Chapter 1: Descent

It was a cloudy day, as the city of NewYork bustled with many people. On this particular day, an average man who hadn't lived that much of an impressive life was seen crossing a street along with several employed citizens.

He was dressed in a casual all-black suit along with a casual red plaid tie. His hair was somewhere between well groomed and messy as beneath his eyes which were slightly sunken in, dark bags were prominent.

This man standing at an average height of 5 '8 whilst having at most, an average build was known as Zayne Destiny.

Aside from his rather unique name, Zayne didn't have much going for his current self. He was an overworked, underpaid individual that was unfortunately stuck with a 8-5 for the past twelve years!

Indeed, he was a miserable, middle aged man.

He slouched poorly as he walked towards the nearest bus stop. His eyes scanned the masses of people who were conversing amongst themselves happily, releasing a sigh of mockery.

He couldn't help but wonder what made these people smile so cheerily on such a morning as this.

Sigh.

Indeed, Zayne was a character.

Throughout his entire life, Zayne had made a decision to minimize his human interactions.

This was due to his liking of his own species being below the bare minimum, though he would inevitably be forced to make some form of conversation with certain individuals based on a specific situation.

And even then, he would still disdain humans. Those that somewhat knew of his character through past interactions had long since guessed that Zayne was a miserable and unhappy guy.

Thus, they would distance themselves regularly. Such a thing was quite common within Zayne's failed social life.

To this, Zayne would laugh as their actions never really bothered him.

He was not one to chase after people nor was he one to seek such things as friendship for he knew that they'd come and go and it was up to him whether he wanted to make some friends or not.

It didn't take him long as the distance between him and the nearest bus stop lessened, merely requiring him to cross one more street before reaching its location.

Yet, as he stood at the end of the pavement awaiting for the light to permit him to cross the street safely, a loud sound was heard from behind him.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

A woman's loud and chilling cry resounded out as a terrifying sound quickly followed afterwards.

Pow!!

A gunshot booming out instantly, silencing the loud and shrill scream as the surrounding people within that location hurriedly dispersed in a frenzied manner.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!!"

A voice, rushed and filled with panic, rolled out moments after as a tall figure dressed in black ran towards Zayne's direction, the figure's body swaying uncontrollably!

"I didn't mean to shoot her! I didn't mean to shoot her dammit!!!"

The figure that turned out to be the culprit of both the woman's horrified scream and the gunshot rushed towards Zayne in a panicked state.

Zayne noticed all of this as he instantly tried to move out the man's way yet he found that it felt impossible to do so!

It was as though an unseen force had locked onto his entire body cutting off his bodily movements!

And though it felt like that, he knew that deep down within him, the culprit responsible for this was fear.

"W-Wha-?" Zayne staggered in his words as quickly he was cut off by the panicking criminal.

"Get out of my way..!" Commanded the criminal as through his dark, thick mask one could see the massive beads of sweat which gathered and stained his skin.

Seeing as Zayne remained in his previous spot as before not heeding his order, the criminal grew maddened as frustration took over in a mere instant.

Clack!

Bang!

A gunshot right there and then had been sounded. That day, the miserable life of an underpaid, overworked civilian had been put to rest. Or so it may have seemed.

[Author: Damn, he could've asked nicely]

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"Hoh? Interesting…"

Through a large expanse of space where nothing but endless darkness roiled about prominently, a booming voice that shook the very fabrics of space sounded.

A flame had then flickered into being as its milky white embers stretched and literally tore through the abyssal-like void!

The flame then began burning with a brilliance unrivaled as its size began to increase. This morphing white flame soon took the form of an enormous figure, humanoid in structure.

Its eyes were hollow and empty yet deep within it one could vaguely see vast Universes, Galaxies, Black Holes and much more!

The very fabric of space rumbled, shook and vibrated as this being took form. It was then and there as once again, its heavy and powerful voice stained with unhindered regality boomed out!

"Interesting indeed! It seems that I've found my missing piece. And this one is truly special indeed… incredible!" The dark expanse around the being shook as its powerful, mysterious eyes glimpsed at a certain something right before its eyes.

The moment it finished its words its large figure twisted and burst into a myriad of flames as quickly the entity disappeared from the massive expanse of void space leaving behind flutters of shockwaves.

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Somewhere far away, upon a planet oddly resembling that of Earth. A city filled with an overwhelming amount of people could be seen.

This city however did not look as modern as Earth's own as this city carried a strong theme of medieval.

With large towers erected at every corner and its housing development and designs being that of fine craftsmanship, this city is known as Dejea City.

Even its people welcomed the medieval times as if one looked closely they would notice the beings wearing robes of varying qualities.

This city was one of the many cities under the jurisdiction of the Great Juda Kingdom. A powerful kingdom within the far west. Yet something which had never occurred in the history of humanity would unravel today.

On this seemingly peaceful day, a large and immense crack within the blue sky appeared as an audible sound of glass being cracked, nearly shattering resounded out.

Such events caused many heads to turn as millions of people within this large city would react differently. Cries of terror resounded out as chaos had seemed to be invited into the world of mortals.

Some would stare mindlessly, others would panic and run, a few would drop onto their knees and pray as though they felt this to be the end times. Such varying reactions caused a great uproar.

So much so that the moment this occured it alerted the guards at the capital as a certain king stood up abruptly from his golden throne.

This man was draped in a purple robe stained with beautiful golden embroidery, a golden crown on his head filled with red rubies.

His aged face still retained its youthfulness as his handsomeness couldn't be hidden.

Through the stone cut windows of his castle he glared at the sky in horror as the large crack in the sky resembling a tear in paper started to widen even further apart.

The King, Levron Heart, felt his heart race with horror as such a scene was not within the norms of daily happenings of this world.

This world, although different in setting than Earth, was still in the end no different. There was no magic nor were there any heroes and demons to be slayed.

It was simply a world settled within the medieval era. An era that would soon come to end as it would surely be its last.

Yet even in such a horrified state King Levron could not be stumped! With his will now reformed and strengthened his gaze turned sharp as a breath of stress was released from his mouth.

His figure was then seen turning and running towards his grand doors as quickly a command was issued from his lips.

"Guards! Gather your Squads and venture into the city now! Evacuate all the citizens as quickly as possible! Go!"

"Yes, your majesty!!" None of the guards wasted time as they too, knew of the situation outside. King Levron turned to the nearest stone cut window as his gaze returned to the massive tear within the sky.

That was when he noticed something different. That exact tear that showed nothing but an abyssal void within it suddenly had its edges light up in red.

That red was at first very little in amount and luster but after a few seconds it increased as the red instantly started roiling about at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The red energy that had a stark resemblance to that of blood continuously dipped in and out of the tear. King Levron's eyes widened as the horrors of this scene were still soaking into him.

He was at the end of the day, a normal human being even with his status and bearing as King of an entire Kingdom that ruled over thousands of cities.

Though he had been through many wars in his lifetime this was definitely a first! Despair was finally latching onto him once more as the terror of the situation was soaking back in.

Even a great king could become weak and miserable in the face of something extraterrestrial like this.

Pitiful.

Isn't it?

A voice at this moment heavy and deep, resounded into the minds of every single citizen within Dejea City. Mockery laced within its voice as it filled the heads of every human being.

The King, citizens and guards all froze at this moment. The cries of panic now silenced as even the winds within the area ceased. Every single being turned their heads to look at the tear as to them, this voice belonged to nowhere else but there.

Indeed, they were right.

From the large crack in space a lone figure descended. A single humanoid figure passed through the boundaries of space as its entire being descended onto this planet.

The moment it's figure descended, bodies after bodies started imploding, turning into puddles of mush and innards.

Such a scene terrified those that were still alive, the implosions of bodies still ongoing.

Those that had time to react to the scene still perished nevertheless as their insignificant lives all amounted to the same end result.

Death.

The figure's mere presence was enough to kill people. How monstrously horrifying! King Levron observed all of this with dim eyes.

As from the moment he heard the voice he truly felt as though all hope had been lost. And seeing the outcome of the descent of a being foreign to him and this world entirely, his eyes couldn't help but dim in defeat.

'Why?'

'How even, was this possible?'

King Levron questioned as his eyes glued onto the majestic figure of the being. The being as though he had heard him responded for him and only him to hear.

The heavy and deep voice booming within his mind causing his eyes and ears to leak blood.

Do not fret about what is possible and what is impossible.

Know that you along with this entire world shall become one with me.

Chilling words laced with the intent to kill flared out as the being whose figure was supported by its two pairs of black wings cackled evilly.

The being had silvery white hair which fell over his shoulders as its figure was well built and lean. The being was adorned in a white shirt and classy black pants.

Strong boots covered its feet as its blood red irises glistened hungrily. Pale skin so fair that women couldn't help but scream in envy as the beauty of this being lay bare for all to see.

Yet

[Mass Devour]

Its nature was nowhere as close to its beauty as coldly, horrifying words were released. It was then that a massive blackhole bloomed from behind the being.

It resembled a swirling mass of blood as its unique color lay bare for all those beneath to witness. The moment that bloodied black hole appeared, a terrifying suction force was released as everything beneath the being was forcefully uprooted.

Whether it was houses, large buildings, clumps of land or even the people. It did not matter as the moment this ability was released from the winged being nothing could withstand it.