Good Grief.

"But-I don't understand....This must be a dream!", Diavolo stared at him and flew upward back onto the roof. Then suddenly,time started to move-the rain began to fall down again and the cars were driving by again. "Since you have seen it--I have to explain myself now...." They went back inside and sat down. Junichiro began to shake a little, now fearing for his life."I'm uh-very sorry about those jokes I made--I was just kidding around--" Diavolo just sighed and began to speak," This world is not the only one in existence-there are parallels and they are separated by great chasms known as " The Chaos", you humans refer to it as "Space". It is not infinite as you may think- it has an end-but humans haven't perfected the means to travel through it yet--anyway, the two worlds that coincidence with your's.....are "Reiheim"-The world above and Tatarus-the realm below. My world is the latter- and that's where demons reside. Demons are sometimes are sometimes sent her and cause havoc and destruction-in the form of accidents,disease and disasters."

"So you mean-not all the terrible things that happen here are by coincidence-demons have a hand in this-!! So you also!!--" "Wait, before you start pointing fingers--let me continue! Not all demons do this.....Not under me..anyways-..." "What do you mean?" Junichiro looked at him and saw a hint of distress in his eyes...." There is this rival I had- he has always wanted to take over Tatarus but I was clearly superior and I had all the support of the others-but.....he-...." "He did this to you?"..."Correct- he was able to find a weapon of Reiheim-the realm of angels. These weapons are called " Rifts" and there are only three of them. One of the Reiheim Angels has one, Bael has another and--" "What is it-?" He paused for a second before he continued...."The last one- is here- in this very city...."