This is it.
The result of the battle between the Devil Kings and the God of the Bible.
The day that both Heaven and The Underworld had a great loss.
For the Underworld it was the Four Devil Kings Lucifer, Leviathan, Beelzebub and Asmodeus.
And the worst part was Sirzechs Gremory, Serafall Sitri, Ajuka Astoroth, and Falbium Glasya-Labolas helped him. Those four would forever be hated by the Devil King decendents now that all of their ancestors are dead.
At least that's what the world thought.
That is until a man with long blood red hair and onyx eyes and a black spiral marking that was slowly fading away and if you look at his hair again, you could see the hair go from red to silver came crawling out from the wasteland that the battle resulted in, his silver padded cloak destroyed and the only thing left was his torn trousers although there was one thing that was covered by his long bangs.
The appearance as he has one foot in the grave and the hatred in his eyes.
"Damn that man, I promise you Leviathan, Beelzebub and Asmodeus I guess I'll join you soon."
Little did he know that right above was a tear in space and that tear will change his life in a way you wouldn't expect.
Lucifer then had a smirk forming on his face as he remembered something. "They may think I'm dead but Rizevim is still alive". He may have to wait a while, but he will train his already ruthless son to be even stronger than him and with his power of darkness that he displayed at such a young age, he'll be invincible.
Hm. If only he knew.
"What! What's going on."
Lucifer's body started getting pulled into the even bigger tear and tried to get away from it only to realize something. The battle that he just got out of, sapped him of all his energy. He was powerless. With no more energy to speak there was only one thought that went through his head.'This is it, I'm sorry Rizevim'.
The weird part is he never felt that way again.