Fallen Angel- SDS OC

The Demon Lord

~3000 years ago

You promise to do this?

Yes.

Are you certain you can?

I swear on my creator I will do it.

~Present Day

Alicost took the four commandments Mael had been carrying as well as the one she had. She took a deep breath and began to absorb them. Merlin was shocked to see there was no need for rest or a cocoon to absorb them.

"How?" she murmured softly, readying for a fight.

"The bottle of hell was a test run of what I am." Alicost said. "Meliodas went awol and Zeldris was too soft for the throne. Cusack and Chandler are much to old."

"You were the intended successor!" Ludosheil yelled. "I spent all this time thinking it was Meliodas. Keeping on constant watch to make sure he didn't turn again. But it was always you wasn't. It was you the whole time."

"I am a little bottle hell." Alicost said with a smile. "I'm going to get those other commandments even if I have to kill Meliodas. I'm going to make a better world. One where the goddesses stay in there own realm, and the humans are on the bottom. I'm setting things to how they were before the war. I'm going to undo all of the goddess's work." 

"Huh." Gowther said, "She's hiding another motive."

"Enough ogling Gowther! We have to stop her now!" Merlin yelled out, but Alicost had already disappeared.

Meanwhile...

"Step aside Zeldris. I won't ask a second time." Alicost said firmly.

"No!" he cried back, "I won't let you do this to yourself!" the demon yelled back at her.

"Have it your way. RELEASE." Black magical tendrils shot out from Alicost's body identical to the ones that came from the bottle. One pierced through Zeldris while the other two made their way to Chandler and Cusack.

"Th-this can't--  hold me --forever." Zeldris said stubbornly as he collapsed to the ground.

"Luckily I don't need forever." Alicost replied, entering the room. The commandments were immediately drawn to her. Their power ripped out of Meliodas's body producing screams. A massive explosion went off just as the sins and archangels made it to Camelot. They saw four bodies blown out from the rubble, and one figure standing in the middle. Magic radiating off of it.

Alicost.

Mael tentatively walked towards Alicost, only to hear maniacal laughter.

"It's funny really. How the exiled goddess was more loyal to me than my own two sons." darkness swirled around Alicost as the turned to face the sins and angels. Her eyes were black as coals, and a nasty smirk was drawn across her lips.

"Please Father I'll do anything! Just let her go!" Zeldris shouted, his desperation clearly showing.

"In your dreams!" the demon lord yelled back.

Suddenly the storm died down. The Demon Lord was speaking to himself, or rather Alicost inside himelf. Her tone rang across the open plain.

"If this is the best you can do for an illusion I'm busting out of here right now!"

"Could you stop you insolent liitl-"

"Look if I'm gonna be backseat to your world conquering I can at least be comfortable."

The Demon Lord let out a sigh as he regained control, seemingly appeasing Alicost.  Zeldris began to take on the demon lord as Cusack and Chandler watched, not enitrly sure whose side to pick. Aside from Merlin, King, and Escanor the sins were mostly outclassed.