Elias awoke in the crater that his body made upon impact his own power had caused that part of the Earth's crust to become hot magma. His wings were singed showing bone underneath. Jasara was standing there. Elias struggled to get up: "Still Alive?" "You really are something Wanderer, you know that, what a show" Jasara says cackling, then starting to run at Elias once more. Elias with all of his dying strength held up his fists again. "COME ON"! Elias screamed taunting Jasara, blood dripping from his face. Jasara and Elias began trading blows once more, the power of their punches causing vibrations in the Earth sending SilverBane, Regula and Bianca Rose falling on the ground. "Damn it Regula said for he had smacked his head off a tree. "Elias, kick his ass" Regula says looking up at the sky changing colors. Jasara's hand became a giant black armored claw. "DEVASTAR: WORLD-EATER FIST"! Jasara yells trying to uppercut Elias with his gigantic claw, Elias grabs the claw by it's razor sharp edge. Neon blue energy pulsing through his body once more, he then turned Jasara's claw back at Jasara ripping into Jasara's body organs began falling in the ground smoking on the ground covered in black blood. "Hahahahaha" Jasara gurgled and he fell on the ground. Elias stepped toward him, Jasara's organs began pulling back into his body the black blood was keeping him alive, when his body healed partly a voice spoke to Jasara: "My son it is not yet time to show him our all, this is a fight that is not meant to happen yet I must intervene". The voice speaks and Jasara disappears from the battlefield without a trace. Bianca, SilverBane, & Regula reached the scene just as Elias fell from exhaustion. SilverBane caught him, holding him in the ground. "That.....is.... The...Dark....One". Elias breathed. "Where did he go"? Regula asked. "Who cares let's get out of here" SilverBane said and the others agreed Regula then threw Elias over his back and they began to walk to get Elias some help.
In Hell Jasara was trapped in chains, he yelled and screamed as if to be on the brink of death, bashing his head off a cave floor, changing back and forth into some kind of monstrous creature, black blood poured from his wounds."WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME"! He roared and as he did a familiar face appeared in the center of the cave, the prince of darkness himself: The Devil King Lucifer. "You poor wretched creature, it's time you and I met". The Devil King laughs, Jasara struggles to stand as his own power was destroying him from the inside facing the Devil King with his black and red eyes tiredly saying. "I don't know what you're playing at Devil King ". Lucifer is amused by the unbreakable will; he then steps closer toward the man. "This power is only yours because of me, you sold your soul to me, that means i own you, you will do what I say one way or another.
Lucifer punches Jasara in the face hoping to knock him unconscious at first but Jasara awoke unfazed laughing. "DEVIL KING YOU CANNOT BREAK WHAT IS BROKEN"! He laughs. "My son you still have much to learn" Devil King responds, using his magic to strap Jasara he is strapped to an altar. Demons of all kinds swarmed Jasara. "Son"? Jasara questions as he begins to try to fight every demon with his every breath. Thousands swarming him hooking into his skin. "THIS DOES NOT HURT ME DEVIL KING"! Jasara cackles. "I do not wish to hurt you, I only wish to tell you the truth". Devil King says. Jasara becomes curious as the demons hold him tightly to the altar. "You see Jasara Lucifer Mentaus, that is not your real family name". Devil King says in a disappointed tone. "How do you know this what proof do you have"? Jasara asked the demons had hooked into his face like metal hooks but the pain seemed unknown to Jasara. "Your real family name is Morningstar" Devil King says. "Years ago your mother Genhera and I shared a bed, shared a night that would live in infamy bore a son that for the hundreds of years that he grew, was tortured and ridiculed by the Mentaus family as half-human an abomination, you were never truly a Mentaus my son". He said as he touched Jasara cheek Jasara tensed up trying to move his face away from the Devil King. "Liar" Jasara said angrily, "No" Jasara tried to rationalize. "My blood, my soul my son". Devil King responded. "You, you aren't" Jasara said laughing his face becoming uneasy. "But I am, look inside the dark pit that once held your heart". Lucifer said looking deep into Jasara's eyes their features were similar to similar. "We have work to do my son" Devil King says, Jasara begins to go ballistic, shifting back and forth from a monster to a man, more demons surrounded Jasara. "I give you a gift: World-Eater Diablo Supreme, what originally belonged to Eragon Silas". The Devil King called forth a dragon, breaking it's binds from the deepest parts of Hell, flying upward to meet Lucifer and Jasara, The dragon was terrifying, large red eyes as big as the sun, its jet black body able to wrap around the cosmos hundredfold. It huffed molten air at Jasara both of them never breaking eye contact. "DERAKIUS THE HELL-DRAGON I GIVE YOU YOUR CHAMPION"! Devil King screams at the dragon. Derakius then wraps his gigantic wings around Jasara becoming smoke in which Jasara inhales through his nose, eyes and mouth. Jasara begins convulsing as demons begin to pour molten metal onto Jasara using their infernal tools to shape exquisite black armor that covers him head to toe.
Jasara stayed strong at first but eventually breaking, the metal had encased his face and body. After the metal cooled Satan appeared before him. "Jasara, Dark One World-Eater, you are mine for all eternity, in one life or another". Lucifer laughed as if he was insane, as Jasara felt the burns roaring in triumph struggling to stand. His body contorted, the smell of burning flesh filled the air and soon he could roar no longer. He was truly broken.
Eventually Jasara fell to his knees from the weight of the armor his Devastar chains bursting from his back as he fell like a puppet when its strings were cut. He lay on the ground motionless, True Darkness and the black blood healing his body, merging it with the armor was the only thing keeping him alive.
Bianca raised a cloth to Elias's head, his wings were bandaged but would never be the same again. The wounds Jasara had made were endowed with some type of poison affecting Elias. Asreon came forth from Heaven, and so did Camela they all made camp in the woods. "WHY WAS THE DARK ONE THERE"!? Camela screamed. "WHY DID NO ONE GO WITH ELIAS"!? Regula began to yell. "LISTEN LADY YOUR BOYFRIEND FOUND THE DARK ONE AT HIS OWN ACCORD DON'T BLAME US WE TRIED TO HELP"! Static shot between their glares in anger. Asreon spoke. "Dark One knew where he was the whole time, he was just playing games sending his hordes". She said with her arms crossed. Asreon then sat beside Elias trying to heal him. "Tempest: Light Vein" she said and Elias's veins began to glow in a golden light pulsing rapidly. Blue static shocked Asreon, and Elias began to stand. "I have such a headache from all of you". Elias said rubbing his head. Camela ran and hugged him and he slightly fell back, she began to cry and Elias rubbed her head keeping her quiet. "The Dark One is stronger than I anticipated, I couldn't even wound him" Elias said defeated, Bianca started talking. "I saw part of that fight through my mind, you did wound him Elias but something else I sense is happening to him as we speak, a power growing". She said the woods then grew quiet and no one was talking. SilverBane lit a fire and the group sat at it for the long hours into the night. Conversing about the many topics of the world anything to distract them from the situation at hand. Camela & Elias walked off into the woods together, Camela touching every tree and every bush. "I always loved the scenery" Camela said reaching down to smell some flowers. "The world is still very strange to me". Elias responded. Camela then turned around wrapping her wings around Elias. "One day you'll see how I do, one day this world will be peaceful again" She said then wrapping her arms around Elias they began to kiss. Elias then picked her up in his arms carrying her deeper into the woods, unknown to him a black vein began to appear on his back pulsing and throbbing violently.
Regula was sitting and talking to Asreon, Bianca and SilverBane had gone to rest inside the tent that had been made. But Regula and Asreon sat the fire still both thinking it was strange for an angel and a demon to be conversing. "How is it the most unlikely bunch of us to come together"? Regula asks, throwing a stick into the fire. "Just fate who would've guessed your brother would cause everything to happen". Asreon said moving her hair from in front of her face, sitting with her legs and arms crossed on a log. "You know when I really think about it Nibiru was garbage not even to just me, but Jasara the most, always looked down on him for being a hybrid, and you know I never really cared for anything human wise, but after being here some time I've grown to see life is different". Regula said. "How so" Asreon asked inquisitively. "Humanity their ways their whims what do they think about everyday"? Regula asks. "You're an Incubus don't you know some of what they think about"? Asreon responded with a question. "No, I never truly paid attention and even when I did it was a carnal desire they felt, not something intellectual or useful". Regula responds. "I haven't really explored much of Earth". She says looking at Regula and Regula looks at her their eyes meet. "You're welcome to come with me after all of this is over" Regula says rubbing the back of his head. "I'd like that" Asreon says and their hands touch, but then Asreon gets up holding out her hands her face getting red. "Wait, Wait a minute, no this can't happen". She said. "What"? Regula asks, he is now confused. "You aren't using your magic on me demon boy, I'm a civilized woman" Asreon huffs at him starting to walk away. "Wait, what's going on now"? Regula's pale face gets red as well. "Nothing's going on for you goodnight Regula" Asreon says aggravated walking into the tent. "Damn what's with her"? Regula asks himself, he then sits at the fire staring into it as the night passes.
A gross and disgusting rotted arm continued to crawl forward as if it was on a mission now it has grown a shoulder and it made its way toward the village where not too long ago Elias and Jasara fought, the arm moved it's fingers on its hand as if it were a spider, the clacking sound it's fingernails made along the ground alerted a small boy who was walking with his parents holding a torch out to see the cause of the sound, he slowly walked away as his parents walked forward, the boy looked around toward the dark road and in an instant the arm grabbed the boys face, shoving itself inside the boys mouth infecting him entirely. "Come now" the boy's mother said unaware of what had just occurred. "Yes mother" the boy says in a sinister tone walking away with his parents as an aura started forming around the boy of a horrid winged monster.