It's funny, how some things can come to an end in the blink of an eye. I find humans to be this kind of funny. They never seem to end, but at the same time they die so easily. I wonder- when shall I be defeated? Will I ever find peace? Hmmm… I wonder… will I ever find a purpose?
A loud roar rumbles throughout the landscape. The clash of steel could be heard. The blood stench soaks the earth. All of these, are signs of chaos. An army clashes with another, but in the midst of it all, a single warrior stands out. His pure white hair, his blood red eyes, and the sharp fangs curled up in a crazed filled smile.
The warrior would cut down man after man, and each time he killed, the murdered would turn to mist, and then be consumed.
"Hahahahah! Come! Come! Bring your sins to me!" the warrior shouts, the men in the armies halt in fear. They knew it… this man- no, this thing was not human. The warrior pouts, like a small child whose has yet to get their treat.
"Oh come on!~ I won't bite… much." the warrior raises his blade towards the army commander, the warrior's eyes glow red with insanity.
"I found you~", the commander rushes off behind his men, but he stops as the warrior appeared in front of him.
"Where do you think your going?" the warrior slashes the commander from the chest down.
"Haha, oh well. Greater chaos Field" The area around the warrior burst into crimson Flame! The men wraith in pain, some cry for their mothers, others pray to their god!
The field is littered with burnt corpses, the warrior pouts,
"Damn, I was hoping for at least 1 sacred gear wielder." then he could hear a bone cracking sound, he looked down to his chest to find a light spear poking out.
"Well." he began, "that's something you don't see every day." he grabs the spear and shatters it, nearly instantly a black and red mist filled the wound and healed it. The warrior then turns to see a 12 winged angel behind him. She had the purest golden hair and green eyes, it was gabriel, the strongest woman in heaven. The warrior smirked,
"Well well well, what do we have here, miss angel, it's so good to see you~" she scowled. This caused the warrior to frown in mock sadness.
"Oh~ why the long face? Such a beautiful face shouldn't have such a vile expression~" the warrior mocked laughed
"Silence! You fiend!" the warrior stopped his bout of laughter and looked at Gabriel. His eyes pierce into Gabriel's, looking for any sign of weakness. Gabriel was disgusted with this creature, it dared to claim lives and it dared to mock her, not that she cared. Gabriel sighed; she had a mission to do, and she will do it.
Sigh "listen fiend, father wishes to see you." the warrior seem to be unfazed, but in the inside he was cursing the heavens. After all, why would the biblical god need him for?
"And why would he need me?" gabriel once again sighed,
"Father doesn't want you to fall in the hands of the fallen or the devils."
"Ah. so, you plan to lock me away?" Gabriel's eyes widened as the warriors power began to surge. The warrior's eyes glow red, and the very air around them became dry and it seemed as if the life was drained from the air.
"You plan… to lock me up, and let me rot? Well then angel let me tell you something. I am the Chaos-Krieger! I am Rerogi Herrlich Verdammt! And no one shall contain me!" the warrior slashes one of his blade at the angel, and a white energy came at her!
Rerogi's POV
This is unacceptable! I have beaten Hundreds, if not thousands! I will not be contained! I am fighting the angel Bitch, and she truly is getting on my nervs. She dive bombs towards me, a spear in hand. She intends to take my head off! Ha! So be it! I block with Sciren and slash at her with Scrin! She dodges to the left, and throw her spear. It hits me in the left leg and nearly removes that limb. I smirked, while I may "dislike" the Idea of being locked in chains, this is the kind of fight I was needing!
Oh~ how I love our dance of death! I slash right and she blocks! She slashes left and I block, and we dodge left and right! Oh~ I'm loving this! But then she does the unexpected and counter my next right slash and she cut my right arm off!
'No! I can not lose! I have yet to find my purpose!'
I back off and jump several meters back, and I look at the bleeding stump that was my arm. My regeneration kicked in and heal my arm back fully. I look towards the angel and see the determination blindly shining in her eyes, I smirk.
'She has power and the will to back it up… I am afraid My time is up.' I look deep into her eyes,
"Well My dear, It was fun but I must go…" she open her mouth to say something but I beat her to it,
"Before you say it. I, Der mächtige Schatten, promise not to deal with devils. But…" her eyes began to fill with doubt and scepticism. I merely laugh internally at the sight,
"If My proclaimed sister wishes something of me, I will help her. So, tell your god that. Tell him that I will not deal with devils, but… as I have said, If my sister needs me… I will heed her call." and with that I teleported out of there before she could protest.
I did not want to kill her… she was about to force me to use my second seal… I sigh,
'Damn...Why do I have such a soft spot for women!?'
(Time: Unknown, Place: unknown, 3rd person POV)
Deep in the rolling hills, the chaos warrior sits. He sits among the damned, dead bodies of both devil, fallen, and pure, surround him. He looks onward towards the moon, but it is not the normal white moon you and I see every night. This moon is red, as red as blood. He sighs, he'd rather not feel envious of them, but he does. They can do something he can't…. Die.
'How long?' he thinks, 'how long have I been forced to seek a purpose?'
The chaos warrior would sit and think back, towards a time when everything seemed so simple. Defeat a foe, and gain their power. Defeat a foe and gain their memories, and their hearts. This had left him…. Empty, without purpose.
But now he was fighting in the great war… there was no time to wallow in self-loathing. The warrior got up to walk away; however, before he could leave a magic seal formed on the ground. The warrior having already killed a large group of foes was not willing to deal with more. He used his Void Slash and aimed it at the seal. A figure set out only to be cut in half… or so the warrior thought. The figure burst into purple and black energy and was once again whole. The warrior frown, and turned back toward the figure. He turned to face his sister, Lilith, mother of all devils.
"It has been sometime… sister. How are you doing?" the warrior spoke, not in a tone of happiness but of cold indifference. Lilith smirked,
"Well brother. Now I have business with you." the warrior raised only one brow.
"And what would that be?"
"I need you to give one of my children some of your power." this caused him to frown. He turned and started to walk away,
"Not interested." he said.
"Wait!" screamed Lilith,
"I can pay you back!" the warrior turned to her with a scowl on his face.
"How." was all that he said. Lilith knowing her brother offered him something he had been craving for…
"A purpose." the warrior didn't seem all to pleased, on the outside. Internally, many voices were screaming for a purpose, begging for it. One voice silenced them with a word they could all agree with. [Finally].
The warrior's face curled up into a crazed, happy grin.
"You have a deal… dear sister." Lilith smirked, she knew her brother too well. The warrior lightly bowed.
"Now Mother of all devils, show me the way." Lilith laughed at his mock manners.
"My thank you Father of all vampires, I will be delighted to show you the way."
(place: Underworld/ 72 pillar meeting room, Time:unknown, POV-3rd)
Both the warrior and his sister walk right into the meeting room of some of the most powerful devils. Many stood at their mother's presence, but she waved them down.
"Bael!" one devils stood tall.
"I'd like you to meet your uncle." the warrior frowned, 'damn the way she said it makes me feel old.' he thought. The devils were well aware who he was, many held great hate for him. After all he killed many devils so far in the war.
"Nice to meet you uncle." said the Bael. The warrior smiled,
"Nice to meet ya~"
"Hm, now Rerogi. I need you to give Bael some of your power, while I normally would, I can no longer bear to give anymore special gifts." the warrior looked toward his sister, and sighed
"Very well. I shall give him a small fragment of my power. And no, sister I will not be chaos… he will have an aspect of it." Lilith tilted her head,
"And that is?" the warrior smirked.
"Destruction."
|chapter 2 end|.
