Beyond the cosmos as far as the stars, an entity sat amonsgt the collective bunch, glowing brighter with clouds surrounding it, it slept through time unknown.
The entity appears nothing more than a kid, a very normal looking kid, dozing off just like a normal kid.
A blonde woman with pigtails for hair, a highschool outfit, styled to make her look something akin to the word "magical", sat on a chair in front of the sleeping entity with a courteous look. A cup of coffee appeared on her hand before taking a small sip off of it.
"Tsk Sigh" she then annoyingly muttered underneath her breathe as she then took a big sigh.
Her shoulders dropped in tiredness, her eyes weary, her demeanor was nothing more than sleepy, whilst all around them was hundreds upon hundreds of cosmic figures, powerful in all their glory, waiting with dreadful eyes staring at the sleeping kid.
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"IM NOT DONE YET!!!" Stark screamed at the top of his lungs, still ready to fight and resist on the verge of death as he clenched his fists tightly, his fighting spirit bursts and grew wild.
But all of a sudden.
"Whoosh" a wave of flame suddenly erected from an unknown part of the forest. Its height reached the sky so high it illuminated the whole snowy forest, before cascading towards Stark's position, crushing down upon like a natural disaster of a wave.
"What is that?!" Stark questioned upon the sight of it, his eyes glimmered and shone before finding himseld blinded from the bright flashes of light and flames.
"So bright?!" putting his hand in front of his face to block the light, he gradually took a knee to the ground and the wounds he recieved opened up large at the moment of his relaxation.
This sight quickly alarmed everyone around Stark from fighting to quickly finding places to hide.
The webs of blood thread dissipated along with bladed blood from both demons before they make a run for it on their own directions.
Kokushibo tried to run as fast he could, but not to escape, but to simply dodged at the moment, and come back once again to attack for they could not deal with the crashing wave of flames yet.
However, they were too late as the wave of flame have already burnt their whole bodies and vicinity of the snowy forest. Trees turned charred till eventually nothing more than ashes with the wind. Snow melted into gas, the ground felt hot to the brim as if it the whole place was a desert instead.
"No, im not gonna die like this!!" Kokushibo screamed as his body was being eaten bit by bit by the flames as he ran faster than the speed of sound, superseding even his own sonic booms while nearby him were his fellow demons, akaza, and the demon with golden fans.
Leaving a trail of their collective pieces, the pain from the flames seeped inside of their veins like it was poison to them. Gradually, their eyes glimmered before suddenly bursting with a series of mini explosions from within.
"AGHHH!!! AGGHHH!!!" the forest that was filled with predatory demons was not filled with screams of agony and pain drowing everything from within.
But aside from within the forest, at the particular open where Stark was found. A similae scream of pain and torture also reverberated from his.
"Crap, im not gonna die like this, i still want to do it with Fern, damn it!" breathing in a loss, his shakky foundation was on the brink of collapse as he clenched the ground beneath him with his wounded palms. He tried as much as he could to resist whatever is trying to take him, whether it be the blood loss or the poison eating him away from inside out, yet all was for naught that resulted in him quickly passing out from due to the collective bunch that escaped from his throat.
"Step Step Step" bare foot appeared from the edges of the trees and went headed for Stark's unconscious sides. From his foot were a bright, powerful trail of flames being produced. Burning away with the wind.
"That's not enough to kill those Demon Vampire guys." slowly, a young man with red eyes and a orange jumpsuit stood beside Stark's sleeping body.
This young man looked rather nonchalant yet with a wide grin over his face akin to an infernal demon towards the whole situation. He was indeed young, but his demeanor says experience and everything needed for survival.
The red eyed young man with a jumpsuit then took a knee beside Stark's body, lifted him up and held him over his shoulder.
"But it's better than nothing. Hey, you okay, red head?" the red eyed young man nudged Stark's unconscious body, shaking him from his shoulder, but was left with no answer.
"Try to stay alive before we get to the wall, will ya." but despite it all, his tone was rather friendly, his aura was not anything to be wary,
"Hibana, do something quickly, we got a nice catch this time, it be worth recruiting him!" from behind him, from where the edges of tree he came out of, anotheneckr figure came out wearing a similar jumpsuit, but included a long coat with furs to warm her neck.
"What am i, your slave, Shinra?" a tanned woman with pink hair took out a fan from her sleeves and put it over to cover her mouth before speaking in hindsight.
All around them was a bunch of leftover flames dancing frantically with the rummaging winds and the snow coming back as time could tell. From where they stood, the entire vicinity seemingly faced a catastrophic disaster. Destroyed to bits.
"Of course, my lover." Shinra immediately answered happily.
"Oh, what about Iris?" but the tanned woman, Hibana replied just as fast with another question. Yet her cheeks blushed at the same time, as if the flames around them grew brighter from the certain stimulus.
"Also my lover, I love you all, you know that!" Shinra said as the grin on his face further widened.
"Well, if you say so, let's get out before that damn crocodile or SCP or something they like to call come crawling to this place, look at the mess you made! We're gonna have a field day tomorrow because of this." taking a big sigh, she planted her palm over her forehead, tired from the tone of her voice.
"It's fine, it's fine, we're ready for war anway!" Shinra then quickly rummaged through the forest as he dashed fast towards Hibana and picked her up, carrying her over his other free shoulder, running away with a trail of flame left behind for each and every step he took to the ground.
"Ugh... Fern, Fern... Fern..." while Shinra does so, Stark's unconscious body continued to mutter the name of a certain woman he adored in his life.