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Black Abyss
"Lucious you have failed me…" A resonating voice boomed into the black abyss.
Lucious closed his eyes as pain over took his body. He wanted nothing more than to go back to the devil hunter and run away with him. Yet he was bound by honor and duty to follow his father's orders. Lucious shook his head blood red hair fanning out about him like a halo. Smirking the demon opened his eyes; he was no angel that was for sure…
"Lucious! You need to go back!"
Lucious snorted, he had to go back alright but that didn't mean he had to depart now. Besides he was still recovering from his lost form.
"Lucious did you hear me?!" The voice snarled in trepidation now.
"Oh do be quiet father, I cannot do a thing now…let the boy rest and become relaxed…" Lucious drawled out softly.
"You are too soft!...Alright then Lucious, tell me did the boy have any reactions to the ritual?"
"Yes, but it was different compared to my own…he promised them something, I don't know exactly what…" The demon frowned as he tried to remember everything that was said.
"That is not important; as long as the boy reacted then we are on the right path. We will soon be complete once again, the family will be reunited…power is within our grasp! We must tread carefully in the near future."
"Father…what about Sparda's son Dante?" Lucious dared to question.
"Worry not over my brother's offspring! Your priority lies within your brother and making sure he reaches his full potential! You want a powerful mate do you not?!" The voice roared in indignation!
"Father!" Lucious cried aghast by what he was hearing.
"That is enough, my precious boy! Rest, sleep! Have bloody dreams, and when you reawaken go out and fetch your brother…"
Lucious let loose a tired sigh and closed his eyes, his body felt heavy and he was so tired suddenly. Sleep…yes he would sleep then go and fetch what was rightfully his by betrothal.
Panic & Worry
Dante finished packing the car, then headed back up the flight of stairs to his and Nero's room. Nero was still asleep when Dante entered the hotel, he was moaning and tossing and turning. He was covered in sweat; the bed sheets were twisting and turning about him.
Dante hurried over to the ex-order member and placed his hands on the boy's skin. Letting out a startled yelp the older demon yanked his hand back. The boy felt like a fucking inferno! "Shit!" Dante hissed cradling his hand and chewing on his bottom lip.
"Wake the boy up, either that or trigger and let me take the boy to the car." His demon demanded loudly.
"No, we need to cool him down now! Fuck what happened!" Dante barked hurrying to the bathroom to grab a rag and wet it. Scurrying back to the younger demon slayer he placed the rag on his brow, the water hissed as it touched the hybrids overly heated skin. Within seconds the rag was dry and needed to be wet again.
His demon remained quiet refusing to answer him. Dante growled and shook his head as he went and filled a small cup full of water. Smirking to himself he walked back over to the boy. Maybe this would cool him off…well he hoped!
Dante then dumped the cup of water over the boy's sleeping form. Nero let loose a strangled scream as the water hissed and boiled against his skin. He shot up off the bed, looking around deliriously, before his eyes landed on Dante.
"D-dante?" The boy's voice came out hoarse.
"Kid we gotta go, we can discuss what happened in the car, but I'd rather not have to pay for all the damage done to the hotel room…" Dante eyes Nero over worriedly.
Nero felt as if Dante's voice sounded like it was going through some pretty bad reception, but he was pretty sure he got the gist of it. The ex-order member stumbled towards the door, before a strong arm wrapped about his waist helping to steady him.
Biting his lip against the radiating heat coming from the small body pressed against his Dante helped the boy down the stairs supporting his full weight. Nero moaned lightly, leaning against the older slayer even more, his legs felt like they were going to give out.
"Hang on kid, were almost there." Dante whispered as he opened the car door, thankfully he hadn't brung the motorcycle. Nero whimpered as the pain in his body intensified, once the older hybrid had him in the car.
Dante slid over the hood of his ford focus, and nearly ripped the door off in his hurry, he had to get back to the shop!
"Damnit it kid…" He muttered looking over at the whimpering Nero who was curled up in the seat, arms wrapped around his body and eyes squeezed shut.
Dante took off without even returning the keys to the room. He gritted his teeth as his demon still refused to give him any details about what had happened.
"Fuck I need to get a hold of Trish and Lady!" Dante snarled not even 30 minutes into the drive and having to pull over.
"Hey kid!" Dante questioned hand hesitantly hovering over the boy's shoulder.
Nero lifted his head the best he could to look at the old man, he grabbed his mouth with his devil bringer and flung the door open leaning over in just enough time to be sick to his stomach, nothing but blood came out. Pulling back shakily he took a napkin that Dante had found and wiped his mouth, the best he could before groaning and curling back up in the seat.
"Kid do ya got a cellphone?" Dante asked gripping the steering wheel so hard his knuckles where turning white. He didn't know what he could do to ease the kids suffering, and it was driving him insane!
"back poc…"Nero's eyelids slid closed as his breathing became even, sleep over taking him putting him out of his misery.
Dante flushed, and stuck his hand in the kid's pant pockets before he could think about anything perverted he pulled the phone out. Thank god it still had two energy bars left! Hurriedly he dialed Trish's number.
"Hello?" Her voice carried out from her end.
"Trish it's me…"
Ruarak's Regret
(Hell Horse Dragon's regret)
Ruarak let out a bellow of smoke from his nostril's as he flapped his fire red wings, light glittering off of his royal purple scales, his black hooves' dancing across the sky. His long spear edged tail alight with actual fire flickering out behind him, wind ruffling his mane of fire that was trying to lick up the white horns adorning his sleek spoon shaped head.
All Ruarak wanted to do was find a worthy opponent, and prove his worth to his Dam! He was no hatchling, he was a mature hatchling! Surely old enough to go out on his own without being watched and scolded like he had just hatched!
Nero, blinked mind unorganized, where was he?
Ruarak missed a step and nearly plunged to the ground, his wings fought to hold him up and keep him from his death.
"Who the hell!" The dragon roared, as he finally got back into tempo, his flame's flaring up to brighter heights, trying to burn anything that may be astride his back.
"That's my question!" Nero's scream echoing in the dragon's head.
Ruarak snorted flames, coming to a halt wings flapping furiously as he pawed the air, furiously. He pulled back his muzzle and turned his mighty head snapping at thin air above his back.
"Where are you, you fucker quiet playing mind games!" Ruarak snarled twisting and turning looking for the owner of the voice.
That's when the Hell horse spotted an Electric dragon, bathing in the sunlight. Without further thought to the voice in his Ruarak galloped down his heart was pounding with anticipation! Here was the chance he had been looking for!
Diagon lifted his head as the scent of burning brimstone reached his nostrils. He wearily eyed the hatchling, huffing in disdain. Hell horse dragons where known to be foul-tempered, spirited creatures with tempestuous and violent dispositions, that were highly aggressive and territorial. Diagon mentally groaned maybe if he ignored it, the hateful creature would leave him in peace!
Ruarak pranced up the elder electric dragon, who seemed to be ignoring him as soon as his hooves hit the ground. He pawed the dirt furiously tossing his head high in the air arrogantly.
"I challenge you!" The spirited hell horse declared, flames spiking high proudly.
"Leave me be!" Diagon yawned showing sharp teeth, left eye opening to glare at the hatchling with disdain.
Ruarak narrowed his amber colored eyes, and let loose a fierce roar of indignation. He reared back and struck at the electric dragon with a small hoof, knocking the elder upside his head.
The dark grey dragon rose up from the ground, electricity flowing through his huge body. He was easily twice the size of the hell horse.
"I told you to leave me be!" He bellowed as he stamped a clawed foot down.
Ruarak yet again launched himself at his opponent, teeth clamping down on the out stretched neck. Diagon let loose a ferocious cry amplifying his electricity to a higher current. Ruarak let go and spun around kicking out with his back hooves, barely nudging the bigger dragon.
Nero let loose a loud cry, shouting at the top of his lungs for the hell horse to leave the other dragon alone, he had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach about all of this.
Ruarak felt himself being flung into the air before, the electric dragon towered over him lighting forming in his mouth. Before the dragon had a chance to attack the hatchling, a blurry silver and red form hit him in the side, making them tumble and the electric shot misfire.
"Mother!" The hell horse neighed, quickly scrambling up and galloping over to the two fighting dragons.
As if in a daze Ruarak watched his dam, Marisole fighting with all the ferocity she could muster to protect her kit.
"Leave my hatchling alone!" She roared, rearing hooves pawing the air.
"As if a common horse dragon such as yourself could hurt me!" Diagon thundered beyond pissed off; all he had wanted to do was to nap in the sun.
Ruarak felt fear stab his heart, as the electric dragon shot off an electric shot towards him; he was rooted to the spot even with Nero's urging him to move.
Marisole jumped in front of her son's body shielding him from the attack, as the electricity coursed through her body. With all of the strength she had left she rammed her horns into the electric dragons chest reaching his heart, electricity still flowed throughout her body, and through her long spiraling horns and then into his heart making it combust.
The mature hatchling let loose a shriek as his dam, fell to the ground body convulsing and her eyes closing for the final time.
"MOTHER!" He shouted flying to her side.
Nero felt tears course down his nonexistent body, before his devil bringer began to pulse. He could feel death surrounding him, maybe there was a way to save the dragon?
Closing his eyes he concentrated.
Ruarak let loose a startled cry, as a body started to form before him.
Nero opened his eyes and looked down, his body was see through as if he were a ghost, concentrating once again he tried to reach out to the beasts fading spirit as it was lead into deaths welcoming embrace.
The hybrid was viciously thrown out of his trance as the hell horse attacked him.
"STOP OR SHOULD I JUST LET HER DIE!" The demon hunter screamed frustrated.
Ruarak immediately pranced backwards, and turning on his hooves he galloped off.
Nero rolled his eyes as sweat started to trickle down his face. Suddenly he was slammed back into the dragon, as he felt the horse dragon's spirit fade completely from the world.
Suddenly everything flashed, and Nero whimpered confusedly as the same thoughts from the beginning entered his head.
All Ruarak wanted to do was find a worthy opponent, and prove his worth to his Dam! He was no hatchling, he was a mature hatchling! Surely old enough to go out on his own without being watched and scolded like he had just hatched!
"What's going on!?" Nero spoke more to himself panicking lacing his voice. What the hell was happening? He was back in the clouds connected to the dragon once again, as the first time the same events happened.
It was like a rerun.
By the fifth time, Nero was exhausted he knew that if he failed this time there would be no helping this spirited creature's mother. He steeled himself, and whispered soothing words to the mature hatchling, begging that Ruarak would heed his words and calm himself.
Ruarak was tired of seeing the same scene reply, he kept losing his mother over and over again, and it was like a knife piercing his heart. By the third reply he realized what was happening, but he couldn't seem to stop himself.
He couldn't figure out why this figure kept appearing and trying to help him, but the young hell horse found he was grateful. He couldn't help but continue to interrupt the boy when he went into a trance, he didn't know why he couldn't stop himself but he just couldn't.
This time however he forced himself to control his emotions. The hybrid just had to get it right, had to save his mother!
Nero felt the roaring inferno of hell try to grip at his soul, but he had made it in this time! He would save Ruarak's mother! No son deserved to lose a parental figure! He could see her, walking down the aisle towards the demonic ferry.
"Wait!" The ex order member cried out, running after dragon.
Marisole turned around as she was commanded to halt, she tried to move forward but couldn't this voice had too much power over her.
Nero jogged over, panting he shivered even though it was well hotter than hell. He laid his human hand on the dragon's scaly side.
"We have to go back your son is waiting, I need you to force yourself…I have lost too much strength." Nero could feel himself starting to fade once again but he reinforced his state of mind, he sure as hell wasn't leaving this fucked up place without this dragon.
Marisole tossed her head presenting her side; she could scent the hybrids exhaustion. The half-demon leaned against her for a moment before forcing himself to climb atop of her broad back, arms wrapping loosely around her neck.
"Run as fast as you can the way you came, I will force the veil to allow us through." His voice was thick with fatigue; he honestly didn't know how much longer he could last.
Marisole pranced backwards before shoving off with her hind legs and bolting forward, she felt the body on top of her back flare with power, soon light was spilling into the dark caverns and she could feel life beckoning to her.
Both hybrid and horse demon burst back into life, Marisole was up and on all fours Nero still clinging tightly to her neck.
Ruarak let loose a startled neigh jumping back, then he was assaulted with vague memoires of what is future would have been had his mother stayed in the underworld.
"I know you…you are the keeper...light of the darkness! I live once again…" Ruarak's voice was lower and laced with wisdom that only an elder could have.
Nero gave a wry grin before his body started to fade completely from view, his last words echoing inside of the dragon's heads.
"The light welcomes….you.." His voice slowly faded away.
Guard dogging the keeper.
*6 hours later…*
"What do you mean you don't know what happening to him!" Dante bellowed fist balled up.
"I have honestly never seen anything like this! Dante we spent two hours searching through all the books I have!" Trish explained as calm as she was able.
"Guy's!" Lady shouted from the living room.
Dante and Trish hurried out of the kitchen to Lady and Nero's side.
"It moved!" Lady pointed out now calm as a cucumber.
"What did?" Both Trish and Dante question at the same time.
Before Lady could answer a shadow slithered onto the now bare chest of Nero, a head and forelegs with hooves lashing out started to color in vivid hues. Eyes blinked open as a snort of smoke wafted out of Nero's skin.
"What the hell?" Trish asked voice trembling.
"It's a hell horse dragon.."Lady murmured astonished.
Dante raised a silver brow reaching out to touch it, but before his fingers could brush against it everyone was thrown back.
Ruarak snorted fiercely tossing his head proudly, as he started to prance in front of Nero. His eyes held Trish, Lady and Dante within sight; he would not let anyone touch the keeper. He would never forget what the boy had done for him, his loyalty would now lay with the boy he loved him as a brother and father figure.
"Get away from him!" Dante yelled devil itching to trigger and eliminate the threat to his mate.
Trish and Lady reached for their weapons at the same time before the hell horse spoke.
"You will not near the keeper! I will destroy you all!" Ruarak felt himself fly into a temperamental rage at the thought of harm coming to his charge.
"Keeper…"Dante muttered head aching, where had he heard that before?
"Let me talk to the hell horse!" His devil urged, rage dissipating from him.
Dante frowned, but triggered still conscious throughout the whole conversation, somebody was going to give him answers.
Lady and Trish watched hesitantly unsure of how to react, choosing to follow Dante's lead rather then make matters worse.
Devil Dante crossed his arms, glaring at the dragon.
Ruarak stopped prancing and eyed the devil wearily.
"What game is this?" He hissed mane lighting up with increasing agitation.
"I play no game, just as I certainly mean my mate no harm!" The black and red devil growled clenching and unclenching his fist.
Ruarak glared at the triggered hybrid, searching for any trace of falsehood.
"Then you won't mind me standing guard until the keeper reawakens, to confirm your statement." With that the dragon circled before sitting beside the couch, careful of his flames.
"Ýou liar, we could only be so lucky!" Dante hissed in the back of his own mind.
"Oh shut up! You do not know how the boy feels!" His devil replied cockily.
"Neither do you!" Dante growled sulkily.
"We shall see..." The devil thought smugly.
TBC…
So what did you guys think of this chapter? I worked hard on it! Hope you guy's enjoyed it so leave me a review :D
Hack Generation :
UNF! SHIT IS GOIN DOWN
YALL NIGGAS B CRAY CRAY
FENRIS BEIN ALL SHAQUIQUI!
dante is shanaynay! WELL DAYUM SCUZE ME BOQUIQUU!
GETTING LEMONY UP IN HERE
nero shuld do somethin ghetto, involving water-meh-lawn and corn bread and kool-aid
letz c how dante reactz yes?
My Reply: Very shane dawson-ish review lol, um thanks!
SirenaLoreley :
Wow, such a hot and violent sex scene! I like it, very much!
I'm a bit confused now... specially about Fenris' death (or at least he seems to have died... but, who knows?), and Nero's new form... seems like something is possessing the kid... and I wonder if it is a good or bad thing...
Anyway, thanks for updating! I'll be waiting for the next episode patiently...
Take care and good luck!
My Reply: Thanks a lot! I hope you enjoyed this chapter :D Does this explain alittle bit more about whats going on? I hope so I don't want you guys to be confused!