In the far corner of the world a island with 7 stone gates on the shores of the land mass of bleak cobblestone and gray sand that stretches for a mile befor turning into a wooden area of overgrown plants with razersharp tips and thorny bark trees stands a massive 50 foot castle wich walls share mass dominates the land of the demons in a overbaring and apocalyptic shadow. The demons that look like ordinary humans exept for horns parading out of there for heads hold sunken faces and bown cast eyes there sovren had been defeated and has yet to return a cupple of days ago every one was over joyed adout the fire that had died long ago in the highest tower in the demon lord's castle was lit again. But since then no demon lord came to greet then only 5 grate pillers did so. The piller of thunder Raya, The piller of frost Erza, The piller of night Nix, The piller of blood Lilith, and the piller of chaos Mahalt. These grate leder were currently in the thrown room sitting at a table that stood in front of A thrown that oozed off blood and shadows in a stedy cascade of mist and sluge. The vast chamber echoing sounds of clicks and snorts and other anoyensed that would be beemed inexcusable and non existent if the thrown that ones looked aw inspiring had a host. The current heir to the throne was a man of sloth. As the pillers wate Lilith speeks up.
"Inexcusable even as the bemon king are lord must still be on time if not early to these thaings. How can we even begin when the one that is most needed is still asleep!"
"Just to your thaing and give him a nightmare lilith!" Nix playfully sticks out her tung
"As if i would to that you flat chested flee! If I'm to sneak into any ones breams it be a wonderfull person not a peace of bemon wast that was formed from the bepths of the foulest hells."
"Your right what was the demon god thainking giving this lazy good for nothing a pice of his essence. It defines all resons" Erza spoke up in a fit of outrage.
"Its like he was like fed up with us and just besided to give us the lossing hand infaver of a more tysing prospect. Dose he whant us to lose and be eraticated!?" She continues to rant "SILENCE! DO YOU WISH TO GET STRUCK DOWN BY ARE GRATE GOD? DO YOU NOT GET THAT THIS KING IS TRUE IS LAZY, but he also has the greatest reserves of power in all of demon lord history." Raya rases his voce then as every one has there attention on him he lowers it to a wisper yet they can hear his voce that pierced the air around them. As as all of them fell silent the doors open and a bemon with gray hair braped adout, droopy eyes that dialate in and out, with a yaun escaping his mouth and his blankets falling one after the other leving a haphazardly trail to the throne and him slouching sideways in it. He yawnes " proceed" and the meeting began.
"Are invashon of Helianthus was halted by the hero..." "Halted it was annihilated by that filth!" Mahalt cryed out in outrage and interrupted Raya "Well yes he did if not for him the cuntry would of been ares. We still have berserk bemons in the out lier towns of the cuntry but the major towns have all been lost the hero is making quck work of them. These low level demons seem no mach for them. I suggest we sind a mid rank to slow there prosses there's a intreging demon in the alchemi section of the development center who has upgraded the bezerk drug. I thank he and the knight of fear shall take drug and head over to the gate that leads to the cuntry. Once there they head to this town" Raya point to a small town that is close to a lake in the middle of the kingdom. "once there the hero will no doubt head there. Nix how serten are you with this guys creashon?" Raya tilts his head.
"Very but it will cause instent death after the time limit is up. So there are still a few kinks to work out." She swiftly replied
"Ok so we then need the replacement to continue this guy's research if the drug proves worthy. Have a gem of monitoring implanted into them before they go so we can get all the data and visual recordings we can get from there sacrifice. Lastly as there laying bown there lifes we will sind a nother army of berserk demons and a mid rank general into the kingdom to head to the capital and attack it. Hopefully this time it dose not fail. Are we agreed?" Raya looks at everyone and soon they all nood. "Then as one" They all stood up and got down on there knees and put there hands on there chests in unison they cry out "do we have your approval of the plan bemon lord!?"
"Yes yes naw let me sleep." The demon lord gets up and sways his way out of the thrown room.
All seemed right exept of one piller her face covered by the shadows of the room and the way she was bowed Noone could see the disdain on her face as the demon king nonchalantly exited the room. Only a singel brop of blood showed her true feeling of there almighty ruler and it was swiftly wiped up as she got up and left the room after the others.
In the lad of a serten alchemist demon on the west side underground. Flashes and pitchers and containers of all sizes holding liquids and chemicals of all kinds was musing adout his work humming a delitfull toon this bemon had red skin and sea blue eyes. His hrons were filed down to prevent acsedents and his nails clipped. His apron shinged and blakend from years and years of use was no longer a pure wight dut a mudded mixture of coller. He giggled as a minny explosion poofed out of a jar infrount of him. Taking bown some notes he turns to the door sharply as his concentration shaterd with a resounding pounding from the boor. "Im comming! I'm comming!" He shouted as he flung open the boor
"You have orders Shou. May you successfully carry them out. Befor him flowted a messenger bat with a letter in its claws and the fant glow of a magic circle that records and plays back messages glemed on its throat. Shou emedaltly takes the envelope and reads it a mixture of emotions surge throw him. From disbelief to rage to resentment and hate finaly he was calm and serene. He could not escape this fate after years for sacrifices and his wife and daughter going missing now his last wish of living in peace gone. How much did he sacrifice only he knew. And only he will ever know. For like a serten other alchemist in a serten show he did the same thaing. Naw it seemd the gods have caled for his reconing and all he could bo was obe. So after he calmed down he looked around and his once organized yet chaotic lad was naw completely destroyed. Nothing was left unbroken all the glass spewed around. Like countless stars in the night and small fires of black holes ls hear ant there. Papers were the rivers of milky stars ripes and skaterd all adout. Blood and chemicals left galaxy of collers every were and the shatterd shelves a and walls were the gods frowning as the massive fire place burned on the side of the room. Laughing hysterically he shouts "so it's my time to bie for this cuntyr will i be able to meet the grate God of darkness that guides us all or will he reject me and cast me from him for all I have done?
In the training grounds of a low class naberhood were beggers lean agenst the walles and hood rats scurry along a serten knight also reseves a summons but unlike the last he dose not know it would be his deth. He gleams in exitment and a glory feeled heart he can finaly serve his cuntry. His black armer glistened and gleemed in the setting sun. His sister and mom wave at him as he walks over and hands them the letter. His mom shaken and sister tears streem like a river he has to kneel down and pat her head as he reassures his sister of golden eyes and hair that even if he dies he will always be with her and he gives her a ring of copper to hold on to as she kisses him. They head home in this forgotten side of town were the wolf's play and the mice run. There last meal that they hope would last forever is engraved in their hearts like a painting to a canvice for all to see and noone dared ruin. And the next day this unlikely duo meet for the first time in front of the army HQ and reserved there suplys there mission directive and lastly there drugs. This pare of a sinister villen mos evil and a demon most pure. Was this fate or planed? Was his sisnes known? Was his righteousness known? If so is this a test? And if so what will be the out come? Will one servive or none? Only fate hold she answer as for my ill never tell till the time is right.