Prologue

An angel. That's what I can describe about her appearance. "Angel" is the most suitable word for her that I can think of, maybe there is other words, but for me that is the most suitable word for her. Her skin is so white that onlookers might think that she is made up of porcelain, adding up with her black hair which is floating around creating a refraction of light, she gave out an aura of pureness. If I don't know her identity I might think that she is an angel who fall here to give me hope. Her face seems to be carved by a genius sculptor, and her ruby-like eyes is shining with crimson glow. But the expression that she wore is emotionless. With a perfect bone structure which made that flawless face, I, can see it, the emptiness that shown through her face. With her large greatsword that adorn by seemingly arranged silver ornament, she swings by all her might, cutting all the enemies surrounding her. Blood spurting around like a carnival, but there's not even one speck of it that dropped to her shining armor. She swing and stab with vigor without any hint of tiredness, like a machine that is told to kill. There's nothing that can stop her, not even the <Ogre Lord> which is blessed by the ultimate defense. With only one swing she cut-half the <Ogre Lord>, Zog.

[..................]

A dark feeling sprout inside of me. But that will not stop her. She keep killing the enemies around her. Without any remorse and hesitation, she cut them.

[...................]

After every of them is annihilated, she finally stop. She stab her greatsword deep into the floor beneath her and looks up to the hole on the ceiling that made by her magic from before, and slowly a ray of light covered her whole body, even the spirit of this world loved her. But on her eyes, there's nothing changed, no joy, no sadness and there's not even a feeling of achievement. It's like she know this is how it meant to be, this is how it will end. That is not arrogance, but the reality that she knows. After a few seconds, she takes a deep breath.

[....................]

Her face which is void of emotion, change to shyness. Her face which is almost white without any hint of blood, finally shows a bluish red.Her mouth trembles with joy. She lowered her head, and slowly turning her face to me.

[......................]

Slowly she lift her head up and looks at me lovingly with a sense of gentleness. But I saw it. In her eyes. The feeling that can only be detected and seen by me.

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[I’m here.]

When her voice came out from her vocal chord, most people probably would wondering if there is a Siren singing. A voice which will charm both gender in an instant.

[.…………………..]

Without any response, I look into her eyes. Without knowing it, I also been entrance by her ruby eyes.

[My lo-]

[ULTIMATE SKILL, ANNIHILATION!]

I hold both of my arms instantly while facing her, with my palms wide open. And in an instant I fire-off my <Ultimate Skill>, Annihilation. A skill which will instantly erase a large country easily. A skill that made every human feared me. A skill that can cause the balance of this world to be thrown off. And I the one who fired this skill is an irregular existence in this world who can dominate it easily. I instinctively fired it.

A dark menacing beam fired off from my palm, a dark beam which should be able to clear anything from it's path. But.

[Geez...Finral, that's bad!]

[.................]

My dark beam which supposed to make the existence in front of me gone from this world....had been repelled. With her greatsword she made a simple upper-cut with it. My beam which supposed to fired straight is cut off. But my face doesn't show any surprise. Because I too had in fact know how it will end, how it meant to be. I, who is called the <True Demon Lord>, Dante, the one who sitting on the most terrifying throne know. Because I am her....

[My lover!]

With all the happiness that shown on her face and a bit of shyness, she called me. I know who she is. I know what she wants. I know everything about her, and... she knows everything about me. She is.

[GO AWAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!]

[No! You think you can run from me, Finral? I am the <True Hero> here!]

With all the strength on my feet, I activated my flying magic and go through the hole on the castle's ceiling. My speed is something that can’t even be compared on how light traveled. But.

[Hehe....It's been a long time since we are together right?]

[Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!]

Behind me, she kept smiling bashfully. Her eyes, sparkling like a maiden who has fallen in love for the first time, are looking at me. But I know. I KNOW. What is hidden behind those eyes. Those pure eyes. I KNOW WHAT IS HIDDEN BEHIND THEM.

[Come on now.....stop it already okay? I want to be alone with you now.]

With a speed that surpass mine, she appeared instantly in front of me and grab my hand.

[H-hum...i-it's been long since I touch you Finral.]

[...................]

I know I can't run. But every part of my body told me to run, they all scream of survival. Yet I can't stop her, I can't do anything to her. Because.

[Hehe, it's time to have our romantic moment after a long time.]

I love her too much.