"Rin what the fuck are you doing!?" Shura screamed from beyond Arthur's hold.

"Calm down Shura," he said, his flames quelling. "It'll all ease up shortly." He said, gesturing to how the sky was already beginning to lighten.

"Rin... What are you doing?" She asked hoarsely.

"What my mother would've wanted," he said, looking gently to the sky. His deep blue eyes turned to Shura and he smiled. "Good to see you Shura."

"In the name of the Vatican, I'll kill you demon!" Arthur said, pulling his sword back to strike Rin. Rin snapped back, inhumanly fast and dodged the sword, knocking it off course with his bare hand.

"You're the same as ever Angel." Rin said, looking to the ground. He flicked his wrist and the sword went flying out of Arthur's hand, landing easily in Rin's fingers.

"I thought you were going to defeat Satan!" Shura cried, remembering the reason his brother had sacrificed himself, so Rin could defeat their father, so he had a chance, so he could live and help people. What was he doing?

"I let him teach me. I learned." Rin's eyes turned hard, remembering the first thing he learned, the worst thing his ears had ever heard.

"Why did you kill Yukio? He was your son!" Rin had shrieked in the black marble hallway.

"I had two of you. I only needed one." His father kept walking down the hall, his footsteps echoing hollowly, reminding Rin of how he felt in his heart. His brother was taken from him. His father, Shiro was taken from him. He never knew his mother. He had to abandon his familiar, his friends, his mentor. All the loneliness he'd felt since he was a child, all the pain he endured growing up was his fault. Was Satan's fault. And he was just walking away. He didn't care about Rin. He probably didn't even care about Yukio. Had he even cared for their mother?

"Did you not care about him at all?"

"No." The white haired man said flatly. Rin screamed, lighting himself in flames.

"You took away my brother!"

"So? I took your father too." Satan commented, not affected at all by the accusations of murder his son was throwing at him. Rin growled, his eyes stinging at the harsh reminder. Sure he'd already been thinking about his lost family members but to hear the murderer admit it, to admit it without a single drop of remorse in his voice for the suffering he cause his blood related children. The children Satan massacred countless exorcists to protect. So why didn't he care that he killed Rin's twin brother? Why did he save them if he was just going to kill them later.

"Why did you create us? You killed Yukio, you submitted us to a life of misery, you didn't care about us so why bring us into the world!"

"I did care about you. Just not affectionately. I cared about my vision. A being, with half my blood, yet half human in existence, would be the perfect vessel for me. The most durable creation I could acquire to take over Assiah."

"Did you even care about my mother!?"

"No. She was just another victim. Silly girl. She had a similar enough idea to me that I could manipulate her into doing anything for me. And I did. She bore my spawns even though it killed her. Yuri was naive. She thought I truly wanted peace between our realms. I wanted domination. I couldn't let the Vatican kill her before the gave birth to you. Why do you think I didn't save her when you were born? You think I couldn't have done something? Are you that stupid? Maybe I should've kept the other one," his harsh blue eyes looked back at Rin, burning red at the pupil.

"You won't kill me." Rin stated calmly. "You made one big mistake by killing Yukio. You can't kill me. You can't control me."

"You think I can't control you? You think I can't hurt your friends? Your teacher? Shiemi? Just because you lost your family you think you're invincible. You've got more to lose than you think kid. There's no one out of my reach."

"Just like there's no one you won't use?" Satan smiled maliciously, revealing his rows of sharp teeth.

"You're learning already." Satan turned and walked down the hall. "I will teach you how to rule Gehenna. How to master your powers. And you will take your place, as the prince of hell." His voice echoed down the hall long after his figure had disappeared. Rin took the silver handle that held the large black door and pulled it, going into his room.

"Get out Amaimon!" Rin shouted as he saw his green haired half half brother hanging from his midnight blue bed canopy.

"Did you get in trouble with father?" He asked, flipping himself right side up on the ground.

"I thought you were in Assiah," Rin said, remembering the green hamster that was always suspiciously around Mehpisto.

"Father made me come home." He pouted.

"Why?"

"He doesn't let anyone but Mephisto and Lucifer stay for long. But I like it there. Here is so boring. No one will play with me."

"My father threatened to slaughter my friends, butcher my familiar, destroy anyone I held close. The people I grew up with at the monastery, even you Shura. I didn't have a choice but to learn, to follow his wishes. Until, of course, I overthrew him."

"Then what are you doing Rin? You're destroying Assiah!" Shura cried, looking at the swarms of demons all around them. Rin's blue eyes looked up at them as if they were nothing but insects. Amaimon leaped out of the gate, his tattered red coat flowing behind him as Behemoth emerged.

"Welcome brother," Mephisto said, both to Amaimon and his half brother Rin.

"I'm creating a new world."

"Drop the sword demon." Arthur said, he had acquired Shura's sword and now had it pressed against Rin's neck with enough pressure to draw blood and leave it trickling down his pale throat.

"I'd put that down Arthur. I can burn you without moving a muscle," Rin threatened.

I'm afraid my readers are gonna come kill me one day for writing like this. Anyway.. Hope you like, review! And you'll see what happens neeeext