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ANGEL STATUE 𝒫𝒩𝒢𝒮

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Walter Crane - The Swan Maidens (detail)

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she doesn't mind a swim huh .. isn't devil fruit user not being able to swim as it comes as a price for their power ? well .. it seems he can't really see what's her ability and her devil fruit ability at all .. the power to be about lust ? fear ? or perhaps something about changing her forms ? a serpent devil fruit ? he can't tell ..

but as quickly as he think it all through , she have changed back to the same form that he was met with the first time he saw her . she was quite quick with doing so .. and there comes the disrespect -- it almost feels thrilling how much she lacks the fear and respect to the likes of him who is a GOD to these lowly sheep . it feels quite new .. but at the same time extremely frustrating . how is he going to be able to control her if all she's going to do is put disrespect on his name like he wasn't anything great ?

whatever .. he'll think about that later .

and she was right on it will take too long , as he most likely have to use the lightning in which he controls to strike down into the ocean and make the waves became his and bringing this ship to that island that were quite nearby -- so of course , it was going to take a lot of energy and very time consuming with this undeciding and disasterous weather , as who knew if the waves will abide by his needs ?

rubbing his chin , looking at her very much full of focus on her .. he wonders what's next up her sleeves . she seems to have something else hidden beneath her soft and cute facade .

as sudden as it all was , her form turn into something like it was from a fairytale -- well , it wouldn't be a fairytale now if he's seeing it right in front of him . his eyes widening , as he immediately moved away and far to avoid getting into close contact with the likes of that form -- he wouldn't want to be smack away despite that he's one with the lightning after all - if there's a chance he could be smacked , he's not taking it ! not one chance that he'll die here ! by the hands of a woman who claim to be of help to be someway ! NO WAY !

and as quick as he swayed away her dragon form took the ship high up within the sky almost going through the clouds of the thunder and the undeciding weather almost slashing through her form . his eyes followed him .

" what on verth .. "

it was odd -- fascinating in itself - but so very weird and -- he don't even know how to describe this , but he was super interested in whatever she have done . whatever she was doing . he stayed above ocean level , enough to not be hit by the waves but enough to stay above and be on the safety level .

ah -- enough thinking .

" I'LL GO RIGHT AHEAD TO THAT ISLAND !! IF YOU WANNA BRING THAT SHIP ALONG THEN GO AHEAD ! "

he says putting a hand at his mouth to try and lead his voice to her -- whatever , if it works and she hears him then that's great . if not ? well , he's pretty sure she'll figure it out . as he starts to flickers and quickly having himself go on the lead to the island . he's pretty sure she already saw the island . it depends whether who's going to reach there first ! it feels like a race .

Capella then turned her massive serpentine body to face the direction of the island . She could feel the pull of the ship. Her mind racing with how she can get there. She was quite the clever girl, she'll figure something out !

She turned her head to face him again with a smirk " I don't mind a swim ."

She says as she starts to shrink back to her human size. The scales disappearing as fast as the lightning strikes and the rain droplets on the sea . The ship groaned as if in relief of not carrying that weight anymore .

Capella watched him with a smirk of her own " Put some respect on my name or I’ll eat you as well!”

As she thought for a moment. “You taking us there, will take too long!”

The transformation was swift and dramatic . Her body grew and shifted, the scales of the serpent falling away to reveal the gleaming purple and black scales of a dragon . Her tail swished behind her, the force of it sending the last few crew members overboard . Her eyes burned brighter, now the size of dinner plates, and her wings unfurled with a sound like thunder. Her body grew so large that she could have crushed the ship with a single flap if she wanted to, but she had more grace than that.

The Archbishop of Lust took in a deep breath, her chest expanding until it was the size of the ship’s cabin. The remaining sailors who managed to not get eaten, stared up at her in awe and horror, unable to believe what they were seeing. The storm around them grew more intense as if it were feeding off her power.

The lightning danced around her form, weaving in and out of her scales, making her look like a creature of pure energy and malice. Her wings beat once, twice, and the ship was pushed forward with a force that sent waves crashing against the hull.

Her claws dug into the wood of the ship, splinters flying everywhere as she gripped it tightly. With a mighty roar, she took to the skies, lifting the vessel off the water as easily as a bird would a leaf.

The wind screamed around them, the ship groaning as it was pushed to heights it was never meant to reach. The men on board clung to anything they could find, their eyes tightly shut in fear of the heights. The Archbishop’s wings sliced through the air, sending a spray of water and sea foam into the sky, creating an arc of beauty amidst the chaos.

The ship felt like a feather in her grip, the weight of it meaningless to the immense power she now wielded. Her wings beat rhythmically, pushing them through the storm clouds that churned with the fury of her own hunger. The lightning streaked around her, seemingly drawn to her power, but she paid it no heed.

Her eyes remained locked on the horizon, her destination clear in her mind. The dragon’s breath steamed in the cold air, a stark contrast to the warm, damp air of the cabin below where the men had caged her.

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in the end he .. really did get no prey !

does he really care that much ? eh , not really . he couldn't careless about killing people , doesn't even seems like they've wronged him either . he just got on this ship solely to look for food , but that was pushed aside with sensing a weird presence from within a cage room of which was the now Archbishop that is now going feral all over the ship . the ship were merely a ship to her size , it looked almost as if it was just a small frail boat the bigger she seems to keep getting .

perhaps , he was looking for prey , due to how much fun the lady was having .. she seems to be having a fun time , he could say he's almost jealous ! it has been a while since he have done a massacre and that was back when he was on sky island ! it was fun to keep them all under his control and his rules , striking whoever it is that have tell him that he was wrong or even dare to talk about the KAMI's name without permission . he likes to see them run and cry out pleading to be forgiven for their true horrid crime .

as amusing as it was , he have to leave .

but he was no man to be kept in one single place ! despite that he have gone to the moon and taken over it knowing it is the place for gods [ which is only him ] it was boring to stay in one spot for years and more years to come .. it has nothing for him to explore no longer . so then ! he lowered himself to the same level as all humans here and stepped foot back onto the blue sea ! how generous of him !

at the rate of Archbishop not even listening to him -- he was admittedly quite pissed , he didn't liked being ignored . but he let it past through as it is quite amusing to see a person so joyful to kill so many people .. reminds him of the old days !

guh .. he wish he have an apple with him to watch this ..

sitting at the highest part of the ship , was it to either signify that he was much more higher than all these lowly sheep or it could simply just be him trying to get a better view of the battle -- can't even call it that , it's merely a battle but a one sided fight . no one could overpower her , and by that , he means no one . her strength were unstoppable , it's pleasing to see and amusing , really . it has been a while since he have met a pleasing somewhat companion who weren't his enemy no longer .

although her words were sweet .. he still should keep wary of her . wouldn't want to get caught up like all the others flies here !

he watches for quite sometime until there was no one left alive , not a single soul were spared . how beautifully cruel she is , he can't help but taken an odd liking to her . as she asked him a question , a smirk appeared on his face . he wonders how is she going to be able to travel all the way back to his ship , he knew exactly where to go as he left it on an island that he have annihilated the people from before coming around to find this ship . that island sucks ! there's no food there ! not even apples or fruits ! it was like a dessert with nothing but people living in it ! makes him wonder how did they live .. perhaps they were the people that was left behind , or people that stole all his future supper , or perhaps they eat other to survive on !

that must be it !

but enough thinking about that island . let's talk about the present .

as his other half then became one with the lightning floating above the serpent which is the Archbishop , the lights flickering around and about .

" my home is a ship that I made ! it's left on an island that's not far from here , but I wonder how are you going to get there ..

my lightning isn't capable to take an entire snake with me , you see "

he sounds almost like he was challenging her to find a way out of here and onto his little home-ship , she might have more tricks up her sleeves . but to be quite fair , he was being quite honest . he is capable of many things but he isn't capable of taking one along with his lighting .. he could try but there's chance she might get dropped down into the sea , if she doesn't mind that option !

The captain, a seasoned man with a beard as gray as the storm clouds above, had the presence of mind to grab a nearby harpoon. With trembling hands, he aimed for the creature's eye, a shot he had made countless times against sea beasts. But she was quicker, darting her head to the side with a hiss that sent a gust of wind through the deck. The harpoon embedded itself in the mast, quivering as if in regret for missing its mark. He barely had time to register his failure before her jaws closed around his waist, lifting him off the ground. He screamed, a sound that was abruptly cut off as she swallowed him in one swift motion, his legs kicking futilely in the air before disappearing into the abyss of her throat.

Her body grew more substantial with each crew member she consumed, scales thickening, tail lengthening, and eyes burning with an insatiable hunger. The rain washed away the blood from her snout, only to reveal more of the menacing grin that seemed to be etched into her very essence. The storm outside mirrored the chaos on the ship, lightning illuminating the scene of horror in stark relief. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and struck the water just beside the ship. The crew, desperate and scattered, saw their chance. Some leaped overboard into the tempestuous sea, others dashed to the remaining boats, hoping to find refuge from the monstrosity that had taken over their vessel. But she was too fast. Her tail lashed out, knocking the boats into splinters and sending the men into the water. They didn’t get far before she slithered over the side, her body moving with surprising agility on the slippery deck.

The rain was coming down in sheets now, stinging the sailors’ skin as they screamed and slipped. Another flash of lightning hit the ship’s mainmast, sending a shower of sparks down onto the deck. The Archbishop of Lust paused in her feeding frenzy, seemingly amused by the chaos she had wrought. The electricity danced across her scales, causing them to glow an eerie purple that matched the light in her eyes. She reveled in the power of the storm, the lightning seeming to fuel her ravenous hunger. The surviving crew members huddled together, their eyes darting around the deck for any sign of escape. Above them, the sails were in tatters, flapping wildly in the wind, and the ship listed dangerously to one side. The sea churned, the waves growing taller with every passing moment. The storm was a living, breathing entity, a mirror of the horror they faced on board.

The Archbishop of Lust was a terrifying sight to behold. Her body grew more colossal with each sailor she consumed, her scales reflecting the light of the erratic lightning. The rain ran in rivulets down her elongated snout, carrying with it the cries of her prey as they were swallowed into the dark abyss of her throat. Her eyes searched the deck, seeking out the remaining morsels of fear. The storm raged on, the ship's timbers creaking under the pressure of the tempest and the weight of the monstrous creature. The survivors had nowhere to run; the sea offered no refuge, and the ship had become a prison of their own making. Her tail whipped around, knocking men into the sea, where the waves claimed them with a merciless embrace. The water churned with the desperate struggles of the crew as the sea swallowed them whole.

One by one, the Archbishop of Lust picked off the men, her movements deliberate and precise. Each bite sent a shiver down the spines of those who watched, the sound of bones snapping echoing through the wind. The rain washed the screams away, leaving only the gulping sounds of her feasting on the souls she had claimed. The once-brave sailors were reduced to nothing but meat for her insatiable hunger, their fear a sweet aroma that filled her nostrils.

Her eyes searched the deck, gleaming with a malicious delight as she took in the dwindling number of her playthings. A flash of lightning revealed the few remaining men huddled together, their eyes reflecting the terror of the end that was swiftly approaching. With a flick of her massive tail, she sent a wave of water crashing over them, sending them scattering like leaves in the wind. They slipped and slid across the wet deck, trying to outrun the inevitable. But she was the storm, and she would not be outrun as she consumed them all to leave none left.

“Thank you for the meal, now tell me, where is your home, and I can repay you.”

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                         And I’ll stand up and fight because I KNOW that I’m right! 

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used to make 'em CHUCKLE, now he makes 'em SCREAM.

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how are you color coded?

PURPLE CODED

purple, the color of wealth, prominence and owing your life to a king and crown, whether literal or metaphorical. you believe yourself above it all, believe that nothing can stand in your way and everything will go according to your master plan. but at the end of the day, you're terrified. terrified of what this quest for fame and glory might cost you. terrified of what you may lose in the rise to fortune. terrified of being alone even when you have so many smiling faces around you. you want truth, you want sincerity, you want... what DO you want, really?

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one by one by one by one .

the throwing of a ball of a person as he watches them get crushed mid flight . the sight of the Archbishop of Lust becoming a slithering snake -- a huge one at that ! it was almost scary .. but more fascinating to him . it was something he have never seen , he have heard of things like a devil fruit turning the user into an animal beast form . and seeing it first hand and for the first time -- it was amazing . the form of the beast were shining against his lightning , the scales reflecting and becoming lighter against the darkest of weather to the sailors that sail these seas . yet to him she was the brightest thing that shines like the moon .

the ship shake from the size of the serpent , it made him sway side to side . yet he couldn't hold in his laugh .

" YAHAHAHAHA "

his voice loud like the thunders and lightning that conveniently happens around the ship . it was almost like it was getting harsher and worse the more he was laughing and the more he was enjoying this . but the ship were swaying far too much for him --

just as he smiled and used his mantra to see what will happen next so he could avoid getting in her way of feasting upon the souls that have trapped her -- he wonders , does he have to get a ship worth of this much humans to be able to satisfy her ? but he doesn't even yet to know if this ship worth of humans . well , he'll see after everyone around were done for and put right into her belly .

as she suddenly made movement with her long tail against the big ship that the sea water almost caught up to him -- perhaps getting up to see from a higher perspectives could be better , as he turn his bottom half into a bright lightning as he flew out and up and about into the sky . he could almost blend in with the lightning .

his eyes kept locked and looking for ones that think it would be better to get out of the ship and swim away rather than stay on . the moment they touch the corner of their boat a lightning came to strike them down , enough to be fried but enough to give some sort of flavor so perhaps she can still consider eating them up . souls is still souls , right ?

the slaughter of this ship were fun and entertaining to watch , the screams of terror , the fear of those people that he could feel -- he wish he could participate more .

" you're taking up all the spaces Archbishop ! can I at least have some prey ? "

The crew members looked at each other, their eyes wide with terror. They had heard tales of the power of the devil fruit users, but nothing could have prepared them for this monstrosity. One by one, they began to scurry away, trying to find an escape from the creature that had once been their prisoner. They knew that if they didn’t act soon, they would become her entertainment for the night, and none of them wanted to face that fate. The giant snake-like creature that was now here  slithered through the cabin, her tail swishing behind her with an elegant yet terrifying grace. The ship's wooden floors groaned under her weight, the planks bending and creaking as she moved. She could sense the panic in the air, the racing heartbeats and the frantic scent of their sweat. It was delicious, a feast for her heightened senses. She enjoyed the thrill of the hunt, the delicate dance of fear and anticipation.

The man that had set her free, his eyes gleaming with a mix of terror and fascination, tossed a struggling crew member into the air. He was a burly man, one of the braver souls who had attempted to stand his ground. But as he flew through the air, all his bravado disappeared, replaced with the stark realization of what was about to happen. The Archbishop's jaws unhinged, wider than any creature had a right to be, and snapped shut around him mid-flight. Her teeth pierced through his clothes and into his flesh, and the muffled sound of his scream was cut off as she swallowed him whole.

Her body rippled with pleasure at the taste of victory, the warm, salty flesh of her prey sliding down her throat. The room fell silent, the only sound the desperate gurgles of the man as he was consumed alive. The crew watched in horror, their eyes frozen on the spot where their comrade had vanished, as if hoping it was all a terrible nightmare. But the bulge moving down her throat was all too real, a grim testament to her power. The air grew even thicker with fear, and the smell of it was intoxicating to her.

With a grace that defied her monstrous form, the Archbishop of Lust slithered out of the cabin, her tail leaving a trail of destruction in her wake. The wooden walls groaned and cracked as she forced her way through the corridors, moving towards the main deck. Her eyes, now slits of purple malice, searched for the next morsel. Her body grew with each member she consumed, her power swelling like the storm outside.

The crew above heard the commotion below and knew their time was running out. Panic set in as they scurried about, trying to organize some form of defense. But against what? A creature that could change its very essence, that could devour them without so much as a second thought?

The Archbishop of Lust didn’t bother with subtlety as she moved through the ship. Her serpentine form crashed through bulkheads and walls, sending splinters of wood flying in every direction. The men below decks had no time to react as she emerged from the chaos, jaws wide open and ready to consume. They were mere moments from their grisly fate, and all they could do was watch in horror as she swallowed them one by one. The sound of bones crunching and flesh tearing filled the air, punctuated by their desperate cries for mercy that went unheeded.

Her ascent to the main deck was swift and brutal. The staircase was no obstacle for the monstrous being; she simply slithered up the sides, leaving a trail of slime and fear in her wake. As she reached the top, the crew above screamed in terror and scattered like rats fleeing a sinking ship. The rain and wind from the storm lashed at her, but it was nothing compared to the tempest of lust and power that raged within her. She reveled in the chaos she had created, the panic of her prey only serving to fuel her appetite.

With a flick of her massive tail, she sent a wave of debris crashing into a group of sailors, knocking them to the ground. Before they could rise, she was upon them, jaws gaping wide. Her teeth, now the size of knives, gleamed in the flickering light of the swaying lanterns. The first man she took was a young one, his eyes wide with shock and horror. He had no time to even process his fate before she consumed him whole. The others tried to flee, slipping on the rain-slicked wood, tripping over ropes and each other in their haste. But she was relentless, her coils lashing out to ensnare them, pulling them closer with a sickening crunch of bones.