Jake entered the torture room followed by Alex, his loyal subject. After raping Dante a couple of times, followed by a double rape by him and Alex at the same time, then ripping out his eyes again, Dante drifted off into his delusions, crazy thoughts mixed with memories from the past. Jake then thought the time had come, when the nephilim would be completely broken.

"Now you will relive the first time we met" Jake said to an unconsious Dante as his eyes flashed red. "Alex, you are not needed here. GO see what Mundus is up to. The final plan will be set in motion".

In Dante's lost memories, he is a sixteen year old boy. He had no recollection of that life at all. He went to school, lived a normal life, and was fragile like all other kids at his age.

It was almost noon, and soon school would be over. Dante didn't care though, he never did for school anyway. Nor did he care about having friends. He was always the outcast. The adopted. The guy who was friends with the gay child. Which made him a "fag" too. Dante didn't care though. People were stupid. That much was obvious to him.

As school ended, Dante left for home. On his way, he had to pass through the woods, then after 10 minutes he would be home. The woods was a silent and derelict place. No one would pass through there. There were stories. But Dante wouldn't care. Although he had no recollection of his previous life, his courage was the same. Plus, he was much stronger than kids his age for some reason he didn't know, so he was fairly confident in himself.

'Hey fag", a familiar voice suddenly interrupted the quiet. It was John, a boy from his class. Grade A bully and asshole, guy thought the world belonged to him. Bastard was followed by 4 other children. They were clearly looking for trouble.

Dante turned his head around, but then resumed walking.

"Hey I'm talking to you", John said again as he pushed Dante forward. Dante turned around and locked eyes with the boy.

"You remember me now, don't you?", Jake asked, seeing into Dante's thoughts. "John, the guy from your class", he smiled. "You will remember everything shortly".

"Leave me alone, and no one gets hurt", Dante coldly warned John.

"ho ho, he is a tough one", John laughed. Instantly, all other four kids came out and lashed at Dante, pushing and kicking him. Dante fend off a few, but took some beating.

After getting back up, Dante avoided a punch and countered with a punch in the nose, knocking out a guy. Then, he grabbed one by the throat, lifted him up and then threw him forcefully onto the ground. Had it not been soil but concrete, the boy wouldn't have survived. Lastly, he grabbed one more by the neck, choking him, when John came up behind him and hit Dante in the head with an iron rod.

Dante felt a sudden pain, immediately taken over by a ringing. He then fell on the ground, almost passed out. He touched te back of his head, but felt something soft. Bringing his hand in the front, it was filled with blood.

Soon, the ringing and numbness fainted, pain and dizziness taking over. Dante felt like throwing up, while his bullies stood up and gathered around him.

"John, isn't this too far?", one f the boys hesitated. "I think I can see his skull. Maybe we should call an ambulance or something", he added.

"And what do you think will happen?", John countered. "We will be charged with assault, maybe attempted murder. All that for the faggot. Do you know what happens to guys like us in juvie? You don't want to know".

John took a look around to see the rest of the children were scared too. "We came here to teach the faggot a lesson. And we will. If we have to kill it to stay out of prison, I would gladly do it", he added.

Dante was on the ground all this time. He kept his head down, pressing against his wound in the back of his head. All he could see was blood dripping from the side. Although a wound like this wouldn't kill a nephilim, Dante couldn't have known.

He then felt two hands on his arms. One of the children picked him up, while another one appeared in front of him. Unable to react, the buy punched him in the face multiple times, while the other boy was holding him. John was watching the whole show, smiling with satisfaction.

Dante felt his legs heavy and collapsed, but the boy held him up while the other one continued punching him.

"My turn", a voice was heard. It was another boy, one who had taken a beating before. The boy jumped and kicked Dante in the side of the head. Dante felt a tooth coming off in his mouth and spit it. The boy behind him released him, and he fell on the ground, barely putting his hands down to prevent hitting his head. Dante was on the ground on all fours, when the boy who kicked him sped up and kicked him on the side. Dante fell on the ground, unable to breathe, grabbing his stomach. He coughed, and spit blood.

One by one, the other two children took times beating him, each more violently than the previous.

"Enough, enough, my turn now", John stated at some point. "He is a fag, and I bet he misses his previous fag friend who was respectful enough to cut his veins. I bet he misses what they did. Why don't we give him what he wants then? Billy, hold him down", he commanded.

Dante, still on the ground, felt a hand grabbing his half-torn shirt. He picked him up, and tossed him on a small rock, close by. Then, the boy brought Dante's hands behind his back, and held them firmly.

Dante then felt his trousers being pulled down. Just then he realized what was going to happen.

"No, no", he protested, but was too weak to overpower the boys. "You are a faggot. It's you"

"Come on, you like it", John said as he caressed Dante's naked ass. Dante then felt John's dick pushing through him. He let out a cry as the boy entered him. One more boy came to assist in holding him down, while John started thrusting in and out of him Dante cried and shouted but to no avail. There was no one close by.

A few minutes later, Dante felt his inside getting wet. John stopped thrusting, and all that was heard was his crying. John stood up and his zi was heard coming up. Dante thought the nightmare was open, but another boy took John's place.

One after another, all boys took their turns on him.

When they ere done, the boy released him, and John spit on him.

"Now, if you make it home, say you were robbed", he said as he reached into Dante's pocket, grabbing his wallet.

Another boy leaned in on him. "You say anything about us, we will make it worse", he threatened.

With rage building up inside him, and having had some time to recuperate, Dante lashed out to the boy, pinning him to the ground. The other boys came to his help, and pulled Dante off him. Before they managed to do so though, Dante managed to bite the boy on the cheek, pulling out a chunk of it as he was pulled. The boy cried in pain, as Dante spit the chunk onto John's face.

"Now you are going to regret this", John threatened. "I was going to let you live. Hold him down again", he commanded.

One of the boys rushed to his friend's help, while the other two held Dante down. Once more, John pulled down Dante's pants.

"Cum is dripping down his ass", John said. "Fucking cunt, you will enjoy this much more", he said and proceeded to pick up the iron rod he hit him with. After hitting him on the back a couple of times, which Dante groaned in pain, John positioned the rod in Dante's ass and pushed it inside. Dante screamed like never before, until his screams were choked by his coughing, followed by him spitting blood.

"Oh fuck. I think you did something in there", one of the boys holding Dante said as Dante fell unconsious.

"I put it in almost half a meter. I hope i did", John replied.

"Let's go", one of the boys said. "We will make up a story about Billy's injury, and connect it with Dante".

"That's right", Jake said. "This is where you met me. This is where I planted this trauma inside of you. I was a young demon back then. Now that your memories are back, so is my ability to draw power from you. The day when I will take what I deserve is close. Thanks to you. Then you will die. I promise".

Jake smiled at his victory, and kissed Dante before leaving Dante unconsious.

Kat followed her brother as he went to Mundus' headquarters.

"He is spying on Mundus? This could be something big", she said.

While passing through an alley on his way back, Kat sneaked up on him and injected him with the cleansing potion. Alex fell on the ground, groaning in pain as if some poison had entered his system.

"Alex are you there?", Kat asked eagerly.

"Stupid bitch, I had hoped the master killed you", Alex responded.

"You mean Jake?", Kat replied surprised.

"Yes, I serve him now. And I will end what he became by killing you".

Kat threw a stun grenade imbued with holy oil, which stunned Alex enough for her to escape. Alex took a quick look around for any sign of her

"Can't waste time on her", he said. "Gotta deliver this news to master".

"Give it some time", Kat murmured from her hiding spot.

"Excellent news", Jake replied at the news. Bob Barbas has been under my command in secret. Once Mundus and Lilith visit his station, I will seize them both, and the command with Limbo along.