#beau/jouriel

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I kind of want the inevitable end to be free from obann and the chained oblivions control but still be evil since she is still lolths favorite assassin. Though she sort of becomes the neins friendly enemy and becomes a yandere/evil tsundere for beau.

started as a imagine youre an X into a mini 2nd person pov fanfic

If your an immortal assassin for the gods, you probably dont get a lot of challenges. Yet 2 days in a row this seemingly normal young human monk manages to know you off your game. First she of all shes fighting you with just her fists to your blades which is already kind of hot if it seems dumb. She is completely immune to your darkest poisons, she manages to discover the strengths given to you through your mistresses boon and hard work, then she leaves you helpless in the open so her friends can wail on you and send you to another dinension. You come back and manage to escape, killing them was the goal but not you main objective.

The next day you can feel her light footsteps in the cathedral tiles, but you go after her friends because they are the magic ones and are easier to kill, it's not like you need to kill her first. Obann tells you to follow since they arent important, the monk is down and it frustrates you in your mentally controlled mind that the clumsy barbarian, who still hold out for hope praying to your mistresses greatest enemy when she can, is the one who almost kills your prey. You follow obann because the geas compels you but you wonder if the monk will die here or you'll get the chance to finish her off.

Thirty minutes or so later stuck with the mind controlled goblin and obann in the chamber with the fane. You pass the time licking the few wounds you have waiting for the barbarian and the hand, you wonder if the monk is still alive your in the air. Then the pretty little monk comes in with the barbarian and all her little friends. You stab her, because of course you do, instead of screams of pain she just looks at you annoyed saying she just healed that wound which puts you off guard to the point shes able to dodge your next attack.

Annoyed you sink back into the wall to prepare again but something that has never happen happens. You're grabbed by the throat, her hand, her rough calloused hand touches you. No one can hold you down, nothing can touch you yet somehow she can and new strange emotions run though your head.

You think at first how dare she, how dare she touch you, shes a mere mortal, a human woman and you are lolths chosen. You want to stab her for this heresy to slash her throat and watch her slowly bleed to death for daring to touch the divine. But another part of you is enthralled, you never realized how beautiful a human woman could be. Covered in scars, drenched in her own blood, eyes blazing with a fury that is intoxicating. And shes warm, such an alien concept but ecstasy runs through your veins making you remember what it was like when blood pumped through them. It has been so long since the flesh of another creature has met your own, for centuries the only warmth you've felt since accepting your queen's boon was the few moments of warmth the blood that sprays from your dying prey Grant's you.

You wonder what this monk is, she cannot be a mortal, she had to be some sort of fiend or celestial, maybe a Fey or abomination, but whatever she is, this creature is magnificent and despite obann's commands she is all you can see.

The rest of the fight is a blur, the barbarian turned her coat apparently, you dont know why, she was obann and the Angel's favorite yet she betrayed them so easily. She says some things to you, before stabbing you in the back, youre too focused on the monk to dodge or listen but you dont care. Those who break their contracts are worthless to you and their words empty.

You escape thanks to the help of the darkness, your oldest friend and dive into the stone, your sanctuary. You take a moment to plan and pretend like you cant still feel the monks fingers around your neck and your heart isnt beating when it should be long dead.

Then everything seems to change except for the beating of your heart. Obann your dear friend made a tactical error and got himself surrounded. You are about to rescue him when the former orphanmaker rips him apart and your mind is free.  You realize you’ve been used, you are the Caidogast and that fucking devil used you.  You aid the strange party the monk and former orphan maker are a part of and leave.  But not without giving the monk a look, you will see her again, your blades will taste her flesh, one day you will be her end, for now it doesn’t matter, let the strange woman who surprised you so walk away for now, after all you are inevitable and you will come for her

Just wanted to get this out before the new ep.