TW// Rituals, cults, mentions of death

(Key to who is talking
Normal text: A'tivik
Bold: Scarlet King
Italics: Y/n)

*Y/n kneels before A'tivik*

At last. Your courage and ambition have finally brought you before me. Better still, you have torn a path through Rosie's allies to bring yourself here.

The universe is no such place for her childish dreams of 'kindness' and 'fairness' and 'justice.' It is, instead, a realm ment for the true freedom our king brings! Bloodshed, chaos, and strength!

People like Rosie need a little help remembering where they belong in this world, and where they belong, is as out PREY. Your loyal service to our king has not gone unnoticed by him, you know. He has really enjoyed your unending enthusiasm to bringing chaos and bloodshed where ever you go.

Now, it is tike to truly serve him. You must give yourself to him, body, mind, soul, and all. All, to HIM.

Now, let's begin the Affirmation of the Blood, so that you may become one of his and my kin. Our child, not by blood, but by soul.

*A'tivik's chain cracks and shatters off, revealing her true form*

Our King seeks to get rid of the pain that is existence and restore a new natural order where no creature will suffer, one where if any creature works hard enough, they will not suffer! In this haven, the weak shall fear the strong, as they always should've!

He is the rightful ruler of both the Darkness Below and this universe! He will free us from our pain and shackles existence places upon us, and bestow his might upon us all!

And soon enough, our King's reign will last for an ETERNITY!

*A'tivik kneels before the Scarlet King's throne, before beginning to chant*

We pledge our allegiance to our one and only King....with countless names vanquished in our wake....charting a path of chaos and fury....we offer our hearts as tributes to you....

*as she keeps chanting, the Scarlet King shows up, and sits on his throne, looking down at Y/n*

I accept.

*He takes A'tivik's arm, and cuts it with his claws, pouring it into a chalice he had. He does the same to himself, before slowly handing it to Y/n*

Drink.

*Y/n drinks. Their body is then engulfed in unholy flames and symbols, before they are covered in scales of their favorite color but darker, grown horns of their favorite horned animal, have dragon like wings, and a demon tail.*

Order is weak. Chaos is strong. Rise, my child, and be reborn! Now you are a TRUE Child of mine. Fit to fulfill your destiny. Go forth in my name, and bring chaos!

*for the first time, Y/n speaks in a heavily distorted voice.*

Yes, father.