Devil Survivor Overfucked.

(All characters in the original works that are children are 18 or older in this book.)

You open your eyes. You're floating in orange liquid. You move your hand forward. You touch glass. You're in a pod of some sort. You feel claustrophobic. You want out. A swirl of black and white energy forms in your hand. Its as easy for you as bending your fingers. You use the energy to blast away the glass. You're in a laboratory. A man falls out of his chair, surprised by the sudden mini explosion. He looks older then he actually is. Going many days without sleeping and constant stress has robbed him of his youth.

You don't bother greating him. You instead ask him several questions. "Who are you? Who am I? What is this place?" He gets up. "None of you have ever been able to get out of the pod before, much less speak. Using the DNA from there past selves was truly a stroke of genuineness on my end. My name is Akemi Nakajima. I am your creator. You are not a who, you are an it. You are a weapon I created to kill God. I used residual spirit energy from 2 of the strongest demons to create your soul. The strongest Chaos demon, Lucifer. And the strongest Law demon, Metatron. Your body was created using DNA from there past selves. Aquila, Lucifer back when he was an angel. And Enoch, Metatron back when he was a human. You are in my laboratory, floating in the space between worlds."

He scans you and scoffs. "At least you didn't disolve into goo like my previous attempts, but you're still a failure. You're not as powerful as either of the demons used to create you, yet alone God. Oh well. I can at least use you as a bodyguard while I travel the multiverse for my experiments."

You feel obligated to help him since he created you. Your eyes are engulfed in black energy as you astral project your mind across the multiverse, searching for information that may help your creators research. You return to your body when you find what you are looking for. "Taira-no-Masakado." Your creator looks at you confused. "What?" You explain. "The most power demon that doesn't commit to Law or Chaos. His spirit energy would amplify my power 10 fold."

He chuckles maniacally. "Yes, very good. We will go get his energy emidietly." You raise your hand. "Wait, I still have more questions. Why do you want to kill god so badly?" He gets annoyed. "I only answered your previous questions to test your ability to prosses information. I'm not obligated to tell you any more. Now stop delaying." You shake your head. "Not until I know what I will be risking my life for."

Akemi presses a button on his watch. You feel an emergence pain in your head, amplified by the fact you've never felt pain before. You fall to your knees. He stands over you. "I am your master. You will obey me." Your eyes glow with white energy as you sooth your pain. You then scan your body for what caused the pain. You find a small machine in your brain. You teleport it out without causeing any damage to your brain. You stand up and scowl at him. He presses the button over and over again. "What in the meaning of this?" Black and white energy once again swirls in your hand. "You are master to no 1." He dies too quickly to feel any pain, yet you feel pain once more.

Not in your head. This time it's in your chest. You scan your body for the cause of this new pain. The reason you feel pain is because you wanted your creator to love you. You decide to travel the multiverse to find someone to love you. You figured out how to use your creator's technology, allowing you to travel through time and space completely undetected.

As you travel through the multiverse, you see your creator. And again. And again. Infinite copies of him, all with different experiences, wants and desires. You see 1 of him having sex with a woman. Yumiko Shirasagi. This gives you another new feeling. Lust.

You want to be loved. Thats your most important goal at the moment, and yet with the infinite multiverse at your disposal, you could kill 2 birds with 1 stone. Instead of looking for anyone that could love you, instead you could look for a female human or demon that you find increadably sexy. Then you can look through the infinite coppies of her throughout the multiverse for a version of her that's not only capable of falling in love with you but also is a nymphomaniac that would be more then willing to have sex with you when ever you feel lust.