There are those that look up and wish Pt.2

THE ONES UNBOUND FROM THE CONTINENTS:

Vemoura

I stride down the streets of the Ring of Pride, the lowest, wealthiest part of Infernus towards my apartment. I couldn't believe the Gall of that bastard, Santhis. I struggled a whole year to fetch that virgin mortal soul that he and half of everyone else down here wanted. In exchange, he promised a definite way out of here. A glowing orb that connected to Elderia during a Dragonfall, to let a demon beseech the coming Greater Dragon. As though those overgrown lizards would actually listen to a demon, much less let me out. Then he even insinuated that we should couple, as though I would lower my pride to actually let someone have access to my body.

I didn't really feel insulted at the SUGGESTION, as my eons old virginity was as desired even more so then the soul I hunted down. Not just for the typical male ( or female) ego boost that taking my first would cause. A mortal virginity was seven times more potent than a demons, and the disparity in potency only grew with age. The only solace for demon virgins was that mortal virgin potency capped at twenty-five and only grew by miniscule amounts afterwards while demonic virgin potency never stopped growing. I have remained 'pure' for long enough that my virginity was twice the potency of a mortal sixty-nine year old virgin. This whole internal rant about my worth was really calming and I started to feel better. Where was I? Oh yes, virgins and why they are sought after, why I am sought after. Rituals that rely on virgins became stronger the greater the virgin potency, to the point that some virgins were so great that the Rituals wouldn't even consume any ingredients or inflict any negative side effects. Even just fucking a virgin offered some permanent benefits if only very minute without rituals to direct the potency.

I didn't stay a virgin for some epic ritual that I planned an eternity ago, I just couldn't bear the thought of some lowly slug's hands touching my flawless chest, groping my amazing ass, tonguing my delectable mouth, or thrusting their worms, infiltrating my perfect body. I have saw no one that I could bear the humiliation of pleasing or being pleased by.

Being reminded of how more important and lusted after than the bitches around me was, and how many men would give everything for just a night with me, really was therapeutic for me. I almost forgot why I was angry, then I felt the orb in my palm heat up. Right, Santhis and his 'treasure'. I should have shown him my full annoy- The orb flared a bright orange-red and the heat became a pleasant warmth, like that of the sun of Elderia. I quickly brought the orb to my face and stared intently within. I never seen a Dragonfall myself, I have only experienced four worlds, and only Elderia had them for the moment, And the time I WAS there, it was during the Age of Myth, as the native Elderians have begun to call the era.

Even with no prior direct contact, the details of the millennium defining event was known to all. Massive crowds of demons crowded the manors of the most powerful demon lords, who told all those who were the most gullible, which included all demons that were born after the Fifth Dragonfall, that by paying a small fee, they could make a wish at the manor that the Greater Dragon might fulfill. It was all crap, and most of the older demons knew that Infernus was separated enough from Elderia that the Greater Dragons wouldn't hear us, or at least that was the norm.

I didn't know if Santhis actually believe that this orb was legit or not, it didn't matter, it was mine. Even if this Greater Dragon passed me by, the next one might say yes, or the one after. A thousand years wait no longer mattered to me after the tens of thousands of years since I last walked the Mortal Realm. And it doubly meant nothing if it means that I can make a clean escape from Infernus and Malgoroth's tyranny.

I peered deeper into the orb and sent a wish out to the dragon. The small connection to the wish giver that the orb allowed, revealed that the dragon was a male with lust unending. I smirked and pushed a memory of looking at myself through a mirror with the remains of a summoning circle around me. If the dragon possessed even a shred of lust, it will gladly jump at the chance. An eternity enslaved to the dragon on Elderia was far better than the forever 'freedom' I possess now.

I blinked, confused and then I blushed. The dragon sure enough was attracted to me, I sensed what he would like to do to my body. The many visits to the ring of lust has inured me to all perversions. Yet the idea of birthing many young and being a doting mother to them and a devoted wife to the dragon was surprisingly worst than that. I felt steam come out my ear and fire on my cheeks when he stated what he desired in return for my wish.

My friendship, my company, H-H-HANDHOLDING, not even the greatest Lust Demon, Sephillia, was so shameless to ask for such an act! I bit my lip in thought. I was a demon, not some maiden that settled down, who love and was loved by a worthy man. I thought for a second to reject such an absurd offer, but stopped myself, swallowed my shame, and steeled my resolve. It doesn't matter what he asked, even if he wished for fifty children and made me sing lullabies to them or wanting to stroll down a beach together while holding hands for hours on end, freedom was too important.

I, however, will not lower myself to accept hand outs. If all he wanted was to love me and be loved and have my company, he will get it, with a smile, a genuine one at that even. Yet for that to be the price for leaving this prison forever was unacceptable, I may not have any friends, yet I have heard the sob stories that tortured mortals told each other and seen how the more 'mellow' demons acted with each other. Friends were on as equal ground as possible. Something that I wouldn't be on, if I just accept his deal.

I pushed my addendum through, to grant something he wanted that was within my reach, on top of my loyalty and companionship, and heard a response. I chuckled and moved towards the location that should have what he wanted.

Strangely I felt the time within Infernus and the rest of the universe outside stop, which should be impossible. I glanced at the orb, the effects and conditions and specifications of the wishes that the Dragonfall gave vary wildly. It was not completely impossible for time to stop everywhere just so I could complete my part of the deal. I chuckled, this final job would be a cake walk. I wonder if I had the 'time' to dispense some **** before leaving and if the magics at play would let me.

Obranask

The shining spear of Andea's chosen hero made the final thrust into my heart. The bitch making some awful pun or saying or whatever, while she pulled her spear out. Her party around me cheering or laughing. They then began to tore my body apart to sell them to alchemists as ingredients or given to nobles that want an impressive trophy to display. They tore and tore, working from my tail up, I heard someone ask why they just didn't take my head and leave, as it was the most valuable part. Another voice responded that the traditions of the hunters guild can not be ignored, especially for such a legendary beast like me. BEAST, HE DARES LABEL ME A BEAST! I AM OBRANASK, A TRUE DRAGON! EVEN AN INCH FROM ****, I WAS GREATER THEN ALL THESE-

The sky grew orange-red, and just like the last five times I witnessed, the Dragonfall appeared as a small star in the sky. I was loathed to do so, to beg for life from another, even if it was a Greater Dragon. But I will be damned if this is the last the world hears of me. I minded my business, never took any perceived slights against me too seriously and never bothered the people of Anduvia, and still they ordered my ****. I wished for **** to be called off and life returned. I felt the wish being granted after a few moments and was mentally sent what he desired in return. I grimaced a little in my mind. It was not as bad as I feared, a friend and companion was actually the pleasing thought, yet giving up my gender, to become the Sixth's consort was no small matter.

I felt that the adventures have made good progress at rendering my still living body, not once stopping to stare at the celestial event that was happening. I saw the edges of my vision grow dark, even my draconic fortitude was not infinite. I thought quickly and sent an addendum towards the Sixth, hoping such insolence wouldn't make the Six-

I felt the presence of the Sixth, and knew the addendum was agreed upon, I shall retain all my memories that didn't directly pertain to my being a male. I shall have my asexual nature turn in the way that he desires, and my mind altered only in such a way that makes the idea palpable to me. No other changes were allowed, neither to my body, mind, and soul. I thought he would push for more, more alteration to my being, more twisting of who I am, yet he didn't. He truly was content just to have me as a companion. Maybe this might be the best thing that has happened to me, here's hoping.

I felt the warm orange-red sparks surround my living corpse, forcing the adventurers back and scaring them. The last sight I saw before I left, was the Hero rushing at my head, spear at the ready, no doubt hoping that the destruction of my brain would stop this. I chuckled, the one thing I knew better than every one else alive, was that the wishes of the Dragonfall can not be stopped or reversed. What name had she yelled at the beginning of the fight? Ah yes, Ariane Greenfield, I shall find you again, show that I am stronger, and bring your battered body back to my new perverted... husband, now I guess. It will take a while to get use to the idea, or maybe not, depending on how effective the mental changes are. A whooshing noise filled my ears and my body vanished in orange-red flames, missing the spear that occupied the same space a second later.

Zynthia

I lazed about in my apartment, overlooking the streets of Chicago. I just got home from an exhausting day at the office and immediately put on my pajamas. Panties and bra not included like usual. I played some Realm of Reaving for a while, but couldn't really sink myself into it like usual. I didn't even feel like doing any streams or making Fans Exclusive videos like I usually do when I feel so... bored, I guess. On days like this, a good time usually put some motivation in me. I laid in bed and put on one of my favorite Hentai, Shield Technique Connections, my hand making the familiar route to my pussy.

It was one of my favorites as it mixed amazing plot and fantastic worldbuilding with unbelievably hot scenes, mostly were the main character, Kirino, who was isekai'd to the world of Su'tm, was constantly tricked or **** into watching her husbando fuck other woman. Most of the lore was made to either explain the political situation of the world that caused men to be naturally polygamous and forces the one they most loved into being a cuckquean, or why everything Kirino did was legendary. Honestly, if the creators removed all adult content from it, it would be a really popular series. As it is, being known as someone who enjoys S.T.C. led to weird looks and quiet isolation. As I watched Kirino get locked in a chastity belt and told that she would only orgasm again if her man was convinced to make an elven harem and get fifty women pregnant, three babies each, I couldn't help but wish that I could be Isekai'd too and made a cuck to a hot man. Helping your love ones find love is the quintessential duty of a love goddess, even if I failed miserably here on Earth and lost my powers.

I felt something shift the air around me, and my apartment took on a surreal quality. Oh shit! Was it actually happening! It was somewhat different, yet the feel of a bendy reality wall was almost the same as it was when I arrived on Earth. I felt so giddy and hopped from feet to feet, yet my joy turned to confusion as the minutes grew, and nothing happened.

When I finally thought some other deity had finally found me and thought that this was a good idea for a first impression, I heard a masculine voice, no, a hum, no, an impression, whatever form of communication he used worked. A connection formed between us and I felt his consideration wash other all that I was.

I knew the wish I thought was heard, and was given knowledge of the price.

I almost orgasmed right on the spot! Love, sex. pregnancy! All my dreams, well almost all. I forwarded a question and received an answer. A MASSIVE HAREM WHICH HE PLANNED TO GROW, AND ACTUALLY THOUGHT OF AS A FAMILY! I almost couldn't breathe, so aroused I was.

If a being offers you the majority of your dream, you might as well ask if he could go all the way. 'I will gladly and without hesitation, join your family! If I could make one change though to the wish? I still want to be Isekai'd obviously, but I would like it if the women that you gained participated in my second dream, of finding other women and showing them the boundless love of my man, your love!'

I felt a pulse along this connection between us. It was unbridled lust at what I said and true love for my character that he perceived and he accepted my added desire and fulfilled one that I foolishly tried to hide from him. He sent a flood of mental thoughts and ideas, which culminated as this. 'I see all that you are, were, and can be, and have called you beloved. I accept all that you are, your shattered self, your love of the notion of love and the want to spread it, and even those parts of you that you feel shame for. I know of your desire to be wanted and held like the women who you want to hog me to themselves, your nature of wanting love and being a cuckquean warring with each other. But do not think that those are exclusive. I shall make love to you as tenderly as I would our cuckcakes. You shall live a life where you can be yourself, a kind love goddess and a kinky cuck at the same time, This I promise to you, my wife.'

I felt tears appear at the edges of my eyes. I never felt another person love me so unconditionally, and in my paranoia, I thought it was a cruel lie, or a beautiful imagination. Yet the connection we shared dispelled that idea. I knew as much about him as he does me, including his formation into this wish making state of being. I became aware of what Dragonfalls were, of what the knowledge of the Ur-wyrm told him. How the slander against me did not change his mind. And I knew that this couldn't be my imagination, because I would not dreamt of what I knew about his dark side.

I knew he made a deal with a being that possessed a shard of herself and enslaved her ruthlessly, even if he intended to care for her. I knew he planned to wage a brutal war of conquest on Elderia, the new world I will go to. His conquest also would not end at one planet, he knew of other worlds and knew of ways to get there himself, and ways to get his family and followers to come with him. I, for a moment, was connected to the Omniscience he bore, and learned of the four worlds in the same solar system of Elderia.

Agaria, a vibrant world that was the very manifestation of a western fantasy world. Kamitsuki, a world of shrine maidens, spirits, and shinobi. Calendria, a world whose entire mana supply and generation were put within divine level artifacts and were called Black Arms. And Raxanix, an industrial world that treats mana as a rare commodity, and mages as government resources. All were within flight distance of Elderia, and all were noticed by The Sixth Greater Dragon, whose first target was Calendria and their Black Arms.

I felt sadness that he chose to spread such ****, yet as he accepted me for all my flaws, I shall embrace him and be by his side forever. Hopefully when the moments of pain come, I can persuade him to take the path with less blood.

I saw a dark purple portal open in my apartment, and I made my way to it. I stopped for a second and realized that I would leave all my belongings behind, while wearing my pajamas. I didn't want to waste any more time here, not when a wonderful world and an amazing husband is waiting for me. It is not like I plan to stay clothed around him for long.

I stepped through the portal and felt myself hurdle through space, time, and dimensions.

I saw the solar system of Elderia in front of me and felt my direction to go straight to-

A sudden twist of my soul and a deluge of knowledge came to me. I felt the roar the Sixth as he tried to steer my soul once more to continue my journey, yet I knew that he can not defy the power of the system without the full desire of the Dragonfall.

These planets was once the domain of a mad god who ruled over the five worlds, and took souls from other universes, and brought them here. He desired for them to use the powers he would give them to cause change and devised a magical system to oversee the reincarnators. He was felled by a darkness, Rylcanisubyth, but his system still worked, still brought others here. Yet it was weakening, and already had stopped functioning for Elderia, causing a cataclysm that almost destroyed the whole planet, if the First Dragonfall hadn't come and stabilized the planet. The Ur-wyrm randomly deciding to bring more magic to the planet, unknowingly saving everyone.

Yet while weakened, The system still operated, it stilled functioned on those four worlds. And my soul being near Agaria on my way to Elderia, was begging for it to capture me.

The Dragonfall's magic would be satisfied either way, my heart and body would always belong to the Sixth, and I would be isekai'd. I still felt the Sixth trying frantically to get me and even sent something into my soul, yet nothing was stopping the pull, and so I sent a wave of comfort, telling him I would be fine and waiting for him. And with that I felt the system block the Sixth and our connection completely, and reincarnated me.

I felt the system connect to my mind and saw as it generated options, with amazing art as well. I set to work choosing what I want with the power that the system gave. Hopefully enough strength to become strong enough to protect myself long enough for the Sixth to come get me. Before I chose anything, I felt a burn upon my left arm, and saw beautiful chains. Once the burning sensation was gone, I felt as the power the system gave me was doubled.

Perks:

New You (Improved biology)-4, Not having backpains and no periods, NO HESITATION ABOUT THAT!

World Knowledge (Encyclopedic Knowledge)-2, Knowledge is power, and I need all the power I can get.

Starting Gear (Epic Set)-5, If my powerful husband was no longer going to be near to protect me, than I don't want to appear in an unsafe spot in just my pajamas.

I felt my body being potentially sent to another world via instantaneous warp and yet the feeling passed. I felt a tremble in my right hand, and saw multiple dice in it, glowing. I felt the dice 'speak' to me, and alerted me to the fact that they altered probability for me to stay on Agaria, which I actually preferred, not just so that the Sixth could find me easier, but because I always wanted to be like Kirino, who when she wasn't being cucked, was a total badass that went on grand adventures and quests. If I have to wait, might as well do some adventuring to distract myself.

I felt a glitch within the system and saw as its functioning was consumed with chaos. It told me where I would end up on the world, not giving me a choice. A battlefield where a princess who was fleeing her country that was taken by rebels, had a horde of bandits set upon her and her outnumbered guards. The men will all die and the women used and then sold to slavery if no help came. I was immensely grateful for choosing some Legendary gear to replace my pajamas. I don't know what I would do if some random thug defiled that which was the Sixth's. My journey through the choices of the system was interrupted as I shuddered at the thought, not in fear of some lowlife scum that would never touch me, but in arousal at the thought of the Sixth's ownership, I didn't think it was possible to miss some one so much who I never met face to face.

I felt as the system once more glitched, chaos messing not with the location of where I was going, but with my soul and body.

Drawbacks; Chains of Olympus x2

Lost Sense (Smell)+20, I felt the chaos take my sense of smell, stopping any Musk play that I had thoughts to do with my lover.

Hero of Justice+10, I felt as the chaos **** my powers to play the stereotypical role of hero, yet I didn't mind, not like I had plans to be evil.

Power Source+20, I felt the system forge an item, a golden tiara, and knew that any powers I would gain, would be centered in it. While no others could use the powers it holds, if I lost the item, I would lose my powers until it was returned to me. I felt relieved that the destruction of the item wouldn't mean the end of my powers, as it would simply pull itself together within the system and teleport in front of me within a year.

Warmonger+24, In a bout of irony, the chaos made me relish fighting, in near contrast to my restrictions to being a Hero of Justice, and also did not take away my desire to help and not harm, how utterly despicable!

Anime Quirk+6, I felt the chaos's consideration on my chest, as weird as that my sound, and feared when it seemed like it wanted to wither them away. I let a sigh of relief when It didn't do so. Instead I felt as my body became more lithe and my ears grew and I somehow knew that I was an elf with erogenous ears.

Be The Girl+16, I felt chaos **** my body entirely into feminism, not letting it take a masculine form, no matter the spell or potion. Which wasn't bad as I never felt a desire to be a man and the Sixth wasn't even bi.

Naked Power+20 I blushed when I felt chaos put certain restraints on me and any powers I had or will get. It **** them to be weakened, the more skin I hid from the world. Of all the things that chaos did, I felt true anger at this. My body was my own and I gave it to the Sixth, for both kinky and personal reasons. The Sixth was the only one allowed to ogle me! Not other men and women. especially not without the Sixth's consent. I blinked my eyes at the statement I thought. I never had an issue with others seeing my bared skin and only wore sweaters because they were comfy. Did the Sixth change some part of the wish/deal we made together? Or was the part of the wish were he wanted me to be a devoted wife extend to disliking the gazes of other people?

Nemesis+40, I felt chaos examine my being and it drew forth from the infinite multiverse, another fragment of myself. I felt as the chaos twisted my other self's being and made it malicious. I knew that it will steal a half of any power the system will bestow, and shall use any power given to ruin me. It will seek to weaken and kill me, and will endeavor to steal and corrupt everything I will possess. It would even try to convince the Sixth that it was me and forever steal him from me. I might be a cuckquean, yet I couldn't allow this to happen, as my nemesis was doing this to hurt me, and not for the love of the dragon. I also sensed that the **** of one of us will empower the other. I might not like it, but for the sake of my future, I must defeat her. I saw as the form of my nemesis disappear from my sight, getting sent elsewhere I believe.

Elemental Alignment (earth)+20, I sensed as the chaos **** even more restrictions on my powers. As if being Naked wasn't bad enough, now it **** my powers to only work perfectly within spots that were aligned with the element of earth. Thankfully it included forest and jungles and not just caves and mountains.

I felt the system bring order to the chaos and try to undo the damage. It tried something that I couldn't comprehend, much less describe, and I yelled out as terrible pain came over me, unwanted tears pouring out. I felt the presence of the system jerk away in shock. It felt regret for what it uncontrollably wrought. It offered more power to make up for the damages, And returned to its emotionless state when I accepted. I felt as the chains heated again and the power given was doubled.

Powers:

Giant Wielding (Heavy Metal)-16, I always wanted to be the anime character that swung a sword triple the size of my body and make the sword look as light as a feather.

Infinite Mana (Hidden Power)-13, To be able to wield magic once more, even if it is a mere mockery of the divine arcana I once possessed, was too good to pass up.

Multishot (Homing Projectile) (Elemental Projectiles (Water))-19, Ha! I can now blacken the skies of my enemies with- I felt the power slide from my grasp and then I saw a flicker of my reflection, no, my nemesis.

Harem Protagonist (World of Waifus) (Harem Life)-9, I will forge a huge harem who shall await its true master, and I even convinced the system to only affect the women of these worlds, on the basis that I was mainly attracted to a specific male person but leaned more towards the female gender when he wasn't involved.

Instant Mastery (Weapon Mastery) (Dual Wielding)-15, With this, my legendary gear can be put to better use than just being smashed against other people with no finesse, though this is a moot point as again, I felt my nemesis take the power.

Restore State (Mind Restore) (Future Past)-23, I will be able to heal and help so many with this, especially those that were traumatized.

Favored Enemy (Dragon)-5, Wait, I didn't choose this, why would the ability to hurt dragons better be- I felt as the power was **** from me, and saw a faded image of my nemesis appear for a second, smirking. Shit! It can decide what it wants! How does that make sense! I try to put the thieving whore out of my mind and focus on my other choices. Yet I failed when I sensed the power evolve. Arch Enemy (The Sixth Greater Dragon of Elderia)-3 THAT GODDAMN WHORE DARES TO EVEN THINK OF HURTING MY HUSBAND!! I **** myself to calm down, I needed a level head to choose the right powers. Though I suddenly was a lot less hesitant on curb stomping my nemesis.

Character Editor-10 My nemesis chose again, choosing a power that wouls make it all but impossible to find her on Agaria.

Throne of Creation (Eternal Throne) (Divine Creation)-28, I shall have a manor befitting of the Sixth and his harem and lands that outshine all the others around them.

Automatic Action-10, With this, I can somewhat bypass the need of making my body build muscle reflexes. Before I started to consider another option, I felt as the power only briefly joined my soul before I saw the bitch again and knew she now had it.

Manifest Spirit (Stand(God Fist (Creation and Destruction))) Greater Spirit (Lust and Love)-33, I was almost afraid of the bitch whose name was mine, to appear and steal it, yet she didn't appear and I felt the power merge with me. In the brief time I was connected to the Sixth and his entire being, all that I knew and felt was forever etched into my brain. The spirit would forever be powerful, as my Love and Lust for my husband was unending.

Magical Affinity (Eromancy) (Magical Prodigy) (Magic Resistance)-25, Not only was this good for pleasing the Sixth when we got back together, but also it could be used to temporarily increase the strength of my Spirit. I felt my nemesis appear, yet before I could yell at her to back off, she already chose what she wanted.

Magical Affinity (Divination) (Magical Prodigy) (Magic Resistance)-25, She did not steal from me, rather she made her own choice. I was confused until I realized what this meant. One of the few ways to track down a shapeshifter was now out of the question, for she was as resistant to hostile Divination magic, as I was to hostile Eromancy.

World Portal (Planar Portal) (Teleportation)-27, I didn't even think before I chose this option. Forget waiting for the Sixth, I can just simply- As the knowledge of this power settled within me, I was made aware of one of its limitations. For as long as my nemesis walked the same world I was on, I could never leave, and vice versa. I-I- I think this is what absolutely loathing another living being feels like. This wasn't the prior irritation at her annoying thefts, or anger for making choices that could lead to hurting the Sixth. This was a feeling that was deep in my chest, and nearly all consuming. I would kill her again and again and again, and do so gladly. The intrinsic knowledge also revealed that 'nemesis' was characterized as a being who was opposed to another and holds stolen power that was taken from the other person. This meant that I only needed to strip away all the bitches power, and when she came back for the last time, I would enslave that bitch to the Sixth's dick, FOREVER!

Swift Learning (Perfect Memory) (Apply Knowledge)-9, This should help with learning more about everything, and with that knowledge, I could prepare to deal with my- Speak of the cunt and she will appear, and thus she did, absorbing this power and then fucking off again.

Sexual Prowess (Porn Physics)-6, A-a wife needs to know how to please her man, you know. I can't just rely on what watching hentai and porn has taught me. Wait, is the art for this power, me naked and riding some dick while making an ahegao face, WHAT THE FUCK! I felt as my nemesis also saw it and was in shock. Twisted as she had become, she still looked like me because she was a fragment of the same whole, as was I. She claimed it from me and tried to throw it away with a blush. It merely was absorbed into her body, and she looked frustrated when she faded.

Clone (Hive Mind)-25, Not only will I form a harem to await the Sixth, I shall also BE the harem, as well as getting other women still. He shall never want for more lovers, and if he does, I can easily get them, become them!

Telekinesis (Telepathy)-15, I immediately chose it when I saw the fact that I could reach out and talk to anyone, the distance extending with familiarity with the target. With the connection that I shared with the Sixth, I knew him in ways that not even he knew himself, thus my range will be infinite. I screamed in rage as my nemesis took the only form of communication with the Sixth I had with the same fucking smirk. She did not know the Sixth at all, as she was not a exact copy of me, and thus was not connected to the Sixth as I was. Still, when the Sixth came, this could lead to trouble.

I expanded the last of my system granted powers, and felt the system get ready to send me to the ground. I readied myself and felt the Flaw that the chaos gave me burn in my veins, I was now a Warmonger, regrettably, and there are some lowlifes that needed to be put down and a nemesis with an appointment with pain.