Leaving two worlds

Broken, unfurled

Couldn't take any more crying


It's been months now. Months she spent in what once was her –their- room. Months she spent doing nothing except training. It was the only thing that could keep her occupied and it was all she was trying to do.

She kept herself busy for months, and as she trained and became stronger, she decided to take another path. She was done being miserable all the time, so she chose the easy way out ; she turned her grief into hate. And that was probably the best decision she had taken in these past months.

As she grew stronger, her hatred and rage grew stronger too.

One day, she went to the Western Island, looking for a specific information.

"Knock knock !"

The carved door of a Church burst open, and a winged silhouette stood in the entrance, the sun in her back casting shadows on her body and hiding a wide grin on her lips.

"Guess who's not dead~ !"

With dancing flames, she burned the place to the ground.

On her way back, she played carelessly with a scepter she had stolen at the Church.

"Gone through a Gate, huh ?" she said, twirling the scepter between her fingers. "Interesting. So Satan and Alsiel flew for their lives and the Hero Emilia followed them in another world."

Her grin widened.

"And guess what, a Gate opens so much easier when one has already been opened before in that same place. One could even open a Gate that would lead to the exact same location !"

Back at the castle, she stopped in front of the huge doors, her grin vanished. She clenched her hands into fists and lowered her head, red bangs falling in front of her crimson eyes.

"I'm gonna kill you all."

Red aura ignited around her and grew stronger.

"Emilia Justina. For killing my brother."

And stronger.

"Satan Jacob. For sending him to die."

And stronger.

"Alsiel. Just for the sake of it."

The grin came back.

"Yeah. I'll get that sweet revenge."

Red magic exploded in the sky, and a purple portal appeared. With a flap of her wings, she disappeared inside.


She landed on a roof, her piercing gaze landing on one of the busiest street of Tokyo, in Japan.

A maniacal smile crept on her lips.

"Demons get stronger with negative feelings so let's create some, shall we ?"

And Hell broke loose.


Somewhere in Tokyo, a purple-haired teenager looked away from his laptop and directed his gaze outside.

"What is it, Urushihara ?" asked a tall and blond man while turning toward him.

"Ag tofagilo."

"What ?"

"I said : no thing."

And he focused back on his laptop.


And here's chapter 5 ! Flashbacks are over, and now things are getting serious ! Again, please tell me what you think of the story so far !

Until next time, take care guys and see you next week !