Morgana: The Mother Of All-Chapter 280: Heaven and Hell

"Ugh... too many memories" I growled, eyes closing under the wave of foreign information invading me.

Immediately after I made sure that my belly had a copy of me growing nicely. I used the second orb that contained Lilith's memories about the creation of this world.

It wasn't just a memory dump. It was a cosmic download, like someone yanked a god's diary, threw it at my skull, and screamed, 'Good luck, bitch.' Well, that was Lilith and I'm pretty sure that she had no... how to say it... hmm, editing skills?

The memories flashed before my eyes like a movie., and Lilith's movie was broken, she only gave me the memories about this world and nothing else, an 800-hundred-year movie, made from pieces Lilith collected through a long ten thousand-year period. There were many gaps in the movie and some of the scenes were randomly placed.

For example, I saw in a memory Lilith creating the planet's core, and the very next one was Lilith creating the mountains before going back to the core.

"Ugh... Herma, could you organize the memories in order?" I groaned, massaging my forehead as if I could squeeze the chaos out through my temples. "I saw only two percent of this mess and it already caused me a full-blown migraine and a nosebleed."

[Yes I can, however, it would take some time to go through them all] Herma replied instantly [Some memories are corrupted, overlapping, or—quote—"horny nonsense." Would you like to filter out these segments?]

"Absolutely not," I said, with an offended snort. "Those are the best parts. You know that Herma"

[I apologize, I forgot that my duty was to help your magnificent horniness not cut it]

"That's better," I purred, happily "You still need more teaching in the path of divine horniness"

What's hornier than all the goddesses of sex combined.

Me.

"Now... where was I?" I murmured, closing my eyes again and sifting through the shitty movie dumpster fire that Lilith called 'memories.'

Even just two percent of it was like trying to chug a hurricane through a coffee straw.

'Focus.!'

The first clear, intact truth rose from the chaos like a glimmering pearl.

This world is called Elytheum.

Not Earth. Not Terra. Not Midgard, or whatever cheap knockoff the lesser gods were working with. Elytheum. A world similar to Earth but its size was one hundred times larger. A blue planet with five large continents, surrounded by many smaller islands and subcontinents.

'Tsk... Tsk... Little Lilith still needs some education.' I chuckled softly, shaking my head while looking at the image of her trying to figure out how to fill the space between the core and the surface.

If I were her I'd just give birth to the world, not create it from scratch, I'm the goddess of breeding I'm pretty sure I could do that.

[Morgana, why not create a second world inside your womb?] Herma's voice resonated through my mind, she sounded pretty eager.

"Oh," My lips curled into a slow, wicked smile. "Herma, you sweet filthy temptress... I love the way you think."

[A world born from your divine womb, shaped by your will, nurtured by your lust, and raised beneath your heartbeat. A perfect world where only you and your children would roam, a tiny sanctuary...]

"A new fucking paradise!" I exclaimed. My body shuddered, my heart thumped. My womb purred. And so did my cock. "My personally horny playground"

This was the craziest idea ever... however.

"Let's do it after I retake control over Elytheum first"

Managing my tiny land was a hustle already, now imagine what kind of a hustle I would get after getting an entire world under my rule... fuck me that would be another level of hell and I'm not going to add more to it. At least not yet.

Speaking of retaking control, the second important piece of information I got from the succubus queen's memories was about two special places.

Heaven and Hell.

Every world has its own Heaven and Hell where the good and the bad souls end up after they die, it doesn't have to be the typical Heaven and Hell, I saw Lilith interacting with a god about this subject. This god merged his Heaven and Hell and made something like a second life. When you die in this second life, your memories get wiped and the next reincarnation begins, sending you back to the first life and repeating.

A closed cycle of life.

Lilith however chose the typical ones, just a simple concept of Heaven and Hell. But what's the problem now? Well... Like 90% of Elytheum, Heaven and Hell were taken too by other gods.

Uriel, that uptight feather-bitch of a goddess, took Heaven like it was a family heirloom she didn't earn but felt entitled to. She probably pranced in, flashed her divine cleavage of righteousness, and claimed the whole damn dimension to her angels and humans with her smug little "I'm the light" smile.

"Bitch, please," I muttered aloud, rubbing my temples. "The only thing holy about her is the hole between her legs."

[She locked Heaven behind a purity protocol,] Herma added with a dry tone. [Meaning only the 'clean,' the 'chaste,' the 'devout' may enter. Which, statistically speaking, excludes... you.]

"Pfft, her idea of purity is as outdated as her hymen," I snorted. "I am the divine goddess of breeding. My temple moans in time with the cosmos. I'm not impure—I'm the purest embodiment of raw, untamed creation."

"Like a natural force, no one in this entire cosmos is devoted to their divine concept like me"

[Nonetheless, she installed a divine barrier around Heaven. You cannot breach it directly. Not unless you gain access from the inside]

"From the inside... Hmm?" I rubbed my chin in thought "I could try to corrupt some of her angels and humans to open the door for me but how could I reach them in the first place"

Although Heaven and Hell were taken by Uriel and the demon gods, at the end of the day they still belong to Lilith and I inherited them when she gave me her world. I still have a connection but I feared that if I used it they would be able to detect me. I'm not worried about the demon gods, retaking Hell is probably easier than Heaven, I simply need to find out who these demon gods are and their strength before slaying them all.

Uriel was the big problem, after all, she was a primordial goddess of the light. I need to be careful.

'Primordial goddess of light or not... Uriel had made one fatal mistake.' I bit my lips so hard that blood trickled down. 'She betrayed Lilith'

I saw the bitch in one of the memories, with long white hair and eyes, flashing a warm innocent smile as she helped Lilith with her world. The sad thing was, that Lilith saw her only friend as her sister-in-arms.

'That slut. I'll make her pay for that.'

I'll definitely not kill her, no, I'll do something worse, I will castrate her so fucking hard she will feel it 'til the very end of the universe and THEN I'll break and tear her apart, slowly and painfully. I'm not going to leave it to Lilith even though she deserves her revenge, no, Uriel must learn not to mess with other people's wives.

Ding!

[Perhaps you could reach Heaven indirectly,] Herma offered, trying to be the sneaky little minx. [Plant a seed—figuratively or literally—in one of her chosen. Spread your essence like... divine pollen.]

"Oh, I love where this is going already," I purred, licking my lips. "Infiltration by seduction. Corruption by breeding. My kind of warfare."

[They think they are pure, but purity is fragile. It cracks under pressure. And you're the divine sledgehammer.]

"Ah, Herma. You never fail to make me happy." I let out an approving purr. "I'll try to find a way, maybe Lilianna knows something about Heaven since she's the high priestess"

Speaking of the high priestess, Luna, my firstborn wolf daughter, was heading to my temple. I asked her to come when she rested enough after giving birth to the first hybrids, a blood wolf and a bloodhound.

"It's time to make her the high priestess of the temple of breeding," I said, standing up from my comfortable couch, yet before I opened the temple door for my daughter. I opened my palm and gathered all of my divine energy there.

FUSHH!

My energy gathered into a golden ball the size of a chicken egg. Before starting to take a shape, a small golden key and like everything else related to me; the key design was horny as fuck

The bow of the key was shaped like a pair of spread thighs, elegant yet provocatively inviting, with a tiny gem nestled right in the center where the legs met—a divine clit of polished pink crystal, pulsing softly with my energy. The shaft of the key was thick, veiny, and—of course—perfectly shaped cock trying to find a way inside the lovely legs. As for the key tip and the wards, the shape was simple... BALLS!

"Phew... my limit is one key a day" I took a moment collecting my breath after making this special golden key. "Time to have our first guest"