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The Celestial Roulette

Chapter 26: Victory

– Felix Dallon (Sugar Rush) –

I very nearly just killed Scion without thinking about the long-term consequences; his crimes are on a scale that I can barely fathom, even with my divinity. What stayed my hand, despite him immediately attacking me on sight despite my attempts to negotiate, was a mixture of my own powers and Lisa's.

Scion is connected to almost every Cape on Earth Bet, all the non-Cauldron capes anyway, and his death would have consequences. Powers going wild, Capes becoming Endbringer-adjacent monsters, just a bad time all around. Sure, I could use my own powers to mitigate the mess, but it would still not be ideal.

That's why I hoped to use the answer his kind have been seeking for so long to negotiate for a peaceful end to the Cycle, and then Scion tried to disintegrate me on sight. He's the Warrior; his purpose is to find anomalies and dangers. He should have attacked me the moment I gained my powers with no Entity assistance, but he wasn't paying attention. He saw me and remembered his actual goal, attacking me until I altered the boundaries around him and put Scion in the naughty Entity box. I've modified the boundaries of time itself, trapping him in an eternal stasis, and realised that trying to talk to him was a mistake.

He's just so fucking dumb. It was like trying to negotiate with an infant that had gained unlimited power, a brain-damaged, depressed infant at that. He's so focused on his job as the Warrior that he didn't even seem to care that I was offering him the answer he'd sought for longer than I can imagine. Sure, I could heal his depression, but he's still so fucking dumb, and I can't heal stupid.

So, after putting him in time-out, I considered trying to copy what Bastet did with the Siberian and usurping the entire Shard Network from him, which proved to be viable but far from ideal. If I had a few more decades of experience as a God, then sure, I could handle it easily, but I'm just a baby God. It would be very hard to pull off and then comes the risk that I fuck it up, and we end up with the issues that would come from killing Scion anyway.

The Warrior didn't think, so I needed the Thinker. I took every precaution before I woke Eden up, so many boundaries were raised or modified to keep her in line. I even had preparations to kill her and usurp her Shard network if she even looked at me funny because there are laughably fewer Eden capes out there, and it would make good practice while Scion stays on the naughty step.

The fact is that there are countless Entities out there, in the wider multiverse, causing the same destruction. Getting them to fucking chill isn't just saving Earth Bet; it's stopping this devastation from happening on an infinite number of worlds because the Entities are too fucking dumb to solve their own problems. Cauldron estimated that Scion's rage would cause trillions of deaths across countless Earths, and with that level of destruction so close at hand, a lot of their actions make so much more sense. It was nothing more than them desperately throwing everything at the problem in the slim hope that something would stick.
Allowing Eden to live, giving her the answer, it wasn't about anything I could gain but to stop the sheer devastation that the multiverse is facing from this race of fucking morons. Negotiating for all the entities to be confined into a single universe with only themselves for company, a universe that will never experience heat death, has saved more lives than even I can imagine.

It was a necessity, more than anything else I've ever done.

'[Encouragement!]'

…All of this was nothing more than a necessity.

Pumping my hips, the silver-skinned woman under me doesn't moan; Eden remains silent as she is railed into the surface of Venus, Scion's mate experiencing reproduction the mortal way for the first time as I defile the body I forced her into, her mind busy trying to understand the sensations she was utterly unprepared for. Much like Scion couldn't handle human emotion, Eden can't handle human sensations.

'[Anticipation!]'

The Simurgh isn't quite so silent, and to be honest, I've been trying to pretend the naked angel isn't there because I'm still processing that one. Eden took her attack dogs back from Eidolon (and wasn't that a surprise) and Simurgh came along for the ride.

As naked as always, the fifteen-foot tall angel claps as she watches her creator get pounded, having made some minor adjustments as I notice the new nipples on her massive breasts hardening and her new pussy dripping with excitement. Her body jiggles wildly as she bounces in place, kneeling next to Eden and still being taller than me as I lift Eden up.

Eden got the short end of the stick because when I forced her into a human form, she was placed into a body that is frankly… a short-stack. I thought it was funny to put that giant creature into a tiny body. Barely five-foot tall, she's nearly folded in two as I bounce her on my cock, rearranging the insides I gave her. With my own growth, my cock would be big even for Narwhal. Eden is left defenceless and ill-suited for this kind of attack, hanging limply as I bounce her on my shaft. Silver breasts press against my chest as she clings on for dear life, her all-powerful mind bluescreening as I show her things Scion never could.

Fun fact: the pressure on Venus would be devastating for humans, crushing their fragile bodies in an instant. And the heat? Scorching doesn't begin to explain it. It's a fun little flex of just how strong I am now that I feel like I'm on a nice beach in the warm 867F sunlight. I might even get a tan. None of us are even remotely inconvenienced by the heat or pressure or that whole 'no oxygen' thing.

Anyway, I can explain?

I needed an Entity to control the Shard Network since their usual exit strategy is to reclaim all their shards and destroy the world in the process, and that wasn't acceptable. Eden is the Entities' payment for the Answer, something she found acceptable, as she won't die as long as I don't. She killed Scion, claiming his Shard network without so much as a hint of regret as she eviscerated her mate and cannibalised his corpse, and as long as she remains obedient and serves me, the Entities get their true immortality to do… whatever space whales do when they're not destroying civilisations.

I initially set up their universe to have rapidly increased speed to keep an eye on them. They just kind of float around aimlessly; I don't think they considered what they would do when they had their answer. Then I switched it up and altered the boundaries of time again to make time go much slower for them. One year for me is one day for them; they won't be bothering anyone anytime soon.

As for why she's currently bouncing on my cock? Yeah, that's Bastet's fault. Bastet convinced Eden that she should show her loyalty to me by bearing my child as a way to get a step closer to her own ascension. That a half-entity, half-god child would ensure her kind remained immortal for all time.

And as for why I'm going along with this?
Scion pissed me off. Divinity doesn't mean I'm above sheer pettiness.

Eden can do nothing but slump against me as I pin her against a rock, pounding into her with enough force that a normal girl's pelvis would be nothing but dust by now. It's not like there are any consequences to this. I can decide if I get her pregnant, and mostly, I'm just taking out my frustrations with the Entities on Eden's silver booty.

And, finally, as for why Venus? I don't know; I kind of just wanted to go to space. Godhood has made me whimsical like that. You get a certain kind of confidence when you can fly up to the sun and stick your arm in there without being harmed.

"D-data missing. Anomaly approaching. Explain," Eden gasps out as she cums, making me roll my eyes.

'[Elaboration!]'

The Simurgh doesn't really talk, but we're both connected to her so we can 'understand' her if that's the right word for this, and I sense the transfer of data as the Simurgh gives Eden the information on what a climax is.

I decide that my way is faster, hammering into her incredibly tight pussy with increased fervour, using my powers to enhance the sensations even more as Eden's eyes roll back in her head, and she lets out a silent scream, pushing out a fuckton of data as I freeze.

Where did she just send that?

Feat Achieved: Make every single cape in the world climax (1000cp).

Oh.

Briefly extending my senses back to earth, I wince at the slight chaos I caused. Let's just say that every single cape has just had a religious experience. Oh Me, the Wards. Mom. That's going to be fun to explain. I haven't had a chance to deify the rest of my family yet.

Wait, I'm a God, I don't have to explain shit. They don't know it was-

Ah fuck, most of them are already blaming me.

Eden collapses, getting dropped unceremoniously onto the floor as I pause. One round, even with a body as tight as Eden's, wasn't exactly satisfying enough-

'[Anticipation!]'

Am I really going to fuck the Simurgh? The Hope-Killer herself?

'[Negotiation, Reasoning!]'

Well, when you put it like that...

– Elijah Mathers (Valefor) –

Despite their fanaticism, something even he could admit, the Fallen did not rush to their deaths or capture against Sugar Rush. The heretic was insanely powerful; it would take serious planning and preparation to bring him down.

They recruited willing villains who wanted to stop this new hero before he grew too strong and less-willing people who needed to be indoctrinated first, which took time and resources.
They shouldn't have waited, he realised as his vision darkened, and he, along with all the Fallen, were forced to watch the bastard defile their goddess. The Simurgh, in all her beauty, was forced to move her hips back to meet Sugar's thrusts as the heretical bastard spanked their goddess, gripping the base of one of her wings with one hand to steady himself.

Each thrust caused earthquakes, the Simurgh's breasts bouncing wildly as Sugar Rush grew to match her size, reaching around to maul the perfect orbs with his sinful, unworthy hands.

The Simurgh sang only for Sugar Rush, as a cock large enough to kill a regular woman defiled her most sacred depths. As much as he wanted to pretend this wasn't real, he could not fool himself. His very soul told him that this was no illusion, that on the surface of a planet he could not hope to reach, his Goddess was being ruined by another man.

Sugar Rush pulled back, gripping the Simurgh's beautiful locks with one large, rough hand as he forced her to turn, slapping his cock against her perfect face. Her mouth opened to permit him entry, the mouth that spread her holy song parting to allow Sugar's shaft to force its way in.

The defilement was brutal, the Goddess' throat bulging with each thrust as Sugar abused her face with no care for the beauty and perfection of the divine being he was tainting. With a triumphant roar, he pulled back, and the Simurgh, the Goddess he had devoted everything to, opened her mouth and stuck out an insanely long tongue, patiently waiting as Sugar released his disgusting cream all over her beautiful face and magnificent breasts.

With a click of his fingers, a collar appeared around her neck as Sugar grasped the golden chain connected to it, pulling her in closer as she obediently worshipped his shaft, cleaning his sinful cock of the remaining seed.

And then she turned and stared straight at Valefor, his eyes widening as his Goddess acknowledged him for the first time, ready to receive his holy orders; he would avenge this desecration; he would fulfil his Goddess-given duty to-.

'Unworthy. Lesser. Useless.'

Her angelic voice spoke into his mind, a cruel smile on her lips as she turned around and moved her ass back towards Sugar, Sugar grasping her hips again as that cock sunk into the Simurgh's divine womanhood.

Leaning back, she kissed his neck as he reached around to grope her breasts again. Staring at Sugar with affection in her usually expressionless gaze, he felt something inside him break. He wasn't good enough; only Sugar was worthy of touching the Simurgh.

The Fallen were unworthy.

His vision darkened, no matter how hard he tried to cling to his consciousness, to see her in all her glory for just a moment longer, and when he awoke, it was in a cell with a stain in his underwear and his mind forever broken by the realisation that no matter what he did, he would remain unworthy of her love, the love the Sugar Rush had claimed so easily.

– Felix Dallon (Sugar Rush) –

I knew the Fallen were preparing for an attack; with Lisa around, it's basically impossible to catch us by surprise, but they just… weren't really a threat. Their strongest member, Mama Mathers, has no effect on anyone in my group. They have a lot of masters, but that makes them laughably ineffective against us. It makes sense that they've been trying to kidnap capes who might be able to threaten me, but dropping the entire Fallen on the PRT with the captives released took me about five minutes.

The Simurgh was the one directing them, and some of the capes they gathered or planned to grab could have been annoying to deal with, so defusing her bomb with her help is probably for the best.

The Simurgh brought up a good point. Even I would struggle to find all the bombs she had made, but if I spared her and let her join my side, she could defuse them all easily. With Eden under my control, the Simurgh has no wiggle room to try anything funny, my own powers binding her actions.

I've long since discovered that I can just make a boundary between someone and a certain action, and they'll be incapable of doing that action for as long as I decide. The Simurgh has a boundary between her and betrayal; she cannot work against me. As tempted as I am to just kill her, she's too damn useful.

Of course, she knows I want her dead, and it turns out that Endbringers have self-preservation because it's made her very dedicated to staying useful.

She's the last of her kind now. Leviathan is dead, forced to the surface by Eden and slain by Dragon. Her Nth metal suit, combined with weapons designed by studying Lily's power, makes her a devastating foe to face. Sherrel helped her make it, and those two Goddesses working together can create some truly unbelievable things.

It did come with a slight issue that Dragon didn't expect. She's too good now, and the gap between her and Armsmaster has become too far to bridge. She tried to work with him on a project but admitted to me that it was like working on a university project with a toddler for a partner. Armsmaster just can't keep up, and his ego doesn't love that fact.

I can change the Simurgh's look and fake her death, but for now, she just remains out of the sight of the public, remaining in my pocket dimension. I'm the better Master between us now anyway; Moondragon plus Godhood made sure of that. With my divinity, all my powers have skyrocketed. Maybe it's arrogance, but I can keep her under control.

Plus, Eden knows that I'll blame her if Simurgh fucks around, so the leash is doubly tight.

I managed to bullshit my way out of the global climax thing through the power of straight-up lying. I claimed that the Simurgh had made a piece of tinkertech that would allow her to massively increase her range and tried to send a wave of bloodlust and master every cape into going on a rampage in retaliation for the Behemoth's death.

I stopped her, of course, slaying the Hope-Killer, but I wasn't able to prevent the device from activating and instead managed to alter the sensation being broadcast to the entire world from a hormone-filled rage to pleasure, not realising the intensity.

Basically, I admitted that I was responsible but also that the Simurgh was trying to drive every Cape into a murderous rage, so it's actually a good thing that I made the entire Cape community climax. Dragon and Alexandria backed me up, but given that I've removed the threat of the Entities forever, Alexandria would back me up on basically anything.

I could claim that the Simurgh's plan worked on every female cape and that the only way for me to save the poor affected women was for me to personally give them a deep-stuffing of cream and Rebecca would back me up and put herself at the front of the queue for her 'cure'.

Much like the Simurgh, Cauldron understands that I don't exactly like them, and they're eager to prove they're still useful in a post-Scion world. Doctor Mother was starting to scheme against me, not liking me, basically taking the place of Scion as the new biggest threat, but I put a stop to that. I think she just couldn't wrap her head around life without some unbeatable foe to fight from the shadows.

Essentially, Cauldron's resources are mine now, with the goal changed from surviving Scion to repairing the damage that Capes have done to this world and its people. I like capes, but I can't say they've been a net positive to the world. I'm going to make sure that changes and the first step is removing the conflict drive that all capes have.

I would have struggled to do that, but Eden did it for every cape in the world in about five seconds. Just more proof she's worth keeping around. She's far more picky about who can trigger now, and the villains have their powers slowly grow weaker when they are used for evil, eventually losing them entirely.

Floating above the planet, I look down on a recovering world, being guided to a better era by a handful of New Age Gods.

The world doesn't need to know how close it came to the end; it doesn't need to know that I've ascended to Godhood. No one in my pantheon is overly interested in temples and prayers; to them, I am just Sugar Rush, the ultimate hero.

And honestly, that's pretty sweet.

Author's Note: And that's all folks. I might have some bonus chapters focused on various characters, but Felix has officially won.

Written: 01/09/2024

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