On the upside, Allison now has another set of bitchin’ battle scars to show off. Won’t be winning any beauty contests back home (our pampered society has such narrow concepts of beauty, tsk tsk), but she’ll be taken more seriously as a threat out here.
Really, when the multiverse is at war, and one’s course is to Dominion, scars are far more of an asset.
And really, the war has merely been in the Conquering Queen’s wake. The queen moves, and the petty lords react around her, squabbling like colorful fowl around the ankles of a passing person
Indeed, when a True Heir shows up, wars start of their own accord. The Heir need not lift a finger. Her very existence gives conniptions to the passive, and whips men of action into a veritable rabid fury. People will either want to fight to maintain the status quo, fight to upend it, or fight to exploit the confusion for their own purposes.
In the end, the Heir’s presence is practically a formality. Which doesn’t mean there is any end to the hand-wringing and plotting, and trying to figure out if the Heir will be a pawn in the game, or a player.
Ah… Ciocie is looking toasted, spicy, fast moving… Hot. Oh deary me, a simple angel falling in love with a blue devil, who is not the famed and prized Princess Mamoru? Speaking of which, where is that beefy lass, and her accomplice, 82 White Chain? Both are incredibly beautiful, especially the former… I do sincerely hope she is okay.
A hot mess of whatever Cio is cooking up looks like it would be the perfect thing to warm the soul on a rainy day. Especially if it is still raining gold.
Man, her sorors were losing their minds over the sword and her ‘bindi’. I’m looking forward to their reaction at her next a appearance as a mangled, fledgling, demon-killing God Queen.
They’ll probably just assume she had a *really* bad date.
We’ve only seen demons change size at times, but given the number of Soulsborne references jam-packed into the series already, I could absolutely buy the ‘increases in size in reflection of greater power’ schtick.
I see Cio has got herself a haircut, always a sensible response to starting a war. It may not save you or prepare you of course but to practice the art of cutting on ones own follicles can at least let one enter the fray with the appearance of choice. And as they say in one forgotten backwater of Mottoms domain “it looks fierce”
That said… she’s also cutting away potential “murder-hair” — her latest rebirth brought her much closer to her original black form, but she still rejects who she was.
Once again, we’re treated to the culinary detail available in the Red City, and it’s glorious.
The Rising King should invest in a medical supply company. If there’s a war on, it will certainly do well, and it’s beginning to look like she goes through a considerable quantity of bandages herself.
Ever went to check something in the comic just to find out a new page was JUST posted?
“And we kissed.” “…Did you just ignore the war thing?” “I’m in a lot of pain let me focus on the good parts.”
No no no.
“We started a war… by kissing.”
“Well, the kissing was nice.”
new hair, new specs, looking goooood ciocie
ally, on the other hand…
She’s had better days.
On the upside, Allison now has another set of bitchin’ battle scars to show off. Won’t be winning any beauty contests back home (our pampered society has such narrow concepts of beauty, tsk tsk), but she’ll be taken more seriously as a threat out here.
Really, when the multiverse is at war, and one’s course is to Dominion, scars are far more of an asset.
All god kings must start a war or two at some point. Good to get them out of the way early.
And really, the war has merely been in the Conquering Queen’s wake. The queen moves, and the petty lords react around her, squabbling like colorful fowl around the ankles of a passing person
As a colorful fowl I resent yet resemble that statement!
Indeed, when a True Heir shows up, wars start of their own accord. The Heir need not lift a finger. Her very existence gives conniptions to the passive, and whips men of action into a veritable rabid fury. People will either want to fight to maintain the status quo, fight to upend it, or fight to exploit the confusion for their own purposes.
In the end, the Heir’s presence is practically a formality. Which doesn’t mean there is any end to the hand-wringing and plotting, and trying to figure out if the Heir will be a pawn in the game, or a player.
Well, here we are again
It’s always such a pleasure
Remember when asmanycharactersastheartistcouldfitonadoublepagespread tried to kill me, twice
Ah… Ciocie is looking toasted, spicy, fast moving… Hot. Oh deary me, a simple angel falling in love with a blue devil, who is not the famed and prized Princess Mamoru? Speaking of which, where is that beefy lass, and her accomplice, 82 White Chain? Both are incredibly beautiful, especially the former… I do sincerely hope she is okay.
Build a camp and bind your chest
fill the slots while taking rest
make it long and do your best
and you just might pass the test
And win a snazzy vest…
Cio’s new haircut looks great! And gay, thank god
A hot mess of whatever Cio is cooking up looks like it would be the perfect thing to warm the soul on a rainy day. Especially if it is still raining gold.
Well here we are again.
It’s always such a pleasure.
Remember when Mottom went berserk twice.
Oh how we ran and ran.
Except you were just dead weight.
With how it tastes now, human, I could use some more spice.
You want your boyfiend?
Hell no.
That’s what she’s counting on.
You need to you your head, dear,
if you’re to avoid Mottom.
Mammony Mottomy,
escapability.
Not what bards speak of when
they sing of Yre.
Rended and raw-beaten,
wake-bed of misery.
Drunk and hungover ne’er
sounded so sweet.
(Now in Double Dactyl!)
Cio’s Waifu-ability continues to rise
“We have to stop meeting like this.”
“Let’s try to kill each other again sometime.”
Literally a match made in (the crumbling, fetid ruins of) Heaven.
Typical lesbian date
New haircut!
Not started one, continuing one.
“A war”? Don’t sell yourself short, Cio dear: you’ve started THE war. The one to put all other wars to shame.
God Damn Allison is so hot with all those scars…
I do wonder if those are permanent.
Man, her sorors were losing their minds over the sword and her ‘bindi’. I’m looking forward to their reaction at her next a appearance as a mangled, fledgling, demon-killing God Queen.
They’ll probably just assume she had a *really* bad date.
And seemingly fitter, and taller.
That is not a small bed by any means, but her feet hang over the end by a significant margin.
Oh damn, I hadn’t even picked up on that.
We’ve only seen demons change size at times, but given the number of Soulsborne references jam-packed into the series already, I could absolutely buy the ‘increases in size in reflection of greater power’ schtick.
Give me 12-foot Warrior Goddess Ally.
It’s the same room and bed as in wielder of names, 6-122. Yes she literally has grown a lot.
They are as a fine-fuzzed bird
looking for food, under the earth.
(Herstal’s 16th or 16th mark.)
I see Cio has got herself a haircut, always a sensible response to starting a war. It may not save you or prepare you of course but to practice the art of cutting on ones own follicles can at least let one enter the fray with the appearance of choice. And as they say in one forgotten backwater of Mottoms domain “it looks fierce”
The sanctioned action is to Cut. Whether it be hair or flesh is immaterial.
That said… she’s also cutting away potential “murder-hair” — her latest rebirth brought her much closer to her original black form, but she still rejects who she was.
Ceo is in a living dream in that home “love-dove” scene.
I LOVE the details on this page!! They’re so good!! What the hell, I’m hungry now.
Ah. Yes. The after-party.
What’s next?
Ok, but were things, very generally speaking, ever NOT a hot mess?
oops, did she accidentally a war?
Username checks out. Came looking for this quote and was not disappointed.
It was, oh way back when, where That Devil guy was still a kid, and I believe I was a girl…
She accidentally the WHOLE war!
Once again, we’re treated to the culinary detail available in the Red City, and it’s glorious.
The Rising King should invest in a medical supply company. If there’s a war on, it will certainly do well, and it’s beginning to look like she goes through a considerable quantity of bandages herself.
So here we are again
It’s always such a pleasure