B4 BAAY 20
Disclaimers I don't own neither Naruto or RWBY
The next in line was their first daughter, who was envious of her for brothers action, and therefore poisoned these feelings into mankind, and started factions for those out to steal, and to those who are to apprehend them.
Next was a son wanting nothing more than to show generosity to others, but was to naïve to realize that man wasn't content and like a parasite would cause many deaths for those who feed off these feelings.
After a long adventure, it came for an end to Art, as he not only conquered all 4 kingdoms, but murdered all those who oppose him, and manage to keep his friends and family safe.
But that doesn't mean his adventures were quite over yet, as he had some unfinished work to attend to as he finally made it back to Sunny Ville.
"Cal what's going on, where's everyone from Sunny Ville" asked Art, "Don't worry, they're all safe, and are definitely waiting for you" smiled Cal before she blew some sort of psychedelic powder in his face.
"Wha-" Art said before he passed out, before waking up with Cal topless as she was painting tribunal marks on Art's face.
"There are many things you have to understand, while your friends are destined to save the world, you are destined to rule it, and in order to do that you must go through this ritual" explained Cal.
"Now keep in mind, that everything you see up until the very isn't real, so please keep a level head for what you're about to see" Cal explained before she disappeared into smoke.
The moment Cal left, Art got back on his feet as he began to walk through the forest outside Sunny Ville as he witnessed all of his proud crowning achievements.
From teleporting himself, and Breck to safety for the first time, avenging the deaths of those on team BAAY and PLTM, and landing the final blow to Madara.
Eventually he was walking down an aisle of soldiers as they stood in attention as they wore Nevermore masks as they eyed at Art to finally achieve his destiny.
Ignoring them, Art had began to walk up a stairway where at the top he saw Mathew taunting Art for the lost time, as the veteran huntsmen charged at him with Excalamune at hand as he held the sword at his throat.
Just as Art was about to finish it, he came back to reality, as he was in fact ready to slit Adal's throat as tears was coming down her face, and was begging for Art to come to.
"Please Art, please come back to us, oh god please" whimpered Adal, as Art froze there for a moment, "In order for you to truly rule the world of Remnant, you got to be willing to let go of your friends, for they will all gladly die for you" Cal said.
"Art please don't listen to her, I love and so does everyone back in Sunny Ville and only ask that you don't do this" pleaded Adal, "Don't worry Art, there are many who are willing to give you love, and produce you an heir, like your seer and red hooded girl" Cal said.
It was overwhelming, does Art back down, and not rule the world like he had fought for, and put everyone in Sunny Ville in an even further struggle, or live the life of luxury he deserves for all of his actions.
In the end, Art decided to let greed take over him last minute as he slit Adal's throat before his eyes, "…Art…" Adal said as she couldn't believe the choice Art made as she asked why in her eyes.
"Congratulations Art, you are indeed our rightful ruler and are rewarded the kingdoms, and of course there lovely ladies" Cal said as she began to disrobe and had some of her own personal guards bring forth all the girls Art had met, nude and ready to be claimed as his.
"Art! How could you!?" cried Ruby as the rest of the guards began not only killing of Art's family in Sunny Ville, but his friends back in Vale too.
"Hush now, you will do good and feel honored to be the first to satisfy our king" Cal said as she pushed Ruby down, and spread her legs open, "Now our lord, come and satisfy this innocent rose"
At this point it was primordial instinct taking over Art, as he had began to disrobe, and knelt down before Ruby, before inserting his penis in her pussy.
I t didn't matter to Art how much Ruby cried, begged, or pleaded for mercy all he know was that she was his, and so were the rest of the girls, before he finally ejaculated deep in her womb.
"Send in Hinata, I want my seer to at least know as to the number of offspring I'll be having by the end of the night" Art said as Cal had complied.
As hours passed, it was just minutes till day break, and by then Art had already fucked, and impregnated every girl he had known, until he could finally do it with Cal at long last.
"My king, I have been waiting for this all night" Cal said as her pussy was drench from witnessing all of Art's none stop sexual congregation, that she slid easily on his still strongly erect dick.
"Mmm, this is what how I imagined it" Cal said as she was bouncing on Art, as he began to crawl his hands up her body, and held her breast with care.
"Ah~, even now you're still hard, but the fact you can cum so easily is what gets me excited" Cal said as she began to shake her hips harder, and resting both hands on the ground.
"OH GOD! CUM CUM CUMMMMMM" yelled Cal, as Art had released thick ropes of his baby batter deep inside of Cal, "So good".
Before Art could even want to continue or say anything, Cal had pulled out a gun and shot Art in the chest 5 times, "Even if you die tonight, just know by the time the sun will rise, it'll mark a new day for your children to rule over the new world" Cal said as Art finally died.
Present time
Art had woke up screaming in terror as to the dream he had last night, from betraying those closest to him, to the raping of his friends, and all for what so that he could be the ruler of all 4 kingdoms.
"No…AAAARRRGGGGGGHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" yelled Art as this will be haunting him for the rest of his existence.
4 years later
It was near sundown when Art finally joined back with his family, and team where he began to smile triumphantly with the Sewing Needle at hand.
"Hey ma, mind teaching me how to sew" Art said as he lifted the sword at hand, "Francis our son is home" said Art's mom as she approached her oldest son.
To describe the Matriarch to the Legend family, she was as tall as Neo with long black hair kept in a pony tail as her natural blonde frost were an inch in length longer than Meri's, and had a never ending smile of happiness on her face.
Clothing wise she wore a white dress with bright orange, pink, and turquoise colors as they made flowers around, with leather boots under her dress and a perfectly secured gun belt around her waist, as she holstered a penta-barrel shotgun.
"Hey ma" smiled Art, as he knelt down and embraced her in a hug, "Alright, stop smothering the kid with love" came the voice of Francis as he saw his sons first trophy.
"One down, six to go old man" smiled Art as he tossed the blade to the original Legend of the Garnet Knight.
Francis had not only examined, but had began to feel the uniqueness of the sword, as he kick flipped the cutting board, and sliced it in mid air as it was now in Lincoln Log pieces.
As amazed Francis was over the uniqueness of the blade, it was cut short, when his wife had corn dogged his leg, so he could be low enough to smack his face with a skillet.
"And I just finished carving that cutting board" huffed Lady Legend, "Conch honey" began Francis as he began to address and calm his wife by using her name.
"Sorry, but your honey Conch isn't in the house" huffed Conch as she turned her back to Francis, and crossed her arms, "Come on, what's a knight without a worthy queen to love and protect" sweet talked Francis.
"I promise to carve a new one for you, besides you seen my blade work" flirted Francis, as he lifted Conch bridal style and stared her in her eyes, "Only because I know how good you are with all types of blades" pouted Conch.
"Come on, remember how we first met, and how I protected you with my sword, and plunged it into the Goliath" smirked Francis, "That wasn't the only sword you plunged in that day if I recalled" flirted Conch.
"Oh god, gross" exclaimed Art, "I'm right here, and I seriously don't need to be mentally scared than the dreams I already have at night".
"Come on son, we were young, I mean we still are, but just know no matter how old you think you're parents are, or how cool something is, just know we did everything you did" explained Francis.
"And now the idea of you guys doing some of the most extremely popular sex positions in order to conceive me is now mentally etched in my memories" Art said as he pushed away his dinner.
"Man up already and eat your moms cooking, before Minato comes back and takes you to get the next the sword" Francis said, "You guys called" said Minato as he was approaching the group.
"Minato, you made it back in time for dinner" said Francis, "Yo Minato sensei, where's Kushina and Summer" asked Art, "I'm afraid they're still trying to find Cal" Minato said as he sat down.
In truth, the only reason Minato, Kushina, and Summer manage to find not only Francis, and Conch, but track down Art was because of Cal, who left her identity a secret until Art explained, and knew who she was.
Since then, the parents and mentors had made it a duty to trade off every 2 months as to who would search for Cal, but during that time, they'd be task to train Art.
Ever since Art mange to live again, because of the merging souls of his friends, he was given not only a chance to take back Hell, but to also make himself the most powerful huntsmen to ever existed.
Since one's semblance usually reflect on what makes someone special, which is generally reflect on their souls, Art has a chance to make himself even more powerful than after living being.
Yes you could argue the exception of everyone who had been buffed by Naruto do have more tricks up their sleeves, and of course there is the fact Art suffers from never ending nightmares, since he's force to take their punishment in exchange to live.
And yes these nightmares did cause him to mentally break for some time, but the training Art had received was definitely rewarding.
"Maybe the next time my pops uses the can, I can mess with him by planting a fire cracker before hand, and really set his ass on fire" Art told himself, "No I shouldn't do something so cruel" "But he's immortal".
"Our son is doing that thing again" Francis said, "I'll talk to him this time" Conch said as she approach the eldest son to the Legend family.
"I say we should get the adult looking Naruto, and during training we spike his lunch with the ghost pepper hot sauce" Art kept telling himself, "Hey pay attention, moms approaching" "Whatever you do act natural",
Once Conch had approached her son, Art had been casually been reading this month's issue of hot bandaged nurses covered in blood, as they gave tit jobs, while holding a scalpel to the head of your cock.
"Son, what have I told you about going through my magazines under me and your fathers bed" Conch said as she took the magazine away.
"First of all, I purchased this issue myself, secondly you and my dad doing anything kinky while I'm still kicking is disturbing enough" Art said as he took his magazine back.
"Well, none the less I'll be taking it" smiled Conch, "Alright, what's up" Art asked none chalantly, "We saw your talking to yourself again kiddo".
"Look, we know it's going to be a long and difficult process, but please try to refrain doing that, especially in public" smiled Conch as she hugged her son, before bringing him to eat dinner again.
2 days later
You think Art would have probably opted to use a temporary sword or gun in hell, especially considering how badass they are, but no, hell he's not even using the current Sewing Needle sword because he said it'll be an inconvenience.
Right now our hero is walking in a different world of hell, which was a world surrounded by endless sand, poisons cacti, giant ass spiders with scorpion stingers, and of course no water.
But then again this is hell, so water is almost a joke, with the exception of one of worlds being a watery hell, but that's not the point, the point is Art is still wearing his coat, and won't even bother walking around with a canteen at hand.
Why he'd do something like that I don't know, but his speed, and the fact he can surround himself in ice is a lovely perk to have at hand.
But I'm getting ahead of myself, let first take a step back, and find out how Art is able to do this, and what better way than a quick flash back during his training session with the parental figures of our heroes.
3 years ago
After finding their son, Francis had opted that along with the needed therapy session for his schizophrenia, he and the adults agreed to train Art if he plans to battle against Mathew.
"Hey dad where are we" asked Art, "Son, it is in your best interest to let us help you and, and begin your training if you plan to save the rest of your friends" Francis said, as he brought Art within oasis of some kind, which is weird considering they're in hell.
"But first let me tell you a little family history" began Francis, "You see, in the history of the Legend family, it had always been that the eldest son for at least 21 generations now has always been able to do what I do".
Francis began to show what Art meant as he stuck his hand out, and began to levitate a huge boulder without touching it, ten feet high, before gentle putting it back down.
"So telekinesis has always been in our family" asked Art in amazement, "It goes more than basic telekinesis, for there were tales past down by fathers and grandfathers to sons that this involves the use of life force energy, and that some were able to transcend to a point that they could stop the attacks of Dust users by using this, with only a handful to actually self heal themselves and their aura at a rapid pace" explained Francis.
Hearing that had clearly got Art's attention, but before he could ask if there was more, he remembered his sessions to wait for people to finish their stories first before going on about blowing shit up, or collecting cute things.
"So I found it weird that at the age of ten when you could have clearly used it at a time of need in battle that you had began to teleport instead" stated Francis, "Of course, it could have been a change of genetics that your brother would have been able to do this instead, but he was able to fly so I got to myself asking why".
"You see son, me and your mother had willingly came to hell to find for answers, and when these demons had told us both that our son had been chosen to become the next personification of Death, we got worried, demanded questions, and got answers" continued Francis.
"But now that you claim to no longer teleport, and you got now 7 souls protecting you now, me and the others talked to ourselves as to what to do, and decided that we'll each train you" smiled Francis.
"So you're each are going to train me use this life force telekinetic in your own way" asked Art, "No, I'll be teaching you that, your mother will be teaching you to use natural elemental attacks, and elemental buffs, Kushina and Minato kindly offered you to give you a proper training used by Shinobi's as they called themselves along with wall running and water walking, and Summer has decided to become your full on weapons instructor, and how to use these abilities on a destructive, yet constructive level" explained Francis.
"Ok back up for a sec, you do know the average man can do like one semblance ability based on the reflection of their souls, sure there are my friends who have been buffed by Naruto, but he's currently sealed in that mac soith" explained Art.
"All of that is true, but you have to remember that you are currently holding 7 souls within you, so I guess there's an exception for you" Francis said, "Wait you guess" asked Art, "I know you have potential son, now enough talk let's begin".
Present Time
It took Art nearly 2 and a half years to be at the level his father was at, and even then he has yet to transcend beyond the abilities his father had wanted him to do, but he showed no signs of disappointment.
Right now Art, was just about 10 miles away from their current fortress, where he saw some bandaged and torn cloak wearing demons with spears, and assault rifles.
"Can't keep our readers waiting now" Art said as he forced aura in his legs to run top speed towards the fortress, where the demons could easily spot him with the huge sand cloud chasing after Art.
In an instant, the demons prepared as they began to removed any tarps over the walls to show they were stationary canon cockpits meant to shoot down planes.
Without a second thought, the demons began to fire at Art all at once, as huge cloud of smoke emerged, but also Art unscaved.
The demons continue firing at the new Garnet Knight with dead aim, but the problem was that in Art's current state he's untouchable and it was all thanks to Minato.
Even though the former Hokage wanted to train the new knight his version of teleportation, which didn't go well since Art can't do it, and he bluntly stated to his face that his version is way inferior compared to his.
So instead he taught him a nifty trick that could aid him, and many past shinobi if they were willing to take time to apply this, and that would be having a force field to automatically appear whenever he ran be it on land or on tree.
So right now Art was currently the most scariest being to the demons as nothing they were doing right now was putting a dent on him, and were ready for him to charge through the front gate.
Instead Art had decided to super jump over, and used the in air momentum to throw a ball of fire to the unsuspecting demons, before shoving his boot face first into a demons skull upon landing.
Once he landed, he flipped backwards with using the demon on his foot as a human meat shield, as he dodged away a barrage of bullets.
Next thing to happen was him charging head on and shoved his fist through a demons chest, before snatching its spear, and made like a freight train, and began to pick away all the demons on ground level.
Those on the wall opted to pop shot at Art with their assault rifles, that fired festering mosquitoes for bullets, and all though they were meant to be heat seeking, Art had learned a new trick from his mom.
He learned to surround his body with ice, so that his attacks and movements could cause surrounding ice damage, including incoming damage, from say mosquitoes.
"Always hated these plague carrying parasites" Art said as he slowly approach a pillar with a huge number of demons as they saw one of the pillars froze as he got closer to it, before Art had kicked the said pillar bringing them down.
Not wanting to be completely bored, Art dashed into the safe house, and closed the door behind him, before being greeted by another pack leader demon.
"The fact you decided to make it this far without having a heat stroke is amazing Death" said the demon as he stood there with what appears to be a melted face, as he wore what could be called homeless pants, as you can see his grey skin through the holes, as he carried in his hands a grenade launcher that was glowing green.
"Let me guess, your weapons shoots grenades that smell like bad farts" mocked Art, "Laugh as you may, these shoot grenades with pure anguish from screams of all the souls that have been rightfully sent down here to be damned" corrected the demon.
"I can't tell if you're trying to be scary, or trying way to hard to be a badass, but either way I'm not around my parents or adult figures to judge me where I can freely ask for the reader opinion" Art said.
"The rumors of you being a screw lose are definitely true" yelled the demon as he lobbed a few grenades only for Art to quickly dash up in his face, "And you'll be the 2nd easiest kill the readers will have to read" Art said.
In an instant, Art grabbed the demons right hand and brought his elbow to snap and bend backwards, before maneuvering around and shove his fist in his back, before the demon began to freeze in Art's grasp.
Once completely frozen, Art had yanked out his spine, and skull before whipping it and shattering the demon into pieces, "Where's my own personal announcer to claim fatality" joked Art
"Oh well" sighed Art as he picked up the next sword which was the Splash Sword, "Damn it, this is probably my 2nd least favorite sword".
Seeing how Art had got the sword he needed, and wanted to show his distaste in a destructive manner, he acted like a gorilla and began to slam the sword all over the place like it was a club.
"Art make boom-boom, ooh" howled Art as any form of intelligence has officially left the building, before he slammed the sword into the ground with all of his might, as he was sent air born.
"I am the rocket man the talk about~, I jump from star to star to walk it out~" sang Art as he made some serious distance from the fort to his way back to base.
2 weeks before the war
"Amazing, I have been kept alive for so long after my time" said Sunny in amazement as he had so many questions as he remember all the people he slayed and the world he had created before resting.
"No worries about it now, while Cal here takes you up to date on our current plans, I'll be waking up Lady Envy" Art said, "Hold it, I have one question" spoke Sunny.
"I know that before my passing, Light and a few immortals sticked around" Sunny said as he was clearly talking about the women he loved, "Please I must know if she's still alive".
"I'm sorry Sunny, Light had unfortunately became something less human by Lord Love, and only recently she had died" Art said, as he held the information that the person who killed her was his father.
Sunny had sat down and began to take all what Art had just told him, and began to come to how that not everything lives forever.
"I'm sorry Sunny" Cal said as she sat next to him, "It's alright, I just hope she was at piece when she died" Sunny said with a teary smile, "Now enough about me, we need to awaken the others".
Seeing how Sunny was going to be alright, Art had indeed proceeded to awaken Lady Envy.
14,000,901 years ago
It was just minutes before one year would end, and a new one began, and what marked this event so special was the fact that Lord Love's time was up, and it was up to him to pass down the duties of Death to someone new.
"In 5 minutes I'll be passing on into the next life, now I know you feel like what I'm about to do is literally putting the fate of mankind on your shoulders, but just remember compare to the next couple Deaths, you're only watching over a bunch of savages in a box canyon" Lord Love said as he wore a dark faded purple cloak with a quiver and bow on his back.
"Are you sure I'm ready for this Lord Love" said a women with blonde hair and a face so innocent that her eyes seem to never not be watery as her mentor approached her.
"Morana I know that you have fear, but please understand that I wouldn't have made it today that you take over my place unless I was a hundred percent sure" said Lord Love as he approach the young women.
"Now I already brought forth this creature I call Chupacabra" Lord Love said to the weirdly shape Grimm standing next to him, "You do know he'll go down as simply the Chupa-thingy since no one can properly pronounce his name right" said Morana.
"Trust me, give it some time now you ready" asked Lord Love, Morana stepped forth and kneeled before the Grimm creature.
Like what happened when Lady Sloth tried to do to Art, Lord Love began to extract the young huntresses soul from her chest, before forcing it into the selected Grimm creature by the previous death.
Once Morana had her soul completely put inside, the Chupacabra let out painful howls and growls as it's body began to forcefully tear, and rearrange itself from the inside.
Within minutes the most terrifying Grimm began to finally take part as the body of a women, albeit lightly pale in skin color, and seems to be covered with natural body shadow.
Once it was over we had a brand new Morana, who was now Lady Envy as she was panting over the pain, before lifting her head to see her master beginning to transform into Dragon.
Right before he left he dropped Lady Envies own personal death cloak as it was midnight red when slipping it on.
"Beidh mé ar ais anois ar ais go dtí mo chara agus ár gcéad" said Lord Love as he made his way out the cave and began to flap his way off to search for Lord Hatred, as Lady Envy now stares at the former with eyes now soulless within her vision, before looking at her old body in disgust.
"You're pathetic" Lady Envy said in spite at her old body, "So weak, so naïve, a total push over, and a cry baby".
As she approach her old body, she couldn't help but envy a little of the pigments she had in her skin, even if she was dead, "Dear god, and that hair of yours, it sure as hell never got that bitch to notice us" Lady Sloth continued before she kicked her corpse.
"Well gotta get to work, if I want to make Lord Love, and Hatreds deed look like childs play" Lady Sloth said as she began to collect her various Mace based weapons before they transformed into her Death scythe.
"Let's see, if I recall correctly there were 2 twin sons correctly from a kingdom out near the border of the wasteland, and Stryder village" Lady Envy told herself before she teleported herself into the kingdom of Ogre.
The Ogre kingdom didn't really had any Ogre's, it was given that title when the current king had slayed the very Grimm army all by himself, and set up to build the kingdom in the very spot they held the battle.
Reason why there, and especially since they were a day away from the wastelands where there seems to be a never ending army of Grimm, was a way to enforce strong warriors to face them should an invasion happened.
This in turn turned everyone so fierce, so revered that they were called Ogre's themselves as no Grimm would dare approach the kingdom, and the last army attempted to attack them witness first hand by their strength, and if the Ogre Kingdom army didn't kill them any Grimm around would finish them off.
Back to the main story, we have Lady Envy in the halls of the kingdom where 2 twin boys were playing with wooden swords against one another.
The eldest twin wore a child size military armor with chest and shoulder pads protecting him, and wore a combat kilt around his waist, while the youngest twin wore his daily clothes that was equally fitted for combat, as he had on a beret on his head.
Now which twin should I choose, thought Lady Envy, "Caesar, Oliver it's time to come to the court room, and meet up your father we're holding a banquet this evening" said a women with short brunette hair as the twins followed their mother.
Once in the halls, each son sat on each side of their father, but the youngest son, Oliver, had sat next to his mother along with his father.
"Everyone please hear me, for I got news to tell this evening" said the king, "As you know, both my sons have turned the age of 13, and are both hereby men, and are therefore allowed to join my army".
There was various claps and cheers as the king lifted his hands to tell everyone to hold their applause before he gave his main speech
"So in order to make this even special, I will allow both my sons to issue a decree that I will enforce, no questions ask" said the king.
This got everyone murmuring, before the eldest son Caesar stood up "Father, I do have one request, and that is from here on, whatever kingdom we shall conquer we shall enslave, and enforce our rule" said Caesar.
This got all present soldiers and wealthy people to cheer and clap for the son, and Lady Envy saw this the perfect opportunity to make her move on the youngest son.
She had decided to alter the childs mind from afar, before Oliver stood up where everyone got silent and ready to listen to the sons decree.
"Father I believe it should be our duty to not enslave and conquer, but to protect and ally ourselves" said Oliver as everyone went silent over this endeavor.
Completely contradicting to what Caesar wanted, everyone only waited to hear the reason for Oliver's request, "Should we take my brothers root, we'll definitely have casualties on both sides, and any potential land we'll be damage and will take time and money to rebuild" explained Oliver.
"I'm not saying my way wouldn't take longer, but there should be minimal casualties through and through" Oliver said, before the king looked at his sons.
For one, he admires how Caesar wanted to do the deeds he wanted to do, and prove the strength of the kingdom and how they're a force to be reckon with.
On the other, Oliver had proven to show his worth to be the right candidate to rule over after his passing, and although he wasn't a fan of diplomacy, if his son can prove him wrong, he'll be proud none the less.
"It seems we reach a stand still between my sons" said the king, "My boys, how about we hold a competition, I will give you both 2 days to ready your own personal army, and whoever manages to acquire the most land, and return in the next 5 years will become the king here after".
"For now let us drink and celebrate to my sons, and long Live the Ogre Empire" announced the king as everyone began to cheer in the adventures to that of the sons, while Lady Envy simply grinned over her deviant plan in action
3 decades later
In the time it took for the brothers to rule, it came down with Oliver being the winner when he manage to protect, and trained over a hundred plus tribes, villages, while Caesar manage to conquer only 90 plus.
Feeling bitter, Caesar decided to take his army, and all the lands he had acquired and kept for himself, as they formed the Caesar Empire, while Oliver had ruled the Ogre Kingdom.
But during that time, Caesar continued to rule and enslave more villages, and even went as far to claim his brothers own land, before it resulted in the brothers declaring a full on war against each other over who should rule over these lands.
Right now it was the final show down and both wanted to end this once and for all, with Caesar wearing a spiked gauntlet on his fist and ready to beat his brother to death, with Oliver holding an experimental weapon they had recently invented.
In Oliver's hand was the very first hand gun model, sure it was definitely modeled in the shape what we would label as a rifle, but hey it was a new weapon to behold, and creativity was just on the horizon.
"You should have stepped down, and surrender the thrown to me when you had the chance" Caesar said as he clenched his fist, "I won the right to rule the kingdom fair and square from our father" Oliver said as he clench tightly on his handgun.
"Because you're my brother I shall allow you to surrender the thrown to me one last time" offered Caesar, "I'd soon spit on our mothers grave than allow a savage like you to rule these people who need my protection" barked Oliver.
"Then die as the failed hero, and watch as the army you had acquire ado my bidding" Caesar said as he charged in to deliver the fatal, as Oliver ran forward with the firearm pointed at him.
Why Oliver didn't shpt him where he stood, or while they were talking, was because of how inaccurate the weapon was, but at close range it'll be impossible to miss.
Caesar had gave a great left hook to Oliver's face as he took it like a man, before jabbing the firearm in his brothers chest, before pulling the trigger.
"And me king Oliver, now fall Caesar" said Oliver before his brother stumbled back and held his chest, before looking how bloody his hand was from the amount of blood, before falling over and die.
Even though Oliver was victorious in killing his brother, and saved many lives to come, he still couldn't help but let out tears of sorrow over the loss of his brother, for he has no one in his life now.
While news had spread over the fall of Caesar quickly spread, causing his men to surrender in defeat, far from mankind in a cave that will be known only to those who become Death, is where Lady Envy smiled in delight as to her plan coming to a success.
"Now let's see who else is in a need of torment" Lady Envy said giddily, as she searched for more innocent souls to be written in history by her deeds.
Present time
Like what happened an hour ago, Lady Envy let out a startled gasp when she woke up, before she eyed as to who were surrounding, before she attempted to crawl backwards only to fall off her resting slab.
"Ow" said Morana as she rubbed her head, before noticing that Art had offered his hand to her, "Lady Envy, will please fight alongside me for the final asked Art" as the former death stared at him in confusion.
OVA
It was a pain in the ass, but nothing seemed to bother Francis as he manage to dodge bullets, and topple demons left and right, as he kept searching for his wife.
"Where in the dickens are they holding" Francis said as he ran around the halls, before noticing a trail of dead demons, and could guess who was the cause of suck deeds.
He began to follow the bodies, before he notice a women sitting in the hall way, as one demon began to shoot at his fellow demons around himself, before pointing his gun and pulling the trigger on himself.
Once he had died, a yellow orb flew out, and began to enter the body of Conch, before she stood up, and turn to greet her husband.
"You notice that our son is in trouble" Conch said with a serious look in her eyes, "Yeah, and I came here so we can rescue our boy" smiled Francis, "Then let's go save him".
Instead of running on her own feet like she wanted, Francis picked his wife up, and began to carry her out the prison bridal style, as she had a deep blush on her face.
Elsewhere
They had made it to the gates of hell like they planned, as Kushina Summer, and Minato picked themselves up after that great fall, only to be surrounded by demons.
"Well this is the welcome I kind of expected in hell" Minato said as he brushed the dust off his shoulder, and was ready to brawl, before 3 demons had fell after the sound of gun fire.
The trio turned to see a green haired women in tight skin teal green and black armor with magenta lining, as she held 2 Red 9's in her hand and began to cap off the remaining demons.
Still not sure what to make of their savior, she approached the trio but kept their guards up in case of anything were to happen, "I assume you 3 are here to aid Art, and rescue his children" she said.
"Yes, can you please help us" asked Kushina, "I will, but first we must reunite with his parents if we want to train him to fight of this false devil, and to rescue your children" she said as she began to lead the trio on their way to the Legend parents, and their son.
"If you don't us asking as to why you're helping us" asked Summer, as their savior stood there in silence for a minute before turning her head at them.
"Because I love Art for what he is, and not for the fact he's the personification of Death" she answered before continue leading them on their journey to the present.
Finally I'm done, like I said gonna take my time, and all that but to explain what's taking me forever is because this quarter in lit is taking a lot of my time when it comes to writing, and that of course turns me off to do additional writing.
Aside from that to anyone who wants to see some update on what I am writing these days, I've actually been focusing on writing a bunch of one shots as to potential series I may write in the near future, so just click on my name, and leave a comment as to which of these one shots you want me to focus on when B4 BAAY and SSGN are over.
This has been your Humble Narrator .