TEARS

Battered. Bruised... Bleeding. My plan had a giant hole blown into it the size of a cannon ball. I had watched a child rip it up and scatter the pieces into the wind. So much for that. It was supposed to quick and easy. Drop the robot and relinquish the power.

I watched as my friends and family tried their best to fight these three monsters. The OG slayers in a sense. Well... two 'Slayers' and one psycho with a pitchfork and dynamite. I had one hell of a fight in store.

The ORC and the rest of the beings decided to jump in and 'help' me out. This was a poor decision on their part.

I watched as the three 'slayers' were bombarded with magic blasts. Smoke billowed up and surrounded them as the blasts continued to rain in. The marauder and I stood side by side. Surely this wouldn't be enough to stop those three.

From the smoke, three figures emerged. Walking calmly from the magic blasts which had no effect on them. I knew it. Flynn pumped his shotgun and laughed "Let's get this party started, shall we?" He said.

I was not about to watch my friends and family die.

Amidst the battle. I told everyone to get back. To leave this to me and the DEMON. I felt we could handle it. Boy was I wrong. Flynn and I traded bullets while the Marauder took on both of the other two slayers. This was a shit show. We were dealing enough damage but there was nothing we could do to end them. They were in fact too powerful for us to just finish them. They were Slayers in fact.

After a few minutes of our desperate attempts to battle them. The Goblin Slayer and Caleb overpowered the Marauder. I could only watch with horror as they carved my friend up. Caleb dropped a few sticks of dynamite on him and hit body exploded. His innards and body parts exploding everywhere. I was coated in my best friends' blood. I stood there. Shocked as rage built up inside of me. I walked over to where my friend once stood. Now just a pile of mush. No... NO! They would pay.

I charged the Goblin Slayer. I drove my fist into his helmet. A defining cracking sound was heard as his helmet buckled under my might. I left a big dent and a bit of blood leaked through the grate. I got a few more quick blows in before I moved in on Caleb. I drove a blade into his arm and headbutted him. I was in the lead. I was taking this situation by the balls and dragging it where I wanted it to go. I was in control. Dancing between the two, dodging blows and dishing out my own punishment. This went on for a minute while I heard cheers from behind. They pushed me on. Pushing my body to its limits.

Unfortunately, this did not last long. I was quickly overtaken by the three slayers. I stood no chance again three beings as powerful as myself. They all jumped me and it all came crumbling down on me.

The pitchfork and short sword both drove into my chest. Crashing through my armor. Blood spurted out of my mouth while Caleb and Flynn laughed. Flynn pointed his shotgun at my face and sneered.

"Any last words?"

I nodded slowly. Blades and weapons still deep inside of my body. My entire body hurt. We were all battered and beat up, but I clearly had gotten the worst of it. I reached up slowly. Blood dripping from my hand. I stared at my arm. My gloves had holes in them. A few broken fingers. Streams of blood dripping down my forearm. I blinked. My vision red due to the blood pouring from my forehead. Blood. A smile formed on my lips. The biggest smile I could muster. Caleb and Flynn both looked concerned for a moment. I grabbed ahold of the short sword and began to tug. I pulled the blade from my body slowly. A giant gaping hole in my chest. The blade clattered to the ground as the three men just watched in visible confusion.

I grabbed ahold of the pitchfork and snapped the handle off, leaving the blades in my body. I released my grip on the wooden handle and it clattered to the floor as well. The three warriors took a step back. My hand raised once again, to my ear as my feet quaked. I was on the verge of losing my balance.

"Sirzechs... Do it!"

With those four words. I sealed my fate. I sealed everyone's fate! I was playing god! And it felt good.

A portal opened up behind the three beings and it began to suck us inside. The force growing stronger with each second. The Goblin Slayer was the first to go. Silent into his demise. The Way a true slayer goes.

"KANE YOU IDIOT! WHAT DID YOU DO!?" Flynn cried out as Caleb was sucked in next. Flynn tried to claw his way away from impending doom but it was too late. He was sucked in as well.

"I will have the last laugh! Haha. I told you I wasn't finished"

The ORC and the rest of the people I cared for gathered around me. I fell to my knees and turned around to face them. I had a smile on my face. It was over... I wouldn't have to do this anymore. I could see the shock and horror on the young ones faces as they finally realized what was about to happen.

"No! No no no!" Gasper said. They were all getting emotional. This was no good.

I looked at Koneko and Gasper. A very familiar looking Desert Eagle appeared in my hands. I tilted it to the side to show off the fancy writing of "DooM" I had done. Gasper had broken down to tears. Along with a lot of the other ones. Koneko, however, was not crying.

I released the magazine and it dropped to the ground. I then racked the slide and discharged the final bullet. With this Koneko lost it. She broke into tears and rushed over to me. I slid the weapon over to my side as she embraced me. She cried into my chest and I held her close. My time was coming to an end. I could feel my body; my very soul being sucked into the tomb. The rest of the young ones joined in a giant hug. Tears of sadness as my inevitable demise grew closer. I looked across them all. A soft smile on my face. I looked to Azazel, Sirzechs, Serafall. Everyone...

"I love you"

My final words as I was torn from this reality. Sucked into the tomb and the lid closed, locking us in.

I landed in a misty reality. White fog surrounded me. I was in the arena. I could sense it. I saw two beings approach me. Both rather similar in build and they emerged slowly from the mist. Crash and Zoe. Both beings. Both the loves of my life.

"Welcome home" They said in unison.

And I was home. I was where I belonged. With the people I belonged with. If this is what life was like after you died. Then It was heaven... no pun intended.

As the tomb was sealed it was taken away. A Massive funeral was held. Kane was a public figure after all. The people mourned their loss. The "savior" that was Kane. The 'Hero'. He inspired many to do their best. He was a person to look up to. To aspire to be like. He didn't take shit from anyone and was not afraid to dish out an asswhoopin when need be.

Sirzechs gave a speech in memory of John Kane and closed with this...

"So you walk eternally through the shadow realms, standing against evil where all others falter. May your thirst for retribution never quench, may the blood on your sword never dry, and may we never need you again."

THE END

TIME PASSES

A young boy is seen running through a giant mansion. the boy had crimson red hair and is giggling and laughing. he is running through rooms and in the background, you can see a case on the wall. within the case, you can see a Desert Eagle with the word DooM etched on the side of it.

the child continues to run through the rooms. He is firing off magic and having a grand old time. His parents were supposed to be out shopping so he had a little bit of time. the boy pauses and looks at an old cellar door. He had always been told to not go down into the basement. Well, this one in particular. He always wondered why. As any curious child would do. He opens the door. The boy begins to spring down the stairway but quickly loses his balance. He slips on the last rung and lands face first on the ground.

The boy quickly tried to gather himself. He wipes his nose, which had in fact taken most of the damage from the fall, and looks down at his hand. Blood. His nose was bleeding. He looked around the dimly lit room. He spotted a sarcophagus in the center of the small room. He stumbled over to it and pressed his bloody hand against it as he tried to maintain his balance. There was a loud rumble. The boy felt dizzy and fell back onto his butt as he watched the events unfold. He was sure going to get it now when his parents got home.

The lid to the tomb slid open slowly and smoke billowed out. From within the tomb out stepped a figure. The figure was rather slender. It was a woman. She was completely naked and had curves in all the right places. (and she had a huge rack) She had blonde hair with a pink streak in the front. She was quite fit for a woman but not overly muscular. She stretched slightly and yawned. She quickly noticed the boy and saw the blood streaming from his nose.

The boy began to freak out. He squirmed slightly as she moved over to him. She picked the boy up and waved a hand across his face. The hand was green and in an instant, the blood and pain from his fall had evaporated. Wow! the boy thought.

Two devils emerged from the bottom of the stairs. Presumably the parents of the boy.

"How many times do we have to tell you to not... oh!" the woman said. She had the same color of hair as the boy. And the father entered shortly after. He had brown hair. Both were high-class devils.

The boy was set down and the woman smiled at the three of them. The boy began to rattle off the events that had just taken place and how she had healed him.

The parents looked over the nude woman and she just smiled and nodded back at them slowly, confirming the boy's story.

"Hmmm..." The nude woman spoke. She paused however if listening to someone in her ear. She then nodded slowly

"Rias... Issei?" She asked. Both devils nodded in response.

"John Kane sends his regards!" She said with a smile.

Theres the big tiddy doom slayer I promised. Thank you guys for sticking with me and reading this story. As we come to a close. I would like to state this was a test project to get me back into writing as a whole. with any project there were so many ideas i wanted to put into this story that just didn't quite fit. HOWEVER. The BEGINNING and the END never changed. I always wanted Kane to die and have that quote from sirzechs be used. Anyway Thank you guys for staying with me. Now that we are finished I will be continuing my work on HELLWALKER: UNCHAINED. Another go at a slayer centered story in the DXD universe. thank you guys so much.