I watched Rin and Yukio walk around the corner. They seemed happy together. Is this what family is meant to be like. It never was like this at home, fights were common and it's not like our parents tried to stop us. I glanced back at the twins. They were getting close to Astarioth. Soon they will be back in Gehenna and then the real training can start.
Fosteps. I glanced behind me. Damn it. Shiro walked up the pavement. He seemed to be following Rin and Yukio. Well it looks like Astarioth wouldn't have it easy.
I settled down on the roof of a tall buildings ,close enough that if Astaroth won I could go through the gate with him but far enough away that I wouldn't be seen as possibly trying to help him out.
It ended much quicker than I expected. In fact I don't even count it as a fight. I didn't realise how weak Astarioth was. It is actually depressing how this apparently strong demon was crushed by an exorcist. Shiro just walked in and beat Astarioth up and left with the twins.
I glided down to see what state Astarioth was in. Pathetic. He's a bloody mess, barely conscious and it looks like he's crying. I'm not staying. I can't be bothered with this demon. If he put up more a fight I might have dragged him to Gehenna to recover but he doesn't deserve it.
I started to walk away.
"Stop. Help me" he rasped coughing up more blood. "Satan sent me…"
I turned. Satan might have something to tell me. If he does it might be important
"Carry on"
"He wants the sword. He NEEDS the sword. He wants you to get them. The twins and the sword." He coughed up more blood. Damn I'm covered in blood now.
"Fine I'll do it. When you crawl your pathetic backside to Gehenna tell him I'm coming back. WITH his sons"