Hello everyone this is a redo of my first attempt at a FanFiction of Berserk and Seven Deadly Sins and the fan part of is that I still not own ether of of them ... yay. But this is my second try at writing a FanFiction and I'm hoping I can do a better job at writing this one and I hope to include stuff like longer chapters, better story direction and this time I have a much better idea of a direction of the story I want to make. And with that out of the way let's get to the story!.

It hurt. Everything hurt. This kind of pain wasn't anything he's ever felt ever it's was worse then getting stabbed and run over by that moth girl thing and falling, it was worse then getting set on fire, getting punched by that weird diamond dragon guy.

It was worse then some of the stuff he went through as a child.

It was like ever possible pain he's ever had from the moment be was born to this very moment. Ever cut, stab, slash, punch, burn, infection, headache, hunger pain, broken bones, ruptured organs, loosening his eye, having to cut off his arm, seeing all of his friends killed, and every other type of pain that has ever happened all didn't come close to this.

Casca was on the ground and all he could see is all the blood around her. He couldn't tell if the blood was hers or someone's else's or his or anything. All he could see was the person standing in-front of him and above Casca.

The person was a man that had shoulder length white hair fair skin and and a average height of 5'8 and looks to be around 150 pounds of muscle that wasn't bulky but it was made for speed and striking power and it was made apparent by the sword he held in his right hand it was a saber. He was wearing armor fit for an angel and it looks like it's brand new except for the fact of the blood all around him.

"Guts" The man spoke in such a light tone that it was almost a whisper.

"Griffith" He spoke. The man gave almost childlike smile but it didn't have of the joy you would expect to see with a smile like that it was filled with such darkness and malicious intent that it was sicking.

"Good to see you again Guts" Griffith said.