The Demon King's Advent [Taimanin X Kamen Rider Zi-O]

CHP.1 [The Prophecy]

"In the year 2136..."

A masked figure cladded in black and gold armor with a red visor stood infront of a monument of some sort. It was a statue of a young boy on a pedestal, presumably in his late teenage years, and behind him is the face of a large clock with the word "Rider" written in katakana, placed on the centre. There were also 19 other statues, placed around in a circle.

The figure tucked their arms behind them as they chuckled softly while looking at the monument. But their attention was then drawn by the sounds of hundreds of aggressive footsteps along with engines roaring and loud stompings coming from behind him. The figure groaned before turning around to face the horde of people armed with various firearms, some were even on vehicles, primarily motorcycles which looks barely put together and a few large silver mechs, "What a nuisance they are...", the figure spoke in the voice of an old man.

"...The Demon King; Ohma Zi-O, ruled over the world with an iron fist after wiping out 50 percent of it's population. The Resistance, a settlement for the remaining half of the population, fought for decades in hopes of defeating the tyrant. However, their efforts were proven futile".

The mob began firing endless rounds of bullets at him but he didn't move a single muscle, as a matter of fact, none of the bullets hit him but disintegrated the moment they were a few feet away from him. Slowly, Ohma Zi-O raises his arm before flicking his hand upwards, sending a wave of golden energy which caused the surrounding area to explode, killing a majority of the people. One of the mechs walked up next to the demon king before lifting it's foot up high in an attempt to crush him but was frozen in place instead. Ohma Zi-O then looks up to see dozens of rapidly approaching missiles which he froze before hurling them at the frozen mech, destroying the towering machine.

The battle rages on as the demon king took out waves after waves of his enemies, using various abilities within his arsenal. Ohma Zi-O then holds his hand out and everything froze in time, with the exception of the battered soldiers. "Do you know why you can never hope to defeat me?", he asked but received no answer, not like he was expecting to anyway. "It's simple, because I was born to be king!", he declared before sending out a large golden shockwave, disintegrating everything in it's path. Ohma Zi-O looks around before turning back to the monument, his red visor glowed ominously before everything fades to black.
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"AAARGH!", a boy screamed in fear as he fell off his bed with his blanket tangled around his legs. He looked around frantically, only to find that he was in his bedroom. Realizing he was safe, the boy wiped the sweat off his forehead which had also drenched his pajamas. As he was calming down, the door to his room opened and a middle-aged man peeked his head inside. "Ah! Morning Hiiro, what's with all that screaming, my boy?", the man asked.