Warning: This story has been inquired with a couple of different crossovers. It has small traits of crossovers from different subjects. Characters are used from Devil May Cry, God of War, Onimusha, Summoner 2, and Soul Reaver 2 while locations and settings are taken place in Soul Reaver 2, Summoner 2, and Teen Titans. If you dislike any type of crossover, please turn ya'll ass out of here right now. For the rest of you, enjoy story one of my long to be crossover trilogy. Well, enjoy bitches.
The Beginning: Story 1
Two thousand years ago, the great dimension land of Azarath was a location fought for control. Wars against the Demons and the Gods rose for total domination of this land and it's inhabitants. Demons slaughtered many lives due to the belief that Azarathians were cattle with no freewill. Still the land of Azarath was controlled by these Demons since the dawn of time. The rightful rulers of Azarath had whatever cause and right to do as they pleased for the land and the Azarathians. The Gods on the other hand were purified children of the demons who saw no reason in the demons demonic ways. The Gods of Azarath felt pity toward the Azarathian race and extreme hatred for their Demon fathers. The Gods knew that if they could defeat the Demons, the land would be taken away from their fathers. No matter who the ruler was for the Azarathians, they would have to praise and honor their rulers thought their lives. As fate would imagine, the Azarathians supported the Gods more willingly then the Demons. Many Azarathians would fight alongside the Gods in hopes to crush their evil foes. Still the Demons would offer the Azarathians deals to fight alongside them, as to become pets rather then cattle when they crushed their betrayers. The Eldest of the Gods led the battle against the Demon's ruler Mundus and the Demon King Fortinbras. For more then a century, bloody battles against the Demons, the Gods, and the thousands of Azarathians seemed to be endless. The Demons seemed to over power the solders of the Gods so easily, that hope of winning the battle seemed impossible. Even the Gods who have learned the power of the supernatural where beginning to lose faith. Yet in the darkest hours, a hero would always rise to fight more willingly then the other. Alas, nether of them could compare to the demons uncontrollable power. It seemed that all the Azarathians and warriors created by the gods were effortlessly dispatched due to the Demons massive numbers. Still unwilling to lose, the Elder God-along with his siblings Shao Kahn and Sareena- decided to take on one last forceful battle method in the desert field of Sharingo. During the battle a lone general demon stared out into the blood bath that was taking place. This Demon's name was Sparda; he was called the legendary dark knight by all the demons and was the Nephew of Mundus. Sparda was one of the very few high-class generals of the demon king Fortinbras, and was trusted by his ruler for any task. The young Sparda was a master swordsman with incredible strength that surpassed 20 men. In battles he showed no mercy to his enemies and would end battles as soon as they would begin. However, in the fields of Sharingo, Sparda watched as how desperately the Azarathians and their Gods fought against his race. He watched children not older then 14 and men older then 70 fight and die with all their honor. Sparda was struck for words, witnessing this will of his enemies made him question that was he fighting for the wrong side. His race was nothing less then bloodthirsty monsters that needed control and death to sustain their existence. This though enraged him; he had never felt this much hatred for his race and himself. Sparda pulled his personal sword and raised it into the murky gray sky. With his eyes burning in deep flame of red, he screamed at the top of his lungs cursing all that he stands for. He charged at any Demon that got in his sight and killed them with the greatest of ease. The Gods and Azarathians watched in awe as this mysterious figure of a demon dismembered hundreds of demons in blind fury. Mundus, who had lead the attack under Fortinbras order, watched his nephew betray his own kind for those they had been fighting for over a hundred years. Sparda was a powerful demon; he could take arrows, swords, and spears that drove inside him with no pain. He's flesh would heal in an alarming rate, his wounds disappeared in matter of seconds. With his strength, no Demon on the field could come close to weakening him. He struck down all of the Demons that were standing on the field with no remorse. After he withdrew his sword out of one of the Demons corpses, he saw Mundus staring in rage and be wilderness. Mundus was a titan of a Demon, he was 10 times bigger then Sparda but is strength compared nothing that of Sparda's. Sparda took one of the Azarathians spears and throw it in great length till it hit Mundus. Mundus groaned as the spear hit his head but was unmoved from his spot. He pulled the spear from his forehead and looked back at Sparda in turmoil. With no words he retreated with only a handful of troops that Sparda didn't slaughter. The Gods praised Sparda for his help in the victory and offered him to become a god. Sparda refused the offer until the war was done with the Demons in retreat. For 20 more years Sparda fought along side with another strong warrior who's strength equaled that of Sparda, Krondos. Krondos was a feared Demon who could make mountains crumble with is extraordinary powers. Together with the Gods, they sent the Demons retreating to the underworld. The Gods then enclosed the underworld with Fortinbras and Mundus trapped inside. Now a new era had begun, the era of the Gods and their new champions Sparda and Krondos.