β© The Devil's Roar Across the Mortal Realm β©
The blackened skies trembled as πππ₯ππ descended upon the battlefield, a storm of scarlet flame and ashen smoke swirling around his colossal, horned silhouette. His very breath carried the stench of burning worlds, and every step he took cracked the earth like shattering glass. Humans scattered, some screaming, others frozen in the paralysis of pure dread β because in that moment, facing him felt like staring into the open furnace of Hell itself.
πππ₯ππ:"YΜ·oΜ·uΜ· Μ·dΜ·aΜ·rΜ·eΜ· Μ·rΜ·aΜ·iΜ·sΜ·eΜ· Μ·bΜ·lΜ·aΜ·dΜ·eΜ·sΜ· Μ·aΜ·gΜ·aΜ·iΜ·nΜ·sΜ·tΜ· Μ·mΜ·eΜ·?Μ·"His voice rolled out like thunder scraping across iron. "Pathetic mortalsβ¦ I will burn your world to the colour of dying embers."
The humans launched arrows, spells, and desperate shouts β but every strike melted in the air before touching him. His laughter echoed, molten and cruel, as he swung his massive, obsidian spear. A single wave of it produced a hurricane of π₯crimson fire, the ground erupting in explosions of orange, gold, and deep demonic violet. Entire battalions were wiped away in a moment, leaving only drifting ash and trembling silence.
But still, some stood β trembling, yet refusing to fall. Among them was a small squad of Holy Knights, their armor dimmed with soot but their eyes bright with resolve. They had faced monsters before, but never the monster, the one whispered about in every ancient scripture.
Satan advanced, claws dragging through the dirt, sparks of π hellfire flickering at his fingertips.
πππ₯ππ:"Hopeβ¦ such an ugly colour on humans." β¦
One knight stepped forward, gripping their sword so tightly their knuckles blanched. But they did not run. They stood tall beneath the consuming shadows.
Knight:"We will not let you destroy our worldβ¦"Their voice shook, but the determination in their stance was immovable. "Even if one of us remains standing β we will fight."
Satan tilted his head, amused.
πππ₯ππ:"Fight?"A slow, chilling grin spread across his face."No. You will fall."
He raised his spear β but in that exact moment, the atmosphere cracked like shattering crystal. A violent flash of holy white and blinding sapphire ripped through the battlefield, symbols spiraling in the air like burning stars.
A rift tore open behind the knight β a swirling dimensional void.
And from it stepped the Holy Knight.
Not clad in steel, but in transcendent armour lined with glowing runes; wings of pure light folded behind their back; a halo fractured like stained glass, swirling with ethereal colours β gold, ivory, cyan, and pale rose.
The ground itself bowed beneath their presence.
Holy Knight:"πππ₯ππβ¦ your reign ends here." β¨
Satan snarled, eyes flashing an infernal ruby red.
πππ₯ππ:"You."His voice trembled with ancient hatred. "The parasite of Heaven."
The Holy Knight raised a hand β and suddenly a vortex of glowing glyphs spiraled around Satan, dragging at his limbs, chains of light wrapping around his massive body.
Satan roared, shaking the land.He clawed, smashed, writhed β but the chains only tightened with every motion.
πππ₯ππ:"NO! YOU CANNOT BANISH ME!"The flames on his body flared into violent hues of π₯ blood-red, πͺ abyss purple, π§ inferno orange β all swirling wildly.
The Holy Knight stood firm, their voice cold and unmoved.
Holy Knight:"Return to the dimension you crawled from."
The sigils spun faster β the vortex ignited β and with a deafening explosion of colour, light, and demonic flame, Satan was ripped away into another realm.
His final roar shook the sky:
πππ₯ππ:"ππππ ππ πππ ππππβ¦ π ππππ ππππ ππ πππππππβ¦!!" π₯πΉβ‘
And then β silence.
Only swirling dust remained, glowing faintly with the colours of the battle that nearly ended all life.