A memory.

The young Nephilim recalled on how he got to this point. His previous actions involved him taking another's life; a Nephilim just like him. He killed the person without any sign of weakness. He didn't even feel bad about doing it.

His brother later was enraged and transformed to a state that allowed him to access more of his hidden potential; Angel Overdrive. It allows you to reach great levels of power which has no limitations besides eating up your energy.

After Terios reached that form it allowed him to secure a victory and he was granted the power to decide his fate. He chose to send him to Hell. A plane Akihisa never thought existed. Until now.

My body feels so light.

Akihisa Ina was floating through his own personal despair. Complete darkness surrounded him as he floated endlessly. Everything was lost to him and he had no sense of time. He didn't know how long he was floating down here and even figured that this was Hell.

A state of non being. He was lost in a pitch black void.

Even with all of this power I wasn't able to kill him. Once again I end up at the bottom. A shadow of my own brother. Even when I have my father so close to me.

Akihisa gently moved his right hand as he pressed it against his chest. He felt his heartbeat a couple of times against his chest.

The sixteen year old had a combination of dull purple eyes and lavender colored hair which had grown quite messy. His torso was strapped with a sleeveless v-neck shirt. Clung around his neck was a black leather choker, surprisingly it didn't affect his breathing. Along his arms were black arm warmers with various straps that came off from it. Suffocating his lower parts was a pair of black leather pants with straps that matched the ones on his arm warmers. Keeping his feet secured were a pair of purple converse shoes with white on the toe part.

This right here is a perfect example of how pointless things are. Even after absorbing my father I wasn't able to beat him... this is the only kind of pain that hurts more than anything. Hehehe.

Opening up down below Akihisa was something he hasn't seen in awhile. Light. It was the only thing that was visible to him so he allowed himself to fall inside of that light hoping it would take him somewhere else.

He soon landed on the ground of an unfamiliar environment. The ground was pitch black and hard. It was like some form of ash. Taking a stand he glanced around his surroundings and took note of the area.

It was all surreal to him. The entire landscape had this gloomy look to it. His divine sense was able o pick up on the feeling of hopelessness that was secreted from this place. Trees which were simply branches were planted around.

The sky was as red as blood. There was lavafalls around him. He knew that this was Hell. He wondered if it would be completely like what they had described in the bible.

I can't shake this feeling of dread. My chances of getting out of this place is low. Hopeless. Standing here doing nothing is the same as wandering around. The end results will remain the same. I'm stuck.

Akihisa's eyes widened as he realized something. His race had a natural divine aura to it and down in Hell full of powerful Demons. Well opposites attract. They'd be drawn to him and he figured they'd find pleasure in toying with him.

He decided to wait for his fate. If anyone was foolish enough to come to him he'd simply kill them. He wasn't a pushover he had the power to rival God. A gift he claimed from his father. A gift he'd use to protect himself.

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Suddenly he heard the sounds of crawling and looked over his shoulder. There was a horde of Demons who looked vile. They had flesh hanging from their mouths and they had blotches of their flesh peeling off.

These were the lesser Demons. Mindless being who sought the flesh and consumed it endlessly. There was nothing to fear from these guys. Akihisa slid his feet against the tainted ground as he raised a hand toward the horde.

All of them hissed, saliva dripping down from their mouths and hitting the floor. They all sprung out for Akihisa as if on cue.

"It's pointless."

He used his ability the power to manipulate molecules to form a super dense wall of air in front of him. As the Demons sprung they crashed into it and came to an immediate stop.

As long as there was something there for Akihisa he could manipulate its molecular structure. But, he couldn't make something from nothing which was his greatest weakness.

There's not much to work with here. I don't even know if I can manipulate the stuff around this plane. I better stick with some light combat.

Light combat. Akihisa manipulated the air he used to form the wall to form into small spheres of air before he fired them at the Demons with great force. The impact caused most of them to splatter instantly, spreading blood and strong gusts of wind everywhere.

Akihisa's hair moved with the breeze. The numbers of the Demons kept on increasing as he continued to mow them down. Using his ability he was able to hardened his hands which allowed him to punch through the monsters.

One by one he took them down and felt their blood among his grip. Blood was in the air and he could taste it. He could smell it as well. However, they didn't know when to give up after all their only purpose was to feast on people.

The numbers game soon caught up with him. Some of them were grabbing ahold of his legs, biting and clawing at his flesh while another was straddled behind his back, biting into the back of his neck and ripping a large chunk of flesh from him.

Feeling his own crimson colored blood leave his body caused him to release a delicate sigh.

"Gyahahaha! This is child's play. The only thing you've managed to do is excite me!"

A purple stream of sparks emitted from his left eye as a signal of what was to come. A large wave of his purple energy was released which left nothing left of the monsters who were attached to him.

The others foolishly jumped into it and were incinerated instantly.

Akihisa's wounds would begin to heal shortly, a purple hue covering his wounds as they recovered. Unfortunately, he could still hear the sounds of the creatures calling out to him.

Even though they're completely outmatched they were still coming for more.

Akihisa was breathing heavily. He knew he hadn't used that much energy, but still he felt drained.

"I must still be drained from the battle with Terios. Not much time has passed by after all."

Akihisa had planned to leap into the air, but as he did so he was caught by the horde of jumpers. They clung to him and bit him in various places, acquiring a taste for his flesh. When he descended onto the ground the rest of the monsters began to dog pile him.

It was a strange group of movement and yet it was also very effective. Concentrating his energy he released one last wave of his energy which sent the creatures flying in different directions.

Unfortunately, this was all he had left in him. His wounds were healing, but he had no more gas in the tank. He felt his body collapse onto the ground as the horde of Demon surrounded him and engulfed him with their bodies.