Morningstar Of Sin

"Attack slaves!" Dormammu commands

I raise my right arm as the flames on the sword flare "For the Sin of standing against me. I grant you death."

I swing down with a casual swing and a wave of black flames cleave the space in front of me. The floating island that half the army is standing on collapses and shatters from the force.

The hundreds of slaves scream as they fall into the emptiness of the realm landing on another floating island squashing like bugs. A few are able to fly using magic and decide to rush me with fear in their eyes.

I look at them with dull eyes as if looking at corpses. With just a thought, the handful of sorcerers ignite into black flames, screaming as they burn alive.

Dormammu waves a hand again and this time thousands upon thousands of human type creatures appear. They all seem to be able to fly as they surround me on all sides

It's a wonder that he didn't send them first. The corrupted hellfire engulfs me even more as the aura of wrath swallows the slaves weakening them. Some faint and fall from the sky like a rain of corpses.

Many of them shake from fear causing me to give a toothy smile. I speak with pride "Now... rip and tear your brethren apart."

My wicked smile grows as I hear them scream trying to control their bodies. Dropping their weapons they begin tearing each other limb from limb causing blood to rain. I gaze up at the giant corrupted Faltine who is watching in horror as his minions murder each other at my command.

My face is covered in blood as I smile with my cold eyes staring through Dormammu. He narrows his large eye at me filled with hate.

I point my sword at him "Why are you so far away? Come, I'll show you your mortality."

His giant frame back away "Why would I need to fight?" He waves his hand and another wave of a few thousand soldiers appear. They look terrified watching their brethren being torn apart by one another. Despite that, most of them get closer while preparing themselves looking into my blood dyed eyes as they do.

A confident grin adorns my face "Because I was thinking about stealing your citizens for a project my subordinate has been working on." As I finish my words the world around us is bathed in black.

Once the black clears what Dormammu sees makes his eyes of pure green widen as a bit of fear shakes him. The men who were rearing to attack me were on the floating island below, now holding their heads screaming. Thousands of them were still screaming while still alive but some did not land so well and had limbs twisted at odd angles and weren't moving.

"Now why don't you send me a challenge?" My tail flicks side to side as I hold my head high looking down on him.

If he had teeth I'm sure they would be grit right now. Instead, he swings his fist down hard crushing a small island under is causing debris to go flying.

"Fine! I shall show you my special creation. Ironic that it will be used against you under the wrong circ.u.mstance." He raises a massive hand high as a portal forms behind him.

"Your bidding Master?" A giant figure that is over 50-feet-tall with demon horns growing from its head appears. Its skin is green colored though I'm sure it was supposed to be red.

My gaze goes cold and the shakes violently around me as if cowering. My grin turns wicked staring at the familiar-looking demon "Good! GOOD! I have never been disrespected like this before. You have earned yourself a true death, one with nothing after, nothing but Oblivion."

My right hand extends out and I drop one of my pure white straight swords. Before it falls even a foot it fades into flames as a new one appears. The new one looks angelic with '????????' carved into it as it burns in a faint holy fire.

"Since Azreal gave me this blade, only five people have been killed by it. You should be proud, two more will be added to the list." I point it towards the imposter. The 50-foot demon who has the exact same appearance as I did before I sent myself into rebirth. The only difference is my skin color was red, not green, thinking about it makes me angrier.

Dormammu looks at me obviously starting to fear me a bit "I made Satannish here to kill you and take your place in the underworld. It was a shame that you disappeared while I was working on him. Now you show up looking completely different? I find this truly disrespectful. Satannish??? Kill him."

The big idiot nods "Yes my Lord." He turns to face me who still has the sword pointing at him and rushes me.

As stare at the large body coming at me and raise my sword prepared to meet him. I don't activate wrath or any magic, I want him to feel how inevitable the fight really is. The demon sends a fist at me with reckless strength trying to show off its power.

My sword cleaves down at what seems to be a slow speed and meets with the fist.

*BOOM*

As they collide the massive demon is halted and a shockwave ripples through the realm causing the magic to stir. The demon doesn't give up and keeps pushing its fist against my blade. Seeing it wasn't going to give up the contest of strength I slash with my offhand sword at the hand trying to cleave it off with the black hellfire.

Finally, the demon pulls back its fist to avoid the strike staring at me with weary eyes but they suddenly go wide. I appear behind his left leg too fast for him to follow and casually cut the tendon on the back of his foot.

"AHHH" The beast screams falling to a knee almost staggering out of the air. He doesn't have wings so he is relying on magic to stay up.

He swats at me while turning to try and get me away. I smirk at the attempt and meet his blow with my blade again. Seeing us stuck in the contest of strength once again he pushes back off his good foot not wanting to get sliced again.

My cold gaze leers seeing the green blood flow from the wound on the foot "I see, not able to give him the regeneration, were you? Let's see if you gave him the durability."

Again I disappear from their sight.

(A/N: Next chapter will be Sunday night or Monday Morning. <3)

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