ShadowBlaze27
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jun 30, 2012
- Location
- USA
"The time has finally come." A demon would mutter to himself with a note of glee in his voice as he made his way down an empty hall that he'd traversed countless times in his long life. He was within the castle of none other than Lord Mundus, a privilege that only a handful of demons could ever claim. Mundus allowed only lesser servants and his most loyal followers into his domain and none were more loyal than he was.
It wouldn't take long for him to stand before the vast and nigh indestructible doors to Mundus' throne room. He could feel Mundus' power fluctuating through the walls and he idlely wondered who'd been foolish enough to displease the Prince of Darkness on such an important day. With a shrug he'd push the doors open and stroll inside, not even acknowledging the lesser demons who scurried and struggled to close the doors that he'd so easily opened.
The room was filled with the nearly overwhelming pressure of Mundus' aura and the pained screams of a demon who was clad in a suit of armor and being assaulted by Mundus' power. Whoever the armor clad fool was he'd recieve no sympathy from the new arrival who stopped in the middle of the spacious hall and dropped to one knee.
"My lord, I've come to inform you that the entirety of our army has been gathered and that the last of the fools Sparda left behind to oppose us now lay dead." He practically spat Sparda's name as he glared at the writhing and still screaming demon within Mundus' grasp. This was the first time he'd seen anyone punished for this long and remain conscious.
"Once again you've surpassed my expectations, Lucifer." Mundus would say with a note of approval in his voice as his three glowing red eyes gazed down at the kneeling demon. "What of the barriers keeping us out of the human realm?"
"They're barely holding. Now they're weak enough that you can shatter them with ease, My Lord." Lucifer would say as his gaze remained on the floor only to snap up when he heard the distinctive crash of a body being dropped to the floor.
"I want you to seperate our forces into two. I'll trust you to properly balance them before I arrive. We'll assault the human realm from two points." It was left unsaid that Lucifer would be left in charge of one of these assaults, but only Mundus knew who'd lead the other.
"As you command." Lucifer would say before swiftly departing with the sound of Mundus laughing long and hard. This was the moment that countless demons had been waiting for and with Sparda out of the way he was certain that Mundus would soon be the ruler of both realm soon enough.
Once his laughter died down and the doors to his throne room was shut once again Mundus would turn his gaze to the armored figure that laid at his feet, no longer writhing or panting in pain. "Rise Nelo Angelo, your servitude to me is far from at an end."
It wouldn't take long for him to stand before the vast and nigh indestructible doors to Mundus' throne room. He could feel Mundus' power fluctuating through the walls and he idlely wondered who'd been foolish enough to displease the Prince of Darkness on such an important day. With a shrug he'd push the doors open and stroll inside, not even acknowledging the lesser demons who scurried and struggled to close the doors that he'd so easily opened.
The room was filled with the nearly overwhelming pressure of Mundus' aura and the pained screams of a demon who was clad in a suit of armor and being assaulted by Mundus' power. Whoever the armor clad fool was he'd recieve no sympathy from the new arrival who stopped in the middle of the spacious hall and dropped to one knee.
"My lord, I've come to inform you that the entirety of our army has been gathered and that the last of the fools Sparda left behind to oppose us now lay dead." He practically spat Sparda's name as he glared at the writhing and still screaming demon within Mundus' grasp. This was the first time he'd seen anyone punished for this long and remain conscious.
"Once again you've surpassed my expectations, Lucifer." Mundus would say with a note of approval in his voice as his three glowing red eyes gazed down at the kneeling demon. "What of the barriers keeping us out of the human realm?"
"They're barely holding. Now they're weak enough that you can shatter them with ease, My Lord." Lucifer would say as his gaze remained on the floor only to snap up when he heard the distinctive crash of a body being dropped to the floor.
"I want you to seperate our forces into two. I'll trust you to properly balance them before I arrive. We'll assault the human realm from two points." It was left unsaid that Lucifer would be left in charge of one of these assaults, but only Mundus knew who'd lead the other.
"As you command." Lucifer would say before swiftly departing with the sound of Mundus laughing long and hard. This was the moment that countless demons had been waiting for and with Sparda out of the way he was certain that Mundus would soon be the ruler of both realm soon enough.
Once his laughter died down and the doors to his throne room was shut once again Mundus would turn his gaze to the armored figure that laid at his feet, no longer writhing or panting in pain. "Rise Nelo Angelo, your servitude to me is far from at an end."