Chapter 130 - 120: An Unfortunate Ending For The Fallen (1/2)

The night was as cold as the sleeping Leviathan. Silent footsteps hastened their steps inside the Brown Family's building, their bloodl.u.s.t slowly growing stronger. Four figures murdered the guards at the lobby, without any hint of struggle. Another four figures flew towards the top of the building, where the Brown Family lives.

They broke through the balcony of the room where Emma and William slept in. Their lazy figures moved around from now and then as the curtain lazily moved around due to the aircon inside.

One of the four figures that landed on their balcony sneered with anger evident in his eyes. He steeled himself, he held in all of his mercy as he summoned a holy spear in his hands. His anger was directed towards his neglectful parents. All this time, he suffered through countless experiments and all they were doing here is have a happy life!? Unforgivable! They should be suffering! Suffer just like he did!!

One of his fellow brothers tapped his back to calm him down, which worked slightly.

”Do not let anger cloud your eyes, brother. You can kill them, but we will have to get the girl first. The reason we are here is to steal her Sacred Gear, The Light Of The Fallen One. This sacred gear is important for us, if we can get that gear, we can turn ourselves into full fledged Fallen Angels. Do not forget that, Oliver.”

The Light Of The Fallen One, a Sacred Gear so important that every user it has ever had, had been hunted by every faction in the world, especially the Grigori. This Sacred Gear can turn someone into a fallen angel, and is said to be the gift of gods to his fallen children, but humans who have ever had this Sacred Gear have a unique hatred for Fallen Angels. Some way or another, the holder of this sacred gear will find some kind of hatred towards the fallen angels, as if they were fated to hate them.

But of course, the holder isn't weak either, in fact, they become a fallen angel themselves with 12 Wings. The holders of this sacred gear only appear every few hundred years, so it's rare. Once the holder activates the sacred gear, they gain the power of an Ultimate-Class being, which makes them even more rare. Once that happens, well, fallen angels have to scurry away to avoid the wrath of the fallen one.

He growled slightly and said, ”I know, I will never forget that. My revenge doesn't end here, all of the fallen angels besides us will die!”

His brother nodded, proud, and said, ”Then let's go.”

The only reason they know who the next holder is because of one of their members, who can see the future through their sacred gear. That person is the only one who has a sacred gear out of all of them, so they have to protect that person at all cost.

Likewise, all of them are the result of the Fallen Angel Experiment. It's an experiment conducted by the fallen race to extend their numbers way faster than the devils, but of course, like every experiment related to kidnapping thousands of children, it failed and left them with half-humans who only have one black feathery wing. This experiment was conducted behind the back of their leader, so it would be a problem if they just appear in front of Azazel's door and say that they experiment on thousands of mortal children, and ”some” of them died but they created half-lings.

So, what was their best solution to this problem? Slaughter all the children related to the experiment, of course!

Fifty of them survived, but that was it. They had no home to go to, no food to feed themselves, and were all left dying on the streets. They were still children, no matter what race they were. Slowly, one by one they starved to death until only 30 of them were left. It was thanks to her, their leader, that they were able to live. In their most desperate of situations, she unlocked her sacred gear, The Future Seeing Eye. With that in her hands, they performed few petty thieves to survive off the streets, and then, their base of operation grew.

They are currently one of the largest underground Empires in the underworld. And by underworld, he meant the corrupted world of humans, where they sell drugs, human trafficking, prostitution, and every possible immoral act you can imagine. They were disgusted at first, but they persevered through the toughest situations until they became what they are today.

”If the world won't show mercy to them, then they wouldn't either.”

That is the rule they have taken upon themselves. That rule is what they live for. They will never show mercy, not to a human, a god, a devil, or the biblical god himself. They are freer than anything in this world!

(Scene Change)

*Bang!*

Oliver broke down the balcony door, which woke the couple up.

”Who are you people!?” William shouted, though he is still a bit dizzy.

Oliver smirked under his hood, and revealed himself, ”It seems like you have forgotten me, father.”

William and Emma had the look of shock on their faces, this is Noah! Their guard! But there was something different, his hair and eyes were different!

”Noah! What are you doing here!?” Emma asked while yelling, feeling a bit scared herself.

Oliver spread out his left arm and a single black feathery wing at the length of a man appeared behind his back, and said, ”I am not the guard who you know as Noah, I am Oliver! I am the result of your failure, and neglective attitudes! I am the one who strived from the deepest pits of hell… just to exact my vengeance!” His holy spear glowed menacingly along with his sharp blue eyes. His golden blonde hair highlights under the influence of his holy spear.

Oliver… Oliver… Oliver…B...r….o...w...n.

Emma covered her mouth out of shock as she pieced things together. She couldn't believe, because that very idea is ridiculous.

”Is that you… Oliver dear?” She said softly but with fear from her voice.

”Yes, mother,” He scoffed at that, ”I am your long dead son, Oliver! But don't get me wrong, I am not here to have a reunion party. No, I am here for Samantha. Give me my little sister, and I'll at least spare my other two siblings.”

Emma broke down, his words hurt her more than he can imagine. She couldn't believe it, after so many years, her son finally came back. But his eyes, it was different from the last time she saw it. It was cold and devoid of mercy. The only emotion she saw was anger, anger towards her.

William tried to comfort his wife, before turning towards the one-winged man, and said, ”You! Don't pretend to be my son, he died years ago!”

”Get this over with,” His brother, Simon, ordered.