--RUN---!

The beauty in a business suit could not finish her sentence before being pierced through the chest by the young man's own arm who was now holding her heart in front of her, at her side her partner dressed as a gothic lolita was imprisoned by several aberrational tentacles as well as several dozen spears that threatened to impale her at the slightest show of resistance.

--Not so fast little bird~ Daddy wants to enjoy your pain slowly~

The young man caressed the older woman's terrified face as he pulled his hand from her chest, bringing with him a still beating heart.

--Crows have great vitality~ Gremory-sama doesn't think so, even without a heart they can last for a while~

The young man sneered as he placed the heart on his shadow with his left hand while tearing off the fallen angel's shadow with his right and proceeding to eat it. Again after a few bites and calmer tastings I drink, widening his smile even more.

--Hmmm~ slightly sour and sweet like a good wine~ thank you for the gift~ Fallen angel-chan~

The shadow at the black-haired man's feet expanded and writhed, sprouting from it hundreds of tentacles and other limbs which seized the corpses of the two dead angels and dragged them into the darkness, under the terrified gaze of the two demons and the poor remaining angel . .

--Gremory-sama~ she's sure she should be here~ I don't mind her presence and I hope she enjoyed the show but her pieces are being pummeled right now~

As if the world agreed with him, the cry of pain of a certain pawn resounded throughout the night forest.

--See my silly brother is already dying~ Again~!

The black-haired man commented with mockery in his voice.

--This will not stay like this Hyoudou Souji.

--See you Souji-kun~

After the snort from the redhead and the flirtatious wink from the black-haired beauty, the young man was left alone with the angel dressed as a lolita.

--Now~ my pretty, pretty girl~ What should I do with you?

--Get away from me Monster!

Shouted the angel creating several orbs of light and throwing them at the young man who only caught and crushed them with his hand.

--Aren't you human, aren't you a demon? WHAT ARE YOU ? !!!

The lolita screamed in horror as she unsuccessfully tried to escape from her restraints, being pricked and cut by the spear points around her.

--That I am? That's a good question cutie~ and the answer is...

The young man approached the angel and carefully and delicately wiped the tears from the girl's eyes with his blood-stained hands, which brought even more terror to his face.

--I am your worst nightmare, I am that which crawls in the dark, I am that which you have always feared and from which you can never escape~ I am chaos, I am death, I am the eternal and cold emptiness...

The young man's fingers dried the angel's tears and traced her delicate and smooth lips, dyeing them red, before smiling.

--Now my cute little bird it's time to fly~

With a single movement, both the soul and the shadow of the fallen angel were ripped from his body, not even a last cry of pain was allowed, since the shadow stakes fell on the body at that very moment, giving him a quick and horrible death. the bleeding shadows sank with the others, disappearing into the darkness.

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--*Chew*...Certainly...*Swallow*...they taste better~ The guy tasted like tempura and beer, the secretary tasted like wine and cheese, and that lolita attempt tasted strangely like Omurice ... much better than street demons or other trash... which brings me a question... What does Reynare taste like~? Well there's only one way to find out.

With a crazy smile, the black-haired man melted into the shadows.

***

Inside the Church.

--So he. Maybe the Demon King will listen to my prayers? It exists, right? You are listening? I'm a Devil too, so will you listen to my wish?

[BOOOOST!!!]

A brown-haired boy spoke in a low but audible voice thanks to the silence of the room, the young brown-haired man was terribly injured with cuts and burns all over his body, with large bleeding wounds on his legs, but still the young man, although wobbly, remained in out of her sheer stubbornness and desire for revenge. His left arm was covered by a skimpy garnet red gauntlet with a large emerald green pearl.

--I'm going to smash the shit in front of me, so will you make sure no one interferes? I seriously don't want anyone interfering. I don't need backup either. I'll do it myself. Even my legs are fine. I will get up by myself. So make it a one on one fight. It's a good place. I think I can handle the pain with my anger. Just one hit is fine. Please let me hit her...

The boy took a step forward as the gem in his fist glowed.

[BOOOOST!!!]

--! Impossible! Your body is in no condition to move! Because of the light damage…?

A suggestive-looking woman with large black-feathered wings and purplish eyes filled with confusion and panic recoiled from the young man.

-- Hey, Ex. I've been through a lot because of you.

--... You can't get up! A low-class Devil can't get up with those injuries! Shouldn't the light burn inside your body!? A Low-class Devil who doesn't have the power to soften the effect of light, can't stand it!

Yes, it hurts, it really hurts. I'm about to lose consciousness. But I can still bear it because of the anger and hatred I have towards you!

The brunette clenched his fist even more as he advanced.

[BOOOOST!!!]

--Hey, my Sacred Gear. You still have the power to punch this thing in front of me, right? Then let's finish it.

The chestnut called the spirit sealed in his arm and it responded to his call.

[BURST!!!]

The sound coming from the jewel was very strong as well as its brightness and the roaring and explosive power that came out of it flooded the brown-haired man who only charged without fear, ignoring the look of absolute terror of the fallen angel, the young man only ran while he bled out and complied his task, shattering the spears of light summoned by the angel and landing a clean, crushing punch right at his panicked face.

--Fly away, fucking angel!

[BANG!!]

*BANG!!*

A burst of energy erupted from the point of contact sending the Fallen Angel throwing her back several meters only to end up crashing and pinning herself into the wall as blood spurted from her broken wings and her face fractured and broken from the impact.

From the shadows a bloody smile floated in the air.

--Oh~ looks like Iseei did learn to box after all~ well let's give the idiot some credit, I beat him for three years in a row... Something must have been imprinted on his monophonic brain?

The shadow only ignored the melodrama presented by the Gremory nobility and proceeded to steal the loot.

--It's a pity that I can't get the corpse back but~ Can't you do everything in life~? In addition, the next part will be fun and traumatizing for the idiot... let's see if he ends up with a slight phobia of formal relationships, the very virgin is afraid of "getting serious" with a girl, and so he wants to be the "King of the Harem". ..Patheticoooo~

The shadow laughed in the emptiness of the astral plane as it extended its claws to the unconscious angel's shadow and proceeded to tear and eat it on the spot.

--OH!

The angel awoke with a gasp of pain from having her soul torn apart only to find herself surrounded by the servants of the House of Gremory, standing before her the heiress of the House herself as well as a strange silver-haired exorcist who was obviously a psychiatric patient. worthy of a straitjacket and a comfortable maximum security padded room.

The shadow of taste the shadow of the angel as he watched the work in front of him.

The crazy exorcist gave a small demeaning monologue to his former superior before escaping, immediately afterwards the exuberant redhead gave an act of superiority and chauvinism, to which the fallen Angel responded with an even more pathetic and demeaning performance than the exorcist's taunts. .

--Ise-chan! Please save me!

Taking the form of what was once the illusion (girlfriend) of the young chestnut, the Angel begged for his life, only for the chestnut to close his eyes holding back tears and plead with his Mistress.

--Goodbye My Love. Buchou, I'm at the limit… Could you…

After hearing that, the Fallen Angel froze, seeing that his act was the last nail for his coffin.

--…Don't try to flirt with my cute Servant. It disappears.

*BANG!*

A crimson flash filled the room for an instant and in that same blink the body of the Fallen Angel Reynare was erased from existence forever, as both his body and soul had been eradicated.

His body succumbed to the power of destruction, while his soul was devoured by a twisted and aberrant void being who lurked gleefully in the shadows.

--*Glup*...Well~ Raynare tasted like... Fried Chicken? This is anti-climactic...I was expecting a more complex flavor being a semi-main villain...well whatever~ there are a lot of half-dead exorcists in the catacombs~ harvest time.

The shadow moved unhurriedly and continued its work, dragging all the living and dead exorcists into the dark void.