Yukio summons Rin

Whelp... Daddy's here

Rin P.O.V

The flames that arose from the now dead hostages was so big and hot that a field of cows would be cooked immediately into dust. I watched in horror, trying to push my friends as far away as possible, pulling up a shield of fire to protect them from his inferno so they aren't burnt.

After the dust had cleared a 10 foot figure rose through the ashes, his horns and signature white hair with its simple yet giveaways. I am so stupid, I looked to the sky in horror as the figure came out of the smoke as it parted for him out of fear. He shrunk his size to around 7 feet, so he still had his air of superiority and fear from the humans.

And fear he had, even without releasing my full aura I was bombarded by the humans emotions of terror and fear. Satan must be drinking it up, savouring the feeling. His eyes scanned the area as he walked towards me. He had a maniacal grin on his face, pleased to see me and to bring me down for punishment. He stopped just in front of me, keeping his distance, for now.

"I am impressed, son!" he exclaimed, "I wouldn't have expected it to be you who defeated my assassins. Very impressed." I scowled at his compliment, and scrunching up his disgust, not giving him any thanks or reward. Then his gaze shifted towards Yukio, who stood next to me, with his hands casually going to his guns. Satan scowled, looking up and down at my twin, assessing him. "I am glad it was you who Amaimon found that day instead of this weakling, I understand why you came the way you did, naive and cautious, not like how I raised you to be." Yukio made a small growl, but through a slight nudge telepathically I warned him to not let his anger show, though he couldn't hide the scent. Satan smiled and clasped his hands. "Now that I am up here, I may as well take my chance, as you know that I don't have long before dear Beelzebub's spell wears off, so who's it going to be? " He looked at me "Rin?" then to Yukio, "Or Yukio?"

At first I was confused at what he was talking about, them as I relayed the words again I put together what he wanted, my head feeling slightly woozy from a horrible smell. I told Yukio quickly and then went into a fighting stance and both of us said, "None of us.". Satan sighed as if we were tiny children who said no to going to bed, "Oh Rin, sweet, stupid Rin," I slightly tensed, trying to figure out his angle, "Just because you can resist me, doesn't mean that he won't be an easier target." He looked at Yukio, and before I could say anything Buzz came up to me and wrapped me in the collar, and as I looked behind me the other exwires were on the ground groaning at a smell. "Told you I can get out." Beelzebub burped into my ear, restraining me so I couldn't move.

Satan came to Yukio, looking to part of the concerned father. ''Do you want to help Rin? Do you want him to suffer like he did when he was in Gehenna?" I tried to scream or say something but Buzz covered my mouth. Yukio looks at me and I frantically shape my head in Buzz's grip. His stubborn nature doesn't take my advice and accepts the deal with Satan, his face betraying his need and urge to finally be able to protect me from Satan.

In a maniacal grin to rival the most sadistic killers, Satan's soul seeps out and towards his son, a slithering flame. For dramatic effect, Satan goes slow and Buzz is poofed back to Gehenna, taking the collar and his grip on me with him. I ran towards Yukio to shield him, even while knowing this was all theatrics t oSatan, who did'nt even need contact ot possess a body. He just wanted to see me try and fail. 2 steps away from Yukio, the flames disappear and Yukio drops to his knees, unable to cope with holding the Demon Kings spirit inside him. Than the spasming started, he fell to one side, is hair tinging the dame blue as mine, his ears and fangs elongated and a tail split from his back. He turned to me and I saw the final part of Yukio slip away as his pupils became slit as Satan looked back at me.

The laugh that came out of 'Satans' mouth was nothing short of tyrannical, a sound that boomed all over Japan, the sound culling all demons to attack the True Cross headquarters. I almost went, eager to follow my dictator demands, then stopped myself and turned back to the source. The sky became black as multiple demons converged overhead, towards Tokyo. Towards the place that in these few short months has become home.

I picked up my sword to attack Satan, but the collar was still having residual effects on me, and my flames were futile against Satans infernos. After a few few minutes of being annihilated, Satan looked at me and said 'This glory could have been yours, the glory of being my vessel and be witness to see undiluted chaos that I will cause in Assaih, but you threw it away after a few measly months in Assiah.' He made his fire into a fist and gripped my leg, yanking me up sharply so that my sword fell from my hands. 'I have no use for you anymore', and threw me at the train, so that I went through it. I just saw Satan flying away, a light rain falling off of his face, till it all went black.

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