Here is the sequal to, Devil King. Please read that one first. You don't have to but it would be nice. My Oc from Devil King will be in this one to.

I own nothing exept my OC.

If anyone has read volume one of the DMC 3 Manga the first pharagrapg should sound familar.

Prologue

A world was born of darkness. Endless darkness, a container of chaos, but even in such a world there was a line of light and that world ended up separated into two. Darkness is the demon world and light is the human world. Together, both worlds have continued to coexist for a long time. However the king of the darkness soon said "what is wrong with reuniting the world that was once one?" Since then, darkness stopped cowering from light and light rebelled against darkness to escape. However, humans are weak. They have no chance against the power of demons from the world of darkness. So light was devoured by the deaths of darkness but at the very moment the lives of humans were about to be extinguished he appeared. Sparda-Thought an inhabitance of the demon world he was one with a prideful soul. He holds no grudge against his own kind but he held his sword for light. Against this sword even the king of the demon world was defeated and without a king, darkness loses its power. Sparda feared the return of darkness so he sealed that world along with the people who sided with it. As a result humans whose lives were extended worshiped him as a hero who saved the human world. Not long after people started calling him Sparda, the Legendary Dark Knight. However, one day Sparda secretly disappeared and the people eventually forgot about his existence. Soon, this hero who was once real became a legend and from a legend it became a fairytale.

The Heru Eki (Hell Wars) it what it was called; the time when Soul Society fought against the demons and their king, The Prince of Darkness. The Capitan-Commander was died. Central forty-six had chosen a new one, Genryusai Shigkuni Yamamoto. Yamamoto stared out from his office as fires burned.

"When will this war end?"

"It's imposable to tell. This bloody massacre will end when the King of Hell is defeated."

"You will defeat him, my friend. Soul Society has prepared to clear the path for you," said Yamamoto turning to face the silver haired man.

"Do not put your people in danger for my sake, Yamamoto."

"They have chosen to fight and they will. They will clear you a path to the king. You will fight, and win and then seal off the demon world so that no one will ever have to face this terror again."

"Very well then, I shall depart. I bid you farewell, we may never see each other again."

The man turned and left the office, the large doors closed behind him.

"Farewell, Sparda."

2000 years later

"I'm sorry."

"But you can't do this!" shouted Eve.

"We have no choice. If they find me we will all die."

"He's right Eve," said Netsuke, "we must go far away from here, and you must get the children to safety."

"What about your daughter?" asked Eve.

"We can protect her."

"You're a coward you know that! Sparda when they were coming for him too, why not fight?" demanded Eve.

"You forget Eve; this is Mundus we are talking about. Sparda was unable to defeat him so what chance do I have?"

"But…" began Eve, regret heavy in her voice.

"We are out of time. Netsuke, get Masaki. Once we leave Eve, get the boys and go as far from here as you can. Whatever you do not stop and do not trust anyone."

"Goodbye Eve," said Netsuke, "I hope we get to see each other again."

"The town is ahead."

"I see It. We should hurry. Masaki fell asleep and I would like to have a bed tonight."

"Yes, that would be nice."

The two hurried. The town was small. The deserted streets were welcoming. As the couple hurried, they neared a small shop.

"There it is."

"This is where your friend lives?"

"Yes. He will help us. After all he owes me for helping him out about a hundred years ago."

"Then let us hurry."

The couple silently entered the shop and called for the owner.

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