Youthful Challenger

Dyre stood there in the training room wearing obviously ill fitting and heavy plate armor. He was standing in front of a massive stone block, "okay let's do this" he said as he picked up the heavy stone.

He stood there enduring the crushing weight and started counting and after he reached two hundred he dropped the stone. He then stood there panting, Dyre was following the training guidelines of the dragon slayers this method and many others were found in the two books he had found. 

Art of slaying dragons and the power of weight shifting, these books in the game only gave weight shifting and light and heavy spearmanship. But now Dyre could read them and what they held was precious knowledge. 

Training methods and notes from the Dragon slayers themselves. What he was doing now was the first training method, its purpose was to get Dyre used to the intense weight he would be fighting with.

As he was breathing deeply he felt somebody behind him. He looked and saw a young teen girl, she was about six inches shorter than him, she had ruby red eyes, and pitch black hair. And that black hair revealed her identity.

Allabelle daughter of the Unnamed and in game the demon general of Wrath. Obviously not yet but her black hair proved a different fact, she held a dark heart. Dark hearts are humans born with black hair and great power. But the heavens fear their power so they end up stigmatized and hunted by the order of light.

"Dyre Beacon?" the young Allabelle smiled Dyre had a bad feeling about this and grabbed Gae Bolg "oh good! I don't need to explain myself" 

She then charged at Dyre dark purple energy pouring out of her eyes and created dark purple claws created of the same energy. Dyre used Gae Bolg bracing with it, watching as the spear could keep up with her power.

"What a great spear!" after saying that she then kicked him, sending him backwards. Keeping his footing, Dyre tightened his grip on Gae Bolg and smiled. "Well then let's try this {Lighten}"

Dyre then charged at Allabelle at a speed impossible with the amount of plate armor he wore. Grabbing his spear and pointing it forward then he screamed. "{Weightless Flurry}" as he stabbed multiple times.

"Oh so we're talking it up a notch" she said as she dodged his blows she then slammed her claws into the ground, creating a dark purple wave that came barreling at Dyre. "{Weighten}" the wave then crashed into the young warrior.

But Dyre was standing there not even moving an inch. Lifting his spear pointing it to the sky he swung down, screaming "{Heavy Crash}". Bringing down the spear slamming, Allabellel crossed her arms trying to block the impact, smile never waning. The power of the impact sends her across the room leaving a creator in the opposite wall.

"Yes this is what I want, a blood boiling challenge. This is what I need for my growth. You are the one." Allabelle climbed out of the freshly made hole and continued talking 

"You are my rival!" the young girl announced as the purple energy surrounded her person, but before the battle could continue. The unnamed had appeared before them. "Father you were wrong, he's a great challenge!" 

Allabelle exclaimed as she danced around her father. The unnamed just stared at Dyre. the red orbs under his hood blazing. "It seems I was." he muttered continuing to stare at the boy

"Why are you two here" Lilith had also entered the room, and as she did the room around them fixed itself. "Just wanted to check on things around here no need to get defensive lilith"

The Unnamed said with a lax tone, The two KIngs of Hell were having somewhat of a staring contest as Dyre tried ending this silent argument. "Is everything okay?"

""it's fine "" they both said in sync, the Unnamed then turned to Dyre "you boy, we'll see each other real soon" and then the Unnamed and his daughter disappeared without a trace.

"What was that about?" Dyre said turning to his mother, Lilith turned to her son." He was curious about you and how you were doing, living here and all that". Lilith said unbothered by the King of Wrath, 

"Why?" but Dyre's question went unanswered. As Lilith just told him not to worry. 

…

In the Ring of Wrath, the Unnamed sat on his throne rewatching the fight between Allabelle and Dyre on a large crystal, "how did he become a dragon slayer? and how did he learn all this so fast?"

The fallen angel looked to the person he was asking. Lilith Looked the Unnamed "my son is talented, what can i say?" she said with a smile on her face and full of Pride.

"Talented? I've spied on that child since the day we cursed him, I saw how the heavens and the order of light themselves give up on him. And you're telling me that he has talent?"

Lilith lifted her eyebrow to this insult to her child and scoffed "he was cursed to be terrible at swordplay and fire magic, look for yourself how fast he picked up the spear. I saw it myself how fast my son mastered the basic forms of the spear in only two weeks. Now I've got to ask how long did it take your daughter to learn demon power?"

The Unnamed slammed his fist into the arm of his throne. "Don't talk about my Daughter!"

"Then don't insult my son!" Lilith commanded, staring down the King of Wrath. 

The Unnamed laughed at this "He is your son, isn't he?. Then he will enter the progeny war right?"

The Progeny war is a competition held between all the Rings, in which all the younger or new FIghters of The different Rings would compete against each other. Pride however never was part of it. Before Dyre it was just Lilith but now that Dyre was part of the Ring of Pride.

Lilith thought about it for a second and nodded "yes he will, i will go tell him."

Lilith then disappeared leaving the King of Wrath alone "Well then so me, your potential, Lantern's failure." the hooded king laughed.