The Velcro

On a large island close to the nation of Neon, something peculiar had occured.

At the centre of the Island, a large beam of light had fell down. The light was illuminating and sent most of the animals running away and the birds flying.

The green light had faded and a manly figure could be seen. He wore some sort of dark green uniform that covered his torso entirely. He had large black boots and green gloves as well. On the back of the uniform he was wearing, a V shaped symbol was seen in the color black. He also wore a black mask that seemed to cover his entire face apart from him eyes.

The Man walked towards a large crack on the ground with a strange orange hue making up it's outline. The Man pulled out what looked like a small 3 dimensional object. He pressed a button on it and a small hologram formed out but with no one showing on it, only a voice could be heard.

"Break the Seal with the Containment Gem. The Earthlings are becoming too united, we need some chaos."

"Free the Demons and tell them what I'll tell you." The person from the other side of the Holo-Communicator said.

"Yes, Sir." The man replied as he pulled out a completely black gem from a pocket in his suit. He raised the gem above the crack, aiming at the centre.

The Gem began to suck out what look like different colors of magic, the colors being purple, yellow and orange. It went on for up to a minute until the magic stopped coming. The Gem had changed into a red color and the man had kept it in his pocket.

The large crack on the ground had expanded outwards and a ghostly orange aura had escaped from it yet again. Large stairs had been formed that went downwards into the mini-dimension known as the Underworld where the Demons had been captured into.

The Man walked down the stairs. He walked for a while until he arrived at what looked a gigantic cave that went on forever, as large as a city. The walls and floors were made of a grey crystal and that wasn't the only thing, there looked to have been buildings constructed out of black metal. They weren't too large though. The whole place was dark but it didn't pose any problem to the man.

The Man kept moving until he got closer to the town. He saw children playing around, adults taling to each other and looking after their kids and some of the kids heading to different schools. They all had mostly black or red hair and a dragon head mark on their shoulders, they were all Demons.

The man tried his best not to draw suspicion to himself so he moved quickly. He found himself in front of a classic victorian style Castle that had a bright orange color.

In front of and around it were a few guards posted, all of them wearing silver armor consisting of chest plates, leggings, gauntlets and a helmet.

"Hey, no one just walks in here." The Guard tried to stop him and stood in the man's way.

The man sighed as he pulled off his gloves. Suddenly, parts of the grey crystal on the wall looked to have been pulled out on their own. The crystals had hit the Demon Guard, sending him away quietly but not killing him.

The man continued into the Castle and arrived at the palace room. There, he could see a large figure sitting on the throne.

"What are you doing here?! Why did my guards let you in? Who are you?" The Demon asked him. The Demon was a man with a muscular build, dark red hair and a small beard. His most outstanding quality was a single, black horn sticking out from his left temple. He was incredibly handsome and wasn't a day over 25. He was known as the current king of the Demons.

The King looked like he was about to attack him but the man quickly said, "There's no need to get hostile, friend. Let's just say I'm a helper of your kind and I have freed you all."

The Demon King thought the man was insane since it wouldn't be so simple as to remove a Spell created from the first Great Five, especially one that cost two of them their life.

The Demon King stood up with a sword in his hand and was about to attack the intruder when a Demon Guard walked in.

"Sir! Light is protruding into the Underworld. The Seal's been broken on the Island." The Guard informed him and the Demon King was amazed. He had a special reason to believe that the Guard was telling him the truth but he still had to find out for himself.

The King moved out of the castle and left the intruder there. After covering a large distance in such a short amount of time by just jumping, he saw it, Light. He had only ever heard about it but had never seen it before. They never had to create things such as lanterns or street lights since Demons could see in the dark.

'I never thought I would see the day. How long have we been trapped here? Even my ancestors have lost track of time." The Demon King thought. After all, Demons had the same average lifespan as every other race and didn't live forever. He was the third king of the Demons counting from the first one who had waged war on the other three Races.

"I told you, didn't I?" The man said, standing next to the Demon King, not sounding too proud about what he did.

"I can finally get revenge on the Great Five for what they did. Especially THAT Family." The King said as he clenched his fist before turning to the man that had freed them. The man looked at him, the Demon King couldn't tell but he was smiling.

"Thank you, kind sir." He said as he gave a short bow.

The man gestured at the King not to worry about it as he pulled off his mask. As he did so, a pointy ear could be seen for a minute before he had put the mask back on.

'I've never seen any person like this before. This can't be a Seraph, Caster, Demon or Human Being.' The King thought but he didn't care.

"Let's get to building a home above first. Then we'll start our plans." The King ordered his guards with his eyes glowing orange. The Guards eyes also flashed orange before bowing to the King. He was back in his throne room and the intruder had just disappeared, to where was none of the King's business.

"The Great Five are gonna be in for a shock. They may have had the upper hand before but now we have them." The Demon King thought, a devilish smile playing on his face.