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Ch. 16 The end

-The day of the last extermination-

Angels come down to hell. The hotel crews are their first target. Charlie, Vaggie, Alastor, Angel, Husk, Niffty, Sir Pentious, Cherri Bomb, and other cannibals. The characteristic demons are on the front line of the war. They are going to fight for all the souls in Pentagram. They would leave their names behind in history.

If they could win.
But- it never happens. Why?
Because the opponent is the man. It's me. The first man, Adam! The fucking man, man of men!

The beginning of this shopworn world. Me, the most obedient slave of god and heaven.

I had thrived on humankind with this original dick! You disgraceful losers never stand a chance against me.

Cause I have gone through the longest entertainment and suffering as a human. Anymore, there's no pain I haven't yet felt, no cost I haven't paid.

'Let's pop the fucking champagne, bitches!'

ATTACK!

The force flew up to invade the hotel. Demons held their weapons tighter.

Adam would kill many souls tonight for his duty. And then, he would be killed. He didn't care about the way of it. To be chopped his head or stabbed his chest. Whatever.

He was going to put an end to this repetitive life. Fuck yeah, let's do it! Do the thing I should have done before, but couldn't due to this fucking left hope!

...

Lucifer curled up on the bed.

He turned on his side and stared at the air. The debris of the wall remained in the same way Adam had crashed through it. He couldn't even try to clean it up. Lucifer felt the bitter hurt on his cheek that Adam hit at that time. The side table, chair, and staff were scattered on the floor. Lucifer saw a rubber duck among them. It had hair standing straight up, no special function, just an ugly and cute little duckling. It resembled his first man.

Lucifer slipped out of bed and picked it up. He rubbed its wings. Whenever he made ducks, he always thought of something or someone, some moments from his past. The things he had done, what he regretted, the choices he made or couldn't make, the words he told or was told. When he made this one, he was just thinking of Adam.

Then Lucifer heard a noise beyond the window. He rushed and leaned against the window frame, peering out. Far from there, angels were descending from the massive portal. The extermination had just started.

Lucifer didn't know what to do. Should I have to go there? No, my role was over. I'm not supposed to be there. Moreover, has my intervention brought about only disasters?

Lucifer wanted to ask the stars for guidance, but in hell, the lowest basement of the world, there was no mercy of starlight.

...

Adam had begun to get excited by the battle. Come on, the brave! Who's gonna kill the chief of the enemy, huh?

Who's gonna lower down the curtain of this performance? To call this the last page, and close this story forever?

Bullets, bombs, and spears were thrown from all directions. Alastor raised a barrier shield, but Adam shattered it with a single punch.

"Oh, no...!"

Alastor put up a longer fight than others who had messed up with Adam, but that was the extent of it. Adam beat him up and broke his cane.

He snorted at Alastor running away into the shadows.

Wow. I didn't know I was this strong. Feels so good!

Who could dare to imagine he was once a weak, vulnerable lamb who cowered behind his guardian angel? Now he was the leader of the heaven warriors. Heaven had bestowed upon him status and strength as credit for his dedication.