Lucifer's Spawn: Reignited

The Cycle Begins Anew

Y/n opened his eyes and found himself resting in a large bed in what seemed to be a mansion.

Y/n: "The fuck happened!?"

He then remembered just what he had faced.

Rage.

The power he wielded was almost incomprehensible. Y/n was physically far stronger than most devils, in fact, he was likely on par with some ultimate class devils in physical strength. In terms of magic, he was far stronger than any ultimate class devil. But Rage managed to trivialise that by completely overpowering him both in the physical and magical senses.

Not to mention...

Rage: "Mahāpralaya."

Y/n shuddered before sitting up and realising that he was surrounded by medical equipment.

???: "Ah, you're up. Good."

Y/n looked over to the door and found Venelana leaning on the door frame. Her face was awash with relief, clearly she had been worried about something.

Y/n: "Venelana. The hell happened out there?"

Venelana: "A young man named Rage delivered you all to the mansion. When the guards tried to apprehend him, he simply... Erased them."

The crown then appeared atop Y/n's head and Aegria spoke with an irritated, yet slightly relieved tone.

Aegria: "I told you you couldn't fight him, Y/n. At most you could maybe handle five minutes against Red, but for Rage of all six of those idiots, you were never going to last a second in a fight. Though, I should be glad Pine wasn't here too. She'd probably feed you to those dark young she keeps in her room."

Y/n: "Ight, the hell was even that though?"

Aegria: "That was what we know as a noble phantasm. Basically the embodiment of a hero's legend. Never seen that one before, but based on the name, it's from India. I.E. The place with the gods that nobody wants to fuck with under any circumstances."

Y/n: "Hm. So how badly was I banged up?"

Venelana: "Banged up is an understatement, young man. Had Rage not brought you straight to us, I doubt you would be alive."

Aegria: "No, he would've been alive. Just would've taken a longer time to recover."

Venelana: "In any case, you've been out for six days."

Y/n: "Shit, that long? How're the others?"

Venelana: "Your peerage have woken up, as have Rias' peerage and the Valkyrie. Lady Azrael was the first to wake up."

Y/n: "Please tell me Astaroth didn't blow me in my sleep."

Venelana: "I cannot say whether or not she did, I've been preoccupied trying to help smooth things over with lord Odin and lord Thor."

Y/n: "Don't tell me Loki got erased in that."

Venelana: "He didn't, but Rage handed him over to us with his limbs twisted like pretzels. He had managed to turn Loki's own wrists into handcuffs."

Y/n: "... That's fucking awesome."

Y/n tried to sit up, but felt a stinging sensation from his side. When he looked down at himself though, his eyes widened.

His chest was completely unharmed. There wasn't a single scar or bruise on it. The inverted cross that was once burned into his skin was gone. In the place of the demonic runes that were carved into his body, his body was now covered in tattoos that resonated with demonic energy and instead of the inverted cross on his chest, he now had a large pentagram in its place.