Vatican City.
Ten thousand years later.
wanted them to be. How could this happen to him?
He would never settle for this.
"Humans wouldn't be able to block the passages to the Netherworld, but powerful demons can't cross in casually. Unless those bastards blocked it as well."
Multiple thoughts ran through his head. He was a bit downcast. This wasn't how he thought his awakening would be.
After thinking for a few days, he finally came to a decision.
"I can still faintly sense them. They're my power after all, and a wisp of my soul is attached to them. Entering the human world would be best as it is." He said to himself.
"I'll be reborn in the human world. It's divided into four, so four others will be born at the same time as me. This way, it'll be easier for me to track and merge with my powers."
