Lucifer lay beside a fire, deep in slumber while Ameradite and Clanthido sat beside him. They gazed at the stars.

Clanthido turned towards her, "You like this lad, don't you?"
"Well of course I do. He's Xelevyni's son that he made with his body and my powers,"
"You're way too emotional towards him. It kinda feels one sided sometimes,"

"No, Xelevyni is just bad at expressing emotions. And so is Lucifer," She laughed.
Clanthido looked at Lucifer,
"You could've just given him his powers back, you know," He said.

"Now is not the time, Clanthido. He'll get them back himself when he really ready for them,"

"What do you mean?"
"I was able to grasp my powers back from him, which only means that his body hasn't completely accepted those powers as his own. When it does, I cannot keep them within my body anymore, he'll snatch them back from me, no matter where we are. I want my son to be a even stronger warrior than me,"

Clanthido looked into her eyes and then back into the fire, "People here are weak,"
"You can't see say that until you see them fight,"

"THERE THEY ARE!" They heard and turned back. Those bandits had tracked them down. Clanthido crinkled his face in annoyance, "This is beginning to irritate me now,"
"CATCH THEM!" They ran towards them and Ameradite pressed her hands on Lucifer's sleeping face.

"Clanthido," She said and Clanthido looked at her, "You want me to handle them or should we surrender again?" He asked.

She pressed her hands over Lucifer's ears, "Don't wake him up," She said. Clanthido smirked and his eyes glowed purple, "Alrighty,"

He brought his hands forward and clutched the air. Everyone running towards him slowly felt their limbs melting and falling away from them. They all shouted as they melted into the sand and their bodies became liquids, that sunk into the sand.

He turned back and looked at Ameradite. His eyes stopped glowing,
"I'll say it now, people here are weak,"
He said and she took a sigh.

"But hey, guess what I found," He pointed at the trucks parked at a distance.
"Oh Clanthido, I love you!" She smiled.
"Me too, but only sometimes," He said.

"What about the others?"
"That's when you are stupid,"
"YOU—"
"Don't wake him up,"
"UGH!"
Clanthido smiled.

Lucifer opened his eyes as he felt himself moving. He was sitting in the truck, right beside Ameradite. Clanthido was driving the truck. It was early morning.

"Where are we? Where did you find this truck?" He asked. And suddenly, he saw a highway in front of them. The board before it read,

'Welcome to Egypt'

Lucifer remembered that he was supposed to be in Antarctica, with Ben. Then, he looked at Ameradite and Clanthido, 'I have to get out of here,'

They parked the truck aside and got down in the market. They walked through the crowd. Lucifer observed people's clothes, 'Oh no, now don't tell me that–'

He looked at a calender hanging inside a shop, it was the summer of July,

July, 20XX.

'I'm in the past,'

. . .

"Guys! Hurry up!" Jimmy shouted as he sat before a huge television, "The final heat is about to start!"
"Slaine's kitchen is so good!" Axel brought a cup of popcorn with him.
"Seriously, watch it at your place. Why are you jerks here?!" Slaine shouted as he held a bag of beer cans.
"Thanks, bro," Lupin took a beer can from him.

"Give me some popcorn too–"
"Fuck the popcorn!"
"My popcorn! It's salted!"
"I like the caramel ones."
"I just want popcorns in my life."
"Popcorn is popcorn."
"Philosophy 101"

"And the next is, Evelyn Benjamin from New York, USA"
"You spilt it–"
"Shut up, Jimmy!" They shouted as they looked at Evelyn stand at the top of the ramp. It was the skateboard vert.

"Where is he again?"
"Hong Kong."
"Go, Evelyn! Show that 'Murica is the best!" Jimmy shouted.
"We are the best!" Axel shouted.

"And there he goes with a substantial 360 followed by a kickflip, and an eggplant. Evelyn is definitely not taking it easy even though he is among the top–Oh a 720 and oh my God! Did he just land that? What was that, Ricky?"

"A Gazelle flip–Only very few riders can do that. I've never seen anyone except Evelyn Benjamin do it."
"I am impressed! How old is our boy?"
"Turned 11 just last month."
"Wow! Let's see what score the judges gave him–91.8!"
"Yes!"
"Go Evelyn!"

Evelyn raised his fists in the air as he looked at the crowd.
"Evelyn Benjamin has done it again! Another gold medal from INT Skateboard games, Hong Kong!"

"Congratulations Evelyn Benjamin!" A reporter ran towards him.
"Thank you." Evelyn smiled as he gasped for breath.
"How are you feeling right now with this gold medal around your neck?"
He picked it and looked into the camera, "Dad, see I won! Now you have to keep your promise. Love you!"

"Aw, look at that bunny!" Axel smiled.
"I want a son too!" Jimmy shouted.
"And there he goes again," Lupin said.
"Lupin, get me a girl! I want a son right now!"

"Do I look like a hooker supplier to you?"
"Your son would be as useless as you. Worst case–He's blonde."
"Lupin, just get me a girl!" Jimmy picked Lupin upon his shoulders.

"...This guy is twenty"

"How does the view look like from up here though?" Jimmy asked Lupin.
"Your ass is pretty cute" Lupin smirked.
"...I'm going home."

"All of you, leave. I need to clean up now. Evelyn would be back home tomorrow morning." Slaine said.

Next morning,
Slaine stood on his skateboard and smoothly moved through the crowd in the streets. He stopped to see a film shooting in the middle of the street and continued cruising peacefully. His hair swindled as he went downhill from a road. He was feeling it, he was feeling it so much but suddenly Evenlyn interrupted.

"DAD!"
"SHIT!" Slaine crashed into his skateboard and fell on the pavement, "Ouch, ouch," He got up and looked at his jeans. It was torn from the knees. He looked at Evenlyn. Evelyn was already eleven, lean, his freckles had started to disappear as he grew up. He wore an orange T-shirt reading, "Benjamin, USA," and black shorts with white skateboarding shoes.

Slaine got up on his feet, Evelyn reached till his chest.
"You're back from Australia? I thought you were going to come tomorrow?"
"Surprise!" Evelyn smiled.
"Man, I'm an old man now. Can you please like not make me fall from the board? I'm gonna fracture my knee,"

"Dad, you're twenty, shut up," He laughed and got on his skateboard, "Let's be rollin down the back ally, till Manhattan bridge. Yes?"

"You think I can beat a professional?"
"Yes, you can, coach." Evelyn bumped his fist on Slaine's stomach, "On three, ready?"

Slaine got on his board, "Suit yourself,"

"One, two...Three!"
Slaine went ahead and Evelyn sat on his board. Slaine looked back, "You?"
"I'll be there before you. I'll give you the boomer card,"
Slaine smirked, "Cocky brat, I'm only twenty! I ain't no boomer yet!"

Evelyn got up when he was about a kilometre away from Slaine. He kicked his board ahead and jumped on it. The board went at full speed. He jumped over all obstacles and was soon near Slaine.
"Oh wow! You're fast!" Slaine said.
"I've got stronger calves and hamstrings," Evelyn said.

"So, you're coming with me?" Slaine laughed.
"No, I'm going ahead of you," Evelyn threw a flying kiss at him and went ahead.
"Fuck! How is he so fast!" Slaine pushed ahead and reached just behind him. He was out of breath, but not out of spirits.

"Hey Evelyn,"
"Yeah?"
"Our track doesn't neceassily has to be the road, right?"
"What?"

Slaine did an ollie and jumped on a truck top. Evelyn looked at him from the road, "I'll show you why you're still a brat," He smirked. From there, he jumped on another truck and landed on the top of the terrace of a bus stop's railings. He was already ahead of Evelyn.

Evelyn was not expecting an extreme move by Slaine. By the time they reached, they were just board to board. Evelyn was tired by then, but not Slaine.

"Hey, is that Evelyn Benjamin?"
"Oh hell yeah, he is!"

Some teens jumped in front of Evelyn and surrounded him.
"Congradulations on winning this year's cgampionship!"
"Can we get your autograpgh?"

"Sure, but later?"
Evelyn looked over the crowd. Slaine was smoothly reaching closer to the bridge and he was stuck with that crowd.
"Guys,I gotta go!"
"He's so cute!"

Slaine went ahead and touched the bridge's wall.
"UGH! NO!" Evelyn shouted.
"YES!"

"One day I'll beat you!"
'Well, Ben did defeat me,' Slaine thought.
"Yeah sure, four hundred years from now," He began cruising back home.
"Oh quit it!" Evelyn followed him.
"Anyways, is princess Evelyn hungry?" Slaine ravaged his fingers through Evelyn's hair.

"Aw come on dad, drop it. You destroyed my hair,"
"Of course I did. I am Slaine, bender of rules, destroyer of dreams and your fucking dad!"
"Why are you the way you are?"

"Well, cuz I—"
"Slaine!" Slaine heard his name and turned back. It was Valorie with Asselyum on his back. Evelyn looked at them,

"Please..." Valorie panted and Evelyn held Slaine's hand,

"Help us–"
"No," Evelyn said.

-To be continued

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