(really recommend to listen the song, it fits the mood. Warning: spoilers! )

'it wasn't supposed to end this way....Not like this at all!
Why ryo?...Why did you do this?! Why?! We were friends! How could you do this to the world?! To good people?!
This wasn't what I wanted, what we wanted! This is everything I wanted to avoid!  This is...this is... I.. I can't...............I........I remember when we ran. I passed the baton to you but you didn't take it. Why? Why didn't you take it? You just watched it fall on to the ground. Everytime we ran you didn't follow us, you just stood there.  Everytime we passed you the baton you didn't take it. After everything we went through as friends you don't take my hand. You didn't even take his hand...You took away everything I loved... The person I loved, we loved!  You killed him ryo!  And miki! And everyone!  You killed them all and now you killed him too! You killed him too!! ' Tears fell rapidly from his black and blue/green cheeks to the dirt under his large feet, fists clenched in agony as he released an loud scream, holding his head in pain as the house he called home burned to ash, the people who helped him and loved him decapitated. Those monsters in human form waving them in celebration, taking That clear sick pride over the lives they took without any hesitation. They killed these people heartlessly while thinking it was right which it obliviously wasn't. This was all for their sick enjoyment, their senseless lust for blood no matter was it devils or humans.

Miki's head was there too as those bastards danced, her Green eyes hazed in death and brown hair dirty, bouncing around with sick grace.
But this wasn't the only or main reason to akira Fudo, devilman's agony. His tear flowing colourless eyes were set dead on to the figure tied on to the house wall,  his once bright smile dull and blood dripping from his pale so very perfect lips.
His once so beautiful white wings nailed on to the wall and spread wide, ash and blood tainting them, sucking away the white innocence that once shined upon them.
The males bare muscular body was chained and nailed to the wall like his wings, wooden pentagram behind him as his platform or some mocking stage of his suffering,  his arms and legs cut off from the knees and elbows, stab marks,  bruises and burns on his pale skin that regardless the bruising and injuries was flawless looking and glowing divinely. Akira could still feel those strong arms around him as he weeped for someone, for dead athlete or his parents. Those soft lips that comforted him with sweet words and loving kisses on the forehead.These monsters  around him carved mocking words on the angels chest and still perfect abs akira was once lightly jealous of, letting his crimson pure blood flow out of them and run down his body to the ground. Akira didn't want to believe what he saw right in front of him. His angel was there... His n/n. The man besides him every since he was a child.
Akira released another scream,  the pain in his heart torturing his very soul and the smell of bitter death and fire invading his nose. Y/n, his best friend and love of his life was there, on display like a statue in a museum,  his beautiful face so grim and peaceful as if he didn't feel all this pain, see all this sorrow and smell all this disgusting hate...as if he was just sleeping eyes open. Akira looked in to the angels half lidded violet orbs that did not carry the weight of life in them anymore, only dull lifeless mist intertwined with cloudy blindness.
Y/n was gone now...just like his parents, miki and even miko. Those rappers from the docks seemed to have joined the dead as well, few of them smirking and holding their decapitated companions heads like trophies. One of the smirking humans with no heart took miki's fragile head and cruelly placed it on y/n's lap, in the manner as if she was giving him a blow job. This mocking and disgraceful action made the devil with a big heart growl ferally, his sadness and anger rising to it's Max, his tears never stopping from flowing out. Akira snapped yelling out in rage as fire he created consumed those horrible people, the very trash of humanity, his words stating the truth harshly and straightly.

"you disgusting mortals! "