Lucifer's Spawn: Reignited

Five Years of Agony

Y/n had to admit, he was ecstatic.

Finally, he would get to brutalise, humiliate, and eventually kill the one who had put him through so much pain.

As he walked into the massive hall, he found Rizevim strung up with barbed wire wrapped around his arms and legs.

Y/n: "Nicely done. Whose idea was the barbed wire?"

Faucre: "That was me."

Y/n petted her head in approval. An action she found to be oddly enjoyable. He then looked up as his grandfather dangled with the barbed wire digging into his flesh, slowly tearing it.

Y/n: "How's it feel, dumbshit?"

Rizevim: "Keheheh... You think this is enough to break me?"

Y/n: "I'm not trying to break you. I just wanna make sure you know the same pain I felt before I kill you. Now, before we get to the beatings and the flesh tearing, allow me to regail you with what my plan for revenge has always been since I regained myself."

Rizevim rolled his eyes as Y/n began.

Y/n: "Initially I wanted nothing more than to hunt you down like a rabid dog. But then I thought more about it. You'd want that. So, I instead decided to do absolutely none of that. I've been playing the long game. I was going to live a full life in absence of your ugly mug."

Y/n smiled as he walked to his throne and took a seat. Trihexa and Lilim both sat on the armrests as Y/n put his arms around them.

Y/n: "I've lived for fun, for pleasure, for money, for a life I could've had if you hadn't stepped in and ruined it. In other words, I've lived more than a full life. I'd argue I've lived a better life than ninety percent of all humankind. I've... Been happy."

Rizevim tried to ignore him, but found himself becoming increasingly frustrated at his grandson's words.

Y/n: "So, I decided to not hunt you down. I instead decided to wait and enjoy my life even more. I would not go to you, you would inevitably come to me."

Rizevim had a sudden realisation. He had walked straight into a trap that had been laid YEARS in advance.

He fucked up.

Y/n smirked as he saw the look of dread on Rizevim's face.

Y/n: "Good, looks like you realise that you didn't trap me in here with you. You trapped yourself in here with us. But I must still thank you. You've brought my new half-brother with you. So I can show him what it is to truly live for oneself. He'll never amount to my power, nor will anyone. But that isn't the point."

Rizevim: "Gh! Astaroth! Surely you-"

Astaroth: "Imma stop you right there chief. I've been getting some of the best sex I've had in literal millennia since joining this peerage. I ain't turning my back on that. Well, I already do, but that's cuz-"

Y/n: "Let's not get into our sex life, Astaroth."

Astaroth: "Killjoy."

Rizevim scowled down at Y/n as he smirked up at him.

Y/n: "Here's what's gonna happen when I send you down to Treachery, gramps. First off, we're gonna get Villias all cleaned up. Heal those scars of his. Then we're hitting the town and getting him some new clothes. After that, I'm gonna invite every god I know down here and we're gonna throw a fuckin' party. Hell, I'll see if Isa or Jesus want to come. We'll try and get 'em drunk. It'll be a fuckin' hoot!"

Rizevim's frustrations grew as Y/n stood from his throne. A-1 and A-66 Luna were both standing nearby and he walked over before lifting A-1 onto his shoulders.