" At last, I found you... "
A young man stands in the top of the slanted sand of a dessert. On his side is a priest, in his back, are his soldiers. He is the Prince of Elbia, the small kingdom beyond the horizon. But, he is known to be the greatest general that will kill the demonic dictator, Makoto Akuma. His name... is General Sugiyama, the great.
" Haha, embrace that you have seen my face at your last moment, fool "
Below him, is the demonic Dictator of Jikoju. His eyes showed no fear in the dominating number of his powerful enemies. He and his men are outnumbered, and unprepared but he still smiles with pleasure, showing bloodlust in his devilish eyes. His soul nefariously grins in the dark light.
Pressure is building up in the field of war. Intimidating gazes exchange between the opposing side. Readying their blades and bow, praying to avoid getting killed, shivering spines just by thinking the slaughter they will meet. The sunset shows no fear as it set to the west, slowly making the environment dark in their eyes. As the skies turn red like the sea of blood they will be. The shadow of the hero ablaze the gaze of the demonic king, mockingly declare his ignominious defeat.
" Listen fools !!! "
Akuma shouted that roars the entire field. His allies focus their attention on the serious but cursed eyes of their king, as he says...
" Let's enjoy the slaughter!! "
His allies grin, tightening the grip of their blades. Seriousness catalyzes the soul of the outnumbered devil's armada. A scared look was carved to the face of their enemies. A simple declaration but a powerful command that changes the state of the unfair war.
Akuma pointed his sword to the hazing silhouette of a hero. He again shouted with pride...
"Fight for our land !!!, fight for power !!! fight for the beautiful women of their kingdom!!! "
" GAAAAAHHHHHHH !!!!"
His nomadic army shouted while charging the barricade of human walls wearing metal armors. Smiling with malediction that wishes destruction.
" READY YOUR BOWS !!! "
Sugiyama angrily commanded his army. A single wave of his hand executes thousands of blazing projectiles that flew towards the cold red sky.
" GUARD YOUR ASSES !!! "
Akuma's voice is heard throughout the entire field. His voice afeard his enemies, but encourages the spirit of the charging army. They pull their wooden shield to guard the burning arrows. Running intensively to the rough sand that supports their motion.
" ATTACK !!! "
Sugiyama's enraged voice makes hundreds of his men in armored horses to be on the offensive. They attack with their spears, but the barbaric strength of the devil's army dominates the winning capability of the perfectly geared warriors.
As the horses approach, burning shields were thrown at the mammal's face. The soldiers fall from the panicked and frightened horse as it feels the pain from the burning arrow. As they fall, the attacker approaches with their rusty sword and thrust the head in the spaces of their strong metallic armor.
The hero was shocked by the fast and agile ability of his enemy. But what he was shocked the most, is the continuously charging devil approaching him that easily slaughters his friends and allies.
" AKUMAAA !!! "
" FUCK YOUU !!! "
The two of them shouted at each other both with an equal amount of killing intent.
" GIVE THEM BACK THEIR HORSES !!! "
Akuma mockingly commanded his army. They steal the horses, bows, and spears of warriors they had slaughtered, then implanted improvised bombs to their meaty vehicles and have them return to the Elbia's militia. But they exploded earlier than expected, disseminating large amounts of small particles of sand, and blood. But it was not the end...
" BRING THEM THEIR OWN MEDICINE !!! " Akuma shouted...
In the dispersed smoke of red sand, hundreds of arrows previously used to kill Akuma's army flew to the sky, one of them hit the left arm of the astounded hero. One by one killing his archers, frightened of the unpredictable trajectory of the hidden projectiles.
A shadow was approaching in his direction, it was Akuma in a horse. Deliberately using the sand to cover up his presence and using the distracted warriors to safely transport himself to their leader.
In his back are bloodthirsty warriors, bathed in the blood of the men they slaughtered. They use their stolen spears to try and kill hundreds of powerful armored swordsmen, assuming the advantage of the length of the metal spear.
" Gotcha! "
With the fast reflexes of Sugiyama, he dodged the approaching sword of Akuma leaving only a scratch on his neck. Rolling in the cold sand of the desert, he saw once again the face of his worst enemy, the demon who kills thousands of innocent men women, and children.
The face of a man that grins showing his bloody fangs...
" I will never forgive you !! "
" Like I care "
Akuma, in physical strength, has a huge advantage. He is already 52 years old and had a lot of experience in war, a conqueror that engulfs the whole continent of Gioha. With a muscular body that proves his worth as a warrior, and wounds that prove his ability as a survivor, he is an opponent no ordinary man can defeat.
But...
He is evil and needs to be purged...
If no one does it... who will?
The hero asks himself, forcing his body to stand along with his will. Looking to his enemy with bare animalistic eyes. His knee shakes out of nervousness. His body vibrates and his stomach grumbles as he dictates the conclusion of the battle.
Akuma on the other hand, kill the horse he was riding with his sword. Then approach the enraged warrior that supposes to defeat him as he ought. Sugiyama prepares his stance, he raises his double-edged sword vertically to his right. Then it starts...
Sugiyama is a fast and agile swordsman, he depends on technique and speed to traverse around the blindspot of Akuma. Where- ever Akuma looks, he disappears as he immediately cavorts to his back. Slashing the muscular rear of the supposed to be an immortal demon. But it was not enough, there was a delay of movement that renders the hero's swordsmanship and prevents the accuracy of fatality. Akuma was slowly adapting to his speed until Sugiyama was kicked unable to the ground by the raw brute force of the devil.
He immediately stands up, pulling the engraved edge of the sword. Akuma swings his sword with flashing speed that reflects the light of the moon to the hero's face, Sugiyama dodged but with the blood of the horse that Akuma kills, it splatters to Sugiyama's eye, blinding him temporarily.
A sudden punch in the stomach makes Sugiyama fall with his knee to the ground, completely letting go of the iron sword that is the only weapon he has, resisting the pain by putting his hand to his stomach and continuously applying constant pressure to wane the pain of the swelling abs.
" What ? had enough? "
" grrr ..."
The pain is burning like a flame that rises throughout his body. He vomits blood, indicating a close wound that damaged his sensitive internal organs. 2 hits are only what it takes to immobilize the frail and thin body of the hero of Elbia. He worked hard enough, suffer hard enough, fights hard enough, but it was never enough to beat this old Goliath.
" What a disappointment "
" ... "
Akuma slowly raised his sword while he looked at the bent body of the pained hero, attempting to end his suffering with a single strike that will completely severe his head.
" Die "
" huh ? "
Akuma heard the hero's voice, which tells him to die. And it was confusing. The world suddenly stops. It gets dark, engulfing the stars with absolute nothingness.
" Times - up "
A voice that comes from the sky.
" What the ? "
The devil was confused, as his body dissolves into the thin air. His body melts, evaporate then condenses. It was not painful, it was relaxing. Like your body experienced the coldness of the cloud. Like you are floating to the sky with the apricity of the sun.
He became a gas of clouds, glowing with beauty. An intense calmness engenders his mind as a beautiful human bird sang a cadence of notes in front of his gaseous bright body.
" Fuck... "
Is the only word he has to say.
The world melts with him. And condensed as a new world. A straightforward, glowing cemented path appears in front of his sight, there was an entrance and on his side is...
" Welcome, how may I help you? "
" Uh... huh?
A voice of a decent woman spoke but, its appearance is... an owl with a human body? He thought to himself
" Oh sorry... My name is Owl, I am the gatekeeper of this realm, did you die? "
" Ah ... huh ? "
He was completely confused, but it was like deja vu. He had been here before, he was familiar with Owl, it was like it already happened before. And he knows what kind of person is behind the simple wooded door inside the glowing entrance.
" What's your name, please? "
" My name is Makoto Akuma, the fearless man who conquered Gioha, the man who was also called the Devi- "
" Ok Sir Akuma, your number is 2140, please enter the main room according to your assigned number "
Owl immediately stopped his fastidious proud brabble in cringe. Akuma was embarrassed about what happened sweating imaginary fluid in his transparent body as he sits in the blue chair located in the corner of the room...
Right, he can't sit, he floats.
" WHA - WHAT THE FUCK IS THE USE OF THIS CHA- "
" shhhh... "
Owl renders him in silence. Then he awkwardly pretending to sit.
" Tn tn tn tn.... "
A cadence of sharp sounds appears from the void.
" No. 2139 , you may now enter the domain .... "
No one else is in the realm besides him and the owl. So who is 2139? Then after a while...
" Tn tn tn tn... No. 2140, you may now enter the domain..."
" Ah... That's me! "
He floats along the aisle, seeking the glowing floor as he passed through the empty road. There was a single door after the entrance which automatically opened as he approached. As he enters, his condensed spirit materializes to form his previous body. A muscular old man.
" Oh my, Makoto Akuma, the devil pay me a visit ey! "
" .... "
Akuma silently gazes at the malicious throne made from thorns, as a child sits through its side meant to place the arm, seemingly irritated to see Akuma's face.
" Where am I ? "
The confused man asks.
" In the underworld, you're times - up ey "
" Then? what will happen next? Why am I here? "
" Supposedly I am meant to transport you to other dimensions like the others but... "
" Huh? "
" I guess, you brought us many pain in the ass clients so there will be a punishment "
" What? "
" Don't you remember how many you had slaughtered? Did you know we became so busy dealing with their souls? I don't even have the time to watch Mugen train because of you! You demon !!! "
" ..... "
The angry child brabble in desperation, as thunders summon on his back as the lightning reflects the poker face of a demon called Akuma. He already knows the small child. He is the God of the underworld, Hades.
" You will be reincarnated again to correct your mistakes ey "
" No way "
Akuma complains but failed to hide his smiling face with malicious intent.
" You had not learned your lessons huh... don't worry there will be a twist..."
" What twist? "
" You will be weaker "
" Then I will train to be stronger "
" Your family will die! "
" I don't have- "
" You will have no allies !!! "
" I can conquer the world myself "
The child smiles with irritation at the cruel but proud Akuma. No obstacles will balk his will to conquer the world. Even the God of Underworld himself.
" That's it! I won't claim your memories during your reincarnation ey "
" That's better !! "
" Don't be happy yet "
" Why? "
" You will need to comply with these rules "
" hmm ? "
" Did you know your first mistake in your previous life? "
" I let my brother eat my di-"
" Nooo! Don't speak... It is that you have not fallen in love "
" Wow, that's cringe... "
Akuma neglect the existence of love. Although he had slept with numerous women from different nationalities, he treats them as an object, not an entity for affection.
" yeah... no - It's important, I am always watching you, you refuse to live happily, no... you just not have found your true love... yet"
" eww... "
" don't complain yet, until you meet the one... "
" yuck "