Fullmetal Alchemist:
The Devil's Demonic Cry
~PROLOGUE: Containment~
The full moon lighted the ground below, highlighting the stone structured tower; filled with demonic energy and wickedness. The blackened sky showered tears from above, moistening the earth below with it's moistened rain. Many footsteps rush towards the wicked tower, armed with weapons of many sorts. From spears to swords, to daggers, shields, bows and arrows, to hand-to-hand combat. Priests, monks, saints, cardinals, bishops, and priestesses accompany them, aiding them to seal and defeat the demons inside.
"Towards the tower!" a solider shouted.
"We must breech Temen-Ni-Gru!!" another solider shouted. A floor above the top of the ancient tower, a demonic creature looks towards the swarm of humans with gleaming red eyes, angered.
"This is how those humans repay me for saving them from my own brothers in arms?? Bah!! I should of left them to die...." it growled. Soldiers swarmed into the first floor of the tower; encountering the first of the demon guardians of Temen-Ni-Gru: The Ice Guardian, Cerberus.
"Spineless, weakly humans!!" the three headed demonic canine roared, "How dare you barge into your own savior's domain!!" the soldiers fight off the guardian; giving the priests and priestesses enough time to use their sealing spell against the demon before them. The second wave of soldiers and priests and priestesses reach the second floor; encountering the twin guardians: Agni and Rudra, The firestorm.
"Halt!" said the firestorm brothers, demonic swords held by their demonic headless hosts, "We cannot let you pass...Even in death!" The hosts raise their blades in a defensive stance; prepared to attack. The first four knights of the group slash at Agni, a demonic blade that uses the element fire.
"You challenge me? Brother! These fools want to fight me!" called Agni to Rudra, another demonic blade that uses the element wind. "These fools want to fight me, as well!" answered Rudra, occupied with the last four knights, "If they want to die, then so be it!!!!" The knights continued to attack the firestorm brothers, as the priests and priestesses prepared the sealing spell. At the very top of the tower; the third wave of soldiers and priests and their female counterparts tend to the enormous God-Beast: Leviathan.
"This beast is half the size of this tower in width, but longer at full length!!" a grunt solider exclaimed as he observed the Leviathan floating around the tower's highest peak.
"Don't give in!" cried a general ahead of the grunt solider, "We must rid this world of demons for an eternity! Including this tower and that demon knight...." The Leviathan hovers in front of the group, giving out a high-whined sound like a whale.
"Here it comes....Brace yourselves..." said a priest to the others, preparing himself for a sealing spell against the enormous God-Beast. The leviathan moves torwards the group and opens it's overly large maw; preparing to attack.
"Its gonna suck us in!" cried a solider, "What is---Ahhhh!!!! Look!!" Within ten seconds; a glow illuminates inside the God-Beast's gullet. Sounds of squeak-based shrieks and coos begin to be heard from within the Leviathan.
"No....It can't be...Incoming!!!" cried a lead solider as he spotted a group of tapeworm-based creatures fly out the Leviathan's mouth, aiming their electric-based attacks at the group below them. Each of the soldiers waved their swords and spears at the giant worm-like demons with endless effort. More soldiers, monks, and priests made their way to the other floors below the tower near the Subterranean Lake; home of another of the demon guardians: The succubus\vampire hybrid Nevan, also know as 'The Lightning Witch'.
"Who's that!? Show yourself, devil!" cried a monk as he spots a blue skinned half nude woman approach them; armed with a scythe. Her eyes were enticing and seductive, but it was soon replaced with hunger for souls and blood.
"So mean...." she cooed as the wind blew through her purplish pink hair, "You boys are always easy prey....Die!!" Arches of purple electricity and black demonic bats moved at the soldiers and the monks at quick-net speed. The knights in front of the grunt soldiers blocked the attacks from the demon bats flying around the vampire witch. A group of grunt soldiers ran ahead towards the succubus to inflict damage, but with such speed; Nevan intercepts one of the soldiers.
"You wouldn't hurt me....No man can," said the lightning witch. She demastrates her deadly ability by grabbing the intercepted grunt by his neck and pulling him close to her face.
"What is she doing?--" The now traumatized priest watches the lightning witch sucking the grunt's soul through his own mouth. "Shhhhhhhrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaa," the succubus hissed as she continued to drain the warrior of his soul. After a dramatic five minutes, the grunt's entire soul was drained completely. Death was inevitable. The warrior goes limp, then she tosses the grunt like a rag doll into a knight.
"No!! Groda, No!! You She-Witch!" roared one of the other grunt warriors, "Die! You demonic--" Nevan appears in front of the cursing grunt, hungry for fresh human blood.
"What were you calling me earlier?" she asked her new prey in her hungry sight.
"guhhh....Die, you She-Witch! Graahh!" the solider grunt didn't stand a chance. Nevan sank her sharp, vampire fangs into his neck; draining his body of all his blood.
"NO!!!! Conan!!!" cried the third of the other grunts. The lightning witch drains their comrade and throws him to the side; in full embrace with death. "We gotta take her down....Now..." groaned one of the monks. Another wave of monks and warriors infiltrate the underground arena of Temen-Ni-Gru, prepared to take on the guardian inhabiting there, or are they?
"I hope the others are alright..." said a priestess in empathy.
"We must continue onward, for the safety of mankind--" Then a glowing white highlighted paw swipes down at the knight that was talking to the priestess, causing extensive damage, "What was that!? What was That??!!" he screamed in confusion.
As one of the grunt warriors moved towards the chained cage backwards, a chimeric-based demon with a scratched out right eye, light glowing wings, talon-bird-based feet, and a curled horn on it's head appeared behind the cage wall; roaring with ferocity. "RRrrrrraaaaaawwwwwwrrrrrr!!!! You puny humans are no match for the Light Beast!!!!" it roared.
"Wahhh!! Look out Sokar!!" cried the knight, but the creature was gone.
"What the hell was that thing!? A chimera?!" screamed Sokar. "It's a demon guardian.....It's named 'Beowulf'....Beowulf the Light Beast," said the elder priest.
"Beo....Wulf??" asked the fallen knight.
"Above us!! Look out!!!" cried out a priestess as the demonic guardian, Beowulf made a crash landing in front of the frightened group.
"Bwah, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!! Maybe the demon knight should of left you all to die!!!" bellowed Beowulf. The knights brought their weapons; from double-edged swords to double-edged spears. Beowulf leaps into the air, flapping his two sets of glowing white wings; releasing gusts of wind too strong for the knights to handle.
"Hold....On!!" screamed one of the knights.
The fallen knight made a bold and ludicrous move. He used his own sword as a spear and aims at the Light Beast with accuracy, hitting its leg. "Raaaggghhhh!!!" shrieked Beowulf, but the sudden assault from the injured knight was nothing to this monster.
"Grrrrrrr....I'll Kill ya!! Grrrraaaawwwwrrrr!!!" roared the Light Beast as it flew towards the fallen knight, going for the kill.
"Look out!!" cried a monk as the Light Beast flew to the wounded warrior with rage and hunger for human flesh. The damaged knight tried to defend himself from Beowulf's fury; but it was all in vain. The chimeric demon then slashed its claws into the knights already broken armor, spraying crimson red blood onto the ground and wall.
"Ronan!!" cried the priestess. The damage was already dealt; then the demon, Beowulf, sank its sharp, canine fangs into Ronan, ripping away at him like a starved wolf ravishing its prey.
"No....Not him....Kill the Light Beast!!" screamed the other knight near the battle scene. Everyone then attacked the chimeric demon from the air, filled with revenge's fury at the sight of their fallen companion. The next wave had little more trouble than the last wave, tending with a flame appearenced blue demonic horse galloping through the air. The demon steed was named 'Geryon'.
"Fools! I can control time itself.....Maybe there is a reason the demons call me 'The Time Steed'," the demon horse spoke as it charged torwards its targets from below. Each monk threw blessed paper talismans at the horse as it approached.
"Those relics can't hurt me...What do you think I am?" growled Geryon as it swung its head into the talismans; destroying them instantly. The monks then began to panic, then raced away from the battlefield. Geryon raced towards them at quicksilver speed; catching them off guard in front of them.
"Now I must end this....Die..." said Geryon as it rose on its back legs into the air. A grunt solider fires an arrow at the time steed, hitting it in the middle. "Ow....Not bad for a human," Geryon whined in self loathing as the arrow struck its torso.
"That arrow didn't do anything!" cried another solider, "We have to use our swords instead!" A small five man sized group rushed towards the time steed with their swords unsheathed, but the true reason why Geryon had gained the alias 'The Time Steed' was about to be revealed.
"Fools......." groaned Geryon, "Time....Shall slow..!" In a fraction of a second, a bluish-purple aura eminited from the demon; then all of a sudden, time slowed only for the group of soliders attempting to attack the Time Steed.
"What the...." gasped one of the right side swordsmen, "Is it me, or did time just slow down?"
"Time Did slow down....That horse wasn't kidding when it said it can control time itself!" answered another swordsman from the left side of the group. Geryon was moving towards them at normal speed, despite the effects of the slowed down time around it.
"Here it comes! Get ready!" cried the lead solider, even though time around them and the unaffected Geryon was slowed. A large group of knights, bishops, and more monks raced up to the third floor from the very top of Temen-Ni-Gru, hoping to hold off the demonic force ahead for the Cardinals and Saints to seal the main demon of the tower: the Demon warrior known as 'Sparda'. Just as the group approached the next stairway up ahead; a group of demon warriors block their passage.
"Who are they?!" cried a knight. One of the demons was angelic in appearence; and female. The second next to the first was human appeared with blonde flowing hair and a black outfit. These knights knew that looks are deceptive and identified her as one of them.
The third was insect-like with beetle-like wings and a hard beetle shell protecting the wings. Its feet were insect-based as well, but its torso and head were in someways humanoid with one red eye. The fourth was a big, large-sized sword wielder. It had hoofed-based feet, one wing acting as a shield while the second was poking straight out; also, it appeared to have white fur on its demonic body. The leader of the group in the center was mixed with purple, black, blue, and light reddish-violet from its cape. Horn-like hair structures were shown as it brandished its big zeilweilder-based demonic blade. Eyes of a bright, lunar yellow stared at the group in front of them.
"You will all die.....As the devil's cry pierces the air...." the leader of the demon pack said, pointing at the group with its sword. The knights charged ahead to attack the demon pack, while the other half went to the next floor up. As half of the knights, soldiers, monks, and bishops tangled with the pack of demons in front of them, Sokar arrives to the scene; prepared to tackle their pack leader.
"Sokar! What are you doing up here!?" shouted a bishop, "I thought--" "They told me to come up here, to assist you in the final sealing....I'll take on their leader," Sokar answered.
"Be careful...One of these demons knows alchemy--" Before the second bishop finished his sentence; the insectoid demon speaks in a stutter-based fashion, "T-that's because I'm an a-alchemist!"
"...your not the only one that knows alchemy..." thought Sokar.
Sokar attacks the pack leader with his own zeilweilder sword, but each time he swung; the leader blocks by raising his sword up. "Curse you, demon!" shouted Sokar in rage.
"Stupid kid...I'm half demon, this is what we call a 'Devil Trigger'. Only half demons know this move to show their 'inner' demon. Only two of us are full demon," said their leader.
"A hybrid!?" cried a knight as he fought the female angel\demon head to head. "Is this anyway to repay the Legendary Dark Knight for saving you?" the leader cooed. Sokar makes a transmutation circle on the ground, instantly activated by touch. From the circle; a large spike nails their leader through the torso. To a human, it meant instant death, but what would it mean to a demon and a demon\human hybrid?
"Ohhhh...I-I guess I ain't the only one that k-knows alchemy..." said the one-eyed insectoid demon alchemist.
"Bulls-eye....What?!" thought Sokar as he saw something he didn't want to see: Their leader still alive. "No way!! That was a fatal injury! How did you survive!?" he screamed. Their leader looked straight at Sokar's eyes, then said, "His blood flows through my veins.....Sparda's demon blood flows through my veins!" the leader then tilts his head to the left, "Because....I am his descendant....The descendant of the Legendary Dark Knight himself!!"
The other half of the group rushed to the next floor, but was soon shocked to see two men waiting for them. The atmosphere was eerie. Both men had silver hair, they were the same size, like twins. There was major differences between the two; even though they both have silver hair, one of them had their hair down while the second's hair was in spikes. Their facial expressions were not the same; the one dressed in red had a smirk on his face, an easy-going attitude with a leer-like look. The second one dressed in blue had an expressionless look, a face of stone with little anger mixed into it.
"Who are those two?" a bishop asked one of the knights, "What are they doing here in the tower?"
"I don't know, but lets find out," answered one of the knights.
The knight took a step forward, then the man in blue speaks, "What do you think your doing here?" He was playing the 'deception' card; then the man in red speaks, "It's very dangerous here....." The knight then spoke to the two, unknownst of the deception they created for them, "Why are you two here at Temen-Ni-Gru?" he asked. A mental leer-based smirk displayed in the man in blue's mind, knowing that his deception was working according to plan, the other played along; immediately coming up with a bogus lie.
"Demons kidnapped us and we were forced to come here," the man in red said, hiding his smirk, "We were excavating a demon sight til they showed up out of nowhere and nabbed us." The man in blue nodded.
One of the monks were suspicious of the two, then whispered to the second monk, "Something's not right...I have a bad feeling about those two."
"I agree...Somethings off...Hmmm?!" the second monk noticed a necklace, or amulet was worn around both their necks. The amulets were identical, as if it used to been one whole piece; sliced in two. The monk then recognized the amulet as the one the demon warrior 'Sparda' wore, then saw through the two's mind games.
"We'll get you two out of here--" the knight started, but the second monk interrupted him in mid-sentence, "Don't go near them! Look around their necks!" The knight then looked around their necks and saw the amulet. This got the knight's attention completely.
"What the...Demons! They're demons! We have been deceived!---" Then another knight spoke, "Where'd the other one go? The one in blue?" Their answer came as they heard a monk scream from behind them, with the blue clothed man in front of him.
"You wretched little human!" the blue cladded man spoke with restrained rage, "How dare you interfere with our deception! The way of humans has made me sick for the last and final time!" He then reached to his sword's hilt; a kantana, and pulled it out of it's sheath. One of the grunt soldiers fires an arrow at the demon in front of the monk, but the man in red brings out a gun; a handgun, and fires at the solider, instantly wounding him.
"Stay away from my brother," he growled.
"Uh, oh...They're brothers...." whispered another grunt. "I heard you, tough guy....We're not just brothers--" Then the man in blue finished his brother's sentence, "We're 'Twin' brothers..Can you humans tell?"
"Just like Agni and Rudra...." whispered a monk. "Those two are annoying! They can't seem to shut up, always talking and talking--" "Brother! We get your point! Now let's get rid of these rebellious human trash for father, shall we, Dante?" the man in blue said to his red clothed twin, Dante.
"You just read my mind, Vergil...He he he he heh heh heh heh..." chuckled Dante as he faced his blue clothed twin, Vergil.
"Father? Who's your father!?" a saint shouted out towards the twins, but only Vergil answered, "Our father is a powerful demon...But unfortunately we're only half demon. Our father is the demon your trying to get to.."
"That's right, idiots....We're the sons of the Legendary Dark Knight, Sparda...That happens to be our last name, too--" "Enough words, brother....It is time to kill...Now..." a wicked and demented smirk of demonic origin appeared on Vergil's face, looking directly at the monk.
"Time to kill...At long last..." Dante also showed a wicked and demented smirk as well, drawing out his sword. "I think 'Rebellion' wants to meet you...." The knight behind the first one that approached the Sparda Twins unsheathed his sword, then exclaimed in his mind, 'When did Sparda had sons?!'. He then rushed at Dante with full fury, "Die, you demon\human hybrid! Gahh?!" Vergil intercepted him in front of Dante with superhuman speed, then speaks, "Are you charging at my brother? Your form of charge disgusts me....Everything about humans makes me sick to my stomach...That is why I embrace my demon heritage..It's more pleasant than embracing my human heritage..."
"Verg!" shouted Dante, "What's wrong with being human for once?"
"Now is not the time, Dante...." said Vergil.
The knight then swung his sword at the scrawny appearenced twin, but his life was about to come to a painless end...In pieces. "Why do you hate our father so much? He saved you from his own kind..." "Shut up you little runt!" bellowed the knight before Vergil, "All you demons need to gone! So no one else can get hurt!"
"..Runt...I'll show you runt...Feel the power and persicion of Yamato, my blade...." Vergil then then holds the blade, Yamato in both hands, like a samurai of advanced training; he waited to see who would be quicker: Him or the boasting knight.
"I'll kill you!!" as soon as the knight finished, flashes of multiple sword swipes slashed everywhere in the blackened background, then the battle was over. Vergil then returned Yamato into it's sheath, unharmed from the encounter. He turns to the knight, who stood motionless.
"Hey...Is Bunta alright? Wahh!!" then the monk sees the aftermath of the encounter. Armor was cut apart in such speed that no one notice till it was over.
"Whew...It was just the armor..." sighed on of the saints. Dante then turns to the saint, then said, "Are you suuuure it was just the armor..." then a scary and horrifying sight shocked everyone. Trickles of crimson blood dribbled down from the cut lines from Yamato on Bunta's body: From feet to head.
"No way...no..." before the grunt had a chance to finish his sentence, Bunta fell 'to pieces', blood pooling below his now cut up body. "No way....I didn't see that coming...Vergil just stood there, then moved to the other side....But I didn't see the attack...How is this possible?"
"No human eyes can see my brother attack so swiftly, only half and full demon eyes can...It's just too fast for your pathetic little eyes," explained Dante, "Let me show you something....heh heh heh..." Then the shadows on the ground began to form an identical image of Dante with red, glowing eyes. Demonic smirks of wickedness was shown on all their faces. The shadow figures circle around Dante; the real Dante, with their shadow Rebellions armed.
"What kind of trick is this, son of Sparda!? What kind of magic are you using against us?!" cried one of the monks.
"It's called 'Doppleganger'," answered Dante, "Vergil can do this, too....Enough said, now die!!" "That's right brother....Die! You filthy humans!!" screamed Vergil, fully releasing his anger at the humans. The strongest knights, soldiers, archers, and grunts accompanied the high leveled saints, cardinals, and bishops to the very top of the tower; coming face to face against the strongest demon known in legends and text readings that rivaled the demon emperor himself: Sparda.
They enter the ring of demonic statues, encountering the over 2,000 year old demon in the center. "I have been having second thoughts about saving you..." said the demon knight, facing the warriors with his bright, red gleaming eyes. "I know why your here...And I won't let you...I have made a big mistake; and now I must correct my error, by destroying you!!" Two of the strongest knights move forward, preparing to sacrificing themselves to aid the riddance of the demon race. Sparda swiftly rushes towards the two knights with his demonic blade in hand; with the same name. His hoofed feet clacked on the stone structured floor as he ran towards the knights.
"Here comes the Dark Knight! Brace yourselves!" shouted one of the knights. One of the knights locks Sparda in a stalemate; then the second prepares to slash at him, but Sparda's fighting prowess was far more superior to any humans. He knew this was coming.
"Bwah! After saving you from my brethren, this is how you repay me?! I did everything for you, but instead you walk over me like a carpet and rug!!" screamed the legendary demon as he rammed his curled ram-like horns into the first knight. "I should of left you for dead...." growled Sparda.
A female saint, named 'Ladia' then speaks to the enraged demon, "Is that what you did when you lost your powers and fell in love with a human woman?" Sparda knew what the saint was talking about, and this made him angry even more.
"Leave her out of this! You witch!!" roared Sparda. The knights took this opportunity of weakness and slashed their blades into the demon knight, but this was ineffective against Sparda. "I know what happened to her....You know of whom I speak of," Ladia continued, "She knew what you really was; a demon in human guise, but still she loved you. She loved you so much that she bore twin boys from you."
Memories of a blonde haired woman in red enveloped the demon, memories of a woman named 'Eva'. He loved her so much, so much that he would do anything for her. Sparda stood silent from those loving memories, remembering her scent, her texture, and taste. After a softening five minutes, rage soon fueled Sparda once more.
"Leave Eva alone!!!!" he screamed. His rage increased his attacks and archs of purple demonic energy crackled through his body, "I'll kill Everyone here!!!" Every single solider, grunt, archers, and knights fight off the demon guardians, the demon pack floors up, the Sparda Twins a floor up, and Sparda himself.
Racing up the stairs to the top of the tower's highest peak, Sokar; one of the strongest knights, rushes towards the battlefield above to assist for the final sealing. He went earlier to check the others on their assault against the other demons, all the demons and the deadly demon pack above were successfully sealed. Now that the other demons and guardians are out of the way; The Spardas were the last of the demons to be sealed, and the hardest.
"I must hurry..!!" thought Sokar, "The Spardas might be too powerful for the others above..." He finally arrives to the top peak of the tower, confronted by the sight of two archers, two knights, and two warriors laying lifeless on the stone floor; blood pooling from their bodies.
The others stood completely still as the new versions of the Sparda Twins glared at them with vicious eyes of yellow and ice blue. Their demonic forms had their own color that separated the two: Dante was red and Vergil was dark, to normal blue. Sparda, filled with rage and anger, shouted the guardians' names, "No! Cerberus! Agni and Rudra! the Leviathan! Nevan! Beowulf! Geryon!....." Silence filled the air, only the sound of wind blew through the area.
"No...Nero...Agnus...Lucia....Credo......" then the last of the names came out, causing tears to stream down his demonic featured face, ".....Trish....." The Sparda Brothers stood still as well.
"Raaaahhhhhh!!!" the twins wellowed in sadness. Sokar stood silent, listening to the twins wellowing in grief. Sparda then looked torwards the group, more ferocious than before.
"You...You killed me....You killed the last humane part of me for what you have done..." shuddered Sparda, furious, "Now all I left...Is the eternal sadness in my heart...First it was Eva, now Trish...I'm gonna slaughter every single human for this wretched deed!!!" Sparda then turns to his sons, "Dante! Vergil! We must go for the kill!"
"...Great..Now it's about to get worse.." thought Sokar.
"You stupid woman!" cried out a cardinal towards Ladia, "Now you made this worse!" "How do you think the Sparda Brothers are half human and half demon? It was the union of her and Sparda together...." she then turns to the cardinal, "She knew what he was, despite his human guise; and the two were in love....These are the stories I read about this legendary demon..."
"Kill Them!!!" roared Sparda as he and his twin sons charge forward to take down everyone in the vicinity, but Sokar blocks their path; prepared to strike.
"I won't let you pass!" shouted Sokar as he blocked all three of them. "Stupid boy!" shouted Dante, "We're too strong for you!"
"We'll see about that..." Sokar said as he drawed out two transmutation circles in front of the twins, the very same design he used against the demon pack leader. "What...How do you know alchemy?" asked Sparda in surprise.
"I'm not just a knight....I'm also an alchemist as well...!!" Two stone spikes form from the stone flooring, nailing the two brothers through the torso. "Grrraaahhhgghhh!!!!" screamed the brothers.
"Your next, dark knight!" said Sokar as he rose his blade towards Sparda. The demon then rose up his blade, then said, "How dare you hurt my sons! I will make sure your death is slow and painful!"
The two knights tangled against each other blade to blade; it was like the battle against two key elements: Darkness and Light. Sparda's blade clashed into Sokar's blade, named 'Salvation', the sounds echoed through out the battlefield. The power and valor of each swing intensified; increasing in speed and velocity.
"My skills are unsurpassed!" growled Sparda as he continued the sword fight, "How are you able to keep up with my assaults?!"
"My skill are unsurpassed as well; for a human that is," Sokar stated as he continued the attacks. Dante and Vergil remove themselves from the stone spikes, awaiting their next order from their father.
"Dante! Vergil! What are you two standing there for? Kill those fools before we're sealed in!" screamed Sparda as he noticed that the twins were standing around. Dante gave out a leer-like smile torwards the cardinals, saints and bishops. The shadow around the area begins to form a mirror image of Dante's new demonic form with red, malicious eyes. "Not a problem...Right Vergil," said Dante. More shadow forms begin to emerge from the darkness, identical to Vergil's demonic form; except they had bright blue malicious eyes.
"You got that right....Brother," said Vergil, also showing a leer-like smile.
"What are those things...? They look like the Sparda twins..." whispered one of the cardinals. "....Doppelgangers...." whispered Ladia. The two groups of doppelgangers head towards the others with malicious intent; including the twins themselves. Sokar saw this move, "No!!" He slams his hand into the ground, causing multiple stone spikes to rise from the ground; hitting all the doppelgangers in one attack and the sons of Sparda.
"Grrraaaagggghhhh!" screamed Dante in agony. "Not again!! I must be stronger!!" screamed Vergil.
"Stupid boy!!" screamed Sparda with rage. "Now! We must seal them with the spell!" cried Ladia. Sokar was the only one left to protect the others from the Legendary Dark Knight and his sons; he was the only person standing in their way. Dante was weakened, then crawled towards his twin worried, "Vergil?...Are you okay?"
After a tense and battering six minutes, the spell was almost complete; the final hour was now. "....they're almost done..." thought the brave knight, Sokar. In one final move, Sokar stabs into Sparda's abdomen, but Sparda in return stabs Sokar's chest; on the right side.
"Stupid human....This wound can't kill me!!" Sparda tosses Sokar like a rag doll, but the spell was complete. A transmutation circle-based design shines below the Spardas, entrapping them within the circle.
"!!!!!" all the Spardas screamed.
All three of them revert to their human form; even Sparda himself. Sokar sits up from outside the binding circle, watching Sparda and his twin sons sink into the light. "Grrraaaahhhh! When this seal is broken, I will destroy all of you and your descendants!!! Until this spell...Is Broken!!!!" roared Sparda with bright red glowing eyes; even through the monocle on his right eye.
"I will get more powerful!!" roared Vergil. "Raaaggghh! Damn all of you!!" roared Dante in a fit. All three then sunk into the seal, never to be seen again; but then the tower itself began to sink as well.
"We have to get out of Temen-Ni-Gru!" cried Ladia. Everyone safely evacuates the demon tower; allowing it to sink into the earth with no more incidents.
"We must make sure those demons never come back to this world....Oh, Sokar..." Ladia then turns to the fallen knight, laying on the ground from his battle against Sparda.
"We did it....All the demons are gone....The Spardas are angry, we better make sure they don't get back out," said Sokar.
"We saw Sparda stab you on the right side of your chest, it was a fatal wound....How are you still alive without puncturing your right lung?" asked Ladia.
Sokar then revealed his life saving secret: underneath his very strong armor, he wore a type of shirt-based armor underneath his clothing made from the strongest defense known: Dragon scales. Sokar had worn this in case it was meant to save his hide; even against Sparda.
"Now I get it..." sighed Ladia. "I was wearing it the whole time, incase my armor failed," said Sokar, "Lets remember those that sacrificed their lives to help our cause against the demons....I won't forget them...."
"I won't...Neither will us," said one of the saints.
From that moment on, for 1,000 years Temen-Ni-Gru remained sealed. To make sure of this; the priests carved in the breaking spell in a book of demons they found in the tower and hid it away from man, in demon language. For more over 100 years, no one has ever found that book.....
Until now......
