1. Prologue (1)
"Aaargh"
'Rumble'
A loud scream echoed as the whole city got destroyed and an earthquake began to hit the whole place around it and cracks appeared all over the ground.
The monsters all around the forest began to run away from the direction of the city.
The deserted city which was filled with tall buildings that were covered with wild plants and algae began to rumble and dust began to rise making it hard to see what was happening inside the smoke, only loud noises of buildings falling could be heard.
Standing on the top of a cloud high above the city a figure of black hair youth with a perfect face surrounded by a divine white aura could be seen, looking indifferently as if God, looking down at the city.
"Tsk, really how weak"
He clicked his tongue in annoyance as he watched the city getting visible in seconds and the tall buildings were nowhere to be seen only debris of the destroyed city and a giant hole in the middle which was filled with lava.
"Is he dead? No i kept my power in control he should not be Oh! look there he is"
The figure mumbled to himself as he slowly started to descent.
At the near ends of the pit which was full of lava a hand came out and the figure swam his way to the ground.
"Aaargh"
A figure covered in fire got out of the pool and screamed at the top of his lungs. The fire soon died down and deformed, blackened figure of a man appeared.
"You look better like this, Michael"
The figure who descended down the clouds stood in front of Michael whose burned figure covered with melted metals of his own armour lay on the ground.
"Tsk Tsk pathetic as always"
"Why are you doing this Lucifer? I'm your brother"
Lucifer who heard his words kept smiling and appeared above Michael and stomped on his pubic region crushing his genitals and balls.
"Aargh"
"Half brother, i must correct you and yes never refer to me as your brother once again, sterile bastard"
Lucifer spoke the words and moved away from the pitiful figure of Michael who was screaming in pain.
"You know Michael actually you are right, how long will we keep playing this game of me tormenting you, so how about you stop interfering with my goals and I'll stop torturing you more, I'm really a nice guy i can't see someone getting so much suffering"
"How about this doesn't it sound like a fair deal?"
"No you can't "
"What? Don't tell me you got Stockholm Syndrome or have developed masochist tendencies because of my torture"
"No i don't, I-I just can't let you have your goal"
"Well whatever you should also with your tiny little brain have realised that it's impossible for you the strongest of human inheritors along with your so called friends can't stop me"
"I-I know but i can't let you have the throne, it doesn't belong to you Lucifer it belongs to us humans, for reaching here how many humans have martyred themselves"
"Hahaha you once again started your idiotic talks, humanity, martyrs hahaha but what ever your all attempts in front of me are all futile"
"Nothing can stop me from getting the cores and sitting on the Throne"