Content Warning (18+ only)
[[ Ultra-graphic gore, slow flaying, genital mutilation, detailed torture, implied sexual violence, humiliation, revenge-driven brutality. This chapter is one of the darkest. Proceed only if prepared for extreme content. ]]
Lyra's screams were already painting the jungle red.
Her perfect tits were raw meat now — two bloody craters where those pink nipples used to sit.
Blood ran in hot rivers down her ribs, pooling between her thighs in thick, sticky puddles that smelled like copper and fear.
She thrashed on all fours like a dying animal, ass high, pussy exposed, every single nerve on fire and begging for mercy that would never come.
Reon floated closer, red aura pulsing thicker, heavier, pressing down on everything like wet concrete trying to crush her lungs.
The air felt like it was trying to choke her.
"Keep screaming, Lyra," he whispered, voice velvet over broken glass.
"I want every leaf in this jungle to remember how you sound when you finally pay for what you did."
He flicked one finger.
Schhhhhhhhhhlllllllick—
The skin on her stomach peeled upward in one long, curling sheet.
Slow.
Teasing.
Like gift wrap being unwrapped by invisible hands that knew exactly how to make it hurt the most.
Raw muscle glistened underneath, twitching, bleeding, exposed to the cool jungle air that made her gasp.
Lyra's eyes rolled back.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH—REON—PLEASE—GOD—IT FEELS LIKE FIRE—MAKE IT STOP—I'LL DO ANYTHING—"
Reon laughed low, dark, the sound vibrating through the clearing and making the trees shake.
He stepped one bare foot on her crawling hand, grinding the bones until they *crunch-popped* like dry twigs under his weight.
"Anything? Then tell me. Right now. Every single thing you did to my family while I was working like a dog in that mansion. Confess while I peel you, slut. Don't leave a single dirty detail out."
Her voice cracked into sobs, but the flaying didn't stop.
It never would. The invisible hands kept pulling, slow and deliberate, like they were savoring every second.
"I… I told Arun your sister Leona was a virgin… I helped him drug her drink that night when you were busy serving wine… I held the crystal recorder while he… while he shoved his cock inside her the first time… she screamed your name, Reon… begged for her big brother to save her like the hero she thought you were…"
Rippppppp—
Skin from her left thigh lifted in a wide strip, exposing the smooth muscle underneath.
Blood sprayed across the leaves like warm rain, splattering the ground with wet little sounds.
Lyra pissed again — hot, uncontrollable — soaking her own flayed legs.
The smell mixed with blood and fear and something darker that made the air even thicker.
Reon's aura flared brighter.
He could feel it — the sweet rush of her life energy trickling into him like the best drug he'd ever tasted.
Anium rising.
Power growing.
His cock twitched hard under the aura cloak just from the high.
"More," he growled, leaning in closer, breath hot against her ear. "Tell me about Mom. Every detail. Don't leave anything out or I'll make this last all night."
Lyra's tongue lolled, drool mixing with tears and snot running down her chin.
"I… I laughed when he made your mom gag on him… I fingered myself watching her choke… I told him to cum on her face and make you clean it later like the pathetic little simp you were… I planted the knife in your belt while you were sleeping… I smiled when they hit you… I even whispered to Arun that your sister's pussy would be tighter than mine and that he should break her first…"
Reon's red eyes glowed like twin suns.
He crouched, grabbed what was left of her hair, and forced her to look at him.
"Good girl. Now feel it all back. Every thrust. Every laugh. Every tear you caused. Feel it like it's happening to you right now."
He snapped his fingers.
*SHRRRRRRRRRRRRRRIPPPPP—*
The skin over her most sensitive areas began to peel away in long, wide, bloody ribbons.
Raw flesh twitched in the open air.
Every nerve screamed as the process continued, slow and deliberate, like the jungle itself was watching and enjoying the show.
Lyra's scream hit a new level — raw, guttural, animal.
Her whole body convulsed.
"NOOOOOO—NOT THERE—PLEASE—IT'S BURNING—REON I'M SORRY— I'M SO FUCKING SORRY—"
She could feel everything.
The cool jungle air on her exposed skin.
The blood trickling down.
Every memory replaying in crystal clear 4K while her body was opened like a book for him to read.
Reon watched, cock rock-hard under his new aura cloak just from the power high.
"You liked when Arun fucked you raw, right? While I waited outside like a simp? Tell me how much better his dick felt. Tell me how you moaned his name louder than you ever moaned mine."
He twisted his hand.
The remaining layers tore free.
Schlick—splurt.
Lyra's eyes bulged.
Her scream choked into wet gurgles as her body betrayed her one last time.
Reon stood tall, aura exploding outward.
Trees around them snapped like toothpicks.
Ground cracked into a perfect circle of ruin.
Final flick.
VOOOOOOOOID—
Lyra's chest cracked open from the inside.
Ribs split.
Heart still beating, exposed, pulsing in the open air.
She stared at it — her own heart — for one long, horrified second.
Then it stopped.
Her body collapsed in a wet heap of meat and blood.
Completely skinned.
Completely gone.
Reon breathed deep.
Anium flooded his veins like the best high of his life.
He felt… alive.
Godlike.
Now his red eyes turned to Arun.
The noble shit-stain was on his knees in his own piss and shit.
Pants ruined.
Limp dick still hanging out, shriveled from terror.
Tears and snot running down his perfect face.
Reon floated over him.
Aura slammed down like an anvil.
Arun's spine bent.
He face-planted into the dirt, ass up, whimpering like a broken dog.
"P-please… Reon… I was wrong… I'll be your slave… I'll suck your cock every day… just don't—"
Reon's boot came down on Arun's right arm.
CRRRRRRRRRACK.
Bone snapped like dry wood.
Arun screamed.
"Every limb," Reon said calmly.
"For every time you touched my family."
Left arm next.
SNAP-CRUNCH.
Both legs — one after the other — shattered at the knees.
POP-POP.
Arun's screams turned hoarse.
Reon stepped on his fingers, one by one.
Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.
Each little bone popped like bubble wrap.
Arun was babbling now.
"I killed them slow… your mom… I fucked her ass while she cried for you… your sister… I made her lick my cum off the floor after… please… mercy…"
Reon called the system.
System, create dragon hand gloves. Now.
The system responded instantly.
Two black-scaled gloves materialized on his hands, claws gleaming, power humming with raw energy.
Reon crouched.
Grabbed Arun's shriveled dick with one glowing dragon hand.
The noble's eyes went wide with pure animal terror.
"No—no—no—NOT THAT—PLEASE—ANYTHING BUT MY COCK—"
Reon squeezed.
CRUNCH.
The shaft bent at a sick angle.
Skin split.
Blood welled.
Then the aura fire licked out — red flames dancing along the length.
The skin began to burn black while still attached.
Arun's scream was inhuman.
He thrashed, broken limbs flopping uselessly, shitting himself again in thick spurts.
Reon twisted slow.
The remaining flesh collapsed, shrinking and blackening as Arun watched his own manhood disappear inch by inch.
Biggest fear hit him like lightning.
Reon leaned in, voice soft and deadly.
"Imagine this happening to your little sister. Your mother. Your entire bloodline. I'm coming for them next. I'll make them watch you die every night in their dreams. You'll never sleep again. You'll piss yourself every time you hear my name."
Arun's eyes rolled with pure, soul-shattering terror.
He was broken.
Completely.
A sobbing, shitting, ruined mess begging for death that wouldn't come yet.
Reon raised his hand for the final void — straight through the skull —
[SYSTEM ALERT]
Anium reserves CRITICAL.
Only 3 points remaining.
Void Binding shutting down in 90 seconds.
Host body will collapse.
Heavy enemy reinforcements detected —200 meters and closing.
Create One-Shot Jump Booster?
[YES] [NO]
Reon froze.
Fury boiled in his chest.
He slammed one foot down.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM.
The entire jungle floor erupted.
His body launched upward like a blood-red comet.
Wind shield screaming around him.
"THIS ISN'T OVER, ARUN!" he roared into the sky.
"I'M COMING BACK FOR THE REST OF YOUR FAMILY! AND WHEN I DO… YOU'LL WISH I KILLED YOU TODAY!"
The system voice faded fast.
Gravity capsule activating…
Shutdown in 8… 7… 6…
Reon streaked across the clouds, new body burning with power and rage.
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