May 16th, 1988. The date when a man who will change supernatural history... was born. Not a man born with a Sacred Gear, nor a man born of a successful family, not a devil or angel or anything in between. A human who would inherit the Seal of Solomo...
Enzo was currently sleeping the covers were removed and his body pouring with sweat.
Inside his head was a 'dream' there were three Enzos or better yet one Enzo and two Solomons.
Enzo was currently on the ground his arms and legs being held by shadowy chains, two beings stood over him seemingly in an argument.
A man in a white Doctor's suit with a brown cape over his shoulders stood with his arms stretched in front of the fallen Enzo. He had long orange fluffy hair tied in a ponytail but his face was blurry, the man he was arguing with had the same tattoos as Enzo but he had long golden hair and blood-red eyes he had dark red lines traveling across the right side of his body as well.
"Do you not get it?!" The blonde-haired one screamed, "The Rings have changed! The original does not exist! We do NOT exist! We're just echoes of the past!" the orange-haired man stared him in the eyes, "It does not matter. He is NOT US! He will never be US! He is Enzo! Not Goetia and not Solomon!"
Goetia pulled his fist back what was noticeable was a Ring on his right ring finger, he also noticed the orange-haired man had one on his right pinky finger. 'The last two rings.' Enzo thought.
"This is our chance, Solomon! To claim our goal! To wipe out humanity before they gained the Sins of the Supreme! Before Adam! Before Eve! Before Lilith!" he screamed and Solomon shook his head, "You do not understand Goetia. This was never our goal, it was your goal. He is a causality of my mistake. The Rings continued to exist in the workshop and now look. They created a new me, a new us. He is a victim, and we are just memories of the past. The Rings created a new legion of demons, they cannot exist without the light and dark."
Goetia rubbed a hand through his hair, "Solomon. This is your only chance to live once more. Do you want to give it up for this... this... this copy of yourself?!" he roared in anger, and Solomon nodded, "He is not a copy, we may be the same in DNA but our souls are different. He is not me, I am not him. He is someone who has so much to live for a future so bright it can block out the sun."
Solomon turned around a million-watt smile on his face, "Isn't that right Enzo? Ophis, Kuroka, LeFay, Vali, Bikou, Elaine." he spoke of all the names, "You have so many friends who you would die for, and they would do the same for you." he kneeled his hand hovering over him as the chains around his legs cracked.
More tattoos started to cover Enzo's body as the last two black tattoos around his fingers began to glow bright gold. Goetia kicked Solomon to the side and hovered his hand over him, the chains around his arms cracked as well.
"Copy." the demon spoke, "Your future may be bright but remember, the brighter the light... the darker the shadow. You're going to face a terrible foe, you'll probably fall and die. Who knows if that thing is truly evil or not, but fuck it. Those damned rings made by the Supreme." Goetia muttered under his breath