Chapter8

Evans'POV

I spent the night in the doors of heaven that day. I had retired to bed after a long conversation with my father and brother. I used to like family dines and conversations. I never knew they had such a good sense of humor and that day I laughed my heart out. Spending time with them was the best leisure activity.

After a long deep sleep the two dead lions finally woke up and they started to stretch themselves. I had prepared a mouth watering breakfast before they woke up and I quietly sat at the dining room table waiting for them. I had prepared their favourite dish, fish. The two used to really love fish dish prepared by me. We ate our breakfast and began cracking some jokes.

It was a peaceful morning and we enjoyed ourselves to the fullest. My father discussed about the training. He wanted to train us so that we can become icons in future.We were completely happy but I was not that wild. Being a devil and being trained by a god that was impossible. On top of that my godly powers had been sealed. It was truly out of standard and the thought made me feel uncomfortable. How could he possible train his enemy?

I responded saying "Father but my powers where sealed by mother how would I train and now I am the devil king". I could not tell what he was saying but from the look of things he was worried. He began sweating and began his sad , broken soul drama I hated much. Despite fighting many battles he was still so weak hearted. Despite being a devil I could feel my father's pain