The Ripper of East End

Part 14: Blinding light

Ren had idly relived his experience in hell.

He arrived, alone and scared. Almost immediately, beasts had tried to kill him.

Demons of all shapes and sizes wandered this barren land of pain and misery.

But Ren wouldn't bow to anyone.

His magic he had practiced in life was still valid here, and being that it was dark magic, it was twice as effective. Ren's power grew more and more as he adapted to his demonic form.

Overlords, locked in a turf war for eternity, were toppled by Ren.
These powerful demons ruled for millennia, and now this newcomer so easily conquered everyone before him.

Nobody was able to take back these lands.

Ren had successfully held the territory of 4 former ovelords. There were 10 in total, then Satan himself, who ruled the entirety of hell.

Ren had impressed Satan greatly. He wanted to meet him, potentially recruit him into his personal circle of lackeys.

Ren met the great angel but was supremely disappointed. This great and powerful being was nothing like the one he worshipped in his lifetime. He was a fraud. He didn't deserve the throne he sat on.

Ren would take his spot.

After decades of meticulous planning, he had worked out the perfect strategy.
Had Abigorne not been a traitor and alerted Satan of his plans, he would've ruled all of hell forever.

He was banished.

His body destroyed.

He would remain a spirit for eternity.

Until Jack unknowingly restored him.

He would do it correctly this time. He would amass power so great that he wouldn't need an army. He would do it all himself.

He would conquer hell.

Then, he would conquer the earth.

Then, he would conquer heaven.

Nobody would stop him before he got what he wanted.

Ren suddenly stopped. He could tell something was happening, and Jack was completely unaware.

"You're in danger." Echoed Ren.

Ren could see everything. Most times, he'd just not focus, like last night, he had no interest in watching Jack have sex.

But as of right now, he needed to watch out for his vessel.

A man stepped forward.

"Hello sir, I seem to be a bit lost..." The man smiled, his teeth extremely white, and perfectly straight. "Could you perhaps point me to-"

"One of gods lapdogs." Ren echoed.

The man was well dressed, a great indicator he didn't belong there. He was quite handsome, his features almost too perfect.

His strong jaw and chisled features just added to his strong and tall physique.

He was only about 6'7, much shorter than Jack. Rens transformation left Jack with a completely different body.

"Where are you trying to go?" Jack scanned the area.

Deserted.

He was looking for a fight.

The angel continued smiling at him.

"Ah, that was misleading. I'm looking for SOMEONE. A man named Ren... I think you two may be acquainted."