[ WP ] The heroes finish off the last of your minions , but they are too late to stop your demonic summons . You raise your arms to the heavens and shout the last of your vile incantation . Lightning flashes , virgins scream , and out of the brimstone mists appears ... the cutest thing you have ever seen ? !

`` Well... This is awkward, is n't it?'' With my arms still in the air, as if that would quickly correct the summon in place, I stood with legs apart and hair billowing in the wind. My mansion of darkness was left littered in the torn parts of imps and skeletons sloshing in blood. As if to mock me, the demonic overlords ceased the dramatic thunder and the frightening lightening to show sunlight through my stained glass and shine upon my summon. 
 
 `` Mmhm.'' The magic user hummed, her eyes looking from me to my summon to that retched book of spells in her hand. `` I do not see this creature in my book but judging by its looks I can see why. I assume it is too harmless to add.'' 
 
 `` N-No!'' I defended my summon, throwing my hands into the air again, attempting to summon again. But it was too late. I had no more virgin blood, used the last of the ashes I had on hand of my mother, and the words would take too long to chant again. It was all I had. 
 
 `` I would say... you are right.'' Out of breath, the sword wielding oaf had the nerve to stand in such a relaxed posture in the mansion where many of his hometown villagers died in. I would have considered him to be an ally for such a heartless mentality if his fees were n't so high. `` It's kinda cute really.'' 
 
 `` It is not!'' I assured, but even as I said those words, the creature let out a high pitched yawn of sorts before plopping on the ground. With four paws tucked under its body, like a cat shaped like a loaf of bread, the creature with a white fox tail snoozed on my bloody floor. A pure white fluffy being wiggled its nose as it slept, licking its lips and releasing a purring sound. `` You should... know better than to judge books by their cover! After all, you all trusted me, did n't you?'' 
 
 `` Yea but you ai n't cute like this.'' The archer chuckled, daring to approach my summon. I expected the creature to lash out, to at least bite him, but the cowardly long range using archer petted its head and clicked his mouth. The summon purred and rolled to its back. To its back! Allowing the archer to stroke its most vulnerable spot. `` Aw, hey little guy, or gal, you a good one ai n't ya? Come on little buddy, you want a snack?'' 
 
 `` Stop that! The only thing my summon will snack on is your balls when it kills you!'' A sharp pain met my shoulder as the magic user cast a bolt to me in my distracted state. I was knocked off my feet, finding myself in a shallow puddle of blood that quickly soaked into my cloak. `` Do something you useless thing!'' 
 
 `` Hey do n't be mean to the creature.'' The archer hushed me, picking up the creature and wearing it on his shoulders like a living scarf. The others gathered around him, cooing and petting the creature, leaving me unattended. Perhaps the logical response was to run, take advantage of the moment, but I could n't. I was dumbfounded. *How could my overlords decieve me this way? Have I not been loyal to them? And they send me this? This?! * 
 
 `` Hey little one, aw are n't you a cutie? I should add you to my book under the'Too Cute For Words' section.'' 
 
 `` Haha... look at it... Man if I had more energy I'd... take it for a walk...'' 
 
 `` Hey now, look it's smilin' I think. Hey der', friend.'' 
 
 *Unbelievable. Un-freaking-believable. They send me a baby fox-cat-bunny thing and -- where the Hell is this thing's mother?! * 
 
 My faith was suddenly restored. 
 
 In their distracted state, they failed to see the ground benethe them beginning to crack and emit an orange hue. As their cooing continued, I silently shrunk back away from the sudden change. 
 
 `` Aww, it's yawning again. Sleepy baby~'' 
 
 `` Heh, I could use a nap myself... Lucky little guy.'' 
 
 `` Man, wonder if he need some kinda bed or somethin'.'' 
 
 Before my eyes the ground burst into various fragments. The bodies of my oppressors flung into the air as a volcanic eruption of flames exploded from my very floor. I forced my eyes not to blink. I would not miss a moment of this. 
 
 The magic user was helpless against the bending flames rushing towards her. The very touch of the fire igniting her body and left ashes swirling in the air. The archer prepared to fletch his bow, only to find himself engulfed by the strange flexible fire pillar. The sword wielder let out a battle cry before being subdued by the smoke and dying, slowly, of suffocation. How fitting. 
 
 This uncontrollable pillar of fire moved close to the frail white creature on the ground. Its yawning, perhaps was not yawning at all, but a call of some sort. But I remained in my safe spot on the floor, watching from a distance as the fire pillar suddenly released its flames and revealed a stark white furry interior. Exposing pointed ears similar to the small creature, the no longer flaming pillar seemed to be a larger version. 
 
 It turned to me, eyes exposing to me the sight of the underworld. I could n't look away. Fire, suffering, bottomless pits, it was in all senses of the word: beautiful. 
 
 `` What is it you wish from me?'' I asked. The larger being used its elongated nose to nudge the small creature towards me. My cautious hand reached out, feeling the silk fur part between my fingers. 
 
 `` Raise our offspring,'' a mixture of voices came from what felt like inside of my mind, `` and in time your world shall soon be as our own.'' 
 
 `` I... I will!'' My eyes could not take it anymore. I was forced to blink, and just like it, the large creature and the whole was gone. With the creature resting my lap, I reflexively stroked its fur lined body and sighed. 
 
 `` You're too cute...'' 
 
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