Lust or Wrath

Asmo and Satan faced off in the scorching heat of the desert, each driven by compelling motivations. Asmo fought to avenge the death of his best friend, Johnny, who had been mercilessly slain by Satan. Meanwhile, Satan fought to prove everyone wrong for choosing Asmo as the King of Hell, seemingly forsaking the leadership of Lucifer and himself.

The battle commenced as Satan called upon the spirits of the fallen warriors who had met their demise on the very grounds they now contested. These warriors, mostly decayed to the bone, arose and charged fearlessly at Asmodeus. In response, Asmo unleashed unquenchable hellfire, engulfing the charging warriors in flames, their spectral forms consumed by the inferno.

In the chaos and smoke arising from the burning bones, Satan seized the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, shrouding his movements in the veil of the smoldering battlefield. He lunged at Asmo, nearly delivering a fatal blow. However, Asmo, despite being on the brink of being stabbed, swiftly countered the attack, using his strength to block the assault and seize control of the situation.

In a stunning display of power, Asmo lifted Satan into the air, asserting his dominance over his adversary. With a swift and fluid motion, Asmo released Satan, allowing him to soar high above the battlefield before descending with unparalleled speed, delivering what could have been the final, decisive strike in their epic confrontation.

"Asmo soared high into the sky before hurtling back to earth, purposefully pinning Satan down, using him as an impromptu landing cushion. Upon impact, Asmo made a shocking discovery - Satan had exchanged his body with Johnny's headless corpse. A sinister laughter echoed in the distance, revealing the exact location of the tyrant. Even in death, Satan wouldn't allow Asmo's friend to rest in peace. Asmo couldn't abide this brazen insult to Johnny's honor and was determined to exact retribution."

"His resolve was unwavering; he was determined to go for the kill. Satan, also known as Saturn or Sat as Asmo liked to tease him, overheard Asmo's chanting. He witnessed Asmo slit his palm with the Saber. As the blood dripped slowly, there was no change in Satan's dilated pupils. In retaliation for his actions, Asmo was intent on teaching him a lesson. Asmo turned to flee to a safe distance, but it was too late. A horde of large cobras emerged, raising their heads from the sand. They proceeded to spit their highly toxic venom into his eyes and inflicted tight bites, clinging to the places they had sunk their teeth into.

"Asmo had just unleashed a full-blown dark magic spell. This kind of sorcery required his own blood to ignite, and only his blood could quench the intensity of the spell. However, he knew he wasn't finished just yet."

His Saber morphed into a spear and he dashed at the blinded Satan.He stabbed him right at the back thrusting it deep inside till it struck his heart.He then proceeded to pull the heart of this Devil out.

"Hands emerged out of nowhere, forcefully throwing him off Satan with such power that his Saber remained lodged in Satan as he was propelled a thousand miles away, crashing into the distance. Dust swirled and enveloped the surroundings as Asmo staggered to his feet, feeling a bit dazed and still recovering from the relentless head bashing on the sand."

"As dust enveloped the surroundings, Asmo struggled to get up, feeling a little dazed and still recovering from the relentless head bashing on the sand. Suddenly, a distant noise caught his attention, followed by echoing words that pierced through the sand-filled atmosphere: 'Saturn, No!'

Sat burst through the vague cloak of dust, the Saber still lodged in his chest. He collided with Asmo, causing the Saber to pierce through Asmo as well."

The moment he delivered the fatal blow, the Saber vanished, symbolizing the weakening of its bearer physically, mentally, and spiritually. Asmo staggered backwards once the deed was done, blood seeping from his heart. Soon, he fell to his knees, his eyes struggling to stay open as he witnessed Satan laughing at the top of his voice.

Asmo slowly but painfully faded away into the realm of sleep, but it was a literal life-threatening coma in the real world. Mammon and Lucifer rushed towards the dying Asmo, only to witness the smirk still showing on Saturn's face.

Sat spoke, staring at his dying brother as he stood up to leave, "You fought hard, brother, but as I have said time and time again, making you king was the greatest mistake I ever let happen. But we are brothers to the end, so I guess that's why we can never make peace.".

Mammon and Lucifer were filled with shock and disbelief as they witnessed Satan's actions, nearly leading to the death of their brother, Asmo. Their expressions betrayed a mix of horror, anguish, and a deep sense of betrayal. The sight of Asmo fading away into the life-threatening coma left Mammon and Lucifer at a loss, struggling to comprehend the depth of the situation and the actions of their own brother.

As for Satan, a sense of triumph and satisfaction washed over him as he stood over Asmo's fading form. The familiar feeling of having bested Asmo once again filled him with a dark sense of accomplishment, reinforcing his belief in his own power and superiority.