Forgotten memories

The lost prince

Almost five hundred years ago, a baby saw the fire of hell. He didn't know anything about his life or why he was here. Even if he was a baby, he understood his situation. He knew that maybe he died, and that's the reason why he ended up there. But a baby? What can be his sin? He felt a warm touch on his fragile body. His vision was blurry just like the other babies his his age. What age? It's time... he just got born a few minutes ago. He realized that who was holding him was a man, but he had long hair. That man held him close to his chest. He can't do many things in his state, so he starts to cry loudly. Loud as he can. He felt many emotions right now, fear, sadness, anxiety, and maybe anger. A soft chuckle interrupts his crying. Deep but careful, it calms down the baby a little. A face leans closer to him. The face got cleaner to his vision. He has dark eyes, I mean black, the thing that needs to be white in human eyes is black to that man. He had black marks on his face. It looks like scars, but he seems like he made himself tiger makeup. He smiled, but his smile looked devilish. The baby raised his hand he grabbed his horns. He heard a soft chuckle again.

"You'll be my heir, Nayuta," he said and softly chuckled.

The baby's expression becomes serious, like he feels the meaning of his sentence.

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After a few years, he spends all of his days on training. The boy looks around ten years old, but he's actually older than normal people who lived through their life. He has a strong power. A power is strong like his father, but it is still different. Maybe stronger than his.
He had to learn how to fight since he started to walk. Lucifer was strict, and he didn't spare him. He had to fight against his father every day for hours.

"Dad, it's too much..." Said when he tried to catch his breath.

"I have my plans with you, son. So keep going, and don't you dare to pass out on me."

With his power, he blows an attack on the boy. Nayuta suddenly dodged his attack, ran behind him, and hit him with his wooden sword.

"Good, but still not enough... you have to kill angels, and they can be powerful. More than me and you. Now, use your power in the attack."

When Lucifer tried to attack him, he made a shield around himself, and this protected the boy from his father's power. He attacks again. Right punch, right time. Some things started to float, and he pointed them to the man's throat. Lucifer stepped back, but he stopped. He raised up his hands and started to clap.

"That was good. I didn't even notice."

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After more years, Nayuta grew up a little, but his father started to act like strange. He was nervous about something. It just got worse, day by day. One day, the king invited him into his room. Nayuta was nervous because it had never happened before, and his behavior in the last few days. Lucifer sat on his chair.

"I have something that we need to discuss, son." He lowered his voice, but it was still deep to scare the boy.

"Yes, father," he lowered his body and bowed. He put his hand on his chest to show some despise.

The king just stood up and walked out of the room. Nayuta knows he has to follow his father. The corridors where they walked showed some melancholy, but that was usual, so he didn't surprise, maybe a little bit. His demeanor made it darker and deadly. His dad just put his hands behind his back and walked through on the long, endless corridors.
Soon, they arrived at a red 'mahagony' door. Nayuta never entered there before, and the top of that. He didn't even notice that. Lucifer grabbed the knob and turned it on the right side. It was dark. Too dark. He doesn't say anything. Lucifer just used his power and made the torch lit. Nayuta's eyes lit up when he saw the many weapons on the walls. Lucifer just walked at one. A scythe. He took it out from the wall and hands it to his son. Nayuta's eyes lit up in excitement.