You would think being the son of the number 1 hero would be amazing right? wrong, my name is izuku midoriya and my life has been hell for over 14 years, I bet you're asking why, well it started when my "mother" took me and my little sister to the qu...
Griffon glided through the destroyed city, searching for the devil sword Sparda. However, his flight was interrupted by an unexpected sight - demons with multiple arms dancing above him.
"What the hell?" Perplexed and slightly unnerved, he returned to V and Kafka, hovering next to them.
V inquired, "Did you find it?"
Griffon shook his head, "Well, I'm not sure what I found, but I think i saw some demons dancing."
Kafka, also puzzled, asked, "Demons dancing? That's bizarre."
"Well then we keep moving. The devil sword Sparda is nearby." V said as he decided to move on, following the path of the roots that led towards the location of the devil sword Sparda.
Kafka and Griffon followed closely behind. V turned to Kafka, asking why she was accompanying them.
"Izuku wanted me to keep you safe," Kafka replied, surprising V.
"Why would he ask that of you?" V questioned, genuinely curious.
Kafka shrugged, "I'm not sure, he just did." V sighed, accepting the mysterious turn of events.
V, Kafka, and Griffon pressed on, navigating through the ruins of the once-thriving city, determined to retrieve the devil sword Sparda. They followed the trail of Qliphoth roots, pushing through fallen buildings and battling countless hordes of demons.
Eventually, they reached a clearing, but their relief was short-lived. The ground beneath them began to tremble violently, putting them on high alert. Out of nowhere, a colossal demon, resembling a crocodile, burst through the nearby buildings, abruptly halting after crashing its head into a wall.
As they observed the creature, they were met with the sight of a two-legged crocodile-like being with an oversized head. The creature was covered in a mishmash of chains and metal plates, particularly around its jaws, which were connected to a large wooden device on its tail.
"What the hell is that!?" Kafka exclaimed, covering her nose to block out the foul stench emanating from the creature.
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"A Behemoth, hell no!" Griffin said, retreating into V as he expressed his discomfort.
V took out his book of poems and opened it, baffling Kafka. He gave her a look of both confusion and amusement.
"Shall we?" V invited, suggesting they join the fight. Kafka nodded and summoned her guns, ready to face the formidable foe.
V and Kafka sprung into action, facing the monstrous Behemoth. V summoned his familiars to aid them in the fight. Griffon, the lightning demon bird, circled above, ready to strike with bolts of electricity. Shadow, the dark panther, slinked through the shadows, preparing to attack with deadly spikes.
Kafka pointed her guns at the Behemoth, firing a barrage of bullets infused with her magic. The bullets tore through the air, hitting the creature's hide and leaving marks on its tough skin. The Behemoth roared in anger, lashing out with its massive claws. V commanded Griffon to unleash a powerful lightning attack, but the Behemoth deftly dodged the electrical assault.
