Summary: The gates of hell crumbled by an unknown force, Demons continuously flooded into the mortal world, taking over corrupted mind mortals. For quite some time the mortals were kept under slavery, worked to the bone till sun up till sun down, that is until a very few escaped underneath their masters noses, escaping to the underworld in search of a way to free their fellow mortals. Finding a book of magic, these few mortals conjured up the necessary items, chanting a spell that would grant them power that would be passed down through generation to generations to come. Once casted, seven rings formed around those seven different peoples fingers as those rings would grant them the power to wield magic, and banish those Demons back to where they came. The Demon Lord, now deep in the underworld would one day figure out some way to escape their eternal hell, though the seven mortals sealed the gates to hell, placing a seven layered seal on the door. One day, the demons shall rule over the mortals once more, but for now they shall wait, for the right time that is.

Warnings: Lemons later on(Rape), swearing, violence, Mpregs. Anything else will be told later on.

Pairings: The normal pairings with the lights being the Seme while the dark's are the Uke, but no Heba or Yami in this one :( Though there will be Yugi and Atem.

Inspired by Chaos Twin of Destruction, Demonic Love.

Read and Enjoy :) No Flames allowed.


Chapter 1: The Seal

~Modern Day Egypt~

After a long meeting the seven descendants, Atem, Seto, Marik, Bakura, Tristan, Mana, and Mahad, walked down the halls towards the lounge. Once inside they all sat down, doors shutting by themselves.

Atem sighed, not even three months ago his father had passed away, passing his magic ring over to him. He was the youngest out of the seven with being nineteen.

It was the same for Seto, his father also passed on as he received his ring. Seto was a year older than Atem as these two were cousins. He was twenty.

All the others have had their rings for a few years now, yet they all knew what it felt like to lose someone they loved.

"Man, that meeting." Tristan groaned. Tristan was twenty-two.

Marik agreed "I don't get it!" He snapped standing up, slamming his hands down on top the table "Why are we supposed to go to the gates of hell to reinforce them! Why couldn't someone else just do it!" He snapped. Marik was twenty-one.

Mahad face palmed "We are the descendants for a reason Marik. Every generation has to go to the gates of hell to fuse their own magic with our ancestors. It hel-" Mahad was cut off my Bakura.

"It helps keep the seal intact for all the years to come. We get it Mahad, we literally just got done talking about it all. I don't think we need a run through of everything again." Bakura rehearsed, repeating most of what Mahad was going to say. Bakura was also twenty-one.

Mahad rubbed his temples "Well some people just don't like to listen that is all." Mahad was the oldest with being twenty-four.

Marik groaned "I will say it again if I have to. Atem and Seto will not have enough time to train. They both just got there's!"

Mana huffed "Will you all just shut up already! You all are sounding like the Council with how grumpy they always are, but then again, men will always be men." Mana was the second oldest with being twenty-three.

Everyone who had been talking shut up, some sweatdropping in the process.

"Geez, had any one of you been listening at the end of the meeting. They said that the seal has a few weeks to retch its breaking point. One of them said that Atem and Seto will be training for two days straight with one day of rest before we all go to reinforce the seal. Does this clear everything up for you all!" Mana exclaimed while picking up the TV remote, turning something else on that didn't involve bickering grownups "Atem! Seto! Get training. We are not going to fail this sealing just to be put under slavery again after a couple thousand millennium. I would not like to become pregnant by a Demon!"

With that the two stood up. They had forgotten that Demons loved impregnating mortals to their liking just to make more powerful Demons at their disposal.

Both of them ran from the room, going straight for the training grounds. They also didn't want to become pregnant by a Demon. Knowing that men were the most favoritable when it came to being impregnated by Demons.


In a sacred part of the woods in Central African rainforest, the gates to hell stood still, the seven layered seal slowly breaking off the door.

The Demon Overlord knew that the next generation of Mages and Magicians would soon be arriving to seal the door up tight once again, yet the Overlord had a plan.

Inside the gates of hell all the Demons moved in sink, ramming the door on the Overlords mark.

Outside on the mortal world, the door jerked harshly, shaking off more of the seal as they continued. After every minute the door shook, breaking the seal even more.


An entire day passed as well as one day's worth of training with each other.

Atem halted his movements, clutching his head in pain, collapsing to the ground in a heap. Atem's eyes were fully widened as painful agonizing screams escaped him.

"Atem! What is wrong. Speak to me!" Seto exclaimed.

Atem couldn't though, the pain was too much to handle.

Three of the Council members walked out onto the training grounds, one replying "He can not answer."

Seto looked up just as another Council member spoke "It appears that the Demons are trying their all once again."

Confused "I don't understand. How do you know that they are trying their hardest?" Seto pondered.

The last Council member to be with the small group responded "Atem's ancestor was the one who cast the spell on themselves. By doing so he gained the knowledge to see and hear that they are trying to break out. The pain he is feeling means how troublesome they are being in wanting out."

Seto nodded "Which means we have to go right now or we might be forced into slavery once again." He said aloud, helping his cousin to his feet.

The first Councilmen agreed "That would be wise. If not stopped right away, Atem will lose his strength with each passing moment."

In twenty minutes there was a small plane that could carry all seven of them, Mahad knowing how to fly a plane already.

Mana had been taking care of Atem. Atem groaning in pain at some points while Seto told the others why Atem became like this.

It would be a few hours before the seven retched the gate.


The Overlord growled. He could sense from the outside world that the seven were already on their way here "Ram that damn door harder! Those mortals will be here in a few hours from how fast they are flying!" Their Overlord shouted from his seat.

After a few minutes the man got off his throne, helping his people break down that seal. He himself did not want to spend another generation in this hell hole "Stand back everyone."

They all stopped pushing, taking a big leap backwards.

The man created an enormous ball of black magic in his hands, throwing it at the door which took a big jab out from the seal. He then began ramming once again as well as his people.


Once again Atem burst into screams, clutching his head. They were at least a good hour from the gate and that included walking on foot to the hidden gate. They just hoped that Atem could hold out for a little bit longer to cast the spell over the doors before passing out on them.

"Mahad, can't this plane go any faster!" Tristan exclaimed over the loud noise.

Mahad shook his head "No, any faster and we won't be able to get back home before it craps out on us. Just hang on Atem, we'll be there shortly, just hang on."

Once that hour passed all seven were standing on the outside of the broken seal. Atem was leaning against Tristan for support, beginning to chant while everyone else held their rings out in front of them.

"I hereby send this dark force back whence it came!"


On the inside the Overlord cursed, backing away from the door while holding his hands up in the air "Everyone, all together now. Send me all of your energy so we can finally be free from this wretched place!" He shouted as everyone joined their power with his own.


Back outside "To do no evil bidding, to keep this world at peace from war and slavery. To always have a pure mind and heart, I place this seal upon these doors till now till the day I paAghhhhh!"

The door exploded open, smoke flooding on out from its open doors. The seven had all been forced backwards, forced to lay on the ground before the newly revived angered Demons.

All Demons flooded outside the gate, swirling around in the sky above the mortals.

The Overlord as well as six others stood just outside the gate to hell. Stepping forwards the King crouched down, removing the ring from Atem's finger. The six behind their King did the same thing with the six laying on the ground, though the others put up more of a fight with their rings. Once gotten the Demons pinned the six mortals to the ground, making sure they didn't get in their Kings way.

Turning around the King as well as the other Demons held out their rings while the King spoke in the same chanting as did Atem moments ago "I hereby send this Hell hole back whence it came. To do Evil bidding, to keep this world in unending wars and in slavery, shackled till they bleed from every limb. To always have a hatred towards the mortals who locked us away, an Evil mind and soul. I place this seal upon these doors till now till I say so myself. No mortal shall ever step foot behind these doors ever again. If they so do, they shall burn in Hell for eternity just as they did us!" The King boomed with more venom that you could hear come from someone's voice. He was beyond pissed from all the years being locked away. The seven Demons slipped their rings onto their fingers, as the mortals ancestors stole the King's book to begin with.

Turning around the King once again crouched down, this time grabbing Atem by his shirt and hoisting him into the air, eyes level with one another.

Atem's friends became panicked for him, fearful for what that Demon might do to him.

"You also have something that belongs to me. I would like to have that back." The King demanded.

Atem kicked his feet as he hung a good ten inches from the ground "I-I don't kn-ow h-how to do tha-t y-et" Atem stuttered from fear and the lack of air.

The Demon smirked "I can help you with that." He stated lowering Atem's feet to the ground before placing his fingers against his forehead. A flash of red light engulfed Atem. He screamed for a minute, though that minute felt like forever for the other mortals as Atem's scream raised the hairs on the back of their necks.

The light subsided and the Demon dropped Atem to the ground, not needing his dead weight anymore.

What came out of Atem was a pure white ball of light, yet as it sat in the King's hand, it slowly turned pure black. Within seconds he breathed in the ball, storing it into his own brain for safe keeping.

Spinning around the King began walking away. The other six Demons released their holds on them all, following their Overlord away.

Seto slowly sat up, reaching a hand out for them to stop "Wait!" He shouted, but it was too late. The seven were gone and so were the Demons who flew in the sky.

Atem was still conscious, though he was slowly losing it as he thought 'Why...Didn't he...Finish us...Off?' Atem then closed his eyes, not waking up for almost three weeks.


Hope you all enjoyed.

I will only be uploading one of these chapters every first of the month since I already have two other stories that I'm working on. I apologize in advance for anybody's sadness for liking this story.