Back to the Past

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Rias sits on the toilet hidden behind a bathroom stall and looks at the scroll in her hands. Opening it her eyes drop down toward the bottom of the scroll and she focuses on a blood-red glyph she's never seen before. "This must be what made me experience that memory, but no magic can make someone experience a memory in such detail," Rias tells herself as her figure hovers over the glyph. Rias couldn't explain it but she needed to finish the memory this scroll showed her. So with some hesitation, she places her figure atop the glyph, it then suddenly glows red and in a moment Rias is back in the canyon exactly at the moment she left off.

Akumaja holds the figure's arm and looks him in the eyes as the thousands of blood drops around them become sharp and aim straight at them. "Gotcha." Akumaja smiles at the blood darts rockets toward the two of them but the moment before they could pierce either they're suddenly shattered into pieces too small to see. Rias' eyes widen as blood hits the ground followed by Akumaja who looks down at the arm embedded in his chest. However, the hooded figure from before is no longer connected to it.

"Well, isn't this a surprise!" Akumaja shouts as he stands up completely ignoring the hole in his chest only filled by a deserved forearm. "I didn't think the strongest Seraphs would come down here to fight me," Akumaja says with a toothy grin as Rias looks to her left and sees four new hooded figures standing beside the first one. One of them is healing the one missing an arm his pure white cloak now stained red.

"What are you all doing here! I was about to win!" The one-armed figure shouts as one figure with a halo over her head turns around.

"Silence Seraphim, you were a to lose and disgrace us all." The female figure says as Seraphim looks down at the ground. "To think you were about to lose to this scum, it looks like we'll need to bail you out yet again." The woman says as Akumaja takes a step forward faint streaks of blood flowing down his chest

"Well then let's get this party started! I'll drag you lot to hell and-?"Suddenly Akumaja's eyes widen and he sighs. "Well damn looks like the funs is over," Akumaja says disappointed as all the hooded figures turn around quickly to see a man with silver hair, pink eyes, and four horns protruding from his head.

 "Well damn looks like the funs is over," Akumaja says disappointed as all the hooded figures turn around quickly to see a man with silver hair, pink eyes, and four horns protruding from his head

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"Lucy Morningstar, the strongest demon." The female hooded figure states as Lucy looks past him and at his wounded friend. Then in less than a second Lucy appears in front of the hooded figure his claws piercing the woman's neck. Pulling his claws out the woman falls to the ground blood pooling around her body. 

Rias gulps the power coming off this one man is astounding. The woman that this man just killed was stronger than her brother could ever be but this man. This man, Lucy Morningstar his power is seemingly endless. His mere presence makes her sweat and she feels like a mere glance would wipe her from existence. As the body lies on the ground Lucy looks up from it at the other figures and then he speaks in an emotionless tone but said tone oozes authority and demands respect. 

"Leave." Lucy states as the remaining Seraph take a step back before flying away, but the one Seraph, Seraphim looks back once. Walking over to Akumaja, Lucy speaks yet again. "Let's go home." With those simple words, the memory ends, and Rias finds herself in a completely white space. 

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