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History Of The Demons

Although Sora tried to put in the work and stay, he was still a child, he fell asleep only a few hours into training. the next morning, he woke up when he heard chaotic notices coming from within the castle.

"You fucking good for nobodies, if my grandson is dead, I will slaughter all of you." an enraged voice sounded, followed by my screams of pain, and horrors from outside, Sora was shocked hearing this voice, it was none other than his grandfather,

Sora's door was destroyed and from the door, a pale blue-haired old man could be seen, rage could be seen within his eyes, but relief filled his heart once he saw Sora. walking over to Sora, he forgot he had blood covering his body, he knew how many people this guy just killed on his way here.

"I should have been there, your mother's death... but you are alright," He said softly as he hugged Sora deeply after seeing there were no injuries on him. Sora could not speak for some time, but he enjoyed the warmth he was feeling.

"Come... you will be staying with me and your grandma for now, it's not safe here." He said softly, Sora nodded slightly. This old man just lost his daughter, he was enraged, but he had to put that rage aside for now and pay attention to his grandson's health.

the old man turned his attention towards Brandon, this was the guy who saved his grandson, and sensing the mana within his grandson, he was also teaching his grandson.

"Grandpa, this is my savor... I want him to come with me." Sora said softly, his grandpa nodded slightly as Sora words, anything his grandson wants, it shall happen. so, as soon as he came, Sora's grandpa left, not bothering to explain anything that he just did.

as one of the huge families within this kingdom, his grandpa being the family head was famous for his recklessness. acting first and thinking later, he was known as the man across the land, willing to rush into the enemy ground and fight a person to the death just because they said something about him he didn't like.

this one time, he slaughtered a whole army because they said something about his daughter he didn't like very much.

His grandfather seemly ran to the kingdom, he didn't live in this city and lived in another city which was a few hour's carriages journeys away, so he had to buy a carriage, how could he allow his grandson to walk so far?

so, in the carriage, his grandfather and Brandon talked, he wanted to know more about him, meanwhile, Sora was lost in his thoughts. his grandpa was powerful and was at level 90 within the system's senses, making him stronger than the strongest person within the city they just left.

he had questions, how was his mother so strong? the trap they were in made it so whoever used magic will not be able to take a breath of air, shall lose all senses, and much other stuff Sora couldn't notice at the time. yet even other such conditions, his mother won, how was she so powerful? how did he not know of her strength?

His mother was a water mage, and from what he saw, her water was a black color... almost demonic like something which shocked and scared the assassin leader, but his mother didn't give her time to explain and everyone sensed

soon, they arrived at the city where his grandpa lived, there he saw huge mansions which stood fall within the center of the city, they headed to those mansions, where his grandfather was greeted by his wife. but he sent her away and took Sora away to a place where they could speak alone.

"By the look in your eye, I can see you have questions... ask away," he said as he sat on a sofa, while Sora sat on the opposite side. Sora hesitated for a moment before he asked the questions he had,

"I understand why was attacked, I'm the prince and I'm in a battle for the throne... but, how was mom so powerful? I should have died that day, the trap was laid, and everyone was planned perfectly. but mom hides her strange power well..." Sora said softly, his grandpa sighed hearing this,

"Sora, you're not a normal human. I'm sure you should have noticed this from a young age, you're more mature for your age..." He said making Sora's heart skip a beat, what did he mean by this?

"sigh.... you're part human and part demon." He said softly, stunning Sora whose pupils shrank at the sound of this, were demons not the great evil of this world? seeing Sora's reaction to the news, he smiled slightly.

"It's hard to put things into words, so I will let you feel why we demons will stop at nothing until the gods are dead or take responsibility," She said as he pulled out a box, opening the box, Sora saw that within it there was a golden drop of blood.

Sora looked at the blood and something within him seemed to flip, uncontrollable rage overwhelmed him, it was a rage like none other. a rage that went past the limit of what a human could understand, this rage was... endless and ever-growing. Sora's eyes turned blood red, as he saw a vision,

There you were, coming from a hunt. you had a loving wife waiting for you at home, and a beautiful daughter waiting for you. you had gone out of your way to hunt for a rare magical animal for your daughter's birthday, you knew it was her favorite and couldn't wait to see the look on her face,

But upon arriving home and opening the door, you froze at the sight of two dead bodies, two naked bodies lying there. they were none other than your wife and daughter. deep pain overwhelmed you at the sight of this, what could have happened?

but you knew a spell that could show the past, so you used this spell, and there you saw what happened. you cast the spell and watched as the event of the past happened, you wanted as a white-haired man appeared, and forced himself upon your wife. Your wife fought back with everything she had, but it was pointless.

your daughter tried to help your mother, but the white-haired man seeing her threw himself at her as well. they were left helpless, and unwilling to endure these humiliations, and they ended up taking their own lives, but this didn't stop the white-haired man to keep on going until he had his fill.

Your eyes went blank seeing all of this happen, you knew who did this, and enraged you shot out of your house and went to see him, but he was far more powerful than you and easily surpassed you, but called for a council meeting, unwilling to accept this. but every high-ranking figure chose the white-haired man's side.

the past and already happened, become the bigger person and move on they said... who the fuck would accept this? enraged promised to make them pay for this injustice. fuel by your rage, your power reached a new level and you shot forward toward revenge, you were shockingly on the same level as the strongest of them, but you were outnumbered,

seeing how all of them treated you like you were in the wrong, your rage only grew, it grew and grew, and with it, you got stronger and stronger. you slaughtered many gods, and badly injured all of them. the millions of gods dropped to a small few hundred under your wrath, but in the end, you still lost, they expelled you into the void, where you were slowly to die... but, how could you die? how could you die when the person who did those things to your family lives?

the fact you were going to die only made you angrier and angrier, until the rage reached a point that your body just exploded, but your body gathered, taking the form of a... world,

"That's the origin of us demons, we are all one person... we were all once a god, who died of rage towards the other gods. Asura, the God of wrath. Zeus raped his wife and daughter, to seek justice but was turned away, to have your whole family destroyed and have nothing you can do about it... we were born hating the gods, but are we wrong to hate them?" He asked softly,

"Back then during Asure time, there were no humans. humans only came into existence when the gods realized that they were outnumbered by the demons. they created humans to be their army, brainwashing the humans to fear them but hate the demons. from the first humans, Adam, also known as the first hero, fought against the lord of demons and pushed them back with the supper of the gods." he said calmly,

"over the rival time, more Heroes were born, picked by the gods to lead the humans into defeating the new ruler of the demon realm... but this shall stop with you, the past demon lord had led her army and badly injured the gods, only the lesser gods are turning their attention to the humans. and on guard against the next demon lord." His grandpa said while looking deeply at Sora,

"The past demon lord was simple, blind the gods from the happening within the humans. those lesser gods were nothing to worry about. I was picked to lead this plan, plant a half-human and half-demons within the humans, although he can't be a demon lord thanks to his half-blood, he shall do one of two things. one, weaken the human to the point they are of no use to the gods, but there is a case he grew attracted to the humans, so the second plan is for him to lead the humans to war against the gods or make sure they can't join." He said as he stood up,

"We have no hatred towards the humans... well a little. human greed always leads them into war with us, and some of us will slaughter them. my daughter stopped at nothing to save you knowing this goal, you have to be king. and from there, you would secretly have the support of the demon," he said while looking deeply at Sora, wanting to see his reaction.

"Do I have a choice? after feeling such rage, how could I allow myself to exist within the same world as the gods?" Sora asked, he truly felt as if he went through all of that pain, his hatred towards the gods was something out of his control. plus, his being king would help him make that crown prince pay...

'Could I being part demon be why my hatred towards him is so high?' Sora thought as his eyes narrowed, he never was someone quick to anger, but now he was guessing his race had something to do with this.

"so, what would you do?" His grandpa asked, Sora thought for a moment before answering,

"I will lead the humans against the gods," Sora said softly, grandpa sighed softly, he feared that the human part of Sora would go against the demons. he was only 25% demon, his mother was 50%. so it would be understandable if Sora didn't feel the same level of hatred they felt.

the hatred they felt was enough to make them lose all sense and reason, it would make their power increase, but make them reckless.