The Dark Rebirth of Pandora: Revenge of the Abyss

Chapter 767: A New Phase Part 3

[Warning!! This Chapter contains non-consensual content!! And, well, sexual content, although I’m using this side story to flesh out two things! I’m testing the "Rules" and internal consistency of my works.

So, if you find something that seems inconsistent, feel free to ask me about it. And, well, I had said I would reduce the sexual content, but this scene was already planned before that!!

It’s also heavily centered around Pandora this time. I’ve thought a lot about this and, since Pandora is omnipotent, nothing prevents her from "going back" to acting the way she used to if she tried! So, while she’s exploring the rules, she’s also demonstrating that side of herself!!

I’m sorry if you feel like there hasn’t been that much content in the side stories I’ve been releasing. I’m focused on other stories right now, while Pandora’s story has already ended.

I’m being honest, and these side Chapters are mainly meant to show things that didn’t make it into the main work!! I know I keep coming back to this same subject, but I’m doing this for readers who skip Chapters so they can still see the warning!! For those who have already seen warnings like this, I hope you’ll give some of my other works a chance!! Now, enjoy the story!!]

"U-Urgh?" I wake up touching my sore neck, the sensation is awful and still kind of suffocating. I can feel Pandora’s fingers squeezing even though she isn’t doing it anymore. I look around and see Pandora eating something.

"!!!" I try to get up, but I stumble forward and slam my face against the floor. An unpleasant pain flares up as I see blood dripping from my nose.

"O-Ow..." The sensation of pain makes my eyes tremble as I bring my hands to my face by reflex. Has the metallic smell of blood always been this disgusting?

"Hahaha, you can’t even walk? That’s actually funny." She mocks me as she finishes whatever she was eating, wiping her hands on a cloth while walking over to me.

"P-Please fix this... I-I... all of this is awful... I don’t like—" I beg as she gets closer.

"A-Ahhh!" She grabs my nipple and pulls me upward. The pain and burning make tears stream down my face.

"Hmmm... I think I understand why you’re such an idiot. You were born omnipotent. You were always absolute. You never needed to create avatars or versions of yourself that were malicious. Even Grimm is only malicious because of outside influence." She shoves me against the bed and mounts me, conjuring a knife.

"W-Wait!! I-I never did anything to you... wh-why are you hurting me?" For the first time, I feel injustice. And I hate this emotion too. It hurts. It’s bitter and cold. I never hurt Pandora, so why is she hurting me?

"Nothing personal. I’m grateful to you, but..."

"G-Gaahh!!" She drags the knife across my stomach lightly while her tail grabs my wrists and she uses her weight to pin me down.

"I like watching others suffer. But with absolute power it got boring. Torturing inferior people isn’t fun, and playing with universes is uninteresting too. But hurting an omnipotent? That’s priceless." She keeps moving the knife until she carves a heart.

"KYAAAAAH!!" My body arches violently upward as I feel an awful, huge burning across my stomach. Even screaming hurts. Why are mortal existences so fragile? The scream hurts my throat.

"Calm down, don’t scream so much. I’m just etching the drawing into your skin with magic..." She scratches my skin with the knife, writing [I Love Pandora] inside the heart as she goes over it again, marking my skin.

"Besides, it won’t all be bad. I’ll give you plenty of pleasure. I’ll drive you insane. I want you to know I’ve never made a girl completely lose her mind before. I always stopped before that—"

"Y-You w-weren’t b-bored with l-lust?" I ask through tears. She always acted like she’d lost interest in it.

"Hahaha, Oriane..." She caresses my face with a smile, wiping my tears.

"I wasn’t bored with sex. I was bored with what sex was. When you repeat something, it gets dull. When it’s always the same thing, it becomes tedious! I’d already tried it in all kinds of contexts."

"So the boredom came. But this is sex in a brand-new context. Fucking an omnipotent until she can’t even think straight? Do you get it? That’s wonderful."

"Y-You’re crazy!!! I-Insane!!!"

"...You only just realized that? If you’d realized it sooner, you never would have let me come into existence... or rather, you did realize it, but the absolute throne never made you see a need to stop it. After all, nothing truly threatens you." She shoves me harder against the bed as the cuts she made with the knife stay etched into my flesh.

She tosses the knife aside and rolls her eyes as if my tears have started to annoy her.

"I really do like it when girls cry, but only in certain situations. This is starting to irritate me."

"Urgh!" She punches me in the face, making me groan in pain.

"Hmmm, yeah, I really hate ruining a girl’s pretty face." She heals my face and then kisses me.

"!!!"

"Yeah..." She starts murmuring against my lips.

"Shutting you up with kisses is better." She wraps her arms around my back and shoves her tongue into my mouth. My legs kick, trying to push her away, while her tail squeezes my arms tighter.

"You blushed. It’s fun watching you react to anything. You know that punch? It was extremely weak. And the cuts I made with the knife are extremely shallow. But for you, pain, pleasure, sadness, joy — they must all be extreme sensations and complete novelties."

"What do you think will happen if we have sex?" She asks, grinding against me. She brushes her face over my breasts before kissing me again, keeping me from speaking.

"..." Her tail releases my hands and slithers downward, rubbing against my groin.

"S-Seriously, Pandora...? Wh-why force me?" I look at her with disappointment. That’s another emotion I don’t like. It’s like betrayal, but different. Betrayal is a surprise. Disappointment is like expecting something that never happened.

"Yes, I’m very serious. Look, Oriane, it’s all instinct. When I see something fragile, begging, in a situation where its life depends on me, I can’t control myself. I think in the end I’m an unchangeable monster, and I don’t even try to fight those instincts. It’s up to you to be cooperative or refuse. Say you accept, and I’ll be gentle." She shoves the pillow aside.

"I-I accept...?" I’m confused by her expression.

"Your innocence is adorable. Seriously lovely. I can’t believe you just said ’I accept.’ What’s it like not having omniscience to give you all the answers?"

"...Bad..." I don’t know what I’m supposed to do.

"Exactly, Oriane. It’s bad. Because without your active omniscience, you don’t know what to choose. And that’s exactly why you’ll say yes to everything I ask."

"O-Of course not..."

"Really? Then, Oriane, can I rip your womb out? Say yes, since it’s what’s best for you."

"...!"

"...Y-Yes?" I look at her in fear.

"Don’t worry, I won’t do it. But see? You don’t know how to say no, since you don’t know what ’no’ will do... Now." She grabs my thigh and drapes it over her shoulder while her tail swirls slowly, spreading a slick fluid over my skin.

"Let’s begin. I want you to say, ’Pandora, please take my first time,’ since this really is your first time."

"...P-Pandora, please take my first time..." The moment I say it, she gives a smile of pure satisfaction.

"I wonder if one day you’ll learn to make choices, if you live this way long enough. Whatever. Let’s begin, Granny."