The shadows of Hell flicker to life around me as I face my adversary across the bloodstained battlefield. I smirk, thinking how many lives lost, how many people were killed, all because of me me me.
I couldn't stop a small giggle from escaping my mouth. "So much blood!" I whispered loudly, staring wide-eyed at the red liquid on my Shadow's tentacles. "When did yooou get there?"
A shout from the so-called "hero" startled me into looking up just in time to catch a face full of flame. I feel nothing. Blank. Empty.
"YOU CANNOT DESTROY ANY MORE PEOPLE, FATHER!" The girl...? screams at me with all the rage and pain she can muster. "YOU'VE ALREADY MURDERED MY FRIENDS WITH THAT-THAT DEMON INSIDE OF YOU! Just...give up, and let me s-set you free."
That last bit comes out in a sob, and I cannot help another giggle. "Father?" These words... these words are not mine. "Your Father is gone, girl. There's only me."
With that, I we strike.My Our tendrils slice deep cuts across the girl's human's face, making her the mortal cry out and stumble back, clutching at her eyes.I look down at my feet and cock my head quizzically as a small round...thing rolls to a stop at my our feet.
Bending down, I we reach out to pick it up, and with a startled noise and another face splitting grin, I we realize that it is a human eye. I squish it between my our fingers and watch in satisfaction as it pops, spraying a clear juice everywhere. "Oops."
Heat licks at my our face, and I we look up to see a halo of purple and white fire surrounding the girl my daughter human scorching the ground around her the mortal.
We grin once more and feel the pure power flowing through our veins of mortal, human, disposable blood. "Pretty fireworks," We hiss, our Aura of Darkness rising up to meet my daughter's the mortal's fire. "But it's not enough to save you"
And we strike before she can respond. Blood sprays in the air, splattering on us and our clothes.
We strike again.And again.
She falls, blood pouring out of her severed head and congeals at their feet. We laugh, the high-pitched sound echoing painfully over the mountains.
And we strike again.
And again.
Until there's nothing left but blood, the cackles of a demon, and the lost souls crying out for the dead.
