I Have Become The Goddess Of Fateoria And Travel The Infinite Worlds.

Everyone freezes in place.

An aircraft carrier is lazily floating into the Thames with all sorts of technicolor spotlights going wild on it. And on the main platform, although bisected by a rather large scorch mark, is done up in a rather flashy fashion.

Yoru, holding a microphone (connected to who knows what) is singing Amalee's cover of "Voracity".

"I am very! very crazy! very sure! no-one could ever stop me!"

What even is this song?!

Shirone cracks up and cracks a giant smile,

"Onee-sama is at it again... people are sure to suffer."

"This web is craving the world, and it consumes it wanting more!"

Yoru is wearing a battle-dress made of an odd combination of chain mail and leather gloves and hood-less coif, with a steel b.r.e.a.s.tplate and vambraces.

All onlookers look on with incredulity, what on earth is this chick?

She does the most awkward dance that human eyes have ever beheld. She shakes her head in time with the beat and hops around attempting to match the beat, but not being able to fall fast enough to the ground to hit every beat in time.

Giving up this futile effort to look like a pop-star she springs up with massive power exploding her momentum into a giant, magnificent front-flip that carries her all the way to the middle of the stand-off.

"Gentlemen?"

Yoru reaches behind her back and materials the blood-red, 2 handed demon sword Gram out of a small, golden portal that materializes behind her.

The men of both sides shout their battle cries and charge her, instinctively aware of how frightening she is just from her presence alone.

Her eye flashes with glee in this moment, right on beat.

"Welcome to our-" Yoru springs into a bloodletting spree as she swings the sword impossibly fast for how small she is and how long the sword is, and how fast a human should move! "Dinner party in the moonlight"

'Whoops, too many Catholics, Imma kill myself some more Nazi's'

With a deft backflip she switches halves of the massacre-field and continues her musical phrase breathlessly. "Everyone seems to enjoy the feast. I" for this next phrase she pulls off some freeze-frame dismemberments.

"Can't stop" there goes some legs.

"Can't stop" there goes some heads, clean off their shoulders, woo hoo!

"Eating " for this one Yoru plants Gram into the ground and uses it as a counter-weight to add force to the two kicks in time with the word, each caving in the c.h.e.s.t cavity of a particularly unfortunate Nazi and Klansman.

"Can't stop" Swings and the church side loses 10 heads.

"Can't stop" swings and the vampire side loses a dozen heads as well.

"Lost my self!" She sings her eyes glowing an even darker red as she shows a devilish smile.

The battle continues on this way for the duration of the song, at the end of which she decimated all remaining survivors with a flash-opening of her own gate of Babylon, shooting out Iscariot-style bayonets into the rest of the survivors, skewering them utterly.

Striking a pose for the audience she gloriously lifts Gram and then plunges it into the ground and leans on it like a badass followed by a massive explosion from coming from the direction of the aircraft carrier.

She hears some rapid and enthusiastic clapping in front of her, then after she blinks she sees Shrödinger sitting on a pile of corpses she momentarily created looking very entertained.

"Well isn't this rather unfair"

For the first time in a really long time Yoru/Sandstorm feels a chill down her spine. This was not a presence she had registered being there a second ago. The color pallets of the world around them took a darker tone, what were once blazing fires now resembled bright oranges, the vibrant red blood-stained cobblestones were now the color of rust, and the air almost felt murky to the touch.

Standing amongst the corpses is easily the most frightening thing Sandstorm has ever seen.

The being has a face that resembles that of a melting scarecrow, its body is seemingly comprised of ragged scarves weaving around a null-space that would have been a body.

'Fate, what in the multi-universe is that?'

Yoru asks with great concern

(Fate: this creature is race-less, it's origins are from the world of Grymidion I believe.)

'You believe? How can you not be sure?'

(Fate: this being exists in another sphere, it's capabilities have never been realized and likely won't be until it uses them at least once, from observing our current circ.u.mstances I can plausibly conclude that it can stop time effortlessly and plausibly guess that its existence is even more uncertain than Shrödinger considering that even you couldn't detect it)

"You know it's rude to talk about someone in their presence"

"I know sorr - Wait were you reading my mind, that shouldn't be POSSIBLE?!"

The being chuckles and dips a scarf into the blood on the battlefield, s.u.c.k.i.n.g the blood up like a wick.

A few moments pass as the being soaks up blood, and a lot of blood too, it seemingly magnetized to his searching, bloodthirsty scarves, staining them a dark red.

"Who the hell are you?"

Sandstorm is really not used to being violated, or ignored.

"I don't owe you answers."

"I would really like to know!" She shouts still affected by the blood rage state.

Yoru reaches behind her back and draws from a gleaming portal the glorious red and golden black sword Enuma Elish.

The blood-soaked being pauses a moment and looks over in Sandstorm's general direction.

"Put that toy away, you'll hurt yourself."

Yoru goes pale, either that creature is insane, suicidal, or just that powerful as to chastise her for using a galaxy-rending sword.

Only one way to find out I guess.

Reaching out with her mind Sandstorm probes the creature's mental-activity.

'Y'know I have never quite been one for lolis but this one is cute, she makes me want to push her up against a wall and-'

Yoru yelps and turns beet-red at this discovery within his mind.

The being laughs aloud and starts to solidify into a blood-red body underneath all of his scarves.

"I must say the blood from this world is rather delicious, makes me almost intrigued as to how the blood of a powerful goddess Loki such as yourself tastes"

(Fate: Minor divinity acquired. Mischief and trickery.)

"What is wrong with you you pervert?!"

The being chuckles once again and finishes mopping up the last drops of blood that were on the ground.

"Pardon my table manners but my brothers are expecting me, I don't have time to drink blood the civilized way."

The being turns away and starts walking away.

'Odd, why doesn't he teleport like he did to get here?'

"Not so fast!" Yoru dashes at him at Mach 1 speed with a conveniently less world-ending sword than before.

"How cute."

The creature turns at lightning speed and catches her sword blow between 2 materialized fingers out of what Yoru assumes is blood.

The rigid impact takes Yoru heavily by surprise and jarrs her to the bone.

"I wouldn't advise fighting me, especially not at this point in time, Kodomo"

The being forces his fingers together and shatters the sword, leading Yoru to fall flat on her face at the creature's feet.

"I will grace you with only one piece of knowledge, my family is known as the Grym."

"Excuse me, what?!" Exclaims Sandstorm.

"Bye."

The creature no longer exists in the space he just occupied.

'Fate!!! Was he not here to fight!?'

Sandstorm thinks shuttering at an existence that's so uncertain it can't be killed even while observed.

(Fate: he seems to have just ended up here to take blood?)

Fate answers unsure of the answer.

'Could I beat it going all out?'

(Fate: not without soul attacks...)

Sandstorm looks around to see that most the battle is over.

There is next to no vampires left. The wizards are looking at her with fear and awe while.

Walter is dead stabbed through the heart. Schrödinger and Allucard are both gone. All of Anderson's students are dead but Anderson is no where in sight with a trail of blood leading towards the harbor.

Sir Integra went aboard the last Zepplin with Seras.

The massive barrier around London lowers.

Reinforcements from British army has arrived at some point and are trying to control the fires.

"That was a crazy fight." Lisa says walking out from the London Underground entrance.

The next person to arrive is Wiz.

Followed by Petra with bullet riddled cloths and two swords.

And Finally Shirone walking out of the front door of a building.

"That was an interesting blood rage?" Shirone says

"Yeah that's the first time I entered that state..." Yoru/Sandstorm says while covered in blood however her clothes remain spotless.

'Fate you said I got a divinity as Yoru?'

(Fate: Yoru has Gilgamesh's blood line and he was 3/4 god... so it is possible for you to get a not so powerful minor divinity in this avatar.)