Many years ago in Hell, Arthur had sat down on the hard, burning floor, legs crossed.
???: Arthur Fujita... you failed once again. You stayed on Earth for far too long. When will you ever tell your eleven year old son about you..?
Arthur couldn't answer as he remained calm. The silence was unbearable in between their conversation.
???: When are YOU going to tell your child about your disgrace of a relationship with a fucking angel and your job as a mercenary for me!
The mention of his wife had shook him down to his core. He tightened his grip on his sword handle with a broken blade.
He was battered, bruised and bloodied. While the 107th Primordial King taunted and mocked him. The sound of its yelling echoed through Hell.
Arthur: ...
He didn't speak. He just stood there, head down.
Arthur had already died.
Primordial King: You... pitiful, disgrace of a demon. Dying too fast.
He raised his hand, then started resurrecting Arthur. He had snapped upwards, his eyes snapped open.
Primordial King: Now... why don't you tell your son everything about yourself. If you don't, I'll do it my damn self.
Arthur: I'm... not telling him shit. He doesn't deserve the knowledge of my existence. He's already suffering enough.
His statements had annoyed the Primordial King. While of course, he sat there, generous enough to listen.
Arthur: His friends died, everyone around him dies in his presence and that's all because of you.. you sent that damn grim reaper down to him to curse him, and now he believes it was his existence that causes this...
Primordial King: That's your punishment for being married to an angel.. and your punishment for not telling your child the truth..
Arthur's voice became shaky as tears comes down from his eyes.
Arthur: My fault...? YOU THINK THAT IT'S MY FAULT IN WHICH YOU HAVE TO PUNISH ME FOR IT?!
he was breaking down, though he laughed with such sorrow and stress.
Primordial King: I'll kill you and bring you back as many times as I fucking want and you'll listen to me.. and if I tell you to fight your child, YOU will do it, got it!
Arthur: ...
He panted heavily as tears flows smoothly downwards his cheeks. The Primordial King sighed in disappointment as with a single thought, Arthur had died again.
There were large amount of blood splatters on the floor in front of the Primordial King.
Primordial King: I admire your honesty... though you are a weak.. sniveling piece of shit who is stubborn.
He resurrected Arthur again. And killed him. Again and again. For the 100th time, the Primordial King was bored. Unsatisfied even.
For the last time he had resurrected him, he sat on his throne.
Primordial King: I'll say this.. each reality has their own variations of the Seven Sins.. each has their own existence entirely. There is no "real" seven sins or something like that..
Arthur: ...
His silence spoke to the Primordial King. It had proved to him that defeating the Primordial King is close to impossible in his domain.
Arthur: Yeah... each reality has their own variations of who and what. Tell me something I don't know...
Primordial King: Fine. Your wife is a weak, horrendous, douche who can't protect neither herself or anybody else. She has the abilities that can rival even seraphims, but she is a weak angel who can't take hits like her life fucking depends on it...
That was the breaking point for Arthur. His anger built up drastically as he kept clenching his blade. In that moment, Arthur vanished, but even that wasn't enough.
The Primordial King had disrupted his attacks and killed him for the 101st time. Blood splattered as Arthur's body blown up into nothing.
In the present days, as Yuki—who is 51 years old—had trained in Heaven for some time. That was until his soul was forced down into Hell.
Yuki: Hell...? Again? Damn...
Primordial King: Hello... Yuki Fujita..
Yuki's eyes widened in shock and disbelief as he noticed the appearance. It was a large figure of a muscular build. The Primordial King's bright crimson-like eyes glowed.
Yuki: Gray skin...? No.. is it....rocks? Boulders? Or hard concrete from Hell's floor...?
Primordial King: I've met your father.. Arthur Fujita, though he wouldn't tell you the truth.
Yuki: ...the truth?
Primordial King nodded with malicious intent.
Primordial King: Yes.. and if you're wondering, I go by many names.. the Primordial God, the Hellish Ultimatum, but I mainly go by as the Primordial King of Hell.
That was the name Arthur had mentioned. His eyes widely opened with more disbelief as he stood there while having Amyrix in his hand.
Yuki: What did you do to my dad...?
Primordial King: Don't worry, he's alive.. I brought him back to life.
He glanced at Arthur, and with a single glare, he knew what to do.
Primordial King: Kill him... Arthur.
Arthur charged forward, though the extreme speed from Arthur caught Yuki off guard.
Yuki: Shi—
His thoughts were cut off as he put up Amyrix—a blade made out of stardust particles—in front of him to block his attack, but the impact of Arthur's blade sent him flying.
With silence, Arthur threw his blade towards Yuki, though he dodged the attack, immediately grabbed his blade and threw it back with more force.
Arthur had used magic to forcibly teleport the sword back into his hand as Yuki lands on the floor, causing smoke to build up.
Primordial King: This is fun, entertaining!
Yuki: He's moving too fast.. one step and time and space are being distorted and removed temporarily! Does time and space not affect him at all?!
His thoughts were in shock as Yuki coughed from the smoke. His hands trembles from the impact as Arthur stood there with silence.
Primordial King: Kill him Arthur! Kill him now!
Arthur charged towards him again, causing space and time to be erased just by movement, and as he goes for a swing of his blade, Yuki was about to block, then Arthur had appeared behind him landing a punch to the spine.
Yuki: What the?! Is this... my dad's peak speed?!
That impact caused a loud crack to the spine as he was sent flying miles away, and skidding across the floor causing his ribs to get destroyed.
Bones now broken into many pieces, pieces punctured the lungs, other important vitals, and his heart. He laid there, coughing up blood, causing a pool of blood to now be visible.
The Primordial King chuckled as Arthur stood there with no words. He has no control over himself anymore.
Yuki kept coughing up gallons of blood as Arthur goes for the kill. The Primordial King glanced at Yuki and gestured Arthur to stop.
As Arthur was about to go for the last stab, he had stopped mid attack as Yuki laid there, not being able to move.
Yuki: ...Dad.. you're in there.. I know it...
He trembled in pain as he tries to move his legs, but couldn't.
Arthur: ...Yuki...
The Primordial King kills them both with just a glance, then immediately resurrects them both.
Primordial King: Don't... you dare get back consciousness..
Primordial King: Do so, and I'll kill yoi permanently Arthur..
Yuki: ...You said I didn't know the truth, so explain to me..
The Primordial King glanced at him with not annoyance, but calmness and malicious.
Primordial King: Arthur was one of the strongest soldiers I held.. till he betrayed me and left me to go up to Earth. He was the Phantom Demon.. your mother, Pricia Fujita was the Angel of Life..
Yuki eyes widened with such sudden as he listened. He was in a state of shock. He couldn't understand nor process the fact his parents weren't humans at all.
Yuki: Angel of Life...? Phantom Demon...?
Primordial King: Your mother, the Angel of Life, and your father, the Demon Lord of Darkness... then now you're born.. your father is no longer with you...
The Primordial King glared at Arthur, and with a glance, he had died for the 213th time.
Primordial King: I wasn't angry that Arthur had spoke.. I was angry how similar you are to him...
Yuki was in a state of shock. He couldn't speak. It was the unspeakable fact. It was triggering Yuki, but moments later, he changed. He was now calm, gripping tightly on Amyrix.
His mana went from fluctuating wildly of mixed emotions to a slow, smooth and calm presence.
Primordial King: Both of your parents were actually one of the few pillars of existence. Everything is built off like Yin Yang. One side being the heavenly side and one side being the hellish and chaotic side.
Yuki: ...So, they're both pillars of existence...? Fine, if they're both pillars, then that makes me God's strongest creation, correct...?
The Primordial King stood up from his abnormally large throne as his eyes looked down onto Yuki.
Primordial King: Yes... that's why I need you dead.
Yuki: Kill me and I'll bring you down with me...
They stood across from each other, though the Primordial King's malicious intent had spread out wildly as Yuki stood there, calmly, with full control of his mana and presence.