The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

If someone had told Klaus that one day he would live a life filled with such pleasure, he would probably have slapped them or, if possible, killed them for telling such a blatant lie. However, now that he was experiencing all the pleasure he could imagine, he couldn’t hold himself back.

Ohema was riding him while he worked his way down to Miriam. This was the kind of pleasure he had once only dreamed of but was now living.

Ohema rode him for a while, climaxing three times before Klaus released his ‘Star Juice.’ Then Miriam, who had already climaxed twice from his oral attention, took her turn. Klaus made sure she felt everything for an entire hour before releasing his ‘Star Juice’ into her.

Ohema came back next, and he treated her the same way. By the time he had released his final load, Klaus had lost track of how many messages he had received.

However, he was paying close attention to one thing: his first Core. Before he took Ohema’s virginity, it had formed to about 70%. Now, after going three rounds with her, he sensed that his core was about 85% formed and still rising.

It was clear that Ohema was an Ascendant, and the essence he was absorbing from her was far greater than what he had received from Miriam.

It seemed that he was no longer the only one contributing to his strength; his women were now making him stronger too.

This, of course, meant he would never stop until he couldn’t take it anymore. So for the next 8 hours, Ohema and Miriam exchanged sessions, riding his soul out of him until they were all exhausted. That was true for the two ladies who just couldn’t take it anymore, Ascendent or not.

Klaus made sure they got all the juice they wanted while he also got his fair share of their essence. In the end, he managed to form the core to 98%. This meant with just a few more sessions, he would have one Star Core formed, taking him a step closer to becoming a Saint.

They rested for 5 whole hours until they woke up. Klaus wanted to go again, but Ohema stopped her and decided to come clean about some things.

Klaus, of course, doesn’t mind giving her the time to tell him her story; after all, the lady sitting in front of him is an Ascendent, someone akin to the Overlords, and even worse, she doesn’t smell like a human.

“So, my name is truly Ohema, but my last name is Lunarchild. And from the name, you can tell I have a connection to the moon.

The answer is yes, I am from the Moon, the same moon that shines in the night, lighting this world”

“Wait a minute. You’re telling me there are people on the moon, and that you are one of them?” Klaus asked, and even Miriam shared the same question in her expression.

“Yes, I’m from the moon, where 500,000 others like me live… well, they aren’t exactly like me; we all have different appearances. But I guess Queenie and I share the same look, though with different hair colors. That’s because we’re twins, so it’s only natural,” Ohema began to explain, causing Klaus to smile.

Clearly, she was nervous. After all, having sex with someone and then revealing you’re not who you appear to be… could be a deal breaker. But not for Klaus; he had already encountered much more. Her case is just something small for him.

“No need to be nervous, Ohema. Regardless of where you’re from, you’re already my woman, and nothing can change that,” Klaus said, reaching for her hand. She paused for a few moments before continuing.

“Before you ask, we, the Children of the Moon… yes, that’s what we call ourselves… have been on the moon for thousands of years. At least, that’s what I know. And before you ask, no, we aren’t entirely human. I don’t know if we once lived on Earth or how it all happened, but we’re not fully human.

We are part moon, part human, or at least that’s how we feel. If you want to know more, you can talk to my mother when you meet her. She’s the queen, after all, and the strongest being in this part of the universe.”

“Interesting,” Klaus smiled. He already knew Earth wasn’t the only planet in the universe, so this didn’t surprise him.

“That being said, I’ll limit the conversation to me and my immediate family,” Ohema said, and Klaus and Miriam nodded.

“So, I’m a twin, and as you already know, Queenie, the leader of the Overlords, is my sister—or at least, that’s how I see her,” she said, her expression turning sad.

“What do you mean?” This time, it was Miriam who asked. Stay updated through empire

“Well, when we were born, Queenie was different. She wasn’t part moon and part human like us; she was something else. But that wasn’t the worst part… Queenie doesn’t remember us, or rather, she doesn’t remember us growing up together.

It was as if every day was a new day for her. I could convince her that I was her sister today, and then I would become a stranger to her again tomorrow. It was a very frustrating experience for me, my mother, and those who were close to us.” Tears began to fall as she recalled those times.

“But it wasn’t her fault. We tried everything we could but never managed to cure her.”

“Sorry to hear that, but I can’t help but wonder… the Queenie I met has many people she regards as family. How is that possible?” Klaus asked. “Even Miriam here is her sworn sister, so I just don’t understand anything about her.”

“I know,” Ohema replied, “but it was a shock to all of us. When Queenie turned 15, my mother just couldn’t take it anymore, so she brought her to Earth. She planned to see if a different environment would make a difference—and it did.

Queenie started remembering people and things. Because of that, my mother decided to leave her here, to live a life where she could love and remember the people she loved.”

“I see. That makes sense,” Klaus nodded.

“Yeah, it does. She was able to form bonds and even make many friends. However, it all came crashing down the day the apocalypse descended. It was the day her true form awakened,” Ohema sighed.

“What changed?” Klaus asked, growing curious.

“Well, just like me, Queenie also awakened with a special constitution, but unlike mine, my mother called hers a forbidden constitution,” Ohema said, and Klaus felt a cold sweat break out on his back.

His mind suddenly reeled, wondering about many things. It drifted back to the time when he helped Queenie enter enlightenment and the mark that appeared when she awakened. It all started to click.

The senior had told him to pay close attention to her and the mark. Back then, he hadn’t understood why, but now that he had somehow inherited the Seal of Slaughter and awakened the Aura of Slaughter, everything made sense. Then it dawned on him…

“According to my mother, she had awakened a constitution that, according to some ancient texts, only existed at one point in time. It could only be awakened by a unique type of race called…”

“The Asura,” Klaus finished her sentence.