S/N: With just one vote, the Overlord ending won! Thanks to any of you who voted in it. The reason why this took so long to write, I blame Fire Emblem Awakening being released, I've been addicted to that for the past few days. With out anything else, I'll get to the story.

Sorry for an even later start. I would've had this up on, the 6th, but my internet got cut a bit ago, so at max, updates for now, are going to be at minimum of every two weeks.

Disgaea: Two Overlords

I opened my eyes, two red orbs showing. I quickly got up, and put on my Overlord wear, a black dress shirt, and dress pants. I combed my long dirty blonde hair, and took hold of my sword... made out of my horns.

In my new demon form, they didn't appear. I stretched my long black wings, as a knock came to the door.

"You may enter," I said, with no emotion. The door opened slowly, showing Clive. I'd used a one use spell ten years prior to bring him back to life. He had on a long red skull cloak, and a staff at his side.

"Overlord James, you are needed in war room," He said, glancing at me.

"OK, I'll head over there then," I said, in a monotone voice, as I walked past him.

"Have you had any problems from Zoth lately?" He questioned following behind me. He did that most of the time, as my adviser. Zoth, a demon that had been sealed inside of me, many years ago. He hasn't been active inside of me for a bit though.

"No he hasn't said a word," I told him, as I took a turn. We, me and Codie, had built a new castle, not liking how much light shinned around in Zenon's castle. I pushed open a door, greeted by my partner, Codie.

He had his hair, just above his eyes, which both glowed red. He had on a long black cloak.

"Finally joining us, are ya," He said, smirking.

"You know I'd show up," I said back.

"Of course." I looked around the room, seeing all of our generals, which was only three. There was Jak, a ninja. He had white hair, cut roughly around his head. He was missing an arm, from something that happened ten years ago, when we fought against Zenon.

Vex, a gargoyle, sat down next to him. He was one of Zoth's generals or at least was at one time. Then right beside him there was Dimz, another one of Zenon's old generals. She was a nekomata, half cat, half human.

I drew closer, sitting down in my chair, beside Codie. "Continue talking," I said to them.

"...As I was saying, the rebellion forces are marching through these two villages," Said Vex, pointing at one, named Bakez, and Demenia. "If we want to protect innocents, we'll need to attack them before they enter either of the villages."

"That could be a problem, there was a flood a few days ago, remember?" Said Jak. "The paths could still be flooded."

"That wouldn't be a problem, for me and Codie," I said to them, I could see looks of dislike on most the groups faces, except for Codie, who had a sly smile on his face.

"Why! We shouldn't have our rulers leading the attack?" Said Dimz, anger in her voice.

"I have nothing better to do," I said plainly.

"And if there is any combat, I want to be part of it!" Yelled Codie.

"...What happened to you two?" Questioned Vex with a sigh.

"I was abandoned," I said plainly, thinking of all of my friends that had been left behind, by almost all of those who had been fighting with me last war, ten years ago.

"I haven't changed!" Codie yelled out smirking. I looked at him, giving him a blank face.

"...Still, I wouldn't expect this out of you two," Said Dimz, hugging her tail.

"They grew up, simple as that," Said Clive walking in. "Most of us have had to do that." I nodded to that. We had to, the three of us, that is.

"Even you Clive," Said Vex, staring at him.

"Either we lead it, or we attack alone," I said to them, seeing this conversation getting nowhere.

"Agreed," Said Codie. Clive nodded to it as well. I got up. "Take your pick." I said, walking away from the table. I walked to the door, and exited the room, closing it behind me. I then, walked down the hallway, to the staircase that the end of it.

I continued to walk up to the stairs, flight after flight. Soon, I was at the top of the eastern tower. I threw open the door, seeing the same dark room I'd always come to. As I closed the door, a light shinned in the room.

"Have you found her?" It asked.

"If by her, you mean Zade, then yes we have," I said to it, smiling slightly.

"Where was she?"

"Just where you had told us, at the rebellions base," I said to it.

"So is that enough reason to trust me?"

"I already did, I saw no reason to distrust you to begin with."

"Then why didn't you say that?"

"I've listened to you for the past nine years, I figured you'd have known."

"True," It said back.

"The plan so far, is to launch an attack on the rebellion, in hopes of taking them out fast." The conversation continued, as Codie walked in as well. He turned to me and the light.

"Yo," He said plainly. "What are ya two talking about?"

"Were just going over the plan," I said To Codie. He smirked.

"Then fill me in on what I missed, fixing the mess that you made." We filled him in on the plan.

"So that's it for now?" I questioned Codie and the light.

"It is," Said Codie. The light faded, as a knock hit the door.

"Enter," I said, turning around to look at the door. It opened, as Clive walked in.

"They've decided that your going to lead, much against they're will," Said Clive with a smile.

"Then we'll need to start preparing the army ," I said, to which Codie started to nod extremely fast...and wasn't stopping.

"You prepare the army, I'll get my personal troops ready," I said to him. He continued to nod excessively, as I walked past Clive, and out of the room. I walked down the long stairs, and through the castle. I looked over the walls that I had seen thousands of times before.

They were made of stone, cut smooth, nothing was on the wall, nothing at all. The floor, that was made of the same stone, smooth and all, had a lone white rug going straight down the center of it, like all other hallways.

I turned, going down the hallway to the right. There were tons of doors down this hallway. I walked past all of them, knowing where to go, which I should, I've been there many times before. I walked to the end of it, and turned left going down the stairs.

At the bottom of it, there was just a door, no more hallways or other path just another door. I hit it roughly, before throwing it open. I was greeted by my personal units, or at least one-fifth of them. They had black hair, cut around their face. Pure read eyes, piercing through their pale skin, a long black cloak, which had two holes in the back, for pure black feathery wings.

"Were going to be moving out, come tomorrow," I said to them. The one closest to me, had the tips of his hair, blonde, and a scar across his face. He smiled.

"Finally," He said, with groan. "I was getting tired of waiting."

"With good reason to be getting annoyed, Pers," I said to him. He grinned back.

"I'll tell all the ones that aren't here, milord," He said to me, holding a dagger to himself. I was surprised so many of them were willing to follow me, they were a renegade group of angels, that were called Black Wings. I'd made contact with them, and fought them, since then they joined my army, under my direct control.

He quickly exited the room, to find all of those who weren't in the room. My half of the preparing is done then. I thought to myself, as I exited the room. I walked, to my bedchamber. I closed the door behind, and leaned against the wall beside it.

I closed my eyes and entered my mindscape.

I opened them, seeing plains all around me. I'd molded it to that, after getting annoyed of the forest. The sun shinned into it, as a cold breeze blew.

"It's still not the same," I said to myself. I didn't like going here anymore, now that there wasn't anyone to talk to. Clive wasn't here anymore Zexion passed on ten years before. Zade, the traitor abandoned me ten years prier.

I closed my eyes, and opened them again. I had shifted back to the forest. It seemed more homey here, having spent most of my time here before. I looked around, still annoyed at the lack souls here. I groaned, as I heard movement.

I turned, seeing a shadow move. I shook my head, and exited my mindscape. I opened my eyes, seeing my room. I sighed, as I exited the room. I held out my left hand, Now, katana. I thought. I felt darkness form into it, forming a katana in my hand.

I held it tightly, testing it out. I slashed wildly at the wall, cutting through it with ease. I placed my hand against it, feeling it crumble. Fade. The katana faded, into nothingness. I still prefer my sword. I thought, as I looked down at my horn sword.

I pulled it out of the sheath, that hid the pale white blade. It was the last thing I had, from the war ten long years ago. I drew it close to me, thinking. I then held it out, blade pointed at my throat, barely cutting it.

"Death is nothing," I said to myself, as I put it down. "All beings die at some time. Other times they don't even die fully." I put my blade away, and stared down the hallway. I started to take a few steps before I crumbled to the ground, hands on my head.

The darkness! It was flying all around me, bouncing off of my body. I let out a scream, before it went back to its place. I panted slightly, as sweat poured off of my face. I had a few more burns across my body.

I quickly got up, disregarding the burns. Times coming to a close. I thought to myself, as I continued to walk down the hallway. I walked into the throne room, seeing Codie sitting on his throne, looking bored.

I walked over to my throne, the one that was on the left, and took a seat.

"Almost time," I said to him, in a monotone voice.

"And I can't wait!" He yelled out.

"Neither can I," I said to him. I turned, looking to the entrance way, seeing Pers enter. He walked across the room, till he was directly in front of me, and dropped down to a crouch, and stick one hand on the ground.

"Overlord James," He turned to Codie, "Overlord Codie. The Black Wings are ready to move on your command," He told us.

"We'll be marching at dawn," I said to him plainly. He nodded and got up, walking out of the room. I looked at the door, knowing the rest of the day would be slow.