Armani Phantomblade

2. Total Recall.

By half past seven that same night, Armani was just entering Washington when he received a message straight from the Dark Lord himself. It read:

                                         Those who are in the field claiming the victims set, come back now!

                          There has been a betrayal by one of our own, we know who it is and we will be contacting all of you so that they don't think we're just contacting them.

Almost straight after, another message came through:

    Armani, your not to stand in the crowd of demons who, we believe, has a traitor among them. When you arrive, come up to the stand next to me, I'll tell you who it is and you have to kill them using the method only us high ranking demons know how. They will pay for this, with their lives.

Armani knew what he had to do and followed obediently. He landed just behind the White house before activating his portal detector and heading back to The Dark Lords main chamber. As he entered next to The Dark Lord before taking his place at the podium shaped like a gargoyle. 

"You all know by know, a traitor is among you, I, the dark lord, have tasked this high ranking demon to make them pay for their insolence, with their lives." The Dark Lord decreed.

Applause erupted as the dark lord stepped down from the podium to tell Armani who the traitor is, but before he did, Armani noticed something the dark lord didn't, one person was missing, a demon in the middle council called Karu, he hadn't turned up, maybe he hadn't got the message, or maybe he was the traitor. He had to be, there was no one else he could think of.

"Karu hasn't turned up, Satan I think Karu maybe the traitor." Armani pointed out.

"You are correct again, Armani Phantomblade, you know what to do when you find that treacherous bastard!" The dark lord said.

Armani nodded before flying off to find Karu. He knew exactly where he would be, he even knew how to kill him, making sure he'd never return. No matter what, he had to kill Karu. He landed just outside of Karu's house and he heard moving inside, the sound of crashing and eventually, the odd crash of furniture. Armani flew backwards before launching himself straight through Karu's window, taking him straight out. Karu stood back up.

"Going somewhere? Bastard!" Armani yelled.

"Nope, I'm staying right here." Karu yelled back.

"haha, your a traitor, you led a human into our world and now, they are in hiding in here! I know your here human!" Armani called out.

He raised his open palm before moving the cabinet out of the way to see a small child cowering in the corner. The poor child had a terrified face and looked as though he would die of shock from seeing the demon world. Time to make the bastard pay, no one betrays the dark lord Satan. No one. Armani drew his flaming katana and began to make symbols on the walls, Karu decided to draw his collapsible, black scythe and ran at Armani. He deflected the strikes before finishing the final symbol. Giant chains erupted from each symbol restraining Karu on the spot. He broke out of the chains and ran straight at Armani. Karu missed and Armani ran his blade through the back of his head and made Karu fall down, he was bleeding demon black blood. Karu stood back up, collapsed onto his knees and looked at Armani.

"You gonna kill the kid two?" Karu gasped.

"No, just erase his memory and send him back to the mother you stole him from," Armani growled back.

"Thank the dark lord for that." Karu let out his last gasp before passing out from blood loss.

Armani walked over to the kid, looked the kid straight into his eyes and erased his memories of the demon world, this made the child fall to sleep making it seem like it was all a dream. Armani grabbed both of them, the kid and Karu, before dropping the kid back in his bed through the portal, and taking Karu for his just punishment. He dropped Karu's dead body to the ground and held his head for all to see. He laughed loudly and caused all of the other demons to start laughing before one by one, each of them sent back into the field.