Y/n West is an everyday high school teenager with a great reputation and a smoking hot babe that is his girlfriend. One day zombies suddenly appeared and the world he knows changes. Now he will come out to play with style.
Y/N stares down the demon that nearly killed him. This is no ordinary demon, it seem to possess intelligent, and knows how to wield a sword.
Y/N: You sure are an interesting fella.
The demon didn't speak anything, only readies his sword.
Y/N: Not the talkative type. All right, let's give you a name then. How does Nelo Angelo sound?
The now named Nelo Angelo swings his sword, too fast for Y/N to block or time to dodge, but slow enough for him to activate Quicksilver. Y/N deflects Nelo Angelo's sword and hits him with Enyx.
Quicksilver wears off and time rescues as Nelo Angelo shoots blue fireballs. Y/N managed to dodge most of them but one hits him in the leg.
Y/N: Son of a bitch! What the fuck is this made of?!
Nelo Angelo teleports behind Y/N and covers his sword in blue flames, slicing at Y/N. Y/N feels a breeze and sees his coat destroyed and in pieces.
Y/n: I'm going to enjoy making you into a lighting decoration!
Activating Devil Trigger, Y/N throws an assault of attacks. Switching between all weapons and firearms. Nelo Angelo switch into defense, using his boardsword as a shield but couldn't defend against every attack.
Y/N used Stringer, breaking Nelo Angelo from defence, and delivered a mighty blow to his face with Enyx. Nelo Angelo's mask cracks, followed by the rest of his body. He's body trembles as lights escapes from the cracks and he explodes, leaving a blue flame. The blue flame enters Y/N and transparent blades surround him.
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Y/N: That was my favorite coat. Looks like I'll need to get a new one.
The ground beneath Y/N collapsed, leading him falling into an opera stage. Swan is surprised that Y/N came earlier than he planned, without Juliet.
Swan: Well well well... This is something. Y/N West. Was not expecting you so soon.
Y/N: Hey asshole. This isn't a game. You're going to pay for what you did to this town, to its people. [points Rebellion at Swan]
Loads of bullets bounce off Rebellion as a man on a motorcycle with a guitar heads for him. Y/N jumps out of the way while cutting the bullets trying to hit him.
Y/N: So you must be the last Dark Purveyor.
Swan: I'm been so lonely since you and your bitch girlfriend wasted all my Dark Purveyors. Poor Lewis is the only one left to keep me company.
