(Disclaimer: I do not own Kyo Kara Maoh this is just a FANFIC. Thank you)
~ Ana6318Chapter One:
His Majesty(Trumpets play music as the court comes to session... Man on Trail is Fifteen Year Old Yuuri Shibuya [Reason: Accused of murder in the human land].)
"We bring this court to order by the law of the human courts. The double black Demon King will be tried and analyzed in our court of law. If he is found guilty, he will suffer punishment by death. Demon Tribe members are disliked by the humans for their acts of violence and blood shed. The Demon King is hereby put on the stand in trial, will the four witnesses of Big Cimaron please step up to the stand to give your testamonies." King Belar states.
"Kill the Demon King!"
"Sentence him to death!"
"Hang him!"
"Slay the Demon King, their Tribe will fall to our feet begging for mercy!"
"Death be to the Demon King of the Demon Tribe!"
"The Demon Tribe Leader should die for his crimes against innocent humans!" Were some of the shouts Yuuri heard. The Demon King hung his head, what had he gotten himself into? He hoped that Wolfram was here, or Günter, hell he'd even take Gwendal's orders! Conrad was no longer under his servitude, he had defected to Big Cimaron after pledging his life at all costs to the Demon King. Now Conrad was no longer in his minds eye, it made Yuuri weep tears of sorrow to know his godfather was not by his side when he most needed him.
"First witness, tell me what you saw." King Belar asked the first man.
"Yes Sir, Last night I saw the double black Demon King cut down countless men in a fit of rage. The Demon King has no soul! He killed my brother and his wife along with their child to be!" The man shouted eyeing the Demon King with hatred.
"That's a lie! I didn't do any of those things! I'm being framed- Ugh!" Yuuri shouted but was smacked in the back by the hilt of a sword. He tumbled to the ground, blood seeping from a cut on his face from hitting hard Earth.
"Hold your tongue Demon!" Shouted the man behind him. Yuuri pulled himself up to to his hands and knees, back aching.
'Please! Wolfram, Günter, anyone!' Yuuri shouted in his head. His teeth bared and tears welling but not spilling from his clenched shut eyes.