Never Heroes

[blueayes]

I look at the sleeping forms of the women and am unable to feel any satisfaction from knowing that I slept with all of them.

Each is a beauty in her own right and the fetish of both men and women alike, but for the life of me, I can't help but feel nothing.

The men that I grew to call friends and I were summoned to this accursed world along with the hero and we were all granted more power than we could have ever imagined, but there was a price to that power.

We were forced to help the hero defeat the demon king.

A story that was as old as time

We fought we bled and defeated the abominations that were destroying the many worlds.

That's right it was just one demon king but several of them.

We tried to argue that we had kept our end of the bargain and that we had done more than our share of the work. We pointed out how the people who had summoned us could call others and force them to continue from where we stopped, and if that wasn't possible they could help us.

They refused.

I can feel my face becoming stiff as the memories of what we endured and the memories of what we had to stand followed.

In every anime or manga, the female characters are allowed to beat the men around them without caring for the amount of harm they cause, while allowing the main character to do things that would send a normal person to jail for sexual harassment.

Hell, those same women would do things so questionable that anyone would wonder if they were even sane.

Now imagine that you are on the receiving end of the abuse and are forced to watch as the hero enjoys everything.

Gold, land, weapons, women, and even power were all given to him without any restraints, and everything that we gained was only given to us as long as we helped him.

It may not sound so bad, by hearing it this way.

Now imagine that you are given hard bread, while the hero and his women eat fresh meat, vegetables, and wine.

You can imagine the rest and if you can't then know that when he slept in a hotel we were forced to sleep in the stables that didn't even have a a ceiling.


By the time our duty was gone, we were so hate-filled and resentful that if the demonkings hadn't been worse we would have joined them and killed the hero, his women, and the worlds who forced us into this mess.

Knowing that there was a chance that we might be forced back into defending the very people who had hurt us, my friends and I came up with a solution.

We used the very rules of this reality against them.

The day that we were thrown away we used one of our petitions to force everyone that had any authority and power to present themselves and remain silent.

We placed small containers on a table, we had filled them with watered-down Huney and told them that if they ever wanted our help they would be forced to become our slaves and give birth to a total of ten boys and ten girls each.


There was no way that any of them would ever agree to it, but the universe's rules forced them to take the things.

The things had no power, so there was no way that we could force them to keep their end of the deal, but we had run into so many curses like the one that we presented them with that we knew that they would want us to stay as far away from them as possible.

I can still see the disgust in the women's eyes and the hatred that fueled the men's rage.

After that, we were exiled to the farthest reaches of the realm so that we would never challenge them again.

We built lives there.

We thought that we could forget the nightmare. We thought that we were safe.

 

[blueayes]

I won't lie none of us believed that we would live long after that, why would we? why would they let us?

So we focused on getting as much power, weapons, and skills as possible. Nothing was forbidden if it gave us an edge then we needed it.

Eventually one of us figured out how to travel through time but he discovered that time travel does not work the way people think it does.

To make a complicated thing simple let's say that you go back in time for a week and return to the point when you left guess what you are a week older because you are still aging.

We found a way around that problem we sent drones made of materials that we knew existed from back then, there was no way that anything from this time would last long enough to make it from the past to the modern day.

So we had to make the drones out of the only things that we knew were from back then.

We used the remnants of the demon kings.

A light moan reminds me that I'm not alone, this was a mistake brought about by the feeling of uncontrolled power and the rush of finally getting our revenge.

The Souls Society is a kingdom of liars, traitors, and monsters if the public were to ever find out about half of the crimes that they have committed, they would kill themselves than allow themselves to be ruled over by them.

I can feel the energy in the air changing, the king of the Quincys has killed the Soul King and now rules the spirit world he knows his fate and he knows that he can't change it because it's something that his father created long before he was born.

The nightmare is almost over, we can finally go home, and if we are lucky, we might even die as the Humans that we were, instead of the monsters that they turned us into.

Have you ever wondered how the Humans of Earth live normal lives despite being surrounded by creatures that are so above them and see them as little more than insects?

The reason is that Humans are the foundation of everything, monsters, devils, beasts souls, they all come from the same place the same beings Humans.

It is Human suffering that gives birth to monsters and devils, it's the fulfillment that gives birth to the monsters and Hollows.

And the Human Soul that creates Soul Reapers, heroes, and everything in between.

And still, they all look down on us.

So how does any of that relate to being in this room with these women?

The moment the King of the Qincys killed the Soul King it created a gap that allowed us to breach the walls that separated the old world and the one that we live in.

We planned to use a mixture of everything to send us back to our world without anyone knowing what we did.

Unfortunately for us, the Nobles had other plans and forced everyone that had fought for them back, so that we could help the new hero defeat the latest Demonking.

We watched as the Hero fought with the King of the Quincys, both men's powers could easily make anyone think that they were gods, but we know the truth they aren't gods, they do come close to them.

Just like the anime that I watched so long ago, the arrow pierces the demonking heart and the hero uses the chance to kill him.

The royal guards carry the Quincy king's body and use it to stabilize the three worlds.

"Now I." heard Mark say as the people around us began to cheer at the realization that the war was over.

We slowly walk away from the group until we are sure that there's no one around us and we open a portal into Hueco Mundo, the place is an endless desert that has what looks like a full moon.

We don't have a lot of time left once the new demonking body fully merges with the main worlds then our tunnel will be seen and everything that we planned will be for nothing.

So we do the only thing that anyone would do.

We opened a gap from Hueco Mundo to Earth and forced the sands of the endless desert into the world of man.

The gap grows larger as it draws more and more of our power and the sand falls slowly but continues to move faster until it can only be compared to a waterfall that drags the hollows with it.

The first to fall is the weakest among them, followed by the mindless and more beast-like of their kind, but the gap grows until the sands are gone and the the only thing left is the black sky and full moon.

The Human world is full of monsters that try to kill and eat everyone but people forget that Hollows are spirits and spirits can't touch anything except other spirits and a few things that have higher than normal spiritual power.

So while the world of the dead is busy rebuilding and the Hollows are getting used to their new home, we will be busy looking for our homeworld away from those who would try and stop us.

The sound of something heavy catches our attention when we look down we notice that the last of the stone pillars have fallen into this version of Earth.

Even if the gap is closed there's nothing that will force the hollows back anymore. The sands are mixing with the buildings, plants dirt and even the animals and people, Hueco Mundo and Earth are one and the same now.

The endless black sky is merging with the blue sky and we can see Hueco Mundos Full moon mixing with Earth's moon, both grow in power.

I want to say that I regret my actions but I don't, these worlds were always meant to be one and now they are.