Send two names and my muse will say which they’d rather kiss.

“Does it make that big a difference?”
Send two names and my muse will say which they’d rather kiss.


“HMPH!” Aku grunted uncomfortably. Then he grumbled under his breath, almost inaudibly, “…the Samurai.”
Some of the girls visibly jumped at Aku’s outburst of joy, but didn’t dare to look up at him. But at the mention of their missing sister, one of the daughters peeked her head up. Her hair was styled up in two points that resembled horns. “You know where Ashi is?” she asked quietly. Once more, the priestess held back the urge to reprimand her daughter for not properly addressing their god. Slowly, the other girls peeked up, anxious to hear news of Ashi’s whereabouts.

Which one was this again? Avi or Ani? They all looked nearly identical and none bore any resemblance to Aku himself (except for their scarlet lips.) Oh well, he’d figure it out later.
“Yes, I do,” he answered the child. “She is in the great citadel of Aku. It is her new home and it is your new home as well. If you have belongings to gather, gather them now and I shall take you to join her.”
A wicked smile overtook Black’s face. His Saiyan blood burned with the urge to fight even the most powerful of adversaries. Seeing Aku taking it upon himself to test this Saiyan’s power was what he was waiting for.

“You know… that is a very good question… My blood calls me to answer that. A god striking another god… We’ll see how that question is answered!”
Black’s powerful aura flared up like a raging fire, his eyes fixed on the dark tendrils that Aku had unleashed upon him. He managed to evade the first one, as he soon attacked several others with coordinated punches and kicks. It required more effort on Black’s part. But that was what thrilled him the most!

“This supreme fighting power… Long has it been since we have faced something that rivals our power. Ever since the death of Son Goku and his meddlesome mortal friends...” He observed, his ki-laden strikes deflecting many of the incoming tendrils thus far.

But the tendrils were persistent. No matter how many the Saiyan blocked with his fists and kicks, more and more came in a relentless barrage. The next time Black’s fist struck out, a tendril coiled tightly around his wrist while another latched onto his ankle.
“We shall see how well your power serves you,” the demon spoke darkly.
Thinking he had the Saiyan now, Aku directed the rest of his many tendrils to surge upon him at once from all directions with a crushing inward force like an explosion in reverse.
Down she went. Giving Aku a salute as she tumbled into the darkness. The echos of screams surrounded her in a cacophony of nonsense and noise, on top of her fall down she bounced off the edges of the pit here and there, taking damage.
Cuts and hard blunt force hit her as she fell. “Oof!”
A particular edge nailed her in the gut knocking the air out of her. However what she didn’t intend was for one of the ledges to be large enough to catch her, she landed with a flop and, what she was sure, was a busted wrist.
Yet here she was, in the pit of hate, reclining on a ledge surrounded by the cries of others. Yet, she lay there blinking, taking in her situation now. It was dark, and a little cold in this nook she found herself in. No other worries plagued her outside her wrist.
Sitting up, she shook her head, letting out a sigh. “Welp.”
She welcomed herself into the Pit of Hate.
And the Pit of Hate welcomed her with stifling darkness and ancient air that reeked of sulfur. All around her were the sounds of thick, bubbling liquid moving slow and unseen in the darkness. If she could see it, it would look like a vast cavern of black tar. Casper might have fallen on a stone outcropping above the stuff, but that wouldn’t last long.
Soon the tar climbed right up to where she sat, swallowing up the stone ledge of safety. Then it rolled up and over her body like an impossibly heavy blanket of viscous sludge. It moved and flowed like molten lava but it was icy cold as it covered her body.

Dark Molecular Cloud Barnard 68 : Where did all the stars go? What used to be considered a hole in the sky is now known to astronomers as a dark molecular cloud. Here, a high concentration of dust and molecular gas absorb practically all the visible light emitted from background stars. The eerily dark surroundings help make the interiors of molecular clouds some of the coldest and most isolated places in the universe. One of the most notable of these dark absorption nebulae is a cloud toward the constellation Ophiuchus known as Barnard 68, pictured here. That no stars are visible in the center indicates that Barnard 68 is relatively nearby, with measurements placing it about 500 light-years away and half a light-year across. It is not known exactly how molecular clouds like Barnard 68 form, but it is known that these clouds are themselves likely places for new stars to form. In fact, Barnard 68 itself has been found likely to collapse and form a new star system. It is possible to look right through the cloud in infrared light. via NASA
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Ashi gazed up at her father in wonder as he told his story. “But…didn’t you create the stars? And the Earth?” That was what her mother had told her. Had she lied to them? During the time spent under Aku’s care, she had decided that the way her mother had cared for her and her sisters was wrong. So were the things she taught them wrong as well?
“If you didn’t…then who?”
Aku could see she had been mislead. Her mother, in her reverence for Aku, had made him out to be some kind of creator god when he was in fact, a destroyer.
“The Earth, the moon and stars were created not by any one being, but by the forces of time and chance, which drove the collisions of tiny particles to form objects as great as the sun,” he explained the best he could without making things needlessly complicated.

“No, Ashi. I did not create the heavens or the Earth. The only thing I have created — that of which I am most proud of creating,” he smiled, “…is you and your sisters."