Pain.
That was all the boy had known for the past five years. Pain through torture and experimentation. His body was deformed and grotesque as he gazed out of the window. Blood had permanently stained his hair a crimson red
As he prepared himself to go to bed, he heard the shouts of his so called "father."
???: "BOY! WHERE ARE YOU HIDING!? DID YOU HONESTLY THINK YOU WERE FINISHED!?"
The boys father and grandfather were both sadistic bastards, revelling in the agony of the young devil.
Thus, he hatched a plan. He wasn't going to suffer them anymore. He waited until his fathers shouts were distant before he took a few steps back. Unfurling his devil wings, he sprinted forwards and jumped through the window.
Glass shattered around him as he fell. Thankfully he knew how to fly. The wind just barely carried him on his tattered wings as he flew away from the castle he had once called home. He now knew he only had one person he could turn to.
???: "Bro... ther..."
Soon enough, the young devil landed. He snuck aboard a train to the human world, where he knew his brother had run away to.
Upon his arrival in the human realm, he wandered aimlessly around.
He soon began to lose hope and as he collapsed by a riverside, he heard something in the distance.
Static.
He could barely move, but tried to look around. He couldn't see the source of the sound. But eventually a deep, calming voice spoke up.
???: "Are you lost, child?"
The boy couldn't respond. He saw a slender leg step into his view. It was soon followed by another as another voice spoke.
???2: "The kid's malnourished and somethin' tells me that shirt wasn't always red."
???: "What would you have me do?"
???2: "Just a suggestion. We take care of him for a while, just til he's strong enough to get out into the world on his own."
There was a moment of silence before the boy felt himself being lifted. He soon faded into unconsciousness.
Upon his awakening, he found himself in an unfamiliar room. He found that he was hooked up to an IV drip as well. Across the room was a mirror. The boy got up and slowly walked over with a limp.
Tears welled up in his eyes as he saw what had become of him.
Three horns had sprouted on the right side of his face, a burn mark covered his neck while his eyes were bloodshot red.
???: "Wh- What happened to me?"
???2: "That's what I would like to know, kid."
The boy spun around and found himself looking at a woman in a black nurses outfit.
???2: "What did this to you?"
The boy was hesitant, not wanting to speak to a stranger. He followed his mother's rules to the letter as he had been taught. However, his mother was gone now. So he spoke.
???: "M- My father... and Grandfather..."
The woman shot up out of her seat, rage visible in her eyes. The two then turned as the door opened and a tall, faceless entity walked in.
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Lucifer's Spawn: Reignited
FanfictionTortured for five years, the son of Lucifer makes his reemergence in the human world alongside his brother, Vali. But revenge is the furthest thing from what he wants. THIS MOTHER FUCKER JUST WANTS TO CAUSE CHAOS!!