Kuoh Academy
Kuoh, Japan
The sky churned, thick with dark, ominous clouds, as if the very heavens recoiled from the battle about to unfold.
Inside the meeting chamber, Satria and his clone stood face to face.
The air crackled with tension, every breath a prelude to the inevitable clash of titans.
"Such... unholy power."
Xenovia's voice wavered as she gripped her sword, her knees trembling beneath the sheer weight of the dark aura emanating from Satria's blade.
She had faced many monsters before.
But this-
This was something else.
Kiba, normally composed, clenched his jaw. "Ugh... I can feel it-that blade is... suffocating." Even though he was a Devil, the sheer bloodlust pouring from the weapon sent chills down his spine.
Irina, fists clenched, glared at their opponent.
"How many innocents have you slaughtered with that sword, heretic?!" she snapped, her righteous fury burning through her fear.
But her body-
It refused to move.
Something in her very soul recognized the power standing before her.
Then-
Laughter.
Low, twisted, and rising into madness.
"Ehaheh heh hah hah heha!"
Satria's dark voice resonated through the chamber, shaking the very walls.
Satria's dark voice resonated through the chamber, shaking the very walls.
"Innocents?" he sneered, his smirk wicked.
"I make no distinction between the guilty and the pure. There are no innocents in this world."
His crimson lightning crackled violently around him.
"The strong eat the weak-"
His eyes gleamed with cold amusement.
"And I eat the strong."
"Magnificent."
A silken voice purred within Satria's mind.
Fatalis.
His partner.
"As expected from my mate." Her mirth dripped with bloodlust. "Tell me... why fight the Biblical Factions alone?"
Satria's grin widened.
"Simple." His fingers tightened around the hilt of his blade. "I want to see just how wide the gap is... between me and them."
Fatalis chuckled darkly.
"Hoo~ How interesting." Her whisper was sultry, yet deadly.
"I hope you make this worth my time."
Across the room, the leaders of the Biblical Factions stood ready.
Serafall's usual playfulness vanished, her ocean-blue eyes turning to ice.
"Sirzechs... Get ready."
Sirzechs Lucifer, the Crimson Satan, stood tall and unyielding, his scarlet hair flowing like a river of blood.
His voice was calm, yet absolute.
"Grayfia."
The silver-haired maid snapped to attention.
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