The ray of the sun reflected on them as Abadon stared at him with evil penetrating eyes. His face is so deadly that the leaves around him began to wither without warning. His breathing was so loud and intense that it vibrated throughout the woods, the birds of the air hiding aimlessly at the sight of him as the cloud became darker, cold wind piercing through the air.
Filippo stood with glaring eyes, his hand fixed on his bag which hung over his shoulder, there was no hint of fear in his eyes as the vein on his forehead sprinted out in deep anger.
"I am smart enough to expect your coming after our encounter the last time," Filippo said, his gaze fixed on the figure before him.
With red blazing eyes, Abadon let out a burst of tremendous laughter as the whole woods shook, a tree beside him fell roaring to its mighty fall, Filippo moved away avoiding being crushed by it as he watched the laughing demon whose horn blinked to the touch of the sun.
"Oh" Abadon let out as his laugh lessened, a deadly expression on his face, "You remind me so much of your father" he suddenly said to the surprise of Filippo who stared at him with shocked eyes as the words vibrated in his head, his eyes softened.
"My father?" Filippo inquired, his shocked face grinned with baffles.
Abadon glared away, his tail swung to his delight, he walked closer to Filippo who moved away, his hand slowly touching his sword.
"Your father, Teniloze Imanis, the greatest warrior and blacksmith of his time. Skilled with his sword that no man in his time could withstand his fierceness and skills during war. He kills without stress, embodied with such strength that even ten folds of men put together can't withstand his ability until one night, he came to me asking for help" Abadon paused, glanced at Filippo who still had the shock expression on his face.
"He came to me one cold night, deep in the Woods, asking for my help. Your kingdom was in a dangerous battle with the Ronizaim who was also a great kingdom filled with extraordinary warriors. They made a threat indicating their intention of taking over the kingdom of Urina which is the kingdom your father was in charge with the affairs concerning wars and battles. He was so worried during the upcoming war because his skill was diminishing due to his age. He came to me asking for guidance and more strength to defeat his enemies and bring victory to his land. He never wanted to lose because the safety of the kingdom was in his hands. He assured the king of nothing but victory so he never wants to bring shame to the people of his land.
No one knew about our deal, I enriched him with so many powers and wrath that he defeated a thousand soldiers all by himself which surprised all soldiers who went to war with him.
The news of his amazing skill during the war spread like wildfire to neighboring kingdoms that the kings of those kingdoms were baffled by his extraordinary power.
Your father made a deal with me in exchange for his soul" Abadon scowled at Filippo with blazing red eyes as his claws glittered to the ray of the sun.
"Your father's soul was taken by me after the war" Abadon let out a laugh that vibrated, the ground began to shake to its terror.
"Everyone thought your father died through an illness, including you. Poor child!" He exclaimed making a mockery sound with his mouth.
"You were just a poor little child when he died, I have watched you grow till this moment and when you joined those blistering people called priest" he let out a laugh, his eyes still blazing red as it glitters to dismay, terror unveiling in his dissatisfaction, his fangs elongating in fury.
Filippo's face hardened, the words from the beast before him replayed in his head. His father had a deal with him? Never!. He glared dangerously at the beast whose mighty figure brought nothing but affliction to the eyes of men.
" My father had a deal with you and you took what belongs to you from him. I am Filippo, a priest and a man of the church, light, and darkness have nothing in common!" Filippo let out sternly, his face hardened as he looked at the angry beast whose claws tightened.
Suddenly, thick black clouds appeared filling the sky, a powerful wind began to blow as the trees around them shook in dismay, its branches falling heavily around them as leaves sprung around on their faces.
A heavy thunder echoed around throughout the Woods, suddenly a loud cry of wild birds throbbed the land, creepy noises filling the area.
"I have watched you, every night, every day. Oh, I have waited so long for this day, to have your blood dripping down my claws, your flesh torn apart as I watch you die just the way I took your father's life" Abadon voice echoed as he moved towards Filippo, every step he took made the ground shake in error, his red eyes as blood glistening, his breath so boisterous that it puffed out, the ground before them splintering in rage. Instantly, he ran towards Fillipo filled with anger, his horse-shaped body erupting from the ground before him as his powers radiated like wildfire on thick grass, black smoke puffed out of his nostril as his face shows nothing but intense danger and wrath.
Filippo's eyes widened in terror as he watches the beast gallop towards him with full speed, the ground in which he stood trembled as he fell mightily on the floor, his eyes overhauled on the furious demon who roared without ceasing, his heart pounding so loud in between his chest. Quickly he brought out his sword and pointed it towards the galloping beast whose long hair flew to a touch of the mighty wind which blew throwing stones and sticks in great force.
Amazon halted with the full battalion as he stared at the sword with broad eyes, his nose emitting black smoke as a gasp emits from his mouth, an expression of shock all over his face, "THE SWORD OF IMMORTALITY" he mumbled as his whole body shook at the sight of it.
With heavy breathing, he glanced at Filippo who laid on the ground with a shocked expression. Filled with intense fury, Abadon vanished immediately, the atmosphere came back to its normal form, the birds of the air crying fiercely.
Filippo scanned around him with confused eyes. The beast was gone, vanished beyond sight. Slowly, he turned his gaze to the sword in his hand with flickering eyes, tension all over his body, his gaze studying the sword with harsh curiosity, "The sword of immortality?" He asked himself with a puzzled face, the leaves around him swaying as a gentle breeze encircled him.
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A dazzling fire sprunted as red blazing flame surrounded the atmosphere, demons trembling in fright. The underworld was so tense, mixed with a cold sensation that brought so much fear into the heart of others glaring with care.
Lucifer stood at the center, his eyes filled with nothing but tremendous anger, his long black hair glowing with great powers as he stood, his back facing the demons and his 6 princes of hell who dared not to look at him, their heads bowed down in panic.
Lucifer turned as his fierce gaze fixed on Abadon who stood aside from his companions, his head bowed down in defeat as his fangs glowed aimlessly.
"The sword of immortality!" Lucifer growled loudly, the whole place shook, a scream of a tortured soul filled their ears.
With flickering eyes which surveyed the whole room, Lucifer's face twisted in fright, a deadly and evil look bloated out with great sovereignty.
"Impossible!" He thundered, his stare fixed on Abadon who stood motionless with a pounding heart.
Crunching his fist, Lucifer stared at the demons one after the other, his eyes showed no mercy in it as a thick smoke covered the room.
"No!, No way! That sword was far away, beyond human reach, guarded by the ancient demons of time with no attempt of letting it go, this is outrageous!" Lucifer roared in rage, his horns began to sprunt out of his head, his face changed into a terrifying look that the demons around him began to shiver in fright, no one was able to face him, a tense feeling burns deep inside them.
Lucifer walked closer to Abadon, his hardened face so harsh, emitting strong powers, "I want you to get him and take that sword away from him by all means. The sword of immortality kills every immortal being, turns their blood black and their body into dust. Find that young priest by all means and bring the sword back to me" he paused, his claws sprunting out as it glitters filled with powers, without warning, he held Abadon by his neck as he drew the demon closer to him, his eyes blazing like fire, "Make sure you succeed this time and bring that boy to me, dead or alive!" He ordered, his voice loud as a fierce thunder.