Rewrite time…
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//Underworld Leviathan Territory//
A young man is seen walking through the main hall of a grand Castle of the noble house of Leviathan.
His hair was medium length and colored black as tar, His face, sharp and angular, looked as if he could not have been over 20 years old.
His eyes were the most unusual, even for devils.
His sclera was pitch black and his iris was as golden as the gates of heaven creating the illusion of glowing eyes.
He wore a black suit with a white dress shirt underneath the jacket. In addition, the tie around his neck and the gloves that clung to his hands like a second skin were a warm golden color complementing his eyes.
As he neared his destination at the top of the castles main tower where the head of the leviathan clan had their office seated, he could feel the entire castle shaking due to the siege they were currently under.
As he reached the door to the office, he raised his hand to knock on the ornate door, an irritated shout came from the occupant.
"Enter Lars!"
Opening the door, he was greeted by the sight of a woman with long brown hair and tanned skin wearing a rather revealing dress that left little to the imagination. This was Katerea Leviathan last hair to the Leviathan name.
She was currently hunched over her desk where numerous papers lay all over the place.
She still had her back turned to him.
"I still can't believe that mother lost to that dammed Astaroth and left me to deal with her failures!"
Another slam on the desk followed her outburst, as most of the documents flew across the room.
"May I add that you must vacate the castle and rendezvous with the other hairs at castle Lucifer. The last outpost has fallen due to Serafall Sitri and her forces." Lars said with an emotionless face.
They were losing this civil war and Lars knew it. He just hoped that his lady would see it.
While he spoke, hundreds of explosions shook the castle once again as the Anti-Satan-Faction continued their bombardment.
"Fine!" She shouted as she turned around showing her bespectacled violet eyes and beautiful face that had morphed into a rage filled scowl.
"Gather the servants and remaining soldiers to buy enough time for me to make a haste retreat I can't fall here, not to that dammed Sitri."
Lars face slightly twitched, showing only a momentary hint of discontent as she insulted Serafall, but his face returned to its emotionless state just as fast.
"It will be done my lady."
With that said Lars bowed and made his way out of Katareas office before she shouted after him.
"Don't let your feelings for that Sitri get in the way! Remember what house you and your father have served and who picked you up when you had nothing as outcasts of the Abaddon. This is an order. Remember your Oath." She said with barely contained rage.
"Of course, the house of leviathan is the highest priority. I will return to your side as soon as this has been delt with. " Lars said as he continued walking.
Making his way through the castle he steeled his resolve as he gathered all servants in the entrance hall to the castle.
Once all were gathered, he used magic to amplify his voice for all to hear.
"The civil war has been lost."
Silence. Not a sound from the crowd in front of him.
"The Leviathan is retreating and has tasked me and all of you to buy her enough time to retreat and gather with the other descendants. All those who are able to fight, head to the main castle gate and fight for your Prince, the injured, flee."
With that said, the fiercely loyal Servants and remaining soldiers of house leviathan did not even blink at the request of their leader to sacrifice themselves so the head of house leviathan may live that's how deep loyalty has been engrained into them.
//outside the Castle front//
"Commander Sitri! The walls should fall soon, as should the wards placed by the leviathans!"
An old devil shouted, as he flew towards Serafall Sitri who had just hurled a massive ice chunk at the main tower. Said ice chunk was now imbedded into the main tower where the leviathans head office was situated.
She was a rather short woman with a rather petite figure besides her large chest. She had long flowing black hair that cascaded down her back, now flowing in the wind due to the numerous explosions.
Her face was that of a beautiful young girl with bright light blue eyes that gleamed coldly as she looked at the castle ahead.
Serafall wore a formfitting dark blue dress shirt with a black tie. Her legs were covered by a long dark skirt and knee-high heels.
"All forces fire at the main buildings walls." She commanded. She would take down Katerea today.
What followed was the sky being covered by magical attacks, ranging from fire, wind and lightning spells all heading for the castle.
Before any of the spells could hit, a gigantic black hole appeared and swallowed all in an instance leaving no spell to hit the walls of the pristine castle walls.
Confusion rang through the Anti-Satan-Factions forces all staring in aww as the black hole vanished as fast as it appeared.
The foot soldiers, who did not have enough knowledge of the pillars and extra demon households unique, were the ones who stayed confused. However, Serafall and all her commanders knew that only one devil had the ability to use the cosmic wonder that was a black hole to attack and defend.
"Lars… why did you have to stand against us." Serafall murmured to herself, feeling a deep sadness that she had to face him in the civil war.
Just as she finished, the main gate swung open, and a horde of soldiers flew out and began pelting her forces with spells causing havoc across the front line.
As the brutal clash ensued Serafall herself began flying overhead and annihilated many of the Leviathans forces drastically shifting the tide of battle.
Just as she was about to launch more Ice from the heavens, a sword made of dark gold energy flew at her face, slow enough for her to dodge with ease.
"I'm sorry Sera, but I cannot let you kill more of my subordinates." A voice full of warmth spoke directly above her.
Looking up, she laid eyes upon the one she held most dear in her life. The one who, ever since they were younger, had captured her heart. The one who's eyes she could get lost in for eternity.
The Devil, who even though he was cast out by his own clan, had risen to one of the most prestigious positions in their recent government.
"Lars, please don't make us fight, I don't wish to hurt you. You are too important to me." She said with a voice full of hurt and longing.
"I…"
Before she could say another word, a massive shockwave sent her flying back. Not enough to hurt her but enough to fling her a good 100 meters.
"I don't wish to hurt you Sera, but I can't let you pursue Katerea right now. The lives of my subordinates are at stake." He said with the same amount of warmth in his voice.
As the two continued to fling magic at each other, the surrounding landscape crumbled due to their increased magical output and destructive magic.
Of course, the spells were never intended to inflict any fatal wounds, only to hinder the others mobility.
Lars sent a wave of dark golden energy that crackled with gravitational force, cutting everything in its path.
To not get sent flying again, Serafall flew into the air with a massive beat of her wings to dodge the attack.
In retaliation she sent a serpentine dragon made of ice his way, who's temperature could even be felt by Lars who was more than 50 meters away.
Before the dragon could connect it was swallowed by Lars' two-meter blackhole that he conjured as protection.
Even if that spell wasn't meant to kill him it would still hurt a lot.
Not giving her enough time to properly react, Lars used the cover his blackhole provided as a chance to open a rift in space to effectively teleport behind Serafall.
"Boo!" Lars said, appearing behind her.
Catching her by surprise lars conjured a dark golden ethereal sword in his right hand and proceeded to slash at her back slow enough for her to easily evade it.
Serafall, turning around at his voice, quickly summoned an ice spear in her hands to block his attack.
"Sera, you know you can't become sloppy when fighting, especially me." He said with a smile on his face as their hands buckled under the strain of trying to overpower the other.
"Why can't you just stop and come with me to the Anti-Satan-Faction, you know just as well as I that "she" has already relinquished her connection to the old Satan. So why can't you?!" She screamed at him angrily, flinging him away with a shove of her spear.
"An oath is not easily broken, especially one that was written in blood." Lars said with a solemn expression.
With that said Lars created numerous magical swords constructed and hurled them at Serafall.
The swords, flying at mac speeds, were easily deflected by her with ease. The speed of the attack were not even warranting her full attention.
"Lars, you were never able to win against me since we were kinds, please stop this needless fight and just come with me." Serafall shouted with mild annoyance.
"You know I can't do that Sera. But I am sorry for not being able to give you a thrilling fight, I remember your knack for fighting back when we were younger." Lars said with a smile on his face.
"But I want to show you something this is something I've worked on since our last fight. I remember you beating me bad." Chuckling to himself he began floating higher into the air.
Raising his arm and a sword of pitch-black energy manifested in his hand. The sword was one only in shape, it had no real feature that made it distinct from the ones foot soldiers would use.
It, however, radiated an earie pale purple light that seemed to disturb space itself as the glow intensified.
"Get ready!" Lars exclaimed as he swung the sword vertically downward.
A large dark purple gash appeared in the space where the sword had struck, as soon as it appeared, a massive purple cleave appeared across the battlefield, which obliterated hundreds of his own and Serafalls soldiers.
This was still an active warzone and he was supposed to waste time of the Anti-Satan-faction. What better way than to destroy a sizable part of the battlefield.
Serafall who still was in the same spot since Lars had launched the attack looked at the destruction with a blank face.
"Lars why would you show me this now, we're in the middle of a fight, you didn't even aim for me. And don't say I couldn't withstand that attack you and me both know that I am far more resilient." Serafall questioned, still looking at the still visible cleave.
Before she could turn back towards lars, she heard space tearing apart where he stood.
As she turned around, she saw Lars standing in front of the tear in space, showing a clear image of the private castle of Rizevem Lucifer.
"I'm sorry Sera, but my job here is done. Don't go executing all the defeated."
"Wait!" Serafall shouted.
But Lars had already disappeared.
"Damnit!" She roared, her surroundings trembling and freezing under her frustration. To vent somewhat, she released a sizable amount of ice magic which turned her surroundings into a blizzard.
After cooling down she summoned a magic communication circle next to her.
"End the battle, the strongest has left. Take prisoners or don't, secure castle Leviathan I am going to contact the rest, the descendants are at Rizevem's Castle." Before the officers on the other side of the communication circle could answer she cut the line.
////Lucifer Castle////
Lars appeared outside the main gate of lucifers hairs castle, guards standing to his left and right all unphased by him.
As he made his way towards the gate it was opened by the
"Where is Lady Leviathan?" He asked one of the Servants.
Before he could answer he was interrupted. "The Lords and lady are currently in a meeting Abaddon, but they should be done by tonight."
He turned around and was greeted by a woman of average height and striking beauty, even for devil standards.
She had long White flowing hair that was tied into a ponytail with 2 braids hanging the sides. She had a beautiful face with red eyes that seemed to glow with a piercing intensity.
She wore a yellow and black coat that was opened over her stomach showing her midriff and her legs were covered by blue dress pants with white accents.
Around her neck a turquoise-colored scarf hung loosely almost casual, but it somehow still showed her in an elegant manner.
AN: Yes those are her colors ,look it up.
"Ah Lucifuge, a pleasure to see you." Lars said greeting her. "If that is the case lets walk and catch up, its been a while since we talked, hasn't it?"
"That it has Lars, it has been nearly a year. Walk with me" She said and began walking through the gardens of lucifer's sons castle.
Soooo it has been a long ass while since I've uploaded here. A lot has happened since last time. I finished school, started an apprenticeship and went through a break up and a new relationship. Damn how time flies, anyways I'll try to continue my other work aswell but it wont really be much for