He was sitting just near the lake enjoying the scenary around him.The lake was in a place between two large mountains and the sun was just sinking behind one of the mountain.Upon looking closer at his face one could see the anger ,the despair in his face,yet he had one of the most beautiful faces one had ever seen,,he was the perfection of beauty one who looked as thought the creator had taken days to sculpt his face,he had a short straight nose ,, sensual lips that any lady would desire to kiss,his eyelashes were long and as he blinked one could see the most beautiful mesmerizing blue eyes that looked as though they could see right through souls.Yet this man with all his beauty was very sad,he was angry as his family had just been taken away from him,his loving wife Natalie and his beloved son Alan,, though they had not been taken now but a millennium had passed.

Bezebul had just awoken from the deep slumber his father had put him into a thousand years ago.His father lucifer aka The Devil the daddy of sins had always been against his demons his own creation marrying humans or any other races if they actually existed in the first place and none other than his blood his own dna his flesh who should have emulated him in every aspect had gone for a mission in the human lands to fight against the son's and daughters of the Watchers of old and had fallen for a punny powerless human.This made the devil very upset hence had decided to punish his son by killing the love of his life and the son but Bezebul loved his son and wife and had decided to fight his own father at one front while at the other front he fought the watchers a fight he knew very well he wouldn't make it but being a high demon the thrill of a good fight always boiled his blood.He ended up falling by the sword of his father but being a high demon a creation bearing the blood of Lucifer he couldn't die hence he was put in a deep slumber.The devil then proceeded to kill his wife , what really happened to his son he has no idea upto now .In his heart he still had a little hope a tiny speck that his son might be alive somewhere his son bore the devil's blood hence he hopped that could make his a high demon just like him.His train of thought was cut short when he felt a presence he was too familiar with approach him with a fast speed.His blood boiled as he felt the presence getting nearer and nearer to him,even though Lucifer had masked his aura his son could feel him even at a distance of two miles which he crossed in a mare two seconds he could feel the amount if hatred that was building up inside his own son.

Lucifer could sense that although his son's back was turned on him he could feel the build up of power inside his core fueled by pure anger and hatred if this attack hit him he was sure it could take him days to heal though he smiled at the thought that his own son could now hurt him one of his most weakest son's could now cause a devastating injury on him.He decided to use one move in his arsenal of moves a completely brocken skill that allowed him to freeze time against his opponents a move that made him one of the most feared and powerful in the old universe. his only match was Michael the archangel. Lucifer smiled at his own son as he wanted to embarrass him.He let Bezebul build up his power to the brim and as he turned to unleash his attack he felt everything freeze around him ....