes I'm THAT kind of person"
His words were calm and did not even try to force the woman to accept but-
"You drive a hard bargain, fine, I'll stay a woman"
"... Good"
With those words, Alesandrei was enveloped in red flames as his body slowly disintegrated the woman said-
"Make sure to make use of my gifts Alan~"
"HOW DA FUQ DO U KNOW MY NICK-"
Those were the last words Alesandrei heard and said before he felt his body once more. The feeling of being "alive" came over him and the first thing he did was breath in a deep breath of-
"COUGH- Sulfur"
He looked at the sky, a deep red, the echo of screams and despair could be heard coming from miles away and the scent of fire and brimstone, blood and decay filled the air-
"That's just the dumpster"
Alesandrei said as he turned to see a dumpster filled with mangled bodies.
"Well, now then, what should I do-"
"HELP!"