Razevan Lucifer

It has been a long time since the God of the Bible, and the Four Great Satans were eliminated. In Lucifaad, the capital of the Underworld, ruled by the Lucifer family, a prince was born without having cried during birth. Many observers in the hall witnessed the newborn baby floating in the air while emanating a mighty demonic aura.

The magical power that enveloped this newborn was pure, as pure as expected from a descendant of Lucifer. This magic was so strong that it began to distort the shape of the furniture, fixtures, and other objects that were inside the room. Even the doctor who delivered the baby did not dare to lay a single finger on it, as the aura emanating from it was very strong.

But there was something else about the child, for apart from the demonic aura it displayed, that rivalled and even exceeded in intensity its demonic aura. This was a divine aura, and not a common divine aura, but a very powerful one.

A man looked at his newborn son with interest. His name: Rizevim Livan Lucifer.

He slowly opened his mouth and said, "So, he really did inherit that power."

In contrast to her fragile appearance, the "mother" of that child, a Devil whose name Rizevim did not even remember, smiled pleasantly, even though she was exhausted after giving birth.

"Huhuhu... That Óðr wouldn't want to see this... no, the whole nordic pantheon would be alarmed."

The mother of this child was a common-born devil, whom Rizevim had chosen to carry the baby in her womb. But he had not impregnated her. He had "borrowed" an egg from a certain goddess and fertilized it with his sperm. Later, he had introduced the fertilized egg into this devil to gestate it in the female devil's womb.

The baby, although born into the Lucifer Family, had inherited the incredible trait of this goddess.

"And to think that not only does he have a demonic power that surpasses even me, but he has also inherited the power of the gods. How interesting, how interesting." Rizevim muttered as he tried to get closer to his son.

The female devil, however, was using her magic to transfer her son to the bed.

In front of the worried eyes of all present, the devil lovingly embraced her "son" still wrapped in the powerful aura.

"It's all right, I can hold him," she said. "Anyway, Lord Lucifer, haven't you already chosen a name for him?"

"Razevan. That's the name I planned to give him if she gave birth to a boy." Rizevim said in a disinterested tone. He did not care about his son's name, so he thought only of one similar to his own to end this charade quickly.

"Razevan... My beloved Razevan. You will bear a cruel fate, but rest assured that by having my blood, you can become stronger than all others. Now, I wonder how those who want to dethrone the families of the Maou will react?"

The boy, Razevan - the predestined prince, slowly reduced the demonic power that was emanating, until it disappeared completely. Rizevim put his hand on his son's head and gently caressed it, an action that impressed even Lucifer's son. At the same time, he also looked forward to the chaos his son was going to cause in the future.

After all, Devils are beings that have to be evil, wicked, brutal, bad, scum, wrong, brutes, as well as vicious, and it is the role of a Devil to cause chaos on the world.

.............

17 years later.

Capital of the Underworld, "Lucifaad".

A large number of teenagers from upper-class families throughout the Underworld were called to the Lucifaad Coliseum. The Maou Family summoned them under the pretext of holding a "Young Devils Gathering" or a "Social Gathering" as they also call it.

It sounded good...but the real reason why this event is being held was not revealed.

Already at the scene, a violent altercation was taking place.

"Hey, what's up? Show me what you got!"

A young man from the Maou Beelzebub family and the son of a high-class family were fighting, but... the battle was completely one-sided. The Maou's descendant was so strong that even a young high-class devil from the 72 pillars didn't stand a chance against him. The Maou's family member Beelzebub overwhelmed the other young devil.

"Get up! I said, get up! How do you expect to defend the future of the Underworld with such a weak power as the one you just showed me?" Beelzebub's descendant was laughing.

"Ugh..."

The young member of the high-class family, though already completely defeated, rose and raised his aura again to attack, but once more he was quickly defeated.

From the upper level of the spectator section, there were seats reserved for the families of the Maou ́s, and from there, members of these families watched the skirmish with enthusiasm.

Of course, not everyone was like that. There were two young Devils who had different emotions from the others when they saw this scene.

One of them, a young, tall silver-haired boy, was disinterested in seeing this scene and was bored. He was Razevan Lucifer, the only son of Rizevim Livan Lucifer and the only grandson of Maou Lucifer.

The other one who kept a different expression was his companion and right hand, Grayfia Lucifuge. She was irritated and angry, she wasn't happy with the situation.

"Did the heir to the House of Oriacs do something wrong to that idiot Beelzebub?" Razevan asked Grayfia.

"It seems that the gifts his family sent the other day were not of the same quality as those they have given in past years. Their excuse was that their crops didn't grow as well as expected, or something like that." Grayfia said without trying to hide the displeasure in her eyes.

"Hahaha! No wonder he's receiving such harsh discipline. If he's not even able to properly maintain and cultivate the land given to him by the Maou family, he deserves to be punished!" One of the members of the Maou family ́s shouted when he heard Grayfia.

The members of the Maou's family were sitting there, making fun of the heir to the Oriacs family. At the same time, he was continued to get beaten up by Beelzebub's descendant.

The crops located in the Oriacs Family's territory were affected by an unprecedented plague, which ruined the land. It was therefore obvious that the quality of the gifts they gave to the Maou family ́s had declined.

Razevan did not understand the behaviour of the descendants of the other Maou's. His father, Rizevim, had no interest in the world domination that his grandfather and the other original satans and their descendants had desired. His thoughts were the same as his father, as he saw no point in thinking that the Maou's were superior to the rest just because they were someone's children.

Razevan was proud to be a Lucifer, but he was not going to despise others just because they were not descendants of the Maou. In fact, he had heard that there were four other Devils with a much higher power who came from "ordinary" families.

On the other hand, he had a great love for all living beings, especially women. He did not know the reason for this, but it was natural for him. It was routine for him to flirt with any beautiful woman he came across on the street.

This reached a point where strange rumours began to circulate about him, which he could deduce were created by the great king's allies, saying that he was a womanizer who had already started to lose himself in sexual relations since he was a child.

In other words, sexual deviant.

His father didn't care about the rumours, and neither did he. But Lucifer's subordinates could not keep quiet, and they assigned Grayfia Lucifuge to his side when he turned 14. Her role was to keep an eye on Razevan and try to stop him from doing anything stupid in public.

They had been working together for four years, and Razevan had to say that it was quite irritating. Grayfia always intervened when he tried to flirt with a beautiful woman, even going so far as to beat him up to "discipline" him.

Too bad Grayfia's punches didn't hurt him much, but at least he had to pretend to do it. It was fun to see the satisfied look on the girl's face.