As for our side, we consisted of many demonic forces, with a few exceptions. Like the Aqrabuamelu, these scorpion-men of ancient Mesopotamia, or the red-faced demons of the Oni. Giant ogre-like monsters of Japanese descent, the Oni are man-eaters who carry with them their heavy iron clubs, ready to do damage.
Speaking of which, Matthias’ first wave had been released and were currently making their way up the cliffside.
These were none other than a pack of hundreds of Hellhounds.
“Excuse me, I think this is where I come in,” Jared Cerberus said, rolling his shoulders and taking off his jacket, throwing it off to one side to a girl known as Smidge, who caught it on a growl. But then he always acted as if this was his prized possession, one he didn't want to get dirty… or should I say, almost ripped to shreds when he finally changed into the Hellbeast King he was. The large members of his council shoulder barged their way through the line of people coming to the front, his own brother, Orthrus, included. The guy was about the same size as Clay, who I knew we would now be fighting against. Him, along with every other member of my council, I thought bitterly, as I loathed to imagine meeting them face to face on the battlefield. Fuck, but these men would be a formidable force on their own!
As for Cerberus’ army, one by one, each of his Hellbeasts changed into their other forms, with skin cracking and joints popping, as they fell to all fours and gave way to their Beasts. This was just in time, as they leapt from the cliff face, taking with them the first line of Hellhounds that had reached the top.
I closed my eyes and called forth my other form, welcoming my demon and with it, the armour I knew would protect me. However, I knew it would be no match for that of a Titan… should we fail, and it came to that.
I released my wings, watching Dom do the same, now embracing his own demonic side of his nature. But then, just as I was about to command the army into battle, I heard my name being called by a familiar sound,
“Luc! Oh, thank a Gods ball sack! I can't find Adam! We were on our way here through the portals and then when I turned around, he was gone… well, after the bastard pushed me through that was, but I thought that was some kind of new foreplay before battle type thing!” Pip looked frantic, and it was not a usual sight I could say that I’d ever seen her in.
But then, after this, an almighty roar tore through the battlefield, shaking Mount Tartarus and causing parts of it to cave in on itself even further. Suddenly Abaddon erupted from the inside and jumped, landing on legions of men below, killing those that were on his own side.
“Oops, my bad, never mind, found him!” she said, wincing when she saw him kick an overly large Aeternae out of his way, a creature with bony, saw-toothed protuberances sprouting from its head. I released a sigh, knowing now that we had even bigger problems on our hands. I looked down at Pip to find her chewing on a painted nail that look like it held a small dick in the centre. Naturally, I didn't ask, as was the way with most things to do with Pip. It was always better not to ask.
She was also dressed in some cosplay warrior outfit that made her look more like a cartoon character. This was complete with a green cape attached to massive golden shoulder pads, that would have even been too big for the 80´s, and a gold helmet with pink wings glued to the sides. And I had to say I didn't think the white strip of material across her tits that said Candy Coated Hell, was going to cut it. Nor did I think the fake fur, and bright pink skirt, complete with furry boots was going to do much in the way of protection either. I rolled my eyes and stormed to one of the nearest warriors. Then I ripped his shield out of his hand, thrust it her way and said,
“Be safe, Imp, and remember, your husband isn't under your control or mine anymore, he is under the control of Matthias, so shaking your tits at him is not going to work this time,