Demon King Who Will Rule the Infinite Worlds

One Week Later, Fujimi City, Cloud's Room,

'I failed again...' Cloud stared at the dark ceiling in the cold bed of his room. One week had passed in this life and he had no success, 'this time I used my powers and I nearly unleashed Jenova on this world...'

He opened the screen of Heaven's Mind, there were Three Fates. The Jenova Fate, which was default. The Fate of Keyblade User, which required a certain prerequisite. To be a Hero, he needed to save the World, 'Hero doesn't save the World...the one who saves the World is the Hero.'

'I am...just a failure...'

"You are not."

It wasn't rare for Cloud to hear voices. Jenova was a rare being, it could grant other creatures power when it granted them its blood. It could also control their mind through it, peer into their memories, show them hallucinations, temper with their memories among other things.

Not only that, his Cells carried the memories of these individuals, most of them were a mess, but the memories of powerful individuals with strong will gain a voice, a pseudo personality inside his mind. Though they were mere remnants of past power, a drop of power.

"What are you then?" Cloud asked back. If he didn't lose focus, they would remain a whisper, "Which one are you?"

"Aransae."

"Aransae?" Cloud searched through his memory. He didn't have any of this person. He looked towards the side of the bed, seeing the young man with golden brown hair smiling softly. He sat up, "Who are you? Are you...?"

"A hallucination?" Aransae's voice had a gentle, but deep maturity to it. A teacher's but kind, and lovely enough to attract everyone's focus. Cloud didn't have a response, "No, I am not. My blood was woven into yours by His Majesty. As a counter to Jenova. In case it runs wild. I will be born from the flesh and blood of this world, allowing me to become human."

"When?"

"Cloud, the question is why?"

Cloud hesitated, asking, "Why?"

"Jenova. It was a creature found in the North Crater region of Gaia. Shinra Company found the creature and used its immense life-force and cells to produce a Super Soldier Serum which allowed these SOLDIERs to gain power far beyond other."

"I know, I know. I heard that before..."

"No. You know from your memory. Or the memories inside Jenova Cells," Aransae slowly opened the window, sitting down on the frame, "Isn't that right?'

"Yeah...I know it..."

"Then did you know, Jenova Cells enhanced everyone differently. The perfect creation, Sephiroth. A Master of Magic Genesis. Master of Physical Strength Angeal. While Versatile but not Perfect Zack Fair. The First-Class SOLDIER's."

"I figured," Cloud clenched his fist. He possessed different kind of strength every time he borrowed from others. His Martial Arts was stronger with Angeal, his Finesse was better with Genesis and Sephiroth. His Agility were better Zack.

"Among them, Angeal possesses an important ability of Jenova, being able to plant his blood into the animals or humans, turn them into monsters, even take their blood to gain a particular attribute, which in turn makes him a monster. It broke his heart, it is a great power, nonetheless. Which you have it too," Aransae eased in with his explanation like trying to catch a rabbit which was already wary of danger.

"I used it...I ended up creating monsters..."

"And me. I am here because you tried. That means it wasn't a failure. Only a step towards success," Aransae chuckled.

"Have you thought of yourself as a Failure?"

Cloud didn't know the answer to that. He did think that.

"Do you want to stay a failure?"

"No..."

"Cloud, I am here because I can teach you how to use that power for the better. You want to learn?"

"Use it? How?"

"Before the Gates to Other Worlds appeared, there were no routes to the Mortal Worlds under Gods. We couldn't transfer humans and bring them to our world. Not in ways that Gods wouldn't interrupt. It wasn't worth the risk. That's why we used different ways to make Demons."

"You made Demons? I had no idea...how?"

"We granted a seed, which, when nurture with Aura and Strong Desires would transform into Demons. We used worlds where Wars went on, the sorrow, death, lust, greed, all of these powerful desires create Demon. Of course, most of them didn't even have intelligence, let alone control over their existence. Only a few were worthy to become part of Haven. It wasn't rewarding, but we had no other choice."

"Demon seeds..."

"Yes. Demon Seeds can only be made by powerful Demons who have reached Phase 3. You are nowhere close but..."

"Jenova's Blood?"

"Precisely. It can be used to do the same. I am here to teach you that, Cloud. Would you like to learn? How to make Demons?"

Cloud furrowed his brow, "didn't you say they were uncontrollable?"

"Only after their host died natural deaths, until then, they remain under the control of their Father or Mother, supporting them in their goal," Aransae looked out of the window, "Jenova's power will allow you to gain the powers of these Demons. In due time, there would be born one which can counter even Jenova."

"What if..." Cloud hesitated, "What if Jenova controls the Demons created from its blood?"

"That's difficult. Not impossible, but very difficult," Aransae gave him a mysterious look, "You'll understand when you create it."

"Ok, how do I do this?"

"Do you have a Human you can feed on? With a strong desire?"

"I know someone who is crazy for power...?"

"It'll do."

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Fujimi Highschool, Kendo Club,

Cloud stood at the door, seeing them all train, in the middle was the purple-haired girl, her aura didn't shine, pulse. It was like a sharp sword that radiated destructive violence. She had a goal in mind and would do whatever necessary to achieve her goals.

"She can't see us?"

"No, much like you can't see that," Aransae appeared beside Cloud, tugging on the string. It caught his eye. Cloud wasn't sure, 'since when has that string been there...?'

He followed his gaze to Saeko, behind her was the dark-purple aura, different from the colourless aura inside her body, "what is that?"

"Her desire, goal, purpose, her very being manifesting and transforming into Aura, helping her. How much she can pull depends on her physical and mental limits."

"How do I do this?"

"You plunge inside and not lose yourself."

"Huh?!" Clud felt like his body burst apart. He turned into smog of aura which took the form a man, but it wasn't him. He could sense a presence, a being, like he was outside of his body. He wasn't the only one who noticed that Saeko did too, seeing the world around her turn grey, like a swirling grey with cracks.

She wanted to fight back when the man leaned forward, whispering in her ear, "Do you want power?"

Saeko parted her lips, her heart racing, her breathing out of sorts. It wasn't a choice for her to decide to say this thing was something else, something beyond reason. It dragged out everything out of her from that single question. It was something dark, twisted, vicious. It was war; it was blood; it was lust and greed; it was the beauty of a moment, a dream that leads you forward, a nightmare that hunts you down!

It was the truth, "Yes..."

He breathed against her face, the bokken slipped from her fingers, her head raised towards him, to meet his lips. His lips clasped hers in a kiss and everything faded away. His tongue tasted her, she pressed hers to his mouth, tasting his as they exchanged saliva, their minds, their bodies, their spirits. Every piece of herself and himself pushed together.

Her pressed against him, she couldn't tell what she was pressing against, he was taller than her, was it his thigh? Or groin? Or stomach? It was hazy to her.. Her breath deepened. This wasn't normal. She had done this before, yet this was different, "I want power..."

The smog turned solid, almost like it was taking shape. The hands made of energy reached out, kneading her breasts. She moaned, pressing, grinding her hips against him. She was enjoying this. No, not pleasure. This was more than that. The strength coursing through her body.

The creature's tongue was in her mouth, he tasted exactly like what she desired. She moaned again, burying her hands in his hair, pulling harder. She wanted more. He asked her for it, "Give yourself to me."

"Make me," she tilted her head. She could see the man in front of her, but he hadn't taken shape. It was her vision of power, her sword, her desire. She wanted to give everything to him. She wanted him to take everything from her and take his shape.

She circled her legs around his waist. She arched her back, giving him better access. His hands gripped tighter onto her ass. His lips descended on hers once again, pushing his tongue deeper into her mouth.

The power swirled around her. It wrapped around her, enveloping her. It pulsed within her, sending waves of pleasure throughout her entire body. She moaned, "that's it...take it..."

Her back hit the wall. The arms pulled her closer, tightening around her waist. She whimpered, arching her back, wanting more. She held onto him tightly, lifting herself up, wrapping her legs around him.

His hands were holding onto her ass, rubbing lightly, making her squirm in pleasure. Her hips rocked back and forth, forcing herself closer. She closed her eyes, jerking, feeling him slide inside of her.

She shuddered. She closed her eyes, moaning. It was good. Very good. She pressed her cheek against his chest, panting. Her thoughts raced through her mind. "I need to feel more."

He grew bigger. It grew bigger in size. It was breaking her, punishing her. He responded by moving his hips slightly, sliding himself in and out. She breathed heavily, trying to hold back. She pushed herself against him, wanting more. He responded, driving harder, slamming his hips into hers.

"Yesssssss~!!!!!!!!!!"

She yelled out. Her nails dug into his back. She wrapped her legs around his waist, moving herself against him, allowing him to move deeper.

He thrust his hips into hers harder, slamming his cock into her over and over again. Her moans became louder, "yesss!!!!!...That's it...YESSSSSS!!"

Her head was pressed on his chest, her body shaking back and forth. Her ass clapping against him. The Demon raised her head up, fucking her faster, harder, driving his cock deeper inside of her.

She twisted and jerked, her nipples hard. She grinded her hips against him, pushing herself further, "Fuck... Fuck!!!"

It was so good. So good. It reminded her of Cloud, the first time they shared, never again did she feel what she felt then. This thing was punishing her with its size, but it didn't have that hunger.

"Be hungry!"

It growled, driving into her further, "Yesssss!!!" she screamed and thrashed, jerking her hips against his, her back arching up and pressing her head against the wall, "Hungrier!!! BE HUNGRIER!!!" She lifted her arms up to the sides, stretching as if she were about to receive an award.

He placed his hands on the back of her neck, holding her still as he started to piston faster in and out of her cunt. His balls tightened as he approached climax, her pussy contracted tighter, wrapping around his cock tightly. She convulsed wildly under him, her screams piercing the air of the empty kendo hall.

"FUCK!!! FUCK!! FUCK!!!"

She screamed out, biting down on his bottom lip. She growled, biting down on his neck. Her fingers digging into his chest. Her pussy clenched around his cock as he thrust into her, gritting. Her eyes were clenched tight, trying to restrain herself from cumming. He pressed harder into her, slapping his thighs against her ass, speeding up.

"OH MY GOD!!!! OH GOODDD!!!!! FUCK YESSSSSSSS!!!"

She screamed out. She clawed at him. A hot sensation spread through her body, rising quickly. She tensed, her body going stiff, "OOH YEAHHHHHH!!!!!!"

With every thrust, it took more from her. Her memories of days she sat in the dojo as a young girl, watching everyone train. His hands became rougher, a roughness that only a swordsman would have. She could hear him breathe, she looked up, she could see his face, but it kept changing, from her grandfather, to her father, to Cloud, everyman that she respected and mattered.

He slowed down, his fingers tracing her skin like she was the blade of the sword, and a skilled master of the craft would wield it. His hand went down to stroke her neck, and finally her pussy. She threw her head forward, burying her mouth into his chest, moaning as loudly as he kept fucking her. Her tongue ran along his collarbone, and she wrapped his hand on his other arm to rub her crotch.

"Yeees..."

He knew her mind, now he was learning about her body, she swung her lips, "Yesss~! Touch me~! Look at me~! Me~!"

She couldn't think straight, his every move was meant to push her over the edge. She shook as she came bucking underneath him. He still hadn't stopped, his face and hers disappeared, his arms around her were blurred too. The only things that remained, in focus, were her breasts and the cock that was fucking her, sending her to an insane ecstasy, pushing her over, bringing tears of pleasure in her eyes, "F-fuck."

'I can't think~~~~~!!!!!!!!!!!' he grabbed her hair to keep her head up. He didn't know what to devour next. He stopped, his form disappearing when she placed her palm on his chest, "memories...take more of them...of all the days I spent watching them...of when I was left behind by the boys who grew stronger...my hate...my despair...my desire...my lust for power. Take more. Keep taking until you can grant me strength! I want it!!!! TAKE ME AND BECOME MY POWER!!"

The purple aura around her rose to a crescendo. It threw Cloud out of his body, who was floating in the air, his body wasn't completely tangible. He was something in between aura and being. Though he could sense his blood inside of Saeko, though it was burning, being consumed by it, allowing it to take shape.

It disappeared, leaving Saeko who was leaning against the wall, realising that it was all happening in her mind, but there was something different about her. She bent down, throwing the bokken towards Cloud, "I can see you now!!"

Cloud grabbed the bokken, and his body materialised. She grabbed another from the trainee, who stood there in a daze. She swung the sword to cut down Cloud, who blocked it effortlessly.

"Not enough!" She cried out, grey veins spread through her arms, under her skin, granting her strength greater than she possessed. She threw Cloud back against the wall, not giving a moment to breathe.

"YES! THIS IS WHAT I WANTED!! POWER!!" her eyes burned like raging fire when the world twisted. Her head slammed against the wall, knocking her senses out for a second. Her eyes stared at Cloud, who was holding her by her neck, "You are making too much noise."

"Fight me!" Saeko nibbled her lip at the hotness of his glare, "Or fuck me for real."

"What did I say about her being crazy," Cloud sighed, shooting a look towards Aransae who was happily clapping at his success.

"Good job. It's a powerful Demon. Born with the Nature of Warrior and General. A great success."

"Who was that...?" Cloud questioned, "No...what or who was I in that moment?"

"It's a mystery. Every Demon maker comes across it, in different shape, in different sizes, in a different being. We call it Chaos. The Manifestation of His Will."

"Alright fine...will it be sex every time? I am not doing this for a man."

Aransae chuckled, "Don't worry. You don't have to personally connect to them. You can, if you want. It doesn't have to be. Chaos and First Lady handle the creation of Demons. Think of them as autonomous Demon creation systems. You only need to start the process."

"Oh..." Cloud was thinking when Saeko pulled his attention towards her.

"Are you done talking?"

Cloud dropped her, walking away. He paused, "come to my place tonight...we'll see how strong you are now."

Saeko parted her lips, they curved into a smile, "I will, Master."

She looked around the empty hall, 'who was he talking to?'

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Racoon City , Jill Valentine's Office,

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