It was a day like any other. Luciel was playing outside with his brothers.
"Guys! Come on it's getting late" said a beautiful woman with brown, straight hair that is going down to half her back.
"Alright mum" Luciel and his brothers replied. They were running in the house like it is a party. They all had old, oversized clothes. Like they took them from their grandparents. They all had black hair with brown eyes that look a little black if you don't look closely.
"Mum what are we eating for dinner?" one of Luciel's 5 brothers asked.
"Don't worry about that, for now all of you take a shower. You're dirty"
They ran to their rooms to get clothes, wondering what delicious food their mother prepared.
"I'll be first!" said one of the brothers.
"No, I will!" said another brother. They were fighting who would first go in the shower. And, of course, as always, the oldest one got into the shower first.
Luciel and his brothers a little sad however they know one of them would be the second.
Luciel was confident, even of he was the youngest brother. There is a year apart from each of them.
When the oldest brother got out of the shower they started fighting again.
"Enough!" said a tall man with black hair, their father. "Everyone in line"
They all got in line however they were still fighting but their father calmed it down.
Luciel managed to get the first spot and went in the bathroom.
Before going in, he turned around and stuck out his tongue to mock them and closed the doors. They were all angry at him.
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They all finished showering. Now they sat at the table, all of them hungry like wolves. Tekr mother was going in the kitchen to get the dinner.
"Mum, mum what is it? What are we eating today?" said the brothers. It was obvious they were so hungry. It can be seen in their eyes.
"Alright, we are eating a-"
BANG BANG
Before she could finish the sentence two men, dressed in black with two stars below the flame on their left side of the chest.
"How troubling" said one of the men.
"Yeah" the other replied.
"WHO ARE YOU?!" said their father while picking up a longsword that was on the wall. He was clearly shocked and angry. Veins on his forehead.
"None of you business" said one of the men while chargin at him.
The man slashed at him however, their father defended himself. He was blocking a lot of strikes.
The man struck down with his sword.
The father blocked and pushed the sowrd to the ground.
It hit the ground and now he could kick the man standing in front of him.
He kicked him and the man flew for 2 meters and fell on the ground.
Than the second one interfered and charged at their father, however his weapon was in flames.
He managed to block a few hit however...
"Ugh" said the father because the man managed to slash his arm.
The second one came and kicked him.
The man with the sword in flames was ready to kill him, however the mother interfered.
"NO!" she said, desperate, while crying. She tried to defend her husband, but...
The Man beheaded her.
He was clearly annoyed and said:
"Filthy whore, how dare you get in our way"
"Michael, go kill them" said the man with the sword in flames to the other one while pointing at us.
Luciel was watching it all from the side. His eyes wide and sweat on his forehead. Tear began flowing out of his eyes like a river.
He was terrified. All the brothers were.
The Man, Michael attacked them while saying "Alright Doran"
While the other one, Doran, was fighting with their father Micheal was charging at the children. The oldest was 19 and the youngest, Luciel, was 14.
However, even if they were shocked and scared, they did not give up. They learned to use a sword from their father. They weren't as skilled and as experienced as Michael, but they could hold him back for a little while.
That's at least what they thought.
Michael quickly reached them and stabbed the oldest in the neck. The sword got out at the other side.
Blood was flowing out, he was in terror.
Luciel was watching all of this, scared, witnessing his family get brutaly murdered in front of him.
After the oldest fell, came the next brother and the next until it was Luciel's turn to die.
Michael was looking at him as if he was his toy.
Luciel was the most skilled with the sword, so he could defend against the man.
He is, what you would call, a genius.
He was defending however all that was futile.
Michael injured Luciel's left arm and was slashing to take his head, however Luciel's father blocked the strike.
"You damn bastard!" he said.
Michael was grinning at Luciel's father. Showing no regret for what he did. He enjoyed it.
"HAHAHA, and what are you gonna do about it?" asked Doran while laughing.
Luciel's father pushed the man's sword upward with all his strength and kicked him. Than he grabbed Luciel and ran to the broken window and threw him out.
"It is pointless, you all will die" said both men at the same time while grinning.
"RUN, LUCIEL, I WILL HOLD THEM BACK!"
"But, da-"
"NO BUTS, JUST RUN"
Than he began running. He ran as fast as he could. He ran as fast as his legs can manage. He reached the first tree of the forest and turned around.
He saw his father's head with lifeless eyes.
He cried even more, but didn't stop running.
He ran as far as he could.