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Chapter 23: Trust
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"It's about time we took a rest! What is this some kind of death march!?" shouts Xavier.


"Wow I can actually do it!" shouts Trojia.
He is complaining to his little brother Luke who has an embarrassed smile on his face.
 
She had just pointed out her hand and was able to move a rock and throw it more than fifteen feet without even touching it. This is definitely a form of psychokinesis that has been bestowed on her by the power of Messor.
 
Messor has thus so far given the entire group some form of ability in order for them to defend themselves.
 
"Very good, that's all I can do for you. The growth of this new ability of yours will be entirely up to your own efforts now." Messor says pleasurably.
 
Her help is duly appreciated and even Napoleon is quite excited; this has been a very easy transition into strength for them. All Messor had to do was put her index finger on their foreheads and they were instantly able to do inhuman things. What she did was open up a certain portion of their brains that was once inaccessible on Earth. Here in Purgatory, the human body is able to break its natural limits the laws of physics cursed them to be unable to do in their past lives.
 
Everyone has some kind of ability stored in their brains, it's just a matter of being able to realize it or not. In the case of Strauphius and Aria, once they became 'aware' they immediately obtained such powers, and after honing it for years they became the people they are now.


"Did you you see me Ubica!? Did you see!?" Trojia asks with an excited smile.
"Well it looks like we've almost made it to the first gate and we have only been traveling for ten days." Luke replied while scratching his head.


Ubica returns with a smile of his own and says, "Of course! Good job Trojia!"
Aria chimes in, "Yeah, this way is quicker than the way Strauph and the others went. Papa wanted to explore more of this world so he came back to our hometown in a giant circle."


Tsubiri frowns and latches on to his shoulder. "Well what about me you jerk!?"
When she says circle she means that the map is shaped in a perfect loop around the massive crater that Abaddon created, making it look very similar to this (|) shape.


Ubica blushes when he feels her chest rub against his arm and replies, "Y-You did good too."
"Well what's the point of moving so fast if they don't even catch up for a few days!? We should move slower!"


The two girls compete for Ubica's attention whilst Napoleon and Niomyo sit on a rock and have their own conversation.
Phoenix comes up and tries to calm him down. "Now now, it's not our choice to decide how fast we should go." he says as he twitches his head toward Rage who is sitting on a rock.


"This is amazing.." Niomyo says with her eyes stuck on her hands.
Xavier looks at him and quickly looks away when he sees that Rage is shooting him an angry glare.  


Napoleon steadily agrees and says, "Yeah, it will definitely help us get out of here."
"It's best that we get to the Gate before them, I'd prefer it if Ubica would not fight unless he absolutely had to... I don't want to hear anymore complaints." said Rage in a stern voice.


Niomyo looks over at Ubica, who's being man handled by Trojia and Tsubiri and says, "Now that we have these abilities... Is it really necessary that we keep Ubica around?"
Xavier turns away and blows air out of his nose.  


Napoleon's eyebrow twitches. "What do you mean?"
Phoenix chuckles and proceeds to walk to Rage's side. "Do you not want him to fight because you are afraid he will lose himself?"


"Well I mean we don't have to rely on him anymore. Don't you think that it's more dangerous with him than it would be without him?"
Rage's eyes widen with surprise and asks, "You know who he is?"


He folds his arms and ponders for a moment, he takes a deep breath and replies, "I can see why you would think that way... But he is far stronger than all of us combined at the moment, and besides, if he left, the unity of the group would be completely shattered."
He smiles and gestures Rage to join him to walk further away from the group into an area clattered with large rocks.


Niomyo frowns and raises her voice, "Our unity doesn't revolve around the feelings of the two princesses and that body guard! Once they realize how dangerous he is they will come around eventually."
"That's right... I am a man of God after all, I can feel his evil pulling at my soul every second I was near him."


Napoleon stays calm and states, "I must apologize, but I feel that no matter how dangerous he is... He is still my comrade, and I never abandon my comrades."
By now the two are close to a hundred yards away from the rest.


After saying that, he coldly turns to walk toward the group and leaves her behind.
"What made you come to the conclusion that he is who he is?"


Niomyo clicks her tongue and says to herself, "Since when did a man like you become so soft..? I will never allow an existence like him to become close to the Princess."
Phoenix opens his bible and looks to the newest testament of Revelation and says, "This book describes him pretty well does it not?"


Rage sits on a rock and twirls his scythe. "Hmph... I guess it does if you can figure out that the now kind Ubica is actually the Anti-Christ."


"You know what the word Anti actually means, by putting Christ on the back end of that word means that he is the exact opposite of the Messiah. As much as Jesus Christ is the embodiment of love, Ubica is the embodiment of evil. One would have to be foolish to not be able to feel that presence in him."


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"Well it would seem if that there are a lot of fools in this group." Rage takes a deep breathe and continues, "Speaking of Jesus... It always seems that when things get bad like this, he and God are nowhere to be found."


Phoenix shuts his bible abruptly causing it to make a loud thud, he reveals a sharp glare accompanied by a faint smile and says, "Oh... He is a lot closer than you think."


Rage gets a funny feeling in his chest at his words, he stands up and looks straight into his eyes and asks, "Do you know something I don't?"


"Hey, you look kind of annoyed." says Daey. She is addressing Messor, who has a troubled look on her face.
Phoenix laughs a little, "Perhaps I do, perhaps I don't. But one thing is for sure, you'll find out which one it is soon enough."


"Do I?"
He turns away and walks through the hill of large rocks that lay between him and camp.


"Yeah, was doing this for us a strain on you?"
Rage is left their wondering about what this priest had just said, with a mind full of suspicion all he can do is sit back on the rock and scowl.


Messor looks to her and gently smiles, "Not at all, I'm happy to help."


Daey looks as if she is about to ask another question when she is stopped by Messor. "How about you? You don't look too pleased... Hmmm, is this jealousy I'm sensing?"


Daey blushes and shyly answers, "M-Maybe a little... I don't like it when they hang all over him like that."
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She is complaining about the sight of Trojia and Tsubiri clinging to Ubica in an attempt to keep his attention, it would seem that Messor isn't too happy about this either, but she is trying very hard to hide it.


"Ubica is quite the attractive man isn't he? I can see why you all like him so much." Messor says with a hint of unnoticeable agitation in her voice.


Daey smiles and quickly replies, "He's perfect."
"Hey Sora..." Aria asks.


This catches Messor off guard, the way she said that without any hesitation has her a little surprised. "Is he now?.. What makes you say that?"
Sora pauses and thinks of her one word to say, and comes to struggle replying in her usual robotic tone, "...What..?"


She is actually quite interested in what their opinions of him are and why they feel the way they do toward him, it's not like it's anything that holds any meaning, but rather, it gives her a selfish feeling of one upping them because she is the one who knows Ubica the best.
Aria looks a little troubled when she says, "I've been meaning to ask you for a while now, Papa's book... Since you could read it I want to know what he said about me."


"Even though he's clumsy and oblivious, and he says so many embarrassing things without even noticing it, even though he can't ever seem to say no... He's so great that those little obscurities of his add to his charm."
When she says 'could', it means that the book is no longer here to read. Back when they were avoiding falling into the massive crater at the stone house in her home town, the book was dropped into the abyss and it will never be seen again. Rage never bothered to tell her or Strauphius the caring words that Achille wrote in that book, though Strauphius shrugged it off easily, this has been eating at Aria since it happened.


Messor smiles and holds pleasure in her explanation of him as she continues.
Sora is very annoyed at the fact that she has to say something but her face is as stiff as ever so it looks like nothing is bothering her when she tries to explain, "...I... Didn't... Read it..."


"He is strong and reliable, kind and caring, and to top it off he is unbelievably cute... Any girl would fall for him if they spend any kind of time around him."
"What? T-Then how did you know it was that language called Latin?"


Messor can't help but find this funny, the Ubica she knows is pretty much the complete opposite of what kind of person Daey is describing. In her view, Ubica is rough and mean, sarcastic and cold, always composed and never says the wrong thing, he's extremely evil and couldn't care less for anyone other than himself. The only things similar between the two descriptions is that he has this innate ability to get all kinds of people to follow him, and that he has striking good looks.
Sora sighs with a straight face, "... I... Only know... A few... words..."


"Does that mean you love him?" Messor asks.
Aria looks really displeased and sits on the ground to throw sticks into the camp fire. "Then tell me... What word did you see the most?"


Daey giggles a little and responds, "Not quite... But I'm certainly on my way."
Sora puts her hand on Aria's shoulder and simply says, "...Love..."


After saying this, the sound of her two rivals pestering him becomes louder, a vein surfaces on her forehead and she runs toward the other two girls and Ubica and shouts, "GET YOUR ASSES OFF OF HIM!!"
Aria turns in surprise, to her, Sora doesn't look like a girl who would lie about something like this, she'd be more like a person who'd just stay silent about the whole thing. This means that even though Achille left them to go to the Gate on his own, he truly did care about them and that he left with nothing but good intentions, he did not heartlessly abandon them like she thought.


Messor starts to laugh and says, "This is becoming quite cute... But the only one who will have Ubica is me."
"Thank you... That's all I needed to know." she says with a happy smile.


And with that, the group all sits around the campfire and readies for the travel north that lies ahead of them in the morning.




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The group is now in yet another town, and thanks to the jobs of the last town they were in, they have plenty of money so they can head to a hotel and make a reservation; and that's exactly where they are heading because the sun is close to setting. This town is very similar to the last, be it that there are statues of pagan gods the line the city streets here as well. But this time there is no festival and the aura from this place is that of a normal middle-ages' merchant town.


They reach a hotel and ready to check in when, "I'm sorry, but would you all mind if I borrow Ubica for a little?" asks Messor as she grabs Ubica's arm.
Dawn breaks and the sight of the area they are in can now be seen clearly, fairly large hills are tattered with both large and small rocks. If one were to compare this scenery with that of an Earthly one, it would be most similar to a chaparral but without the brown shrubs, instead the plants that lie between the stones are long light green grasses.  


She doesn't give them a chance to answer when she takes off running with him in tow.
With the group gathered and ready to go, they set off northward.


"Um... Where are we going?" Ubica asks, he is being helplessly dragged around and has no clue why.
"I wonder where Daey is right now." said Niera while looking to the ground in a concerned way.


"We're going out."
Cyrus puts his hand on her shoulder and says, "I'm sure she is fine, we'll be seeing her soon."


"Well duh I can see that, I want to know where!"
Niera has never been separated from her older sister before, this and being trapped in this strange world for close to a month has gotten her very homesick.


"It's a surprise for both me and you." Messor laughs and continues to pull him along until she finds somewhere interesting to stop.
Luke is walking just a few feet away from them and can't help but overhear their conversation. "It must be tough for you Niera, but like Cyrus said, things will turn out alright." He said his words of comfort while thinking of his own little sibling.


"How about this place?" she asks, they have reached a restaurant atop of a hill that has a nice view of a nearby lake.
She sees that he is probably struggling as well, if anything it is worse for him, his father was murdered and his little brother is all alone and most likely leading his country in a massive war.


Ubica sighs and says, "It looks good..."
"Thanks Luke..."


So with that they get a window seat and order some wine to start off the night. "Don't be so cautious around me Ubica, I'm not here to try anything funny."
"Though we'll be at the Gate a lot sooner than they will... They are probably strapped for cash by now, our side of the house had the trunk of valuables that Aria and Strauphius had stolen over the past few years so we have nothing to worry about when it comes to finance." Cyrus says as he ponders both group's situations.


"I'm not being cautious, I just want to know why you brought me out here."
"Do you think Rage will want to wait for them at the Gate?" asks Luke.


Messor takes a sip of her wine and looks out the window. "Why do you think? I just want to spend some time with you... Isn't this view romantic?"
Cyrus looks to the back of Rage who is leading the group and replies, "I would think so... I don't see why he wouldn't."


Ubica is still weary of her presence and actually is very cautious. He attempts to keep it obscure but he understands that Messor always seems to know how he is feeling, she knows him so well that his feelings are always out in the open when he's around her.
"That's good to hear." says Niera as she sighs in relief.


"It depends on who you are with..." he says, he has a smirk on his face, signifying that he is trying to poke fun at her.
Cyrus can't be sure so he doesn't want to get her hopes up, but he'd rather do that than make her sad in any way. So all he can do is follow Rage and walk up and down these rocky hills and wait to see.
 
She catches this and says, "Oh? So if you were with one of those other girls it would be better?"
 
Ubica was in the process of drinking his wine when she says this so he jolts in surprise and spills some on his shirt.
 
"Haha, you really are clumsy..." Messor says as she leans over the table and wipes his shirt with a napkin. With her face close to his she looks him in the eyes and has somewhat of a serious tone when she asks, "Am I right? I can see that they play a big role in the way you are now... I'm interested to see which one you like the most."
 
Ubica shifts his glare away from her and looks troubled, he reveals a strained smile and says, "What if I said it was you?"
 
Messor laughs and leans back in her chair. "Then I'd say you were lying." she gestures to a waiter that she wants a refill of her wine and she turns to finish, "I know how you feel towards those girls, and I also know how you feel towards me.. And that makes me come to the conclusion that it would be none of us if it were up to you."
 
Ubica squints his eyes and once once again looks away, he bitterly drinks his wine and says, "I can't ever hide anything from you Messor."
 
She smiles and responds, "That's my job."




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The two have been at the restaurant for close to an hour now and the city lights that shine off the lake make the view all the more beautiful. Ubica has his head rested on the wooden table and Messor sits there with a wide smile on her face.
"I want you to head to Purgatory." said Damien with a steely glare.


"I see you can't hold your liquor anymore huh?"
He is speaking to a man sitting comfortably in a large red velvet sitting chair, he is wearing a gunmetal colored overcoat over a white v-neck shirt and necklace with a black scarf underneath. He has tight black jeans and gray dress shoes, and a gray beanie atop his head covers his messy dark brown hair. With a few earrings on each ear and light facial hair along with dark blue eyes, he really gives off a laid back and stylish appearance.


It is quite apparent that Ubica is flushed because the wine went to his head so fast that it felt like an anvil is pressing against the front side of his brain, making it very difficult to keep upright.
"Ehhhh, do I have to?" he asks while he groans in displeasure.


"How is it that whenever I'm around you, I end up doing the things that I want to avoid!?" he shouts into the table.
"Of course you do."


She starts to laugh and pokes at him, "Oh come on this is fun, we used to drink all the time back in the day."
The man who looks to be in his mid twenties stands up lazily as though his body is stricken with severe weariness.


"That was over a thousand years ago! I haven't even had a drink since then!!" he yells as he tries to lean up, he's wearing a pouting face like that of a little kid.
"Huahhh... Well where are they?"


Messor shrugs her shoulders and says, "Hey hey I didn't shove it down your throat, you were the one who did the drinking."
"I don't know, you'll have to start at the first Gate and work your way south on one of the sides of Abaddon's crater."


Ubica huffs air out of his nose and flops his head back on the table. "I know."
The man sighs extremely loud, "That sounds like a pain in the ass."


Messor drinks the last of the wine in her cup and her tone turns mint when she asks, "Tell me something... If you have been trying to avoid this kind of thing, then why did you drink with me?"
Damien faintly smiles and ignores his complaints, he continues with a game plan, "You'll either run into Rage or Ubica depending on which side you choose, they have split up so you don't have to worry about fighting both of them at the same time."


He tilts his head up and uses his chin as a stool to his eyes and says, "I'm not drunk yet... So don't expect me to spill my guts any time soon."
"That's all fine and dandy, but I would still rather have someone else do it."


She leans back in her chair and puts her legs on the table, making the back legs of her four footed chair to teeter dangerously against the ground, this causes many of the other costumers to stare because this is a sight that shouldn't belong in such a snazzy place.
Damien calmly walks to him and ambiguously begins to threaten him. "I think that it might be time for Abaddon to move up in the Hierarchy... Perhaps your spot will be open soon?"


"I'm not trying to get you confess anything special to me, I just want to know why."
The man frowns, "Like I'd ever let a former Angel take my spot."


He shuts his eyes and leans his head to the side, with a guilty tone in his voice he says, "Because... I owe you for time lost."
He says this because Abaddon was created first as an Angel of Heaven to play a big part in God's final Judgment. And that he did; but when he was fulfilling his duties he became infatuated with killing so he was easily tempted by Satan into changing sides. Ever since then he has been obsessed with becoming a high ranking member of the Hierarchy.


She immediately sits astute and looks surprised and has an unusually sloppy composure when she asks, "What does that mean??"
It took a long time for the demons of Hell to accept him as a comrade, some have never come to terms with it, plus a lot of them just simply don't like the guy.


Ubica gives her a genuine, soft smile and says, "I left you in the pit knowing that one day, someone would come to take you out... I didn't know when that'd be, so all this time I've been waiting has been time I need to make up for." he stands to his feet and walks to her, putting his hand on her shoulder he finishes. "I'm sorry for leaving you behind, there hasn't been a day that's gone by where I didn't regret it... I've truly missed you Messor."
"Then allow me to up the ante, if you don't go and kill at least two of the humans... Not only will I give Abaddon your seat, I'll kill you myself." Damien said that with his usual blank smile at its most cynical.


Messor stands up as well and puts her head into his chest, the normally strong, quick witted and sarcastic girl is hiding her face on him in order to hide the blush that has surfaced. She wraps her arms around him and with a cracked voice says, "I missed you too... I missed you so much."
The man cracks his neck and begins to walk out of the candle lit room they are in.


"Alright then, I guess I have no choice. Hehehe, all I need is a little motivation for me to move these lazy bones of mine."


He exits out of the room and Damien says to his back, "Very good... Belphegor."


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The two left the restaurant and are now walking hand and hand down the lighted streets of the city, along the lake is a bridge and they spot a bench resting atop it that allows a perfect view. Ubica gestures to her to sit while he walks to the railing and smiles when he feels the cool breeze to flow through his hair.


"Hey... Can I tell you something?" Messor asks as she continues to hide the face that has never been shown before.


Ubica keeps his back facing her and his eyes stuck on the sight when he replies, "Sure."
After traveling for yet another day, the group reaches a small village, the buildings and houses of which are carved out of the large rocks the rest on the sides of large hills.


As soon as he replies he feels her rub up against his back and her arms once again wrap around him, she does this quite often but this time he can feel her trembling and it has really caught him off guard.
"Do you think we'd be able to stay here?" asks Cyrus.


Messor squeezes him really tight and she softly says, "I love you."
Rage looks around and sees that there is nobody around, he is immediately suspicious and doesn't answer his question as he walks into the center of the town. Rage looks through the window of one of the stone houses and sees a man, woman, and a child sleeping on a bed.


He does not want to disturb them so he walks along a dirt path and peeks into another house, though without the child, this is the same kind of thing, the people are sleeping. By now he starts to feel a sickening feeling in his stomach, it isn't anywhere near dark yet and these people are sleeping as if they are nocturnal.


He checks what seems to be a convenience store and sees that there are a half dozen people scattered on the ground in sleeping positions.


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Phoenix is following him and spots the same sight, "Well this doesn't look good."


Rage turns to say, "There is definitely something wrong here."


He walks into the little store and examines the people on the ground, he turns a man over and he can see that he is obviously sleeping.


"Ahhh geez! What's up with that girl!?" shouts Tsubiri as she pulls her hair in frustration.
Rage takes a sigh of relief until he hears Phoenix say, "You're going to want to see this."


The group has booked their rooms in the hotel and the girls and guys have been split like usual, so Tsubiri, Trojia, Daey and Niomyo are all sitting on the two twin size beds they'll be sharing later on in the night.
Rage looks to Phoenix's position and notices him leaning over a downed woman, he walks closer for a better inspection and sees that the woman looks a little blue. Her mouth is open and her tongue is black, her eyes look like they have melted out of her head as a stream of blood rolls down her face from her sockets, she is obviously deceased.


"I'm sure they are just talking about all the abilities we have now or something, you don't have to make it such a big deal." Daey responds, she is laying comfortably on her back against the soft cushions of the bed.
A gasp is heard from the doorway, it is none other than Niera who wanted to check in. She is horrified at the sight of such a gruesome body.


Even Trojia isn't too worried about this because out of all them, she was the first to meet Messor and she has come to the conclusion that Messor is one of the kindest girls she had ever met. Trojia grabs a pillow and tosses it at Tsubiri, hitting her square in the face. "I hate to say it but Daey's right, they'll be back soon."
"Get out of here!" Rage shouts.


Tsubiri grabs to pillow and chucks it back to her. "You too!? How do you guys not find this suspicious!?"
She quickly turns and runs away, leaving the two back to their business.


Both Daey and Tsubiri throw another pillow at her and simultaneously shout, "Because it's not!"
"What do you think happened?" asks Phoenix as he pulls out his rosary and touches his four corners.


Tsubiri pouts like a child and walks to the door. "Well I think it is! So I'm gonna go find them!" she sticks her tongue out and them and makes a funny sounding 'bleeeeeeeh!' noise, with that she exits the room and slams the door behind her.
Rage ponders for a moment and comes to a conclusion that he would hope to be false, so instead of thinking about this answer he tries to come up with a different one.


The two Princesses sigh and lay back on their beds; Niomyo, who has been silent for this whole thing has a troubled frown on her face, she addresses the two like they are in a student teacher relationship and asks, "I still don't get it. How can you all be so infatuated with that boy?"
"It could be poison... Or a plague of some sort."


"Huh? Where did that come from?" asks Daey with her eyebrow raised.
Phoenix puts his hand on her skin and says, "No I don't think so... These people are still warm, they died recently."


"It comes from common sense! Do you not know what he is! That boy is a damn mon--"
"Damn it all!" Rage shouts as he slams the butt end of his scythe on the ground.


"Shut up Niomyo!" shouts Trojia.
"What is it?"


The two stare at each other violently, leaving Daey wondering just what in the world is going on. "Uh... Am I missing something?" asks Daey with a nervous smile on her face.
Rage walks out of the door and takes a deep breath. "I'm sure you might be familiar with what I'm about to say, this wasn't caused by anything other than a certain person... Belphegor."


The tension could be cut with a butter knife but is quickly broken when Trojia smiles and turns to her and shruggs it off. "It's nothing, Niomyo is just overprotective."
Phoenix jumps up and his whole body turns tense when Rage continues.


"Umm, okay... Well then, I'll leave you two to your ways, I'm gonna go get some dinner at the hall."
"Let's just hope that he's already left this town."


Daey felt awkward so she decides to leave.


"What the hell are you doing!?" Trojia yells.


Niomyo frowns and tries to prove her point by shouting louder, "I'm trying to knock some damn sense into you!"
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"At what cost!? Tsubiri and Daey don't know about him, you almost blabbed!"


"They should know, it's for their own good that they do know so they back off of him!"


Trojia grits her teeth and stomps her way to Niomyo, in a similar fashion to the way she slapped Ubica, she slams her open palm into her face and it make a tremendous noise.
Aria and Sora are looking throughout the town for any sign of life to no avail.


"Remember who you are talking to!"
"Where the Hell is everybody??" shouts Aria in frustration.


Niomyo rests her hand on her cheek and looks surprised, in somewhat of a shocked way she says, "B-But, I'm only doing this to protect you."
Sora is thinking the same thing but doesn't say so. She walks to what seems to be the town hall, it is much more designed than the rest of the houses, what makes it stand out most is that it's three stories tall. Many windows and pointed roof tips give off the feeling of the Kremlin in Russia, but with less colors.  


"I don't need protection, if I ever thought I was in real danger I would never get involved with him, you know I'm smarter than that."
Sora uses the knocker on the door to send a loud noise throughout the building, after hearing the sound echo for a few moments, she decides to try and walk in, and to her surprise she finds that it is not locked. She opens it slowly and about halfway she hears the sound of snoring.


Niomyo is left speechless, she has nothing to say because that slap put her back in her rightful place as an expendable bodyguard. She knows that Trojia doesn't think of her that way, but the truth is that's what she is worth. As far as she is concerned it shouldn't matter what her opinion is, her job is to protect whoever it is that she is assigned to and anything other than that should be considered a luxury.
"Hey Sora! You can't just walk in there like that!" Aria shouts as she runs up to her after being left behind.


Niomyo bows and says, "I must apologize, I was out of bounds and I deserve to be punished."
Sora puts her index finger across her lips, gesturing for her to be quiet. Aria raises her eyebrow and goes along with it quietly as the two slowly walk into the large building. Since the blinds to the windows are shut and this place is carved into mountain and rock, the large lobby is completely dark, the sound of the snoring can be heard deeper into this room but they can't see who it's coming from.


Trojia sighs and shakes her hand that stings from the slap. "Huuaahh, you always say that, you know I'll never punish you. It's okay, lets go join Daey for some dinner."
Aria gestures that she is going to open the blinds and walks to a window until she is halted by her feet being tangled on something that feels like a sandbag. She trips and when she falls, she grabs the dark blinds to the window to save her but she rips it off its shingles causing an extremely loud noise.


"R-Right..."
"Owwwoww..." she groans as she winces and rubs her head.


Now that the blinds are down and the sunlight has entered the room, she can see what she had just tripped over.


But what she finds is an image that will last in her mind for as long as she will live. On the ground is a man who's eyes are gone and blood is rolling down his face from his sockets, his mouth is grotesquely open making his disgusting dry black tongue visible.


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"Hiiyaaahhhhh!" she screams loudly and backs away, only to back into another dead man with the same look. She screams even louder than the one previous and stuns Sora.


Sora opens the blinds on her side and now the entire lobby can be seen. At least a hundred people are lying piled and scattered dead on the smooth stone floor.


Sora jumps back in shock and Aria's face turns blue with horror.


"Are you kidding?" Ubica says with a voice full of uncertainty.
On a pile of a dozen people there is a man sleeping comfortably, once the light hits his face he stops snoring and starts to wake up. The two girls stand silent as he sits up and yawns while he stretches, he rubs his eyes and looks at the two with a look befitting of a bitter man having to wake up to do a miserable job.


"Do I sound kidding?" Messor replies bluntly, she squeezes him even harder as to show him she is serious.
"Huh? Who are you?" he asks.


"But isn't it im--"
Sora still has her emotionless look on her face when she tries to answer his question with one of her own.


"Impossible." Messor interrupts. "I thought it was too... Have you ever heard the saying 'you don't know how good water tastes until the well runs dry'? Well that is what happened to me when I found out that you left me in the pit, I never realized how much I needed you until you were away from me."
"...You..?"


The tension in Ubica's body eases and his whole demeanor seems a little off when he says, "Then let me ask you, what is love?"
He twitches his head back in confusion, "I'm Belphegor..?"


A swarm of different emotions are flowing through his head, and he is trying to make sense of it all by asking her such a difficult question.
Though she doesn't know who he is, his presence sends an immense pressure barring down on her, she knows this is the feeling of fear. Seeing that Aria is frozen stiff, she also knows that as of now, if this is an enemy, she has to fight the cause of this fear.


"I don't think anybody knows exactly what it is, but for me it's the feeling of want.." She lets go of him and makes him turn to her so he is looking in her eyes as she speaks. "I always want be around you, I want you to hold me, I want to help you, I want you to be happy, I want you kiss me, I want... Well I'm sure you get the point in where I'm going so I'll finish it off with the most important..."
Sora pulls out her twin small swords from the sheaths clasped to her thighs and readies to rush him when the voice of an incoming Niera can be heard from just outside the door.  


She puts her face close to his, so much so that their noses are touching, and with the gold of her eyes and the light green of his colliding under the lights of the city, she smiles and says,
"Sora! Aria! I saw a dead body!"


"I want you, to want me."
Niera decided to console in them first because throughout the past couple weeks she feels that as the only girls in the group, they have bonded better than the others.


Niera runs through the door and sees the mountain of dead men, women and children, as a result her pupils shrink and she puts her hand over her mouth and gasps.


Sora tries to block her sight by walking in front of her but the damage has been done, Niera faints in the doorway and becomes even more helpless than usual.


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Belphegor nonchalantly walks down off the bodies like he would walk down a set of stairs and asks, "Are you from this town?"


Sora doesn't answer but instead holds her ground in front of Niera.


He sighs, "You don't have much of a personality, I'm not good at dealing with people like you."


"Ughh where are they!?" Tsubiri shouts, she is running through the city trying to find Ubica and Messor but she is having no luck, in fact, she is completely lost. "Damn, Ubica's definitely going to make fun of me for this."
He continues to walk toward her, making her increasingly more nervous.


She pouts and decides that if she keeps walking she'll only get more lost, so the nearest rest point she can find will be where she will rest for a few moments. Up ahead of her is a bridge that has a few benches on it, since there is a view of a lake she thinks it is perfect for her to relax on.
"Doesn't it get tiring holding all of your emotions in like that? Don't you think it'd be easier if you could just sleep?" Belphegor scratches his chin and continues, "You can forfeit all of that troublesome effort if you could just go to sleep... I can help you if you'd like."


"I guess I'll hangout there for a little and then head back."
Sora doesn't quite understand what he's getting at, because she is no good at picking up other people's subtle tones such as sarcasm and hidden innuendos, she can only come to the conclusion that he is trying to hypnotize her in some way.


"...No..."


"Ehhhhh, come on now, I can't tell weather that was an enthusiastic no or a maybe kind of no... You know what I mean?"


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"...No..."


Belphegor drops his laid back demeanor and frowns. "You sure are useless, earnest people like you are better off dead."


He lifts his hand out and points his fingers at her, an odd colored blue smoke shines around his arm and drifts slowly to Sora's face. She knows this must be toxic but she cannot back away because of Niera, so instead she holds her breath and readies to slice his arm off.


"Maybe one day I will." Ubica says.
But before she could...


"But for now you can't?"
ZOOOOOOSSHH!


He smiles and looks at her with saddened eyes, "Not yet. I'm not sure of the things I want right now. But I can honestly tell you that ever since I left the pit, I've wanted to see you. Maybe one day that feeling will translate into love, and in turn make me want you in the same way you want me."
A black beam of dark energy shoots past her head from behind and slams into Belphegor's chest, causing him to shoot back and land violently into the pile of dead bodies.


Messor laughs a little and walks to the guard rail, Ubica joins her and walks to her side, the two stay silent until Messor grabs his arm and rests her head on his shoulder.
"You two get out of here!" shouts Rage from behind the door.


"Maybe one day..." she says with a smile.
Phoenix runs and lifts Niera over his shoulders and backs away. Aria is still in shock so Sora quickly switches her mindset from fighting to escaping before Belphegor can stand up. She grabs Aria's arm and literally drags her out of the building.


"You know, back in the past I never cared about anyone but myself, but now it seems that I'm able to hold affection towards others." Ubica says.
"Hey now, where did that come from?" asks Belphegor as he slowly lifts himself to his feet.  


"By affection you mean towards those three girls?"
He thinks that this attack somehow came from Sora so he lifts his head to look and expects to see her, but instead the only one standing in the building is a man that he knows pretty well.


"Not just them, naturally you are included, but even Napoleon, Strauphius and Niomyo. And believe it or not I've grown to become fond of Rage also. All of them, everyone in our group, they are very precious to me." He starts to smile wholeheartedly and gives off a warm aura, "That means that I am slowly becoming more human, so much so that my heart beats. I have friends for the first time in my life."
"Whoa! Where did you come from Rage?"


The tips of Messor's lips softly rise and in a teasing way she asks, "That's a good start I guess... But you never answered my question, so which one is your favorite?"
"I should be the one asking you that."


"Hah!?"
Belphegor starts to laugh in relief, "Wow, how lucky this is... I never thought that when I left Hell I'd find you or Ubica so quickly, to be perfectly honest, I gave up on even bothering with it when I stumbled across this town."


"There has to be one that you have the most feelings for. I won't ask you if I am, and if so, I don't want you to say it. What I want to know is who, out of this entire group is the one who is the most important to you."
Rage looks around the room and is angered by the carnage, he frowns and asks, "Was it necessary to kill everyone here?"


Ubica tries to avoid answering this question by attempting to shoo Messor off his arm, she doesn't let go and the scene eventually gets hectic.
Belphegor cracks his neck and replies, "I didn't kill these people, they killed themselves." He once again walks through the corpses and smiles. "It's amazing how people are so easily tempted with such trivial things. This is a poor town and the people here were working so hard, yet they were still struggling to get by. So I simply offered them an easy way out."


"I'm not letting go until you answer me!" she shouts with an angered smile.
Even though he's sure that he already knows the answer, Rage asks,  "What was it?"


"L-Let go!"
Belphegor shrugs his shoulders. "I told them that I can give them wealth for free... All they needed to do was forgo their natural talents and relax, sleep is what they truly wanted so sleep is what I gave them."


"No way, I can tell by your reaction that you have someone in mind."
Rage slams the butt end of his scythe into the ground and says, "No, you gave them death, your logic has always been twisted when it comes to people who work hard in life."


Ubica blushes a little, "Uaahhh! Why do you wanna know so bad!?"
Belphegor laughs and points his finger at him, "Hehehe well there is a reason why the definition of my being is called 'Sloth'. It is my job to offer people a life of leisure, they have a right to be lazy and be wealthy at the same time, they have a right to know that if their talents are given away to a bed, it is still possible that they can obtain happiness! Do these people not look happy!?"


"Because it's important to me." she lets go of his arm and quickly constricts her arms around his waist like an anaconda so now he is completely stuck. "So tell me."
He starts to show a cynical smile and Rage looks around the room and stares at all of there horrified and painful faces, it is obvious that these people were not happy when they died so miserably.  


By now she is squeezing so hard he finds it difficult to breath, so fearing suffocation he says, "Fine! Now ease up a little!"
Things have always been like this for Belphegor, the object of his existence is to simply tempt people into laziness. As this is one of the Seven Deadly Sins that if overly abundant in a human, their soul is seen as foul and rotten, and perfect for collection by the Devil's reapers.


Messor loosens her grip but doesn't let him go, since there is no where else to put his hands Ubica throws his arms over her shoulders. Ignoring the intense glare that he is getting pelted with he looks away toward the bustling street at the bottom of the arched bridge and pauses for a moment, as if thinking.
Even the simplest of things can be considered 'Sloth', if one were to sleep in too long it could be a Deadly Sin, thus making Belphegor a very important demon because everyone has to sleep eventually, and he can even tempt people who are merely looking to get an extra minute of rest and turn them into lifeless corpses before they wake up.


"I guess if I had to choose..."
"This is what they wanted! By believing me, they chose death over a miserable life! Hahahah how could I not oblige!?"


Zoning out on the people he finds it very difficult to tell her, everyone in their group are all so valuable to him that he feels guilty picking one over the other.
Belphegor shouts as he moves his arm in a throwing motion toward Rage, and along with it a huge and seemingly solid gusting blue wind that carries the dead bodies and slams into the walls. This along with the fast moving solid wind cause the building to violently explode outward and send large pieces of stone, rock and numerous parts of dead bodies hurling into the light of day.


"It would be..."
Once the smoke clears Rage is still standing around his black cloud, he looks behind him to check on the others and sees that Phoenix and Sora are safely guarding Aria and Niera in the rubble and dust. Out in the distance comes the final three group members running toward the noise, and when he sees this he gets a bad feeling in his back of his mind because everyone here other than himself is very vulnerable.


He is about to say the name of the person when at the base of the bridge he spots the golden eyes of a teenage girl looking at him with a beautifully devastated face, she has magenta colored hair and a striking body figure.
He turns to look in the smoke and what he sees are two bright blue light beams coming out from the eyes of the silhouette of Belphegor. From this, an evil snickering can be heard moving closer through the body tattered terrain.


After the two lock eyes for a moment he realizes that he knows exactly who it is, and in his surprise he shouts the name of the girl,
Rage readies his scythe and takes a deep breath, he is about to fight one of the 7 Demons of Hell by himself and even he is nervous about this.


"Tsubiri!?"
Now, is the first battle fought with these legendary foes where the fight began with the intent that it will be a bloody fight to the death.


He knows that either he or the demon will die here.


But the stakes are even higher than just that, if he dies, the humans accompanying him die as well.




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Chapter 23: Revelation


(PART 1)


"It's about time we took a rest! What is this some kind of death march!?" shouts Xavier.

He is complaining to his little brother Luke who has an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Well it looks like we've almost made it to the first gate and we have only been traveling for ten days." Luke replied while scratching his head.

Aria chimes in, "Yeah, this way is quicker than the way Strauph and the others went. Papa wanted to explore more of this world so he came back to our hometown in a giant circle."

When she says circle she means that the map is shaped in a perfect loop around the massive crater that Abaddon created, making it look very similar to this (|) shape.

"Well what's the point of moving so fast if they don't even catch up for a few days!? We should move slower!"

Phoenix comes up and tries to calm him down. "Now now, it's not our choice to decide how fast we should go." he says as he twitches his head toward Rage who is sitting on a rock.

Xavier looks at him and quickly looks away when he sees that Rage is shooting him an angry glare.

"It's best that we get to the Gate before them, I'd prefer it if Ubica would not fight unless he absolutely had to... I don't want to hear anymore complaints." said Rage in a stern voice.

Xavier turns away and blows air out of his nose.

Phoenix chuckles and proceeds to walk to Rage's side. "Do you not want him to fight because you are afraid he will lose himself?"

Rage's eyes widen with surprise and asks, "You know who he is?"

He smiles and gestures Rage to join him to walk further away from the group into an area clattered with large rocks.

"That's right... I am a man of God after all, I can feel his evil pulling at my soul every second I was near him."

By now the two are close to a hundred yards away from the rest.

"What made you come to the conclusion that he is who he is?"

Phoenix opens his bible and looks to the newest testament of Revelation and says, "This book describes him pretty well does it not?"

Rage sits on a rock and twirls his scythe. "Hmph... I guess it does if you can figure out that the now kind Ubica is actually the Anti-Christ."

"You know what the word Anti actually means, by putting Christ on the back end of that word means that he is the exact opposite of the Messiah. As much as Jesus Christ is the embodiment of love, Ubica is the embodiment of evil. One would have to be foolish to not be able to feel that presence in him."

"Well it would seem if that there are a lot of fools in this group." Rage takes a deep breathe and continues, "Speaking of Jesus... It always seems that when things get bad like this, he and God are nowhere to be found."

Phoenix shuts his bible abruptly causing it to make a loud thud, he reveals a sharp glare accompanied by a faint smile and says, "Oh... He is a lot closer than you think."

Rage gets a funny feeling in his chest at his words, he stands up and looks straight into his eyes and asks, "Do you know something I don't?"

Phoenix laughs a little, "Perhaps I do, perhaps I don't. But one thing is for sure, you'll find out which one it is soon enough."

He turns away and walks through the hill of large rocks that lay between him and camp.

Rage is left their wondering about what this priest had just said, with a mind full of suspicion all he can do is sit back on the rock and scowl.




"Hey Sora..." Aria asks.

Sora pauses and thinks of her one word to say, and comes to struggle replying in her usual robotic tone, "...What..?"

Aria looks a little troubled when she says, "I've been meaning to ask you for a while now, Papa's book... Since you could read it I want to know what he said about me."

When she says 'could', it means that the book is no longer here to read. Back when they were avoiding falling into the massive crater at the stone house in her home town, the book was dropped into the abyss and it will never be seen again. Rage never bothered to tell her or Strauphius the caring words that Achille wrote in that book, though Strauphius shrugged it off easily, this has been eating at Aria since it happened.

Sora is very annoyed at the fact that she has to say something but her face is as stiff as ever so it looks like nothing is bothering her when she tries to explain, "...I... Didn't... Read it..."

"What? T-Then how did you know it was that language called Latin?"

Sora sighs with a straight face, "... I... Only know... A few... words..."

Aria looks really displeased and sits on the ground to throw sticks into the camp fire. "Then tell me... What word did you see the most?"

Sora puts her hand on Aria's shoulder and simply says, "...Love..."

Aria turns in surprise, to her, Sora doesn't look like a girl who would lie about something like this, she'd be more like a person who'd just stay silent about the whole thing. This means that even though Achille left them to go to the Gate on his own, he truly did care about them and that he left with nothing but good intentions, he did not heartlessly abandon them like she thought.

"Thank you... That's all I needed to know." she says with a happy smile.

And with that, the group all sits around the campfire and readies for the travel north that lies ahead of them in the morning.




Dawn breaks and the sight of the area they are in can now be seen clearly, fairly large hills are tattered with both large and small rocks. If one were to compare this scenery with that of an Earthly one, it would be most similar to a chaparral but without the brown shrubs, instead the plants that lie between the stones are long light green grasses.

With the group gathered and ready to go, they set off northward.

"I wonder where Daey is right now." said Niera while looking to the ground in a concerned way.

Cyrus puts his hand on her shoulder and says, "I'm sure she is fine, we'll be seeing her soon."

Niera has never been separated from her older sister before, this and being trapped in this strange world for close to a month has gotten her very homesick.

Luke is walking just a few feet away from them and can't help but overhear their conversation. "It must be tough for you Niera, but like Cyrus said, things will turn out alright." He said his words of comfort while thinking of his own little sibling.

She sees that he is probably struggling as well, if anything it is worse for him, his father was murdered and his little brother is all alone and most likely leading his country in a massive war.

"Thanks Luke..."

"Though we'll be at the Gate a lot sooner than they will... They are probably strapped for cash by now, our side of the house had the trunk of valuables that Aria and Strauphius had stolen over the past few years so we have nothing to worry about when it comes to finance." Cyrus says as he ponders both group's situations.

"Do you think Rage will want to wait for them at the Gate?" asks Luke.

Cyrus looks to the back of Rage who is leading the group and replies, "I would think so... I don't see why he wouldn't."

"That's good to hear." says Niera as she sighs in relief.

Cyrus can't be sure so he doesn't want to get her hopes up, but he'd rather do that than make her sad in any way. So all he can do is follow Rage and walk up and down these rocky hills and wait to see.




"I want you to head to Purgatory." said Damien with a steely glare.

He is speaking to a man sitting comfortably in a large red velvet sitting chair, he is wearing a gunmetal colored overcoat over a white v-neck shirt and necklace with a black scarf underneath. He has tight black jeans and gray dress shoes, and a gray beanie atop his head covers his messy dark brown hair. With a few earrings on each ear and light facial hair along with dark blue eyes, he really gives off a laid back and stylish appearance.

"Ehhhh, do I have to?" he asks while he groans in displeasure.

"Of course you do."

The man who looks to be in his mid twenties stands up lazily as though his body is stricken with severe weariness.

"Huahhh... Well where are they?"

"I don't know, you'll have to start at the first Gate and work your way south on one of the sides of Abaddon's crater."

The man sighs extremely loud, "That sounds like a pain in the ass."

Damien faintly smiles and ignores his complaints, he continues with a game plan, "You'll either run into Rage or Ubica depending on which side you choose, they have split up so you don't have to worry about fighting both of them at the same time."

"That's all fine and dandy, but I would still rather have someone else do it."

Damien calmly walks to him and ambiguously begins to threaten him. "I think that it might be time for Abaddon to move up in the Hierarchy... Perhaps your spot will be open soon?"

The man frowns, "Like I'd ever let a former Angel take my spot."

He says this because Abaddon was created first as an Angel of Heaven to play a big part in God's final Judgment. And that he did; but when he was fulfilling his duties he became infatuated with killing so he was easily tempted by Satan into changing sides. Ever since then he has been obsessed with becoming a high ranking member of the Hierarchy.

It took a long time for the demons of Hell to accept him as a comrade, some have never come to terms with it, plus a lot of them just simply don't like the guy.

"Then allow me to up the ante, if you don't go and kill at least two of the humans... Not only will I give Abaddon your seat, I'll kill you myself." Damien said that with his usual blank smile at its most cynical.

The man cracks his neck and begins to walk out of the candle lit room they are in.

"Alright then, I guess I have no choice. Hehehe, all I need is a little motivation for me to move these lazy bones of mine."

He exits out of the room and Damien says to his back, "Very good... Belphegor."




After traveling for yet another day, the group reaches a small village, the buildings and houses of which are carved out of the large rocks the rest on the sides of large hills.

"Do you think we'd be able to stay here?" asks Cyrus.

Rage looks around and sees that there is nobody around, he is immediately suspicious and doesn't answer his question as he walks into the center of the town. Rage looks through the window of one of the stone houses and sees a man, woman, and a child sleeping on a bed.

He does not want to disturb them so he walks along a dirt path and peeks into another house, though without the child, this is the same kind of thing, the people are sleeping. By now he starts to feel a sickening feeling in his stomach, it isn't anywhere near dark yet and these people are sleeping as if they are nocturnal.

He checks what seems to be a convenience store and sees that there are a half dozen people scattered on the ground in sleeping positions.

Phoenix is following him and spots the same sight, "Well this doesn't look good."

Rage turns to say, "There is definitely something wrong here."

He walks into the little store and examines the people on the ground, he turns a man over and he can see that he is obviously sleeping.

Rage takes a sigh of relief until he hears Phoenix say, "You're going to want to see this."

Rage looks to Phoenix's position and notices him leaning over a downed woman, he walks closer for a better inspection and sees that the woman looks a little blue. Her mouth is open and her tongue is black, her eyes look like they have melted out of her head as a stream of blood rolls down her face from her sockets, she is obviously deceased.

A gasp is heard from the doorway, it is none other than Niera who wanted to check in. She is horrified at the sight of such a gruesome body.

"Get out of here!" Rage shouts.

She quickly turns and runs away, leaving the two back to their business.

"What do you think happened?" asks Phoenix as he pulls out his rosary and touches his four corners.

Rage ponders for a moment and comes to a conclusion that he would hope to be false, so instead of thinking about this answer he tries to come up with a different one.

"It could be poison... Or a plague of some sort."

Phoenix puts his hand on her skin and says, "No I don't think so... These people are still warm, they died recently."

"Damn it all!" Rage shouts as he slams the butt end of his scythe on the ground.

"What is it?"

Rage walks out of the door and takes a deep breath. "I'm sure you might be familiar with what I'm about to say, this wasn't caused by anything other than a certain person... Belphegor."

Phoenix jumps up and his whole body turns tense when Rage continues.

"Let's just hope that he's already left this town."




Aria and Sora are looking throughout the town for any sign of life to no avail.

"Where the Hell is everybody??" shouts Aria in frustration.

Sora is thinking the same thing but doesn't say so. She walks to what seems to be the town hall, it is much more designed than the rest of the houses, what makes it stand out most is that it's three stories tall. Many windows and pointed roof tips give off the feeling of the Kremlin in Russia, but with less colors.

Sora uses the knocker on the door to send a loud noise throughout the building, after hearing the sound echo for a few moments, she decides to try and walk in, and to her surprise she finds that it is not locked. She opens it slowly and about halfway she hears the sound of snoring.

"Hey Sora! You can't just walk in there like that!" Aria shouts as she runs up to her after being left behind.

Sora puts her index finger across her lips, gesturing for her to be quiet. Aria raises her eyebrow and goes along with it quietly as the two slowly walk into the large building. Since the blinds to the windows are shut and this place is carved into mountain and rock, the large lobby is completely dark, the sound of the snoring can be heard deeper into this room but they can't see who it's coming from.

Aria gestures that she is going to open the blinds and walks to a window until she is halted by her feet being tangled on something that feels like a sandbag. She trips and when she falls, she grabs the dark blinds to the window to save her but she rips it off its shingles causing an extremely loud noise.

"Owwwoww..." she groans as she winces and rubs her head.

Now that the blinds are down and the sunlight has entered the room, she can see what she had just tripped over.

But what she finds is an image that will last in her mind for as long as she will live. On the ground is a man who's eyes are gone and blood is rolling down his face from his sockets, his mouth is grotesquely open making his disgusting dry black tongue visible.

"Hiiyaaahhhhh!" she screams loudly and backs away, only to back into another dead man with the same look. She screams even louder than the one previous and stuns Sora.

Sora opens the blinds on her side and now the entire lobby can be seen. At least a hundred people are lying piled and scattered dead on the smooth stone floor.

Sora jumps back in shock and Aria's face turns blue with horror.

On a pile of a dozen people there is a man sleeping comfortably, once the light hits his face he stops snoring and starts to wake up. The two girls stand silent as he sits up and yawns while he stretches, he rubs his eyes and looks at the two with a look befitting of a bitter man having to wake up to do a miserable job.

"Huh? Who are you?" he asks.

Sora still has her emotionless look on her face when she tries to answer his question with one of her own.

"...You..?"

He twitches his head back in confusion, "I'm Belphegor..?"

Though she doesn't know who he is, his presence sends an immense pressure barring down on her, she knows this is the feeling of fear. Seeing that Aria is frozen stiff, she also knows that as of now, if this is an enemy, she has to fight the cause of this fear.

Sora pulls out her twin small swords from the sheaths clasped to her thighs and readies to rush him when the voice of an incoming Niera can be heard from just outside the door.

"Sora! Aria! I saw a dead body!"

Niera decided to console in them first because throughout the past couple weeks she feels that as the only girls in the group, they have bonded better than the others.

Niera runs through the door and sees the mountain of dead men, women and children, as a result her pupils shrink and she puts her hand over her mouth and gasps.

Sora tries to block her sight by walking in front of her but the damage has been done, Niera faints in the doorway and becomes even more helpless than usual.

Belphegor nonchalantly walks down off the bodies like he would walk down a set of stairs and asks, "Are you from this town?"

Sora doesn't answer but instead holds her ground in front of Niera.

He sighs, "You don't have much of a personality, I'm not good at dealing with people like you."

He continues to walk toward her, making her increasingly more nervous.

"Doesn't it get tiring holding all of your emotions in like that? Don't you think it'd be easier if you could just sleep?" Belphegor scratches his chin and continues, "You can forfeit all of that troublesome effort if you could just go to sleep... I can help you if you'd like."

Sora doesn't quite understand what he's getting at, because she is no good at picking up other people's subtle tones such as sarcasm and hidden innuendos, she can only come to the conclusion that he is trying to hypnotize her in some way.

"...No..."

"Ehhhhh, come on now, I can't tell weather that was an enthusiastic no or a maybe kind of no... You know what I mean?"

"...No..."

Belphegor drops his laid back demeanor and frowns. "You sure are useless, earnest people like you are better off dead."

He lifts his hand out and points his fingers at her, an odd colored blue smoke shines around his arm and drifts slowly to Sora's face. She knows this must be toxic but she cannot back away because of Niera, so instead she holds her breath and readies to slice his arm off.

But before she could...

ZOOOOOOSSHH!

A black beam of dark energy shoots past her head from behind and slams into Belphegor's chest, causing him to shoot back and land violently into the pile of dead bodies.

"You two get out of here!" shouts Rage from behind the door.

Phoenix runs and lifts Niera over his shoulders and backs away. Aria is still in shock so Sora quickly switches her mindset from fighting to escaping before Belphegor can stand up. She grabs Aria's arm and literally drags her out of the building.

"Hey now, where did that come from?" asks Belphegor as he slowly lifts himself to his feet.

He thinks that this attack somehow came from Sora so he lifts his head to look and expects to see her, but instead the only one standing in the building is a man that he knows pretty well.

"Whoa! Where did you come from Rage?"

"I should be the one asking you that."

Belphegor starts to laugh in relief, "Wow, how lucky this is... I never thought that when I left Hell I'd find you or Ubica so quickly, to be perfectly honest, I gave up on even bothering with it when I stumbled across this town."

Rage looks around the room and is angered by the carnage, he frowns and asks, "Was it necessary to kill everyone here?"

Belphegor cracks his neck and replies, "I didn't kill these people, they killed themselves." He once again walks through the corpses and smiles. "It's amazing how people are so easily tempted with such trivial things. This is a poor town and the people here were working so hard, yet they were still struggling to get by. So I simply offered them an easy way out."

Even though he's sure that he already knows the answer, Rage asks, "What was it?"

Belphegor shrugs his shoulders. "I told them that I can give them wealth for free... All they needed to do was forgo their natural talents and relax, sleep is what they truly wanted so sleep is what I gave them."

Rage slams the butt end of his scythe into the ground and says, "No, you gave them death, your logic has always been twisted when it comes to people who work hard in life."

Belphegor laughs and points his finger at him, "Hehehe well there is a reason why the definition of my being is called 'Sloth'. It is my job to offer people a life of leisure, they have a right to be lazy and be wealthy at the same time, they have a right to know that if their talents are given away to a bed, it is still possible that they can obtain happiness! Do these people not look happy!?"

He starts to show a cynical smile and Rage looks around the room and stares at all of there horrified and painful faces, it is obvious that these people were not happy when they died so miserably.

Things have always been like this for Belphegor, the object of his existence is to simply tempt people into laziness. As this is one of the Seven Deadly Sins that if overly abundant in a human, their soul is seen as foul and rotten, and perfect for collection by the Devil's reapers.

Even the simplest of things can be considered 'Sloth', if one were to sleep in too long it could be a Deadly Sin, thus making Belphegor a very important demon because everyone has to sleep eventually, and he can even tempt people who are merely looking to get an extra minute of rest and turn them into lifeless corpses before they wake up.

"This is what they wanted! By believing me, they chose death over a miserable life! Hahahah how could I not oblige!?"

Belphegor shouts as he moves his arm in a throwing motion toward Rage, and along with it a huge and seemingly solid gusting blue wind that carries the dead bodies and slams into the walls. This along with the fast moving solid wind cause the building to violently explode outward and send large pieces of stone, rock and numerous parts of dead bodies hurling into the light of day.

Once the smoke clears Rage is still standing around his black cloud, he looks behind him to check on the others and sees that Phoenix and Sora are safely guarding Aria and Niera in the rubble and dust. Out in the distance comes the final three group members running toward the noise, and when he sees this he gets a bad feeling in his back of his mind because everyone here other than himself is very vulnerable.

He turns to look in the smoke and what he sees are two bright blue light beams coming out from the eyes of the silhouette of Belphegor. From this, an evil snickering can be heard moving closer through the body tattered terrain.

Rage readies his scythe and takes a deep breath, he is about to fight one of the 7 Demons of Hell by himself and even he is nervous about this.

Now, is the first battle fought with these legendary foes where the fight began with the intent that it will be a bloody fight to the death.

He knows that either he or the demon will die here.

But the stakes are even higher than just that, if he dies, the humans accompanying him die as well.




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