77. The Nightmare God
3RD PERSON POV
Inferno: My powers......they aren't working....
Unable to use his powers at all, he traversed the dark mind scape of his enemy he wishes to kill, looking for any signs of weakness. However, he couldn't help but remember Ddraig's warning as the endless void seems to get darker and darker.
Ddraig: I pray you survive whatever he has in store for you.
Inferno: *tch* Fucking dragon......I'll show you what I'm capable of!
THERE WAS A STORY
A voice rung through the mindscape, a chair appearing in the distance as the figure of Y/N sat on it.
Inferno: I FOUND YOU!
Inferno begins running at Y/N, summoning a sword only for him to stop 10 feet from Y/N.
Inferno: Wait.....that's not the mortal.
Y/N:V̷̗̙̩͊̏͋̄̽̿̚͜r̷̡̗̩̳͕̝̝̗̗̤̠̥͛͒́̿̈́̿̕ŕ̴̛̲̞̣̜͙̺̹̣̪̾̾̔̎̓͜͝͝͠v̷̘͖̲̭̪̄͆̌̏̋r̸̢͠ǒ̷̖͚̈́̀͐͑͛̂̔̽n̶̖̲̼̰͔͉̱͙̺̰̦̜͖̑̋v̸̖̜́̎̉̾̀͂̍ŗ̶̛͕̲̝͍̯͔̯̝͇̅̇͊͛̉̉́̉̀̚͠͝m̵̙̪̻̬͕̥͍͎̱̃͆́q̴̛̖̱͇̒͊̀̐̿̓͗͘[̸̨̨̢̛̳̯̫͕͙̘͇͇͖͉̠͕̌̉͛̾̈́̃̓̆͠ǫ̴̮̣̤͍̬̺͕̪̠͎̝͛̊̂̽͌͑̃c̴̛̝̰̲͍͚̹͙̳̙̝̹͈̱̦͐͒̓̏̃̊̿̌̈́͠͝m̶̨̘͍͇͔̩̰̣̥̃̇̒̽̈̆͌̎̀̒͑̚͝w̶̨̤̥̦̙̦̪͚̳͎̤͖͑̔̇̌̽̃͘ṡ̶̡͔̤͔̰̘̗̍̐͊͗̈͠k̴̺̙̞̳͙̙̹̾́͛̔̃͛ḑ̷͍̙̓̌̃̌͗ẁ̵̡̢͔̰̟͓͇̙̠͙̤̜̳͠q̴̨̨̝͎̰̳̙̘̖̝̝͖̱̭̦͗͋͛́̎j̶̨̨̢̛̬̗̹͖͚̙̲͍̭̖̀̒̍̀̍͑͒̾̿͝͠ị̵͓̯̖̹͍̲̤͓͕̮͇͇̗̄̔͛̑̌͋̇̽̇͠ẅ̵̫̱͖͖̯͖͎̿͜͠o̴̰̭̫̠̱̜̝̖̜͛̅̑̈́̀̉́̈́̚͘ͅę̵̜̖̾̒̾̑̑́̈͝͠c̵̗̟͓͖̯̘̗̻̦̈͑̀̚̚͜ͅņ̴̢̡̛̤͓̫̗̟͇͚̱̜̻͇͒̑̒̔̈́̃̔͋̆̌͝͝͝ͅẘ̸̙̲͎̭̓͂̐ǫ̷͔̝̠̬̝͍̪̲̠̻̫̍̅͌̂̂̇̃̒̈̚͠c̸̮̙͕̱͓͐̅̕n̵̨͖̥̟̪̖̘͕̪͍͛̓̿̌i̴̡͇̪͊̈́̃̉̌́̾̌̌͝ẅ̷̨̮̩͉͚̜̱̱̘̞̏̀ͅņ̷̧̡̝̘̲͖͖̼͖͚͙̲͂̐͆͆̓̂̇͒̀̏̒̈́̈́ẻ̶̢̟̙̥̱̬͙̩̜̾̿̈̓͋͜c̶̼̣̼̮̩̞̳̩̬̘͉̩̃̍̂͒̌͑̒̍̐̿̑̈ͅ-̷̢̧̗̻͉̦̰͙͖͕̤͈̪̺̆̄̇̈́̐̈́̊̌̽̑̑̅̋̽͝ͅ2̴̘̹͖̰̗̲̼̰̥̝̝̒̀̓̈́̇̀̊͘͘͘-̵̦̒̽̈̈̅̈̉̓͝͝c̷̠̺͒ń̶̛̼͓̠̝̰͇̳͈̈́̈́̌̍̅͆͑́͂̄͠2̵͓̜̹̮̩͑̽̀̇̂͌̾́̒̎͆̕̕-̸̡̣̝̱͖̹͔͖͗̋͋͐̊̏̿̔̾n̸̨̡̢̮̤̜͍̼̪͖̗̱͔̹̽͒̓͗r̸̪̲͋2̶̫̝̦̰̰̰̈́͗̊̂̔̆͘͜n̷̨̬̺̝͎̭͉͖͈͎͙͍̳͑ͅ3̶̨̰͉̻͙̺̹̙̦̺̿̿̃̍̑̽̓͊̀̃̐̊͜͝ͅͅṙ̵͎͇͎̪̝̼̳̯̟̑̂̾̈̓̔͑̑̚̕͝3̶̛̙͚͉͎̟̥̰̤̫̠̺͎̥̿̋̊͆̃͗̑̄ͅ3̵͇̼͈̺̗̦̗͚͓̼͕̪̮̦̃ñ̵̢͕̭̭͖̙̜̜̂͗͂̍̽͌͆͂͐͝͝ͅi̴̧̛̹̠̗̹̻̮̜̻̇̐̾̄̇̿̃͋̏͊r̸̢̗̭͍̝͉̲̩͓̳̬̼͂̅́̃̋́́̃͠ͅǩ̷̡̝̫̳̱̠͉̳̺̚̕ͅͅn̵̨͎̓̈́̇̓́̓̑̐̍͘͝k̷̼̀s̶̢̧̼̞̱̹͙̗̣͉̥͛̃̈̿̿̔͐̄̓͐̿̕͜l̷̢̜͉̭̪̺̈́̌̿̅l̵̨̨̲̱̣̦̖̈́͗̀̆̉̑̃͑̒̿̕͠s̶̢̘̠̮̲͔̩̠͔̹̜̗͈͝r̸̬̪̺̲̥̤̠̓͊̉ć̸̦͚̌̀̽̉́̿̀n̵̩̩͖̝̊̄͐͐̀̀̀́̀͗ͅl̷̼̳̽̀ͅr̶̨̮̣̘̩̞̪̜͒̽̓̾̒͋̈̉̂̑̕͘͜l̶͕̟̲̮̥͉̯̔̑̄̑̀͋̀̆̈́̀̀̄̋̚͜͝ȑ̶̢̡̛̟͖̘̙͕̠̟͎̪͉̝͐̃̋̄̍̒́̑͑̽͘͜͝͝
Inferno was taken aback by the incoherent, yet deathly whispers emitting from Y/N's mouth.....or rather what used to be his face. His body was distorted, his face lacking any features as he sat there with the environment around them shifting.
OF A TORMENTED SOUL
A HUMAN WHOSE FAMILY HAD DIED
F/N: TAKE Y/N AWAY! WE WILL STAY HERE!
B/N: BROTHER NO! I CAN'T LOSE YOU BOTH!
M/N: Keep him safe....*teary* Make sure to tell him we love him.
The brother wipes the tears from his face before turning around, riding the futuristic motorcycle to safety as the two parents were left to face 5000 soldiers alone with their weapons.
F/N/M/N: COME AT ME YOU BASTARDS!
WHOSE UNCLE HAD DIED
B/N: Y/N........stay safe. Escape....live out your life.....be happy.
He pushes Y/N who was in a camouflaged barrel, the cover drowning out Y/N's 5 year old cries as he tries to break as his uncle's head was blown open by a shotgun wielding Cirvik trooper.
???: I GOT HIM!
Commander: ALL OF YOU FIND THE KID!
Y/N: *cry* UUUNNNNNCCCLLLLLEEEEE!!!!! WWWAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!
WHO JOINED THE BLOODIEST WAR EVER IN MILLIONS OF UNIVERSES
Y/N: I-I'm scared.......*teary* N-Nhhhhhh....
He traversed the landscape at the age of 7, blood all over his body after killing a couple of Cirvik soldiers that killed his guardian and many of the townsfolk as he made his way to safety.
A BOY WHO WENT THROUGH HARDSHIPS AND TRIALS
Y/N: *empty* It doesn't hurt.........is this all my life is reduced to? Mere despair and war?
At the age of 10, his body was covered in battle scars, blood pouring from several wounds yet he refused to give up and instead held a katana and gun while trekking through the jungles of TRIK.
A BOY DRIVEN INSANE BY THE MADNESS OF DEATH AND DESTRUCTION
Y/N: *laugh* I-I NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE!!!!!!!
At the age of 17, he laid in the midst of a group of 1500 soldiers, laughing and bleeding out while everyone was dead around him.
A BOY WHO HAD WITNESSED THE DEATHS OF ALL HIS BELOVED ONES
Y/N knelt on the ground motionless, clutching the dead body of his wife, crying and screaming into the sky while the dead bodies of his family that is Night Raid surrounded him.
B̷̡̧̢̛͍̥͈͛͐͐͗̓̃͌̈́̽̂Ư̵̗͎̲͎̱̮̩̥̻͚̩̫̦͆͊̿͛͘T̶̢̝̹̒ͅ ̵̨͎͚̭͚͚̗̂͋̉̂͌͗́͒̀͌̀̕͝Ț̷̯͈̗̥̪͚͕̹͍̫͂̏̊̇̉̇̓̿̽̈̀͘̕͜ͅH̸̙͙̼̳̮̣͑̃̋̅̋͊̾̐͆̌͐͜Ą̵̧̙̦̪͔̖̗̼̳̫̘͖̝̰͌̑̽̈́̇͊̓͐̄̊̋̎͝͝͝T̶̈́̍͑̅̆̀̚͠ͅ ̸̡͉͇̹̟̥͚̠͗͆̔̌̏̅́͆͜S̷̨͙̩̤͕̤̗̩̗̻̫͈̱͒̔́̅̊͜͝T̸̨͖̼͈̺̩̭̄̾O̶̧̨̥͉͇̻̦̬̬͖̱͖̘̒̍̆̎̅̀̓͛͊R̷͎̹̖̬͚̈́̒̐̉̇̆̚ͅẎ̷̝̜ͅ ̷̢̮̪̮̊̆̓́͜͝H̸̰̒͊́͛̏͋̔̍́̚͘Ȧ̴̩̼̙̫̓̓̔̈́̈͜͝S̵̡͍͕̫̰̥̘̪̬̣͎̓̏̈́́̾̌̋̎͝N̶̬͖̜̰̰͕̯͙͓͒̿̑͑̀̃́̉̊͘͠'̶̨͎̩͙̫̥̠̘͙̂̑̂̃͆͒̿̎͂̈͘ͅͅT̴̬͈̯̲͍̜͚͙̮̠̜̯̥̓̓͆̌̊̿ͅ ̶͔̜̞̱͖͋Ȩ̷̘̹͇̣͈̩̰̫̈́̄́̍̏̉̽̚ͅŅ̵͙̘̲͙̹̦͕̝̪̺̞͓̈̏͒̏̈́̊̀̍̎̑͊D̷̛̹̭̭͎͎͍̜̙̟̺̓͑̉͊̄̂̔̆͑̈́͘͝͝Ë̴̳̜͍͇́̕͝Ḑ̸̡̞̹̭̩̖̮̜̘̥͖͆̈́̏̂̓͐͝ ̷̼̮̞̾̈́̂̌̋̈̃ͅͅÝ̷̳͙͙̦͓͉͙͚̟̥̱̻́̊̾́̈͂̽̄̉̕͜Ȩ̶̨̨̡̱̦͈̞̩̭͙̟̻̔͒̒͒̔̑̊̈́̌̑̏̕͜T̷̡̟̺̏͛̍̂̄̿̋ ̴̡͍̝̺̙̺̟̟̼́H̶̲͙̞͒͒͋͂̚͝A̵̡̢͚̤̘̹̘̩͈̹̫͎͎̻̾̈́̉͌́̽̀͜͝S̷̬̓̌̾̈́̈́͛͐́̐͒͊̅̔͘͝Ņ̶̢̡̯̝̰̩̗̗̖̞̹̣̪̀̉̒̿̋̂̌̈́̈'̵͈̳̠͙̝̘̩͎͎̭̭̜̲͆͊Ț̴̉́͛́͌̆̆̉́͋̈́͆͠͝͝ ̴̖̥̫̩̟͕̜̟̼̣̯̳͓͊̓͜͠I̷̢͙̭͙̯͍̺̱̻̜͑͑̓̏͊̾̄͗ͅŢ̵͚͍̝̪̟̗̖͕͚̬͙͛̏͌̌̒̊̅̄̎̏͘ͅ?̸̛̼̝̖̦̤̞̍̽͆̎̍̎̊͊̀̐̚͘!̵̦̻͇̹̮̂͊̃
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The entire void around Inferno began to distort, a creepy, ambient music playing everywhere with thousands of whispers overwhelming Inferno as he tries to trek forward to Y/N.
???: Pathetic.
???2: Worthless.
Inferno: S-Stop it.
???3: INCOMPETENT
???4: F̵̡̢̫͕̦͔̘̖͗̈̊͊̽̊̄̑̏́̚A̶̡̧̧̛̺̰͖͕̦̰̥͇̼̅̚͘ͅͅḼ̷͂̊͋̃̀͗͘͜ͅS̸̩̜̳͑͌È̵͈̺̦͓̺̯̞̥͇̃̇̋̅̋ ̷̡̢̝̝̘̣̟̫͗́̂̌̈́̂̈́̿̕͜͠͝G̸̮̫̲̖̣̥̬͍̰͍̘̦͎̦͛͛̚͜Ǫ̶̧̭̰͔̟̗̳̭̱̥̈́̓̑͋͘Ḑ̷̡͍̲̏̃̎͂̈́͊̊͗́͌̋͐̔̚̕
Inferno: SHUT UP!
Inferno roars into the mindscape only for his jaw to suddenly fly off his chin. Shocked, he tries to grab at his missing jaw only to find his hands being unable to move at all.
*STAB*
He was unable to scream as chains stabbed through his limbs before he was dragged along the ground.
THERE COMES THE 1ST SIN
Dragged into a field of flowers, Inferno was thrown in front of a girl as he looks up.....only to be horrified at what he saw.
Inferno: B-Bella....i-is that y-you sis-
Bella: W̵̨̛̰͓̹̥̜̅̍̎́̈́̆̂̉͂͝h̵̨̩͇̖̞͎̳͙̐̈́͆͜ͅẙ̴̨̮̫̥͔̙̭͔̳̾̐̆̓̾̓͗̇͛̕ ̴͎̥̭̠̟͈͈͎͖̠̝͍͗͑̈̎̄͛̾͘̚͝͠w̷̛̛̥̠̖͚̋̔̃͗͆͊̚͜ͅǫ̷̨̢̛̖̘̙̓̀̀̏͑͝u̴̯̇͒̋̅̔l̶͇̝̝̊͆̀͗̂̎̌̈́͛͜d̶̨̡̦̖͙͎̣̖̼̗̬̂͋͜ ̸͖̪̳͈͎̐̓̓͌̐͘̚Į̷̥̯͎̟̟̘̝̰̬̙̣̗̊̿̋ ̵̥͔̳͎̩̓̽͗̓̒̾̓́̌̍̚b̸̡͖̊̽̾̋̂̆̕̚̕ȩ̷̺̦͉̳̞̻͠ ̶̳̭̼͈̮̐͝y̷̙̗̝̟̑̏͌o̷̡̲͉̜̣͓̰̭̼͌ͅů̵̝͍̙̰̲̰̤͓̻̣͕͇̋̆͒̑͑̓͋́͋̚̚͠͝ͅͅr̸̰̰͚̬͕̯̈͑̉͌̎̅̓̊̊̀͜ ̸̧̨̰̲̏̍͒̆̈́͌́̚s̸̨̰̣͔̱̱͖̲̗̤̥̫̘̀̉͜ĭ̷͉͍͍̤̱̳̥̾͆̃͋͊̈́̑͋̒͜͠s̴̡̱̺̤̖͇̯͙͚̟͈̹͔͌̐̊̂̿̆̆̂̔̌̏̕̚͘ͅ?̴̮̜͇͙̑̏̊̽̆̈́́̈́̊͌̿̽͌ ̶̢̧̬̲̲̫͎̜̻̻̒W̵̡̛̼̞̤̺͔̳̮͍̪̬͆̄́̒̅͐̆̊ͅh̷̛̝̑͆͌̔ẹ̵̺͉̗̣̲̠̥̫̭̹͖̠̟̽͋̊͛͌͗́n̸̢͓̫̮̫̤͎͋̌́́̽̃̃̂͋́̄̔͝ͅ ̸̘̹̗̠̮̠̬̎̉͋͂͋̒͊̎̋͌̌̏̚͝ͅỵ̷̑̓̊̑͆̇̐͋̏̏͘̚͝ô̶̦̹̥̽́̓̈́͘̚u̸̫̻̿ͅ ̵̡̧̩͍̤͍̖͕̝͔̖̭̃ͅḅ̷̡̢̖͓̲͎͎̯̙̺͓̖̊͋̊̓̇̾͑̅̾̄͘͝ę̸̘͈͉̦̹̞͈̗͚̳̋̆̿̈̏̇̈́̄̒͠c̵̨̫̲̜̞̥̩̫̺̬̙̠̐́̀͜a̷̧̢̹̬͍͂̓̏̉̊́̾̇͑̕m̷̨̦̗̥͙̠̮̻͐e̸̝̦̙͊̇́̒̃́̂̌̈́̚ ̶̲̯̗̞̍̌͠͝ͅa̴̢͈͍̗̝͈͔͕̼̥̹̩͊͆̾̀̽̔͋̂̀̽̓̀̂͜͜͝ ̷̝̰͕̳̄͒̐̃̈́̂̓͂̐̓͝g̷͖̗̼̭̯͓̖̜͚̯͕̺̰̗̪̉̈́̀͐̇̋̋̑͌̃̄̑̑͘o̴͕̳̣̩͗͗́́̕ḑ̴̨̻͙̖̗͇̼̬̺̝͎̾̀͜͜ͅ,̷̙̜͉̻͉͍̘̟͎̦̑̓̈́̔͐̓̈́͐̀̅̕͝͠ ̸̛̪̀͆̀͘ÿ̸̧̧̮̦̥̞̫̰̝͔̼̣̲̗̓̉̾̑͐̔̐̅͝ơ̶̱̖̦̳͖͓͍̺̗̯͓͉̺͚̝̏̇̅̓̒̀̔̚͝ư̷̤͛̍̃̎͗̆̊̊̿͂͝͠ ̶̛̤̫͌̑̓͊͒̚ò̴̢̡̡̭̪̪̗̖̬͎̞͑̐͆͛͌b̵̡̨̨̝̙̙̺͇̞̪͈̗͓̤̟́̒̐s̸̨͇͎̐͂̑͊͛̿̌̾̊̓͒͊͝e̶̖̦̘͑ş̵̛̝̜̼͉̠̮̣̤̓͗̔̏́̇̏̀̿͘͘̕̚͝s̷͓̞̄̄̾̈́̉e̷͕͉̼̻͎̮͕͙͑̈́͠d̸̢̨̛̯̠̺͙̥̖̣̣͚̓̓͑̀̈́̏̀͆͂͆͊̃̚͝ͅ ̵̤̤͎͚̘̦̖̘̎͋̀͛̀̃́͘ǫ̸̢̫̹̘̳̦̝̝͔̖̠̃̈̓͗̕͜ͅv̵̘̙̽̂̑̏̆̆́̍̎̅ȇ̵̡̧͈̭͎̭̽̍̇̀̚r̸̡̡̨̛̛̳̪̞͓͕̂̈̊͋͂̌̊̾́͂͊̍̕ ̴̠͍̠͎͙͓̗̯̹̼͔̹̔͑̀̑͌́̈m̷̨̮̲̫͎͕̖͐͂́̐͝ͅě̷̝̝̤̙͒̄́́̀̉̆̈ ̶̡͕̖̖̼̱̻͍̹̰̘̌s̶̡̯̤̭͇̟̬̭͖̭̬̲͍̈̍͊͆͐͋͜͜ơ̵̡̧̨̬̘̪̤͉̣̬̣̮̈́̇̄̂͂̾͗̕͜ ̵̧̝̫̲̤̜̏́̈́͑͋̃͆̈́̓̅̾͆͑͠͠m̷͙̩̮͚̬̹̮͍̼̩̗̽̐̂͐͌̌̉̄̊̽̊ṵ̴̞͚͈̘͎̪̪̤̩̼̦͚̘͍̉̀̾́̂̅̾̏͊̈͊̕͝͝ć̴̛̠́̓̓̈́̕h̴̦̅̽̔̂͛̽̿͌͑̐́̌̈́͐ ̸̡̛͓͈̜̠̯̲̰̼͈̥̰̅̂͆͗̇̄̿̒̚ͅy̵̡̩̪̗̼̬̥͈̺̮̹̩̼̅ͅo̵̩̲͙͛͋̈̋̈͑̈̅͋̿͘͘͝͝u̵͖͉͉͎͚̓͌̃̃ ̷͕̝̭͎̔̈̌̄͛͆́̀̾͐̋l̵̨̹̣͂̑̈́̿̀̾́͗͑͒͆̕͝͠ơ̶̪̝̭̈́c̷̪̦̞̈̅̓́͂̃͗͌̑̀̊͝k̸͍͇̤͔͇̖͇͖̱͙̖̺̬̙̉͋̔̌͌͊̒͊̃̓̾̎͝e̴̢̗͉̲͔͔̗͂̅̓͊͗̕̕͝͝ḑ̴̨̬͕̪̋̐̈́̊̆̈̓̋̓͊̉͠͝ ̷̨̯̦̩̬̂́̈́̐̎͠m̵̘͔̽͝ͅȩ̸̳̙͌͐̿̄ ̸̡̹͔̅̈́̆͋á̷̛̹̤͎̮̪̞̬̪̩̣͙͚̙̬̐͌͐͒̓̂̂́̓̏̾͘w̷͍̰̣̫̗͛̐͂͗̐̕͠a̷̧͔̩̹͙͆͗͠y̴̰͇̫̭̳̠̜̭̔̂͌͊̀̈͛͑͗̿̕̚ͅͅ ̶̧̤̋͛̇̂͑͝͝f̴̡̡̣̜̜͔̲̬̐̇õ̵̢̭̪͋̈́̀̋̊̾͊̽̀͝r̵̡̫̬̭̩̰͇̳̪̰͈̝̲̪̔́̽̓̂̏̓͌͌͌̃̕͘ ̸̨̞̄̔̀̾̃̊̽ͅṁ̸̲̠̝̋̔͒͌͌̄́̽̉̊͘ị̶̧̠̹̘̱̺̍̿̔͛͊̈́̾͜͝͠l̶̹͔͖̮̲̈́́͗̀͂̃̀̆̽͠l̸͒͐̃̍͂̔͂̒͜i̸̠̘̬̥̥̳͇̒̿̂͒̔̀̃͌̓͘̚͝õ̵̼͍̲͕̘̩̋̍͆̒͂͌̇̐̓̒̀͆̕͝n̸̹̝̥̪̫̜̤̝̞͘ͅͅṣ̷̡̛̾̍͑͂̈́͊́̑͗͝͝ͅ ̵̡̢͖̦̹̪͔͇̻͇͆̀͆̀͐̔ͅo̶̡̨̗̮̱̗̜̥̫͒̉̈͛̾̈́̃̆͝ͅf̴̪̮̫̑͆̃̎ ̴͓̙͇̱͚̾̆̃̀̇͆͌͒̿̓̈́́͘͝y̵̡̰̟̝̻̫͈͕̥̮̽̾͘ę̵̡̢͚̩͓̝̯͉͈͇̗̦̫͒͑̄͗̋̈̄̃̔̿͘͜͝a̵̡̦̫̲̩̘̬͇̝̹̠̥͙̪̅̈́̊̽̈́͒̾̿͘r̵̲͈̥̹͈̺̫͖̰̙̀́́s̴̡̡̧̘̭͉̱̰̥̠͜͝.̸̮͖̦̘͕̖͒̾͗̌ ̶͖͖̫͕̰̙̞̩̗͐̍̈Y̶̼̫̗͒̽͑̈͐̾͐o̶̧̖͕̮̮͐̔̐̓̏͒̈́͋͑̚͝͝ū̶̡̘̰̟̱̪̳̪̫͎̻͎̣̭̮̊̕ ̸͍̱̟͎̦̰͕̬̄͊̓͗̈́̏̃͊̚ñ̸̟̠e̵̙̮̲͍̘͖̬͍̙̍̚̚͝ͅͅg̴̢̘͍̺͙̙̞̥̮̙̤̬̜̿͆̋͂͒͛̉̓̓͜l̶̠̺̣͕̠̠̋̄͘͝͝͠ͅẹ̶̢̮̲̬̜̩̜͔͙͔̖̱͇̫̔͐̆̅͑c̶̛̻̲̺͇͇̘̥̓̆͋̈͊͑̀͒̔̓͗͗̃t̷̩̺̦̦̺͒̍e̵̡̡̯̱̩̤̻̯̙̳̮̒͋̎͆͑͠͝ͅḓ̴̡̭͍̳͇͔̺͓̟̍͋͆̈͛͆̒̍̃́̀̉̓͘,̷̨̯̰͔̲̘̮̖͉̯̰̲͒̎̈̍̆͑͌́͒̄͘͜ͅ ̶̣͈̪̖̩̠̻̔̐͒͑̑͗͂̎̓̄̈́t̸͕̮̻̜͉̠͖̜̳̺͖̦͆̈́̊̋̋̀͆̾͐̽̄̈̂̍ǫ̶̭̲̽̽r̶̦̪̦̅̾̈̏̋̎͋̈́̔͝t̸̨̢̹͕̻̞̪͑̄̓͘͜u̴̪̣͍̓͑́̎͘͜͠r̶̳̯̫̖̼͖̫̀͋̉͜ẽ̷̘̹̋̾͐͊͆͘͜d̵̟̞̲̹̫̣̞̥̜̝͙̲̍,̸̧̛̰͖̤̯̹͐́̒̎̋͑̒̊͌̒̈́̒ ̸̢̬̱̣̟̙̐̋̑̂͊̏̔̒̑̀̒͠r̶̨̙̠̝̣̹̤͚̦͌̏͠͝a̶̢̛̛̬̦̟̞̻̗͖͖̅̀͆̅̍̓͌̽̚͠p̴̛͙͇͖͗̈́̈́͗̉̋̔̄͌̚̚̚͜͝é̶̢̥̤̪̳͙͚͇͖̟͇̔̊̿͝ͅd̶̟̊͊̋͛̈̅̀,̶̨͕͇̟͚̱̜̗͉̙̘̅̈́͒̈̑͘͠͝ͅ ̴̧͔̖̯̬̞̍̽̽͂̔͋̽̾͋̏̌̏̅̓ḥ̶̪̠͎̜̱̝͕̭̻͖̫̙̪͈̌͐̿̃̀̊͗̃͝ŭ̴͚͑̍͆͋͘r̸̢̡̢̛̲͙̣̗̝̻̜̲̺̆̈̓̀͝t̵̟̲̻̞̖̥̙̰̬͒́̋̓̓̀͑̓͐̌̈̑̈́̈́ę̷̡̛̼͓͎̜̝͔͗̊͊̀̇̀̍̚ḑ̴͙̤͕͕͔͇͔̼̲̮̱̼̄̄̓̂̐̾̾̇̄̕,̸̡̡͙̙͍̻͍͚̳͑͑̈́͆̈́͜͠ ̵̧͙̬͇̟̦̦̎̈́̔̌̈̆̒̃̏̄̓m̸̹̦͈͚͓̘̮͇̘̲̼̪͍̯̾͑͌̈́͗̇̈͐̆͊̐̓̐͊͝ą̶̧̢͈͈̬͍̻̖̭͙̟̝͓͔̀̆̈́d̶̥͋͂̈́͋ę̴̹͔̦͎̫͎̩̣́̇̎͋̀̒̎͑̚͠ ̶̛͙̳͔͇̼͓̳̲̪̘̼̗̹̃̒̄̑͛̐̑͋̋̉̈́͘̕̕f̶̮͓̫͎̳͚̘̭͕͚̰̥͝ų̷̠̻̜̥͓̜̥̩̇͊̓̒̈́̚͠n̷̩͑̅͝ ̵̫̜̩͔̰̟͈̣̥͔̭̻͕̞̉͗͐ọ̷̡̝̝̟̃̄̐f̴̣̐̅̈́̐̀̆͗̃̌́̒̚,̸͚͍̱̬̠͎̼͈̟̲̘̺̼͎̿̌͌͌͑͑͒̑͛͋͐̈͂͘ ̴̢̳̲̗̺̤̣̞̪̫̞͇̪̈́́k̷̛̬̳̰̟̜̣͚͔͎̲̰̪͛̉̆̂̄̽̃͐͌̾͌̾͘͝į̷̢͔̫͖̼̭̥̓̓̾͑͆͆͗̈͛̿̕͝ḑ̷̢̨͈̫̣̙̼͓̖̩͕͈̪̇̑͋́̀͂̿̈̿̊͠ͅn̷̡̨̜͍̞̠̦̟̲͙̙͖͉̪̄̌̊͆̾͆̅̀̈́̍͘͘͝ͅa̷̤͉͂͌̄͆̒̕̚͝͠ṗ̶̨̛̱͕̜̟͙̯̟̤̞͋͛̓̾p̸̧̡̱̻̙̺̜̠̖̩̹̺͙̾͛͘͜ͅē̵͍̭͖̄̐̀͐̒̏ḋ̵͇̯͙̠͙͙͉̖͙͂͐̌,̶͚͙͔͕̃͐̕͘ ̷̡̨̧͇͖̥̜̙̬̤̲̝͕̀̀̊́͜d̴̛͙̗̟̤̻̞̽̋͋̉̆̋̇̇ȩ̵̡̹͕̞͓͉̮͎̙̟̖̩́ͅṕ̶̧̨͙̗̹͇͇̗͎͓̮̱̰̌̈́͌̂͂͗̽̑̚r̸̢̞̟̋́̈̊̑͛̉͛̕͜i̷̜̖̣̟̝͚̙͑̍͗̓̑̉͂͊̕v̷̛̫͇̩͕̻̰͔̓͗́̽̿̈́ȅ̴̛̛̱̮͕̝̭̞̪̈́̿̽ḋ̵̢̡̺͕̬͖̣͓̮̮͔͇̹̲̙̐͑̀̽̀̏̅̉̿̒͝͠ ̷̨̡̲̰̲͉̈́̃̉m̷̡̦̯̞̝̘͚͔̉͊̃̇̆̍͘͠ͅe̵̡͔̯̬͉̦̔͊͜ ̶̢͙͕̺͑̈̑͑̀͑̈́̓̓̆̀̆̊͝j̵̘̥̀̌̑̇̒̀̑̏̕͝u̴̥͇͚̘͌̚s̷̨̼͓̳̱͚̋̂͗̉̕̕͝͝ṯ̵͎̳̣̻̒̾͛͊ ̵̢̛̺͍̞̙̂̋͛͋̔̌̋͋͠f̵̗̺͖͎̗̲̻̦̳̂̔̓͂͂͛̌̑ͅo̶̧̢̬̳͚͖̱̜͙͖̠͋͊̅̇̓̑͋̒̃̑̇͌͆̕͜ṙ̸̢̼̻͔͔̫̥̝̰̱͍̞̝̓͛̎͋͛͐̋̏̐̿̐̀̕ ̶̨͚̼͖̮̪̪̟͔̼̻̆̊͗͒͑̈́́͌̌̅́̄̚͘͜͝ͅy̶̨͔̞͔̭̰͕̥̩͚̫̺̆ȍ̷̧̤̲̖̫̺͔̖͓̤͖̫̬͑̐́̎̈̅͑͝ụ̷͈̣̝̙̻̾̂͊̃̂̏̕͝ͅŗ̶̢͇̙̘͍̮͑̈́̈́́̅͒̊́̂̉͂̔ ̵̢̨̛̛̫͔̫̦̜̼̖̱̒̒̎͐͐̇̽̾̅̀ͅǫ̵͔̜̭̖̞̤̪̩̹́̐͌͒̔̈́̓̾͝ͅẅ̶̘́͑͝͝n̴̯͓͚͔̐́͋̅̑͋̄́͐̾̚͝ ̶͇͇̩͙̪̪̮̦̙͙̤̠̘̤̍̈̊͌͛̅͘̚͜͝͝s̴̝̲̞̖̪͑̐̀̉͗̈́̿̀͂̌̍͝ͅë̴͈̜͇͉̖̘̖͕̰͗͆͒̔͗͆̍̇̓̚͝l̶̢̝̘̹̲̖̲̽̈̀͋̈́̿̑̎̆͆̉̚f̶̡̙̹̳̮͇͎̈͗͒̍̉̋̑̒̑̑͗̅̑͝i̶̢̡̼̣̣͙͓͙͙̻̮͓̭̲͈̾͌̾s̴̨̧͎̻̪̰̬͇̤̮̹̅̓̋̓͗͋̓̕ͅͅḩ̶̨͈̮̘͖̫̟̑̈́̃̍́n̶̥͇̙͖̠̼̳̝̘̐̔̓͗͒̇͠͝ͅë̶̢̛̛̯͙̝͕̬̗̺̳̝́̔͋̈̀̊͗͊͂̔͝ș̴͇͙̱͍̈́̽͗̒̈́̇͊̕s̵̨̲̙͎̫͇̥̳̺̦̣̀̈́̉̅͑̚͜.̶̺̼͓͙̙̰͙̻̝̭̦̔̊̈́̌͗͗̐͗͊̇͜ͅ ̶̛̘̪͔̰̰̳̱̞̤͕̩̽̈́͗̏̋̓̋̀͜͜͝͝ͅ
Inferno: *beg* S-Sis I-I'm sorry! I-I shouldn't have-
Bella: Ỳ̷̙̻̬͔͖͖̪͕̯͎̞͆̉͠O̶̖̠̝̦͔̪̼͇͙̙̥͕͚̓̅́̂͊̆͆̃̈̚U̸̱̞̼͈͉̙̗̰̥͇̹͗͐͗̔͂̆͐̅̀̓̊̚̕ ̸̜͎̖̏͘͜Ẁ̴̨͍͔̟̦̩͓̗̼̱̈́̑͊́̓̂̆̍͐̋̇͜ͅI̵̘̯͌Ļ̵̛̗̭̎̋̈̌̏͌͊͛́̓͝ͅĹ̷̢̜̺̮̘̭̮͇͚̝̳̦̉͒̓̒̋̐̒̕͜ ̶͎̱̝̱̃̕D̶̳͓͔̞̫͈̠̦͍̙͈̞̏͆̌̃̓̈́̽͆̋̆͐̈͘͠I̶̮̦͕̥͙͖̻͚̭̳͇̔͜É̴̢̛̛͈̬̪͎͓͇̃̔̆̂̐̈́̀͝!
Chains stabbed through him once more before he was dragged down a rocky path, the gravel and such cutting into his skin so a bright red smear was left for hundreds....thousands.....endless miles of pure torture before half of Inferno's face was scratched off at the end.
FOR THE 2ND SIN
Inferno: *struggle* G-Guts?
Guts: Ý̵̢͚̩͕̰͋̾ơ̷͖͚̘͎͋́͌͐̕͠u̷̧̬͓̭̜̩̻̠͚̗̩͍͌̽̂̈́̐̉̾͘͠ ̵̛̛̩̑̽͗́̓̆̂̀ķ̶̱̟̲͙̦̬͖͎̬͔͇͍̊̂̂ņ̷̢̢̢̡͍͍͙̺͖͕̗̒͗̽̃̓̓͛̈̒͊̂̀̚͜e̵̢̮̦͕̱̩̥̊̏̆̑̀̈́̾͌̏̃̒̌͘w̶̧̛̼̤̰͉̱͗̃̈́͊̚͝͠.̷̣̪̝͋͆͋͘̚ ̷̡̬̪͎̭͚͚̳̼̬̞̃Ẏ̶̢̤̈̇ǒ̴̹̺̩͍͓̏͊̑̔̒̆͝͠͝͝ͅṷ̵͈̬̥̭̘͍̲͂̈̈́ ̴̢̢̝̦̖͇̠̞̂k̷͔̄n̷̢̮̖͉̺̠͓͙͍̘͓̥̹͓͒ȩ̷̥̰͇͉̞̬̩͠w̶̗̼̦̗̻͕̏̍̄̊̒̈́̾̍̏͋̓̉̊͜ ̸͎̗̻͇̜̹̭͋̓̾̎͆͋͗͘ã̴̧̪͎̰̼̬̮̱̼̱̜̰͐̀͊́̔̄͊̕̕b̵̖͓̎̌̎̏ǫ̷̨̢̗̠̣̌͐͜u̶̧̧͕̜̞͇̠̟̠̬͉̠̐͂̀͒́́́̕ț̵̻͓͎̯͔̟̪͎̠̊̓̎̒͜ ̸̥͑͂̀͊̃́͌̽̏͋t̶̲̪̪̹̻̠͙̓̇h̶̢̡̻͍̜̖͎̙̼̮͌̋̇̂̈́̾̔͘͠͝ȩ̵͓̯̗̜̞̩̤͕͉̻̫̘̰̋͒̾̀̚̕ ̸̬͍̰͓̳̟̟͍̱̈́̉́E̸̛̞̼͉̺̘c̴̢̝̻̪̻̋ḻ̸̡̛͔̝̙̜̬̘͍͍̮̼̮̭̬̀͌̀̾͌͛̿̏͛̐́i̴̧̧̳̯͚͇̳̳̭̼̾͒̏́͆͆̈̏̊͆͝p̷̨̨̩̣̻̌̏̀̋s̷̢̱̗̩̟̠̣̖̪̮͙̔e̵̡̘̦͚̍̈́̍̚͠.̶̙̈́͒̓̂́̽̒̂̍͊̈̈́͘̕͝ ̸͕̼̹͍̼̫̠̠͊̏̈̀̄̄̽́̓͘͠ͅỲ̵̧̢̞̗̫̗̦̘̠̗͎̖͓̂̀͛̐̑̂̑͒̓̓̚̚͝͠o̴̪̊̏̄u̷̧͙͇̟̩̬̘̳̩͊́̊̌̓̈͗̿͌͛̇̽̔̈́͜ ̴̥̰̥̣̯̼̯̹̜̦̈́̊͋̾̐͌̆͂̋́͌̈̕͠s̶̛͚̦̥̹̈́͐̑̾̓͒͂͂̍̍̕̚͠ȩ̵̟͕̬̥̩̔̿̉͊̈͂̈̄̅̉͋̋̽́͝ţ̴̳̘̞̙̙͎̤̘͕̟̲̜̖̽̅̈́̔̍̑̉̊̇̕ ̴̛̞̘͖̯̩̑̅̍͐̋̿̈̐̓̽͛͆͋ư̷̢̭̝̖̺͙̩̹̠͓̲̪͆̋̄̋̽͋̕͝p̸̡̱͚̠̦͉̦͕̞̝̠̔̆̀̄͌̉̒̆͜ ̸̟͂́͋̔̃̑m̸̡̨͕͔͇̔̇͋̃͋͆͋́̈̈́̕y̵̫͐́ ̶͊̊͜w̶̙̮̹͇͍̉̀̄̓̂͠͠ö̷͕͍̱̭̠̟͍̫́̏̏̒̉͋͘r̷̡̢͍̥͈͇͍̰̭̭̰̙̫͍͔̿͐͌́̋̓̋͛ļ̶̹̗̩͇͖̤̻̤̎̈́̄͑́͌̌̒́̐͠͠͠d̸̛̻̉̾̄͒̀̃̒̍͌̔̄ ̴̺̰͙̩̰̭́͛̚ţ̵̛͓͓͖͈̲̣̾̀̓̈̒̽̎͊͗̑̚͜͠ǫ̸͖̭̱̥͎̥̰̞̞̫̾́̕͜ ̵̨͈̭̻̼̼͎̻̜̬͖͎͔̅͋̐̑͜d̶̢̻̯̬̣̠͕͈̫̅̄͂̎͂͗̀͌̄͊̚͠͠ĭ̶̢̧̛̯͉͍̱̬̩̘̬̲̗̰̫̘̽͐́̍̈͆̿̽ę̶̖͈̼̋̎̆́̀̈́̀̿̍̿́̚͠ ̵̛̯̟̙̘̱̟̪̺̱̀̇͂̔̎͋̒̈̋̈͝i̵̧̨̢̯̰̩̦̖͉͚̘̙̅͑̀̒ǹ̷̻͚̐͆̈̃́̓̐͐͗͋̈́̄ ̷̨̟̟͈̮̝̥͓̣̔̀̔̇͌͊̀̍͌͂́̈́͘͝ͅa̷̳̙̼̫̞̮̮̜͕͎̣͂̃̐̀͛͝ͅ ̴̛̛̥͈̲̳͉̬͌̐͗͗͐͋̈́̑͠s̷͕͖͗́̌̑̔́̄́͜͜p̴̛̗̭̱̀͠ͅą̵͚̱̳͎̮̒̉̒̏̂̑̏̋̚n̶̖͑̂́̾̔̅̓͗͊̕͝ ̴̢͖͕̰̥̣̖̈́̈́̔̾̏͛̎̌́͐͜ò̷̢̨̺̳̜͕̭̗̤̗̩͔͙̄̕f̴̧̺̜͈̫̰͙̪̬̬̣̺̔͆̆́͒͐̾̈́̀̈͌͛̕͝͝ ̷̢͚̓̾͗̓͂̒͌̀̊́͝6̷̭̭̱͉̳̙̺̬͉͇͎̻̫̘̉͌̍͑ ̶̡̢̙̰̑̈́͛̈́̑͆́̓m̵̫̟͂́̓̓́͐͗̍͘͝o̴̝͉̺̫͇̦̻̹̻̰̮̠͜͝n̶̨͐̀̈́̿͂̒̊͆̈̀͝t̷̢̨̛̩̩̓̎̍̿̐̈́̿͊̅͗͑͆̚͜ͅh̷̤͎̬͙̅̉́͗͗͒̂̕͜͠͠ͅs̵̢̳̪̠͎͔̪͇͇̜͚̈́̿͂͗̂̓̄̚͜.̴̫͚̞̗̘̯͉̫̖̩̜̘͇͌̈́͝ ̸̹̊̈́͊̚Ĩ̸̛̜̦̤̳͖̹̫̳̋̒͒̾̅͂̅̓͌͝͝͝͝ ̵͖̝̱͍̣̙̺͈͇̩̭̃̇̃̋͝t̴̨̨̧͖̝̞͓̘̘̰̬͇̑̀̈́͛̓̿̒̀̑̉̓͗̊͝h̵̳͚̼̭̠̦̞̼̟̺̩̾͛̔̔͒̎ỏ̷͙̞̩͎͈̭̫̒̔̾u̵̼̻̬̺̽̔̇͂̅̎̾̇̇͒̈́̚̕͝g̷̢̪͈̩̙̫͈͍̹̣͍̓̃̍̑̄͆͘h̷̘̜̺̄̃̉ẗ̸̨̨͔̘͙̖̟͙̜̣̅̉̽͗͗̕͝ ̴̡͉̩̋̈͐̊̿͌̿̌͂̿͠͝y̵͙͕͇͖̣̞͓̮͓̜̪͐̌̈́͑̉́̆̊́̉̏͘o̶̲̫͙̬͙͓̳̭͍͑͒̒̾̋͜u̶͔͉̖̜̰̩̰̟̲͍̓̈́̆ͅͅ ̶̨̡̳̣̱͎̜̉̓̈̎́ͅw̶̫͉̺̲̼͕͈͂͂͌̓̇̀͛̈́̌ͅe̸͉̲͉̝̳̗̲̤͇̖̼̳͙͎̾̍̕ṟ̶̨̨͈̖̹͇̼̝̠͑͌͝ͅę̵̪̹̯̣̱̘̮̩̪̹̯͔̫̹̒͑̓̂̃͆͊́̈́̾̀̌͆̄͠ ̶͖̝̟̰̩̬̰̫̯̙̱̮̝̋̑̇̀͒͝m̵͖͉̣̗̑̑͘y̴͙̐͛͂̒͊̎̋̌̚͝ ̴͍̪̫̥̣͙̈́͆͋͆̓̀͑̋̇̐̓̿̇f̵̛̙̦̯̳̓̉͒̎̏͜͝ȓ̵̡̛̭̳͙͎͖͌̀͋̄̾̂̎̓̚͝ͅį̶̡̖̹̭̦͖̲̳̃̒̾e̴̫͈̿́̅́͗̒̆̑̃̌̑̀̕̕͝ń̵͎̩͒̾̋͌́́́̋͘̕d̷̨̞͈͎̪̻̹̺͈͓́͑̓͜.̵̛͈̫͙̹̅̐̒̎̽͗̒̇͋͊͠͝ ̸̧̨̧̣͓̗̰͈̘̞͋̒́̉̋͜ͅỈ̷̦̰͚̝̾̒͂̆̅̂͝͝ ̴̡̩̟̮̤̰͔̼̦͈̞͈̜̿̎́̊̽͊̉̍͛̏͘͝t̸̨̙̬̠̪̙̭̰͔͍̙̤̝̿̀̀͌̈͝ͅh̸̨͇͕̬̠̼͇̪͔͔̻͔̍ͅơ̵̧̮̑̈̍̂̓̓̕̚̚͘̕u̵̲͙͓̪̹̪̹͇̭̺̾̓̓̚g̸̛̰͌́͋h̷͕͎͐̓̓̑̐̑̆̋̈̏͌́̓̚t̷̢̙̲̫̹̲͗̌̃͗̌̋͂̅̃̋̋̂̓͝ͅ ̷̬̯̜̪͛͛͊͊͗̇̏̄̈̃͂y̸̮̜̟̱̝͔̪̺͈̖͊̉̽͌͋̆̿̈́̈́̌̌̒͘̕ͅo̸̡͇̒́̀̐͐̈́̋̇͑̃̌̈̌͘͜͝u̵̦͕̮͎͊́̍̅̐͒̄͝ ̸̧̳̞̗̰̾̀͛̊̅̈́̋̓̐̚͝͠w̸̫͈͚̿̉̓̇̀̑̃ơ̸͖̖̙̭̳͎̳͕͛̆͋̊̇͂̄̚͜ú̷̜̩͍̠͇͖͎̲̾̂̔̀̆̾̽͑̈́̄̕͘͠͝l̶̩̹͑̅̏̃̑̀ḑ̶̝̓ ̶̡̝̣͉̱̂̈́̈́͗̎̈̀͛̕͠p̵̨̡̺̞̻̲͍̝̜̰̠̘̠̽͂̓͊̓̄̄̚ṙ̷̨̧̝̩̼̙̖̍̌̄̋͗̏ǫ̵͔̫̗̋̉̔ţ̸̡͖̜̞͕͙͙͕̥̞̱̖̠̽̌͐͠e̸̻̙̣̱̣̮͉̼̅̋͋́̾̽̆̄̑̐̈̕͝͝c̷̫͍̓̌̆̓̏̄̏̚̕̚͝t̵̡̢͍̭̣͍̱͚͂̓̆̈́ ̸̰̫̍̈́͗̂̔̃̂͠m̵̻͚͍̰̳̖͈͔͠ë̵̼̮͙̣̙̫̮̻͕̍͝.̷̦͔̽ ̶̰̩̬̥̠̰̥̞̜̽̈́̋͝͝Į̵̨̜̺̥̙̘̞̼͇͍̟̝̆͂ẗ̴̛͈̙͇͚͖̬̬̯͍̗̹̜̩́́̀̚ ̴̪͚̉͗s̸̪̎̾͑̓ȩ̶͇̖̟̪̲͍͈̣̩̖͑̅ͅe̶̮̻̮͝m̶̰̹̟̲̜̙̠̖̙̟̏͐̈́͆̈̉̉̕̚͜͝ͅś̶̡̝̝͖̙̼̩̹̝̲͔̫̫̪͓ ̷̞͎̬̬̗͔͚̗̺̳̤̰̈́͆̿̚̚͘͜ͅI̶̛͙͖͎̫̞̗̲̝͚̪͑̐̈́͊͑͒̂̇̍̋̈́͜͝'̵̢̛̦̱̼̼͙̺̘̰̦̼͚͑͆̌̆̇͜m̵̟̱̲̣͖̭̱̻̘̈̆ ̸̡̻̙̪͓̜͙̯̮̠̞̙̣͗̃͋̓͝ͅį̶̘̫̠̘͊͆n̸̮͚̝̍̌̏̃͊͘͠d̷̬̓̑̏̂̊̅̅͛͠e̵̗̺̲̠͛͒̅́̑̏̆̎͆̑̎e̴̲̽̈́̂̈́́̈́̔̃̍͗̋̆̇̓̈d̷̰̰̫͉̼̦̗̒ ̷̡̞͇͎̖̳͐̈́̾̅̀̆͛̓c̸̢̗̃̄̔̇͒͆̀̀͠o̵̡̨̜̺͉̻̗̟͛́͆̍͠ͅŕ̶̛̥͈͙̯̙͉̹̂̓͂̕r̶̛͚̝̙͌̀̾͗́͊̌͝é̶̤̄̈́͒͗̊̚̕c̴̝͖̞̣͕͍̝̹̮̓̍̎̎̿̉̄̈́̉̆̔̓̈ͅẗ̶͖̣̦͍̩͖͍̦̘͍̰́͋̎͒̐̈́͛͘...̶̛̬̙̺̙̼̤͍̓͐́̂̑̇̏̓̓͘͝.̴̢̛̟͙͎͚͓͉̩̖̯̤̟̪͛̃͐̐͒̾̐̄̚̚.̶̡̛͕͎̄͗̆̊͊̈́͛̋̈͘̕y̵̨̡̻͔̟̗͓̰͙̰̭͊̈́͗͐̑͊̍͜ơ̷̪̪̼̮̺̰̈́̍̀̒͂̿̍̕ų̷̟͙̱̤̫̭̞̣̀̉̆͘͜'̵̡̫̟̪̼̥̗̏̈́͌̎̍̿̒̎̀͛̋͌̓̚̕ŗ̵̮̮̞̯̲̜͔̔̅̽̏̃̎̾̽͜é̴̡̛̛̦̠̜̟̤̋͐̾͑͋̋̋͠ ̶̧̝̩̫̦̳̲͇͈͙̫̭̩͉̉͐̂͊́̎͂̽̆̇͑͆͜͝͠n̷̨̨̖͍͔̯̲͉̣̝͎̾o̸̧̤̗̦͍̯͓̭̭͙̊̎͂̌̾̌̒̾̈̑̀̔̕͝t̵̨̢̢̛̗̜̘̫́̔̎͗́̓̽̃͌̕͝͝ȟ̵̨̧̬͙̭̬̦̬̝̳̮̜̇̓͂̎͂̀͆́̾̕ͅͅi̷̢̛̘̘̞͚̯̣̽̆̆̋̅̆̊̀̀̄̾́͝͝n̵̛̺̮̲͇͖̄̌̓g̵̛͕̝̰̞̱͖̜̠̦̞̬͋͌̊̏̓̈́̎̾̀͜ͅ ̷͍̣͉͎̒̿̉̀̈́̐̾̐̐̄̈́̓̑̚̕ṃ̵̣̻̯̣̠͓̐͒͋͘͝ͅơ̶̻̮̘̈͒̂́̌͊̆̉́̕͠r̶̘͕̯̬̺͇̺͎̤͙̰̺͚̀̾̇ͅê̶̦̱̭̰̄̋̅̈́́͗́̏̔̀̊͂̏͠ͅ ̵̳͕̲̖͚̮̓̋̌̿͆̽̔ṭ̴̐͐̽̀́̀ĥ̸̡̖̲̰̖̮̘̌̒̑̓͑̊͐́̅͛̂̂a̸̮͗̃̆́͐͐̓̆͘̕n̸͕͍̼͈̪̓̃̾͋̏̈́̅͑̏͂̐͑̋͝ ̶̡̤̪̌̾̆̽̀́͐̔͌̃̔͆͘͝a̵͍͇̖̩͔͓͇̮̰̰̱̳̍̆̂̍̕͠͝ͅ ̷͖̳͍̤͎͚̘͕͍̱̹̈́̊̃͜ͅḅ̶͎̲̘͙̻͈͉͛̒͌́̍̀̋̕͠ą̸̢̭͍̳̰̤͌̀̾̓̀͂̈́͂̉̊̀̓̾̚͘c̷̨̬̤͉̖̖̟͖̗͕̉́̽̒͝k̶̨̗̹͚̥͙̮̘̳͔̟̑̊̀̒̚͜s̵̥͓̬͕̘̱̹̺̖͙̺͌̓̀̀̂͋̈́͒̃͜͠ţ̶̧̧̤̺̝̪̪̣̱̲̦͓̫͆͗͋̌͛̓̽̌̐͊̈̏͝a̴̧̢̤̟̞̫̖̠̬͉̎̄͂̔̃̂̎͂̀͐b̶́͛͑̍̕͜͠͠͝ḃ̸̪̘̥͈̤̑̃͜e̴̘̘̘̞̣͗̍̂̀͜d̴̡̛̪͓͈̜̞̂̓̕ ̸̨͚̫̥͙͎̹͔͔͚̟̲̗́͗̈́ͅẅ̸̛͎̠́̀͛̓̓̈̇̒̚̚ͅh̵̢͇̻̳̘̖͕͚̲͎̘͕̞̊̐͗̔̇͘͝ō̵͙͈̤̑̿̂̍͌̎ ̸̹̩̹̚w̴̧̡̨̱̱̮̲̦̻̙̮̜͔͚̰̍̔̆̔̇̚͘̕ȉ̷͚͛̍̋̃̒͠l̴̡̧̢̮̼͚̓̋̋͐̚l̷̛̞̭̺̹̘̩̏̑̄͝ͅ ̴̧̥͆̿b̵̧̢̡̫͕̫̞̖͔͖̭̤̏̀̌́̾̆̓̃͌͘ę̸̪̱̭͇̙̙͕͔̺̤͆͋͘ţ̵͈͍̜̭̙̟̗̤̠̙̻͇̦̄̓̊͠ͅŕ̸͈͔͈̟̹̹̳̫̩͑͆a̶̢͈̯̼̗̻͒́͊̊̒̽̊͂̎y̵̧̳̬͒́̌̍̒͒ ̷̡̡͙̜͇̮̦̹͓̱̺̝̠̲͑͂́̍͆̾̋͘͠p̴̧͎̻̺̼̯͓̟͋̓͝e̷̢̛̞̳̪̟͔͈̐́͊͒̋͆̃̍̾͐͝o̴̡̧̺͎̒͂̉̔̽̀̊̈́̑̈̑̉̂͑p̸̢̱̲̪̪̰̼̱̙̬̐̓͂̃̓͗͆̄̂͌̀̚͝ͅl̶̲̯̃͒̏̏͋̃̈́̇̆̐͜é̶̛̟͚͇͖̭͎̰͇̗̖͉̈́͑̇̓̊͆͊̈́͑̾̓̚ ̵̙̝̼̳͇͈̭̖̊̇̿̓̓͋͗́̇̀́͑̂̋w̴̢̛̠̭̹̻̾̿͋̑̐̾̂̆͝͝ĩ̶̡̭͓̯̱̘̈́̈̇͋̌̂͌͝͝͝t̵̡͕̣̓̿̊̂̈́̅̀̅̈́͐̈́͌͝ḧ̵̢͕̱͍̮̽͌̎̿͐̚͜o̴̪̫̳̝͚̺͖̫͙̼̖̦̦̤̅͊̾̅͂͝ù̶͙̗̖̩͙̮͎̫̄͜ẗ̷̼̯͚̠̣́͗̈́̋̐̉̎̑̽̐̂͝ ̷̞̯̤̦̣̟̯̭̺̣̰̤͓̾̃̓̚͜a̶͈͒̐̌̊͑̾̒̈́͌ ̵̡̛̠̠̘̥̝̥͙͎͓͎̲͈̤̃̈̈͒̃̊̄͑̒͂͊͛́ͅş̸̞̩̼̟͖̥̥̬͓̔̒͗̋̆̑̾̄͌͒͘i̴̡̢̡̹͚̺̼͓̞̙̽n̷̺̯̦̜͈̫͔͗͗̍̈ģ̷͚̺͎̱̭̝̻͙͕̻̳͌̄̐̌̌̈́̓͗̃͑̋̾͠͝ͅl̷̢̢̜͚̱̭͎̪̯̭̭̞͚̍́̉̀̿͌͊͘͘͘͜ḙ̷̱̤̟͉̼̏̏́̽̀͂̇͋̿ͅ ̸͉͖̥̫͕̦̪͔̰͍͖̩̟͓̐̆̅͂͊̋̍̑̏͝͠͝͝ț̶̄̍̓́̃̇̋͒́̎̐̕ẖ̵̢͔̳̯̀̀͜ȯ̸̰̝̻̟̣̩̮̳͉̼͉̽̿̿̔̿̕͘ͅų̷̤͈͕̠̎̈́́̕ǵ̸̭̭̬͚̦̲͔̦͕̝̊̄͌̓̏͘͜͜ͅh̴̢̨̝̳̼̱͖̗̱͙̝̮̓͊̏͆͑̌͋͐͆̃̈́̾̾̇̚ţ̸̨̧̪̫̩̜̺͇̲̓̀͋̌̾͑͒͆̍̃͐͠ͅ.̴̥͙̿̀̔̏̒͗̆͆̎͘̚͝
Inferno: GUTS I-I DIDN'T MEAN TO-
Guts: Y̶̺̞̓͑̋̌͛͒̽̅̽̈́̀̄͒̇̚Ǒ̸͍̬̣̾̓̏̽͆̏͜͝Ự̴̉̀̐̌̃͌̏̑͐̀͆͗̕ ̷̨͔̞̝̤̩̮̳̥͔̼̞̽̄͒̔̈́̋͘͠D̷̨͎̥̣̮̤̣͍̄́̉̅͜E̷͔͉͉̗͔̘̳͙̓͆̾͒̅͐͜͝S̷̛̞̙̬̥͇̜̫̜̬̖̦̑̅̎̉̑̄̿̿̕͘̚͜͝͝E̶͍̼̝̍͒̋R̵̰̫̠̞͒̂̊̍͊͑̆͌̀V̸̡̛̬̻̪͎̮͙̿͊͐̽̓̎̚͝͝Ę̴̨̫̱̭͓̟͚͉̩͙͛̅̏͒͊͐̚ͅ ̷̨̨̢̛̘͕̹̥̣͇̗̗͓͔͈͍̅̀̈̈́̈́͆̇̎͝͠Ẁ̸̧͓̯̜̲̖͎͉̱͊̈́̅͆̄̓̐̉͐̓͘͠͝ͅH̷͔̰͔̻͕̟̺͑͆͂͊̍͐͘͠A̶̧͖͔̙͙͙̓̀́̿̑̐͌̇͘̕̚͝͝T̷͙̂͗̿̌̄͂͒̋͝͝'̴͇͙̰̟̝̥̑̌̐̆͛͆͑̈́̋̉S̵̢̬̼͎̦̗͕͠͝ͅ ̷̢̛̗͚̹̳͋͑́̉̃̇̄͑͂Ĉ̸̠͈̹͍̦̽̽O̵̤̪̖̫̎̌̑̓̏͆̏̎̉̐͊M̸̨̝̞̭̙̏̔ͅĮ̵͓̤̳͉͔̯̬̻̪̖̃̈́̊͜N̷̞̍̇̒̅͝G̷̺̓͘ ̶̦̞̓̃̀F̷̧̛͖̜̼̥̣͉̜̻̰̜͈͙͋̏̊̈̀̽́̓̔ͅƠ̸̢̬̰̪̹̓̍̉̐͑̋̓̆̕͘͝R̸̢̨͍͈͙̝̖͓̯̗͎͇̬͚͆̿̇̄ͅ ̵̨̡̺̱͇̯͇͕͚̘̘̜̪̂̃̾̽̇̐͌̉̏͊̽͘͘͜͠ͅY̷̧̻̘̩͛͑̓͑͒ͅÓ̷̤̈U̷̗̜̠̠͖̩̓̅̅́͋̓̌̃͑̿͝!̶̨͇̞̯̟̱̇̔̀̈́̏̏̾
Inferno was dragged along the ground once more, his arms severed by chainsaw that materialized out of thin air as blood smeared the endless void.
???: Fresh blood....SO SWEET~
He was dragged to the feet of a person whose blood eyes stared at him with a scary gaze.
GODS' SIN
Yuno: Y̸͔͎̯̤̖̟͕̔̇̉͌̎̚͜͝Ò̷̩̺̞̙̀̍̍̎̒̿̚Ȕ̴̖̠͔̣̳́ͅ ̵̺̮̣̯̺̮̥̩̇̈́͐̓͌̌͆̔̿́̕͘̚͠P̴̧̜̝͚̙̜̺̜̟͎̫̳͒͛̒̀̍͠R̷͖͎͚͎̤̠̲͇̬̾͒O̴̧͔̲̗̓̒̍͂̊Ḿ̵͙̘͘̚ͅĮ̶̧̧̞̤̘̺̜̝͕͔͔̼͚̾͂͜S̶͖̱͙̼̗̳̔͂̅̓̆̓̍̒́̈́͆̍̚͝Ę̷̢͍̱̹̲̣̗̦̜̰͙̋̄͜D̸̗͈̩͉͔͆̈́̏͗́̇́͌̕͠ ̴̧̛̮̹̫͚͈͎̱̏̽̓̉͠W̷͇͕̤̻̹͓̼̲̹̲̰̠̃͊̾͠ͅͅE̷̡̡̡̻̦͙̬̼̺̩̾̾̈́̒̌͋͗̍̂͘͘͠'̷̙̣̜̩̥̯̫̬͓̪͔͈̒͆L̶̡̙͉̹̯̳̟͇͖̰̤̈́̑̐̄͠L̵̢̤͖̼͓̘̣̖͖̜͍̥̐͂́́̈̐͝͝͝ ̵̨̼̬̹̞̤̰͎̬̰̩̱͛͂̏͗͆̑̐̿̈B̶̨̰͕̖̪̲̤̿͋̂̒̾͂̉͘Ę̷̛̠̗͍̠̹̙̤̼̹̤̯͍̎ͅͅ ̸̧͓̪̯̝̼̖̔͝H̴̨͕͈̓̍A̶̹͈̻̲̐̌̀́͑̕Ṗ̶̧̢͕̝̞͈̔͊̉̄P̸̮̟̬͇̌̍̐Y̶̛̮̣̯̻͚̼̙͇͛̏͒͂̕̕͘ ̸̧̢̰͔͍̲̦͖̜̼͍̕̚ͅT̴̲͉̖͓̪̱̭̻̆͒͋̈́̈́͋̽̆̐͆̋̑͛́͗͜͜ͅO̵̢̓̊̉̿̃̔̿̑̚͘G̴͔̳͖̱̜̤̅̊͂̏̓̚Ę̵̨̥̭̯̣͚͚͐̈́͠T̵̡̢͇͈̙̜̦̞͔̬͖͍͎̗̬̈́̽̈́̈́̿͑̋̓̄̋͒̓̾͑Ḩ̴͖͔̫̘͇̺̈́Ę̷̰̥̜̗̝͚̱̲̓́R̷̟͉̫̬̫̺̔͑̀̉͜ͅ ̴̫̤̰̗̱̙͎̫͐́Ȧ̷̛̛̛̠͛̃̈́̏S̴̲̍͘ ̸̛͙͕̈͂̑̋͆́́̈́͛͝G̴͚͖̘̝̻͐̈́͗̈̽̊͠͝Ỏ̸̝̰̻̭̮͇̼͒̋͆͑̏̅͆̈͛̒͜͝D̸̹̖͕̱̰̱̟̘̘̜̰̫͎̀̅́̽̏́̊̓̇S̶̨̨͍̥̺̘̳̬̻͙͎͔̖͙͐͝,̸̮̈́́͆̀̇͊̔͒͝ ̴̠̜̅̅̌̀͛̈́̒͒͂͜Y̶͉̪̪̔́̒̌̈́͆̅̄͂̀̇̌̚͜͝E̵͉̮̗̹̎̿͗̌̓̅̽́͋̏͘͜͠T̷̢̨̡̢̥̰̝̥͎̗̟͕̝͂͊̈́͊ͅ ̵̩͍͍͉͕̝̱̹̽̎̚Y̴̨̧͍̭̮̘͉̝̅̈́͋́̌͠͝Ȯ̴͔̺͖̦̫̳͛͊U̶̡̢͕͉͈̟̱̻̝̳̬̘̩̺̯͒̇͛͌̋̊ ̶̡̜̘̤̖̜̰͒̌͋̀̈́̀͊̈́͐̃̇͛̆͠͝ͅB̸̖̯̈́̉͋̾͗̎̂̑͋̈́E̶͉͍̎̊̏̀̆̓̋̃̾́̆T̸̨̮̹͚̤̖͚͌͐̐̽̔̎̀̃̈̑̿͠ͅR̸̛̞̹̼̺̦̻̖̝͇̺̩̭̘̓͋̀̌͒͒̑̉͆̈́̄̕ͅA̷̹̮̤̱̿͌̈́͊̓̿͆̊̓̈́̏̕Y̷̥̻͐ͅ ̵̢̘͚͔̘͍͉̪̲̫̱̰̹͇̃̈́͐̂͊͋̉̑̅M̴̙͐̎͌͒̈̌͌̈́̎̊͝E̴̛̹̬̱͉̱͔̘̪̲̹̾̓̏̋͋̀͐̄͐̀̇̏ ̵̨̢̼̝̰̹̹̳͎͈̖̳̓̿̊͂̔̓̓̏̌̑̌͋͝À̸̠͚̣̘͎͉̠̠̥͍͆́͐N̴͚̪̱̺̺͎̤̿̀͐͌̾͌͆͠͝͝͠͝Ḏ̷̨̧͔̣͓̮̥͇̣̻̻͓̃͌̈́̓̃̒̋ ̶̧̨̡̫̫͍̮̳̞͇̭͍̩̳̻͑̾̏͗̇̚̕͠S̴̗͚͓̯̤̭̺̪̹̐̒̓̈́̀͆͒͘͝ͅȨ̷͇̲͙̣͎̖͔͇̪̐̃̚A̷̧̧̙̫͌̈̈͒̄̐̉̓̕͝L̵̢̳̪̲̙̬̹̹̗̤̤̜̾ͅ ̴̢̙̥͕͚̼͌M̶̟͕̹̲̥̟͓̖͔̘̫̫̲̈͊̑̍̈́̀̔̐̋̓̌̑̒͜͝͝Y̶̢̨̟̟͖̝̋̅͝ ̶̛̪͍̩̘̳̲͐̏͌̑͛̑͘͝P̴͖̳̯̊̿͌̂̓̔̓̃̾́͐͋̚͠Ó̶̧̘͛̉́̾͐͒̇̓̔͘Ŵ̸̢̡̢̢̥͔̠̞̬̥̝̼̏͜͝ͅE̶͉̪͈̐̅̏̏̍͑͌̿͠R̶̗͎̳̼̯̰͇͙̻̱̺͔̈́͆͛̒͑̒̈̚S̵̨̮̖͎͓̝͙̤͚̝̬̱͉̈́́͑͑̋ ̴̞̜̤̞̹̯͎͔͇͉̣̙̈́͂̆̆̊͑͘͝͝͝S̷͓͉̄̀ͅƠ̶̧̻̜̰̦̙̯̌̄́͑̒͋̿̃̅̾͊̓͠ ̵͎̤̼͉̮̭̮̠̮̫̂̀͊̀̎́̐͛̄̏͝͠Y̴̜̖̪̦̌͋́͒̾͒̈́̏̽͠Ǫ̸̻̭̭̤̞̗̥͖̪̤͈̬̥̑̂̃̔̋̇̽Ư̵̲͎̦̋́͛̓͊̋̾͆̍͋̀̋Ř̴̢̛̭̜͙̯̤̒́̍̄͆̉̚ ̶̛̛̙̪̠͕͕͕̼̙̗̈͑̈͝L̵̪̪̩̖͎̪̰͕̹͙̦̠͉̃́͑́̍̀͒͌̅E̵̡̢̛̻̩͉̯̜͔͛̌̿̾̾̍̌̐͐͛͒̚͜͝G̷̳̽̽́̿͋̽̈́̕͝Ï̵͕̤̳̳̣̯̦̞̟͚̹͒̂̑̿ͅȌ̵̢͇̜͔̠̦͔͈͚̏̀͆ͅN̴̡̨̡̛̮̰̭̠̝̝̮͒͆́̍̓̍̈̿́̾̎̚̚͜͝ ̸̤̦̥̻̙͋̒͆̽̀̀͘͜C̴͑̃̔́͂͛̊̐̀̏̚͝͝ͅÄ̷͈̥͈̪̦̥͚͔̦̟̦N̵̢͉̞̻͕̪̠̱̥̏̐͝ ̷̡̢͇̠̭̭̭͇̲͚̖̤̻̟̋͊͑̽͘͘H̷͇͇̀͋̔̅͒̽̅́͘͠Ả̴̬̳̾̈́͂̋̌V̴͙̜̳͙̪̜͓̰̟̩̬̥̰̈́͒̚̕Ę̷̤̲̃́̉̀͋̏͛̿͑̾̄͝ ̶̲̣̘͉̤͑͌̎͠T̸̡͇͖͔̤̮̫̮͈̝̙̲́̀͆͌́̾͋̑͊͌͜͝͠H̶̡̘̭̮̗͍̰͆̀̊E̶͎̻̰̟̬̼͗͛̅̊͋̒̓̕I̴̢̢̡͕̣̞̙̯͖͇̜͈̲͓̪͂̽͋͊̀̌R̸͉̫̟͉͖͙̦̀̈͘͜͝ ̴̼̙̳͈̼̲͇̹̲͌̊͊͠W̷̘͕̗̘͊̀͐̉̿͌͐͂̈́̈́̕A̶̢̗̺̥̳̙͎̞͍͙̤̔͊̇̅̋̐̒Ẏ̴̧̻̝̹͖̞̣͉͚̭̳͒̍̀̆̌̎̔̾͐́͒̒̂͘ ̶̨̧̬͙͛̍̀̀͌́̀̋̔͒́̕͘̚W̷̯̺̩̟̮̣͉̳̺͋̍̄̈́̈́̒̋̈́͛͊́̚I̴̺̘͓͇̯͌͑́͆͝Ť̶͖̖̩̥̥̲̳̱̮̮̮͚͕͔́̿͆̈́͋̅͘͘͠H̷̬͇̖̖͙̖̘̼͉̦̬̺̗̖͌́̆͑̊̃̅̂̂͝͠ ̷̹̟̞̰̙̮͐̍̂͒͆̅͗̈́̅͝M̵̥̲̗͓͔̥̟͚͙̖͓̼̫̊̒́̔͋͘Ḛ̷̡̬̰̪̻̭̋͛͒͌̾͑̔̿͐̚ͅ?̴̞͍͂́̓̿̃̾̕!̶̤̞͚̠̚ ̴̼̣͍͇̞͇̲̪̺̥͔̳̆͆̾͂̅̿̔̈̈́̈́͜I̵̝̖͕̙̦̣̳̠̭͓̰̟̽̑̃́̾̆̈́̓͘'̷̛̖͔̱͖̰̲̱͖̜͓̔̋̆̈́̔͐̄̕͠m̸̨̛͚̤̝̱̻̬̤̭̙̬͓̻̅̌̓̆̋̽̍̾͂͂̂ ̸̨̛̞̦͈͍̟͖̭̼̏͂͗̀̋̒̎̉͐͝s̴͈̦̮̗̹̠̀̇͛͛̂͛̕o̵̧̝̜̯̩̗̘͕͍̮͙̘͚͂̓ ̸͓̈́̌̊͋͗̿͊̿͋̈́̉̐͂j̴͈̺̥̀̋̾̽̊̀̾̊́̋͘e̸͕͔͈̦̬̪͎̳̮͕͚̖̮͙̖͐̉̋̉̓a̷̳̱̤̜̲̠͎̱͙̦̩̖̔̏̌̇́l̴̢͚̗̇̾̐͠ơ̵͎̒̀͆̑̾̅̇̾͗̑͗̕͝͠ǖ̶̜͕̘̠̩̦͕̏̈͊s̴̢̞͔͚̯̬̮̤͉̃̋̔́̈́̉͆̂̕͜...̵̡̨͖̱͚͉͓͖̻̪̖͛̆͐͊̇̑̽͋́͂̀̃͊̂͜͝.̶̨̞̖̣͓̟̫͖̦̙͓̳̙̍̔̈́̿̑̃̓̍̋͋̓̾̚͜͝ͅt̵̯̳͕̠̞̗̘͋̒̔͛͗̈́̄͌͘͘̕͘͠͝h̴̨̧̹̯̜͓̪̝̟͉̦̪̓ą̴̳͕͙̜̤̙̥̦̪̯͇̭͇̓̑̆̕t̷͙̭̃́̽̅̊ ̶̣͓̈́͐̈́Į̸̧̱̝̫̤̠͖̈̎̆̉̇̀͛̀͝͝ͅ ̴̺͉̘͉͙̙͍̹̭̱͓̍̊̐̀͌̂͠͝C̶̛͙̠̤͖̹̺̯̣͇͙͓̣̀̔͑͑́́̓̅̐̕A̷̢̺̮̞̳̘͊̐͜͜ͅṊ̵͙̣̣̫̼̪̺̳̼̥͖̑̄̋͐͐̇̑͑̓̍̿̃̋̕'̴̫̩̺̦͙̪̈́͒̆̿̃̒̈̽̋̕͝T̷̟͈̫͓̅̈́̀ ̶̧̛̱̤̟̑̊̓͌̆͗̽͐̌͗͒̚B̵̢̠̗̜̮̩̀̎̒͊́̂E̸̡̡͕͕̭͚̣̫̦̪͓̺͐̚ ̶̜̰͈̘̲̠͉̻̳̞͓̬̦̆͜͠ͅT̸̼̫̺͍̬̊́͒̚H̴̡̡̞͕͎̀̉̃́͠Ę̵̢̨̫͇̥͓͚̈́͗͋̋̂́̆̿͋̈́̌͘ͅͅ ̶̺̱͈̻̤̙͌̓̽̀͗̅̏̓̕̚͝͝Ō̴̠̻͖͕̋N̶̢̡̛̛̟͓̙̜͙̤̮̬̄͐̋͐̈́̐̅̓̔̇̀̌͠Ę̷͎̻̺͖̤͉̬̏͗͋͊̀͌ ̶̨̧̱̩̝̣͖͕̹͙̀̌̋̒͛͑̂̍͆T̶͔̜̯͐̈́͛̅̐͘͠͝Ǒ̴̖͇̝̬̯̫͓̖̇̽̓̇̎̄͝͠͠ ̸̢̰̦̜̭̫̙͍̯͒̌̎͆͊̃̕̕͠ͅK̴̲͚̺̭̼̘̻̙̼̤̭̳͐̋͆͗̀̊͜͜Í̵̢̨̛̳̬̗̹̘̺͌͌͂̈́͐̍̈́̅͜͠L̷̨̢͎͕̩̺̼̮̦̂̋ͅL̷͇̯̞̰̳̆̇̂̾͑͋͊͒̉̆̏͘̚͝ ̶͕̭̘̞̩͍̝͆͆̀̾̐͗̚Y̶̢̹̯̅̓̽̌̀̀͊́̚Ọ̷̰̯͕̙͇̞̈́̆̌̏͂̾͝U̸̩̒̒͐̓̓!̴̣͉̮̯̖͎͑͋͐͒͆͌̄̏͘͘̚͘͜
The distorted girl claws at Inferno's head and he screams in pain as his scalp was sliced off.
Yuno: Not bad.....I'll keep this for sure~
Inferno: HELP! SOMEBODY HELP!
He was tortured for what seemed like days straight, those of his past coming to haunt him for his sins while he was sliced open, beaten and more over and over again.
Inferno: *sniff* C-Can someone help? H-Help me?
Y/N: No.
Horrific faces appeared around Inferno's mutilated body, his eyes forced open to see the thousands of eyes staring at him through every direction.....even the ground as the darkness threatens to swallow him whole. He was curled into a ball, his spirit so easily broken from how powerless he felt as dozens of hands dragged him across the icy nonexistent waters he was in.
Ơ̸̢̨̤̹̬͇͕̠̱͔͖͔͔͕̦̋̂̒͌̍̾̍̂͠͝ḩ̸̼̼̝̼̙͑ ̶̹̗̪̦͖̞̖̳̦̦͍̺̽̓̀͑͘͜y̸͍͙̘̹̣̼̜̳̲̍̔͗̿͐̀̽̄͒́͠ö̵͖̭͉́̈́͌u̵̙͈̺̺̠̯͒̋̉̚͜ ̵̧̡͖̼̲͉̹̝̥̗̽̅̈́̊̆͜m̵͈͇̤̘̰̆̉̀͐̏͐̓̑̿̄̊͘͠ĕ̸̛̙͓̭͖̘̬̯̖̰͚̰͈͙̿͋̍̏̃͌̾̏̈́͆̚͘͜ͅr̷̼͖͉̭̪̲͕͓̒̾c̴͊̽̆̈́͛͘͜į̵͇̰͔͚̫͕̗̒̉̈́͒̕͘ͅf̷̡̛̭̣͕͉̬͕̬̻̟̍̿̎ǘ̵̧͈̳̤͈͖̩̎͊̌̾̂͒̏̈̿̔͛́l̴̡̨̢̨̞̤̻͙̫̠̰̎͒̽̋́͌͋̂͒̈́̚͜͝͝ ̵̡̥̳̺͗̓͋͆̀̈̍̓̚͜b̶̡͎̱̰̦̞̹̱̘̱̈́e̶̛̱̥̤͕̯̲͓̺͓̬̪̒̈́̇̏̋͂̈́̒̊̈́̌͒̂͘i̷̡̼̭͚͖̠̭̩͙̔̈́͛̄̿̎͂̽͝͠n̵̨̡͉̲̱̖͓̤͂̓͐ĝ̵̛͓̹̘̥̮̲̟̙͌̒̍̈́̎͜͝.̵̢̭̯̮̼͍̍̔̋͜͝ ̷̧̬̤̤̰͇͈̰̖̤̲͙̇̑̔̋̊̀̑̉͑̕͝H̵͖͚̲̱́͋̂̆̈̒ǫ̵̨̢͍̲̐͌͊̊̋́͋̽̊̉̑͝w̷̨̧̨̩̝̟̖̙̬̦͍̘̥̘̳͐̃̏͗͗̍͂̃ ̸̡͉̻̠̖̌͂͝ͅṁ̵̻̹͔̩̳̣̮̰̺̙̩̗͛ͅà̵̛̤́͌͌̌̓̈́̇̃̒̈͘͠n̷̨̛͕̖̝̘̮̗̰̣̗̮͈̝̰͂̏͐͌̀̃̀̉̈́̿̈́̔͘͘ͅy̸̜͙̍̿̅̇̇̏͐̾̏̅͛̂ ̸̧̨̳͙̭͍̱̦̠̖́͆́̏͌̀̍͛͌̉̀̌̚͝͝ț̷̛͐̇̉͒̌͊̂͗̏̽̐̔̚ì̸̠̼̆͊̒͠m̶̢̀e̶̡̯̗̝̣͓̯̜̝̘͚͇͓̔̆̾̋̈́̀̃̃͛͐̓̾̐͘͝s̸̢̢̛͉̖̩̥͇͚͉̼͛̉̌́̀̋̓̃́̿͠ ̷̗͊̓̑̇̉͛̌̈͆͊́̕͝͝͝ḏ̵̼̳̞̬̊ơ̴̤̜̝̺̈́̆̚̚͜ͅ ̸̧͇̲̰̓̃̉̉Ī̴̺̿̐̈́̆͗̆͆̕͝͝ ̸̯̞̖̜̻̖̺̯̯̝̬̙͔͓̒̋ͅh̷̡̢͚̳̖̦̦̟̣͖͌̿̉ḁ̸̢̨̛̣̦̹̬͆̉̀͊͆̅͘͠͠v̴̨̨̬͍̞͗̋̊ě̷̡̩̭̈́͒̊̐̕͠ ̵̡͙̙͈̯͇͐͐̏ť̷̡̺̱̞̣̮͎͉̖̦̼́́͌̅̌̋͗̇̋͌̒̇͠͠ơ̵͍̩̮̫̏̏̍͛̇͌̒̈́̄̈́̈̿̚͜ ̷̰̭̻͍͎̠͙̙͔̂͆͆͝ͅt̶̨͔͍͉̱͍͎̰̪̩̜̀̌̇́̋̐͋͜͝ḛ̷͈̮̙͉̗̻̩̲͈͎̳̩̘̹̿̈̊̀̎̃̌͊́͑̿̅̒l̴̡̪̉͋̊͜͝l̵͍͛̈́̏̅̇̀̕ ̸͓̪̟͍̱͖̙͖͙̩̲̼̌̒ý̷̬̰̬͔̩̺̯̹̒̓̀͗̑͑̏́̈́̚͠o̶̹͎̥̦̖͖̥͔͇̱̥̿̀͋̽̃̐͘̕͜͝ṷ̵̧͕̞̲̮͓͒̽̒̄͠ ̶̨̡̢̛̤͖̟̗̈̅̄͗̀͋̓͌͊̕͘͝t̶̨̢̨̻̮̬̠̫̙͎̩͎̭̊̃̔̔̔͒̀̾̎͘͠ö̵̡̢̩̗͓͇̺͔̬̻̯̰̥̼͒̆͜͝ ̵͔̘͍͕̗̲̟̭̻͍͕̑̍͗͜g̶̬͉͘ḛ̸͉͔̮̱̦̦̪̳͔̺͍̐́̇̌̍̓͂̑t̵̠̫͜͝ ̴̨̨̞̜̠̒̓͛͝͝ͅl̶̜̇̄̈́o̷̡̡͓͎͓͔̰̠̭̺̩̫͙̪̣̔̒̌̓̈́͋̈́̈́͆̆̂͘͘͝ș̷͑̈́͂̄̂͊̈́̈́͘͠ț̶͚̯͙̳͚̪̙͈̝̼̆̿̑́̍͊̅̇?̴̳̱̾͗͋̉̄̕͠͠ ̶̨͕̜̬̗̺̗̩̜̇̉̾̐̀̓̆̀̈́͑̂̚W̷̖̭̥̻͚̞̣̻̣̬͑̈͂͆͘͠h̴̡͎͍́́̓̓̆̇̑̀̾̇͘a̷͇̳̬͚͚̘̗͙̖̋̓̈͋͝͠t̵̜͖̻͈̩͕̤͖̣̎̈̉͛͗̆̌̒̊̅̈͆͌̏̀͜ͅ ̶͔͖̞̫̻͒̈́̀̏̿̎̏͒̋̍͑̂ą̶̧̯̠̟̞̹̹̥͇̹̤̮͂̃̄̈̉͜r̷̿̍̿̀͛̚͜e̴̛̛̬̪̥͐̃̀̓̉͛̂̓͠ ̷͍̾̏͠y̵͖͎̓͂̃̚͝͠͝ơ̸̼̞̪̖̦̬̪͇̳̞͙͉͛u̵͔͓̭͕͍͌͑ ̶̢̻̗͎̦̮̥̞̬͔̼̲̰̄͒̿̿̊͊̽̂͂̓͗͘͘̕ȩ̷̝͚̟̣̝̜̱͎̓͋͛͌̆̾̈́́̓̋͜͝͠ͅṿ̴̧̧̧̱̳̹̩͇͕͙̣̳̙̾e̶̡̗̤̳̠̻͎̤͔͈͙̪͇̦͚̐͌̏̅̔̈n̶̟͉̗̝̟̗̻͔͔̼͆́͑̈̒́͒̍̔̅͘͘͝ ̷̧͚͍̠̜̦̗̯̬͒̀̽͒̈̊̾̆̓͐̚͝͠d̷̛̛̹̳̭͔́̿̐̌̂̐̾͜͠͝o̸̱̔̈͊͋́̃̕͝͝i̷̱̣̝̱̱̖̿̊̓̎̚͝͝n̶̡͖̗̻̥̦̟͈͚̆̕̚g̷̡̧̮̬̜̼͇̩̤̯̋̅?̵̝̥̗̼̦̭̀̅̌̀ ̷̛͙͊̑͑̅̕̚̕A̷̙̞̗̹͉͋ȓ̷̹͚̖̮̬̟͇̝̫͖̻̀̿́̍̐̊̿̽͆̀͘͘ę̶̼͓̱̹̦̟̝͉̙̜͔̔̈́͆̑͜͝ ̶̢̜̟͕̮͌̀͆̈͐͛̑̒̈́̎̚͝͝y̸̛͓͎͓̱͓̖͇̥̦͚̼͌̌̽̇̈͒̈́ͅo̴̞̳̟̺͆͂͆̾̉̆ụ̴̹̜̤͊̈̾́͑̃̋̈́̋́̑͝ ̷̼̏̒́̀̂̽̔ṛ̵͚̯̥̬͎̩̝̲͍̯͖̠̫̀̑̈̀̌́́͐͝ḙ̶̢̯̠̻̦̪̭̱̹̞̩̜̋̔͌̀̂̊̄́̆͛͊̀̚̕ą̸̨̧͎͓̞̼͒͊ͅl̶̢̘̯̙̳̹̱̟̖̱̞̗̖̺̯̀̔̽͐̒͛͊͆͆̇̚͝l̶̪̳͎̾̒̐̇͐ỳ̷̡̢̺̥͉͖̥̤̍̿͛̊̃̒̇̌̐̈͊́͝ ̴̬͐͆̾̐̀w̶̫̥͔̋̑̔̓̐̏̃̚è̴̢͈̩̺̩͇̱̤̗͉͍̤̣̟̹ą̴̹̣̦̰̜̯̬̌̒̀̉̑́̐̆̆̂̅̚͜͠k̵̢͎͖̖̰͎̥͊́̇̏̔̐͑̚͝?̶̟̃͊̿̔̾̉̽͝ ̷̡̜̟̺͉̪̰̬̬͕͂͌́̌͛̈̒͝W̵̨͙͈̝̘̣͙̦̙̬̐͆̆̉̀̅̽̿̍͛͒̐͝ͅḩ̷̢͖̮̲̪̣͉̮̒̐͊ͅã̴̙͕̺̠̀̎̏̒͝ͅt̸̲̱͎͖̺̀̾͂̓̇ ̷̨̲͉͎͖͔̩̙̈́̅̈́͒̂͋̈́̊̌̆̾̓͠͝a̴̢̬̥̩̻̭̺̱̘̖̞͍̒̊͝͠ ̵̢̧̭̦̜̻͉̎̆̌͒̑̈̑ͅl̶͚̪̞̫̯͋̒͆͐͑͜o̴̢̟̟̬̼̟̮̺̓̏̇̆̿͂̐̌͗̎̄ͅͅͅs̵̨̨͍̩̤̟͖͍͂̉̊͛̋͋͛͌͊͋͝͝͝ȩ̴̡͎̱̰̐̍͌̇̀̒ͅr̸̨̖̹͖̹̳̣̳͗͐̉͝?̶̛͍̻̓̐̓́̄͌͐͝͝͠ ̸̻̻̦̙̒̈́́́͑͒́͆Ỳ̸̨̳̔̒o̶̱̝̪̞̤̪̻͇̻̓̂̌͆͛͆͋́͘ư̵̢̡̡̢͓̮̤̤̥̪̩̤̒̍̿͘͘ ̵̛̳̩̃̓͌̆̓͘ͅd̶̨̛̮͎̱̙̈̀͐̇̂͑͗̋͝ó̵̫͕̤̞̰͍̫̯̟͇̌̇̄̂̀͒̀̉̑͘̕͝n̷̙̞̂ͅ'̵̮̰̻̾̿̀̽̐̽ț̶͖̮̿̆̊̃͐̎ ̶̡͉̣̉̊̽̉ͅd̵̘̱̗͔̀̈̔̔̂̓̑̄̐̈́̚ͅḙ̵̡̻̮̻̣̠̲̟̝͙̗̳͋͗s̵̼͉̳̀̎̓̔͆͒͑̀͗̚͘̚͝͝͝e̶̡̧̢̢̼̝̞̤͓͔̩̋̐̃̇͑̑̀͗̀̽̾͛͜r̶͍͒̓̄̀̅̆̈̉̏͘͘͝v̷͔̦̖͙̈́̂̽̔̑̈́͋͗͝͝ȩ̷̥̤̱̞̬̣́ ̵̨̢̛̯͖̗̪̳͚̠̯̝̐̋̋́̔̈́͛͜t̸̛͙͕̯͔̞͉̥̏̀͜o̸̡̹͇̜̖̱̞͌́͋̃ ̶̼̳̳͔͂͒͆́́̌̐̌̂b̵̦̖̱̳͉̖͇̍e̵̢̡̙͉͔͓̙̩̦͓͎̣͊̍̅̊̽͜ͅ ̸̨̱̱̠̟͇͎̑́͌̎̋̐̉̈́̌͐̃̌͆͝͝ͅą̵̱̟͔̯̟̳͓̪͍̏̍̏͗́͆̚͠ ̵̦̤̦̤̳̝̣̆̈́̿̏̐̅̓̏̎̆͌̀͋͘ͅg̴͍̥̥̱̈́̃̎͗͆̃͐̋̂͆͊͘ỡ̸̞͕̗̆͌̂̃̐̍͋̆͘͝d̶̢͚̭̞̦̗̰̤̝̠̪͍̽͗̂͗̽.̶̡̰̲̝̣̙̏̕ ̵̡̹̙͓̺̦̽̽́̀̓̈́̋͋̀̈́̾͛̂̓͊Y̷̡̛͉̜̠̯̦̹̲̟͎̮̗̰̒̂͌̕ô̵̠̲̣̙͙̳͈̼͔̭̹͊̋̊̔͠͝ͅų̸̨̭͕̗̝͍̘̫͇̍̅̋̈́̅̔̋̀̏̿͠ ̴̨̲̣͔̰͚̜̜̺͉̜̝̲̯̺̽̌́̌̔̽͗̕͠d̸͈̉̔̋̆̌͗ò̶̧̲̺̮̪͖̭̦͚͖̣̝̬̂͐͂̽͆̆̕͝n̸̛̛̥̲̎̄͂̕'̷̗͕͈͖̫̱͇͈͈͚͖̰͒̑̊̇ͅt̵͈̙̲͚͚͉̙͇̯̱̺̦́͂̋̏̚͝ͅ ̸̧̢̝̤̱͗͂̈́d̶̨̝̦͍̖̪̖̭̃͜ḙ̵̺̗̻̱̟͓̉̄̆̍͂̇̊̂̏̈͘͘̚͘͘s̷̞̫̳̭̋̍́́̾̎̄ȩ̴̨͇͍̖̭̻̥͎̫̩͈̗͎̈́͛͛̐̈́́̉́̏͑̔͝͝ͅṛ̸̝̐͠ṿ̴̢̣̮̭̻̙̗̼̩͂̊̄͋̐̎̑̓͝ę̵̡̺̹̠͈̙̄̍́͛͘ ̶̢̘̗͕̠͕̋h̶̡̺͕̖͉̟̹̍̅́̌̃̾͘ă̴̛͉̲̳͓͐̓͋̿̕ͅp̷̢̧̪̝̂͌͆͋̽͆̀̕͝p̷̜̙̣̩͎̦͊̏ͅĭ̷̢͍̤̩̣̳̻̬̻̦̖̺̞͈͚͘n̵̯̜͕͈͖͔̱̓̆͝e̵̡̧̫̠̪͆͑̈́̋͒̀̿͒̽̇́̓s̸̨̖̾͝ș̴̨̗͙̬͖͔̖͍̈́.̸̡̨̪̞̯̺̰̣̹͇̘̱͗̊͘ͅ ̶̞̬̤̭̼̎͆͊͗̽̾͜͠͝Y̵̥̰̙̺͉̰̖̍̇̃̑͛̀̎͆̽͗̌̈́̈́͐̐ͅo̴̘͕̙̪͙̯̦̮͖̓͛̃̎͌̅̂͒͘͝͝ű̷͙̳͉̘͚̹̥͌͒͒̄̊̑̿̾̈́̎̓͊̚ ̶͙͔̄̊̽͗̀͆͒̎̓̚͝͝ṟ̴̛͔͍̰͕̝̬̞͎͙̲̞̩̺̓͊͋̿͛̇͆͑͜͝͠u̶͑͜i̵͓̓͋̾̂͗̂̍̾͗͝ņ̷̝̻͉̖̄̍̂͂̊̀͑̂͜è̷͉̹͔͍̜͊͆̈́͋͝d̶͕͍̝̩̗̱͇̠͊͜ͅ ̷̡̛̺̟̖̞͈͔̖̼̗̰̣̈́́̑͆͒̇̔̊̇̓̉b̸͓̗̲̙̲̭̘͔̓̃͗̒ï̶͍͉̼̫̗̮̺̲̜̯̩̭̃͜l̷̖̾͊͌́̅̂̍̊͆̐̅͝l̸̡̝͉̬͉̀͂̊̄̓̐̿̏̕͠ͅi̴̢̳͔͚̐̓͆͂͋̾̋̅͋̌͂̌̐̕ǫ̷̛̹̘̆̀̾̽̇̓̕̕̕͠͠ņ̷̙̭͖̦̓͂̂͂͗s̵̢̨͖̙̲̘̜͉̀̋̃̔̏̽̉̇̃̏̃̉̚͜͜͝ ̷̺̰̟̫͚͙̞̦͍̜̞͎̀̃̽͌́̅̏̊̐͋͂̾͘̚͝ō̴̲̯̺̲͈̖̼͉̦͓͗̓̽̐̍̈́̊f̶̢͍̤͓͕̤̫̜̆̒͆͊̔̽̅͂̀͝ ̵̧̰͕͕͓͆̿̀̋̎̇͗͌͝ļ̵͈͇͍̣̗͕̥͉̞͖̬͎̾͛̎̿̑̾̄́̊̽͘͘i̴͎͕͚̜̻͇̯͈̯͌v̴̨͓̼̙̥͖̤͈͈̰͇̖͕̻́̇̆̇̏͑̐͒͒̓̌͘͠͝ę̸̹̞̈̋͌̓͑͐̈́̅͊̒̾̓̕͝ͅş̷̖̹̜͚̺̪̺̯̭̱͔̗̗̂̔̈́̌͘͝.̶̢̞̏͛́͑̎̌̄ ̸̛̜̭̞͉̫͍̞͈͔̦̟͆͆́͗͝Ŷ̴̩̻̩̗͇̟̳̭̫̉͊̃̿̽̽̊̋̉̿̓͜͜͝o̷̡̢̪̝̰͔̟̱͉̗̫̙̗̬͛͐̓̋̒̑̍́̆̍̒̾͑͜͠ǔ̸̧̘̫͉̘̜̰͍̗͙͍͈͓̟̰̅͆̎͛̀́͑͘̕͝ ̴̧̡͎̻̙͔̘̔̈́̔ḏ̶̨̢̛̣̠̩̘͔͎͎͚̈́̓̃̈́̍̏̂̆̈̏́ͅǫ̵̮̜̙̖͕͍̥̤͊̎̈́̒̏͐͠͝n̴̛̮͍̱̗̰̩͈̈́͊̉̀'̴̧͈͕̟̥̯̲̻̹̝̮̽͌̌t̷͙̲͇͍͚͓͍̰̩̻̫̯̯̆ ̴̡̡̗̘͕̱̲̩̬̗̪̗̞͖̎͗̉e̸̖̪͎̹̱̗͕̹̦̹͒̔̑̀̽͊́̕ͅv̴̨̯̺̤̅̌̀̆̈́̚͘̕͝͝e̵̢̧̢̧͖̱̗̥̻̜̟͉͈͂̿͜͝n̶̡̹̪͊̓̅̔̅̏ ̴̹̱̞̹͉̣̻͖̰̻̞͔̝̲͐͋͆̒͋̿̀͝͝ͅd̶̨̡̘̰̈̓̀͒̇̓͊͊̄̔̈̕͜͝è̷̢̩̦̣͇͔͙̗̹͍̺̝̙͓̗̉͐̽͒̈́̆͛͌̓͘s̵̢͍̭̳̝̞̤̫̲̺̦͔͖̔̑͒̏͂̀̄ę̶̟̣̣͇̞̠̫͔͇̳̒̋̂̓̂̽̇̓̍̋͘͝ṙ̵̻̩̫̀͐͋̎͛̃̈́̓͆͂͂̿̿v̴̨̢̛̙͙̱̝̰̱̱̰̅̅͊̌̾͒̑̋͘͜͝e̷̛͓̣̜͓͎̽͌̋͐̀̒̐͑͊̄͒̄̚͘ ̶̨̤̻̺̫̟̬͚̱̟̤̑̃́͂̆͜͜t̴̨̪̲̝̦̫́͌͒͑o̵̡̖͕̰͚͍͐̾̇ͅͅ ̸̢̢͇͕̝̞̪͈̜̰̝͚̲̦͕̀͑̔͘l̴̡̗̫͎̒͐́͠͝͝ḯ̴̢̺͓͇̫͔̰̦̹̻̽ͅv̴̢̯͇͉̭͕͚͕̟̒̂́̂̀̿̔̓̂̽̄͗͐̕e̴̢̱̭̻̯̝̳͌́̂́̽ ̴̻̩̝̯͍̦͚̋̓́̆ä̴̝̙̭̦̘̱͉̠͓͇̼̠͎̜͒͠ͅn̶̺̣̆̏̾̾ÿ̵̤̜̮̝̰̿̈̃̒̀̅̉̇̏̕ṃ̷̛͍͙͚̣̤͉̹̟͗̓͋̋̊̇̾̈́͐̌̀͒̏͠ͅǫ̶̧̛̛͍̣̫͎͖̘̦̘̝̭̉̓̐r̵̳̜̔̿́͌͒̇̾̋̅͂̐͘͠͝͝ȩ̶̢̫̭̻͖̼͍̽̈̓̅̅.̴͍̜̰̫͕̯͉̞͇̫͐̐ ̵̡̤̞̣̳̖̖͓͖͕̺̓̈̽̈́̎̄̕̚͝͝͝I̴̯̙̗̹̥̟͝ͅ ̷͖͕̜̩̦͎̠̣̓͐̀̅͐̂̚ç̶̨̧͓͕̘̜̻͙̆̏̎̽̽̃͗̆̀̕õ̸̤̰̱͈͕͍̪̮̞̖̺̍u̶̬͉͗̓̽̅͒͂̊l̵̡̨̨͇̺̱̖̯̘̟̙͚̿̒̑̏͆̊̓͝͠d̷̖͔̬͈̱̦̤̝̿̈́̒̓͋̏̓̽͛̀̕͝'̶̢͋͗͋̓͂̈́́̒ͅv̸͎̹͍̗̆̅̍̓̎̀̂̋̚͝e̷̢̻͕̗̤̹̫̯̜̼͓̫̮̠̝͒̋̓̆ ̸͍̪̥̩̟̰̖̳̜͚͂́k̴͙̤͉̤̺͎̣̖̈́̅̀̎͒̈́̚͜͝ͅͅi̷̙̘̬̣̯̻̦͛̓̑͌̈́̓͊́͋̋̃̾͘l̴̟͔̳͖͖̟̠̹͈͛̏̀̀̾̂͝͠l̶͖͔̺̝̬̘͔͎͉̞͙̤̹̞̂̀͗́́̍̐͜e̴̩̯͓͆́̀̿̏͆d̵̞̫̔͐̄͒̀̑͝ ̶̙͕̮̤̮̯̇̽ÿ̸̨̡̛̪͚̱̜̰̩̭͂̒͂̾͑͑̓͗̋̓̐o̷̯̻̥̙̬͚̭̹͆͛̀̊̀̔̏̃͘̕̕͝u̷̢͈̜̘̗̹͌̃̑̾̈́̄̇́͊́́̚͝͝ ̶̨̧̻̲͉͚̖̥̗͕̪̻̝̊͛͂͑̑̊̾ͅa̸̧̛̳̰̺̭͛͗̔̓̋͊̄ǹ̸̛̳̹ͅy̴̢̦͓̳̦̙̠̅͗̐͋́̃́͒̓̚͠ͅ ̸̧̛̛̯̥͙̮̬̯̠̝̗̄̈́̂͊͜͜t̸͇͚͈̱͇̗̹͈̗͕̾i̴̡̱̥̖̤͉̲̜͚̺̞̗͊͗͛͐̀̑̑̕͜m̷̡̛̠͉̟̥̎̍̾̂̃͗̏̒̐̚e̷͈̟̘̒̓͋͆́̔̋͘͝ ̴̲͇̘̹̮̀̈́͛̀͑̀̃͆͠ͅͅÍ̸̧̡̥̰͙̻̫̥̙̇̓̈́͐̏̒̇͘̚ ̵̙͙̬̪̜̮͇̫̦̲̙͈̹̆͒̌w̸̘̜̮̳̲̹̩̤͖͚̣͓̹̦̗̓̀̈̋́à̵͇͔̯̥͓̻̲̞̪̣̹͐͛̊̎̕ǹ̸̨̪̬̻̯̥̔̄̿̽̿̕͜͜͝t̴͕̞̪̳͚̲͛̃̽̂̈́̄͘.̸͙̠̠̲̥̻̠̤̜̒̍̐̎̈̑
Inferno: S-SHUT UP! LEAVE ME ALONE!
Y/N: Why should I?
He looks up, his one eye that's barely in his eye socket helping him picture a horrific being that filled the entire void with his face, his eyes and mouth an endless darkness that he could only shiver at seeing.
Y/N: You're gonna die either way. Your sacrifices are for nothing. You will cease to exist. Your godly legion will be NOTHING! After all...
A horrific image of what appears to be Inferno who was just skin and bones and blood hanging from a distorted void of colors and such, chaotic whispering growing louder and louder as Inferno curls into a ball.
Y/N: Į̸̨̻̝̺̟̙̮̿̾͂͒̈́̃͌̽́͘ẗ̵̨̙̩̭̬͖͖̘̞͙̲̺͈́̈́̉̌͗̌͐̈́̉͆̃̍́̅͠'̶͖̖͇͈̻̳͚̞̺̂̿͊͆̀̂̋s̸̘͊̔̄̇̍ ̶̼̘̲̥͍̰̠̪̜̩̯̝̤͇̗̀̔̆͆͑̇͂́̒̈͠o̷̮̽͘n̷̩̫͋̆̆͠ļ̵̳͔̳̫̦͖̬̉̍͗̓̑͛̇͌y̴̨̨͓͉͉͚̞̮̫̰͕͕̺͕̻͆͂̋̓̚̕͠ ̴̡͈̝̝̯̪͔̲̪̩̰̳̄̽͆̆̒̆̈́̓̎͜ͅà̶̫̜̲͇̗̜̣̜̰͛̈́̔͛̋̾͜ ̶̨͙͈̥͙͋͊͑̃͆͊̇̾̑͝m̸̢̡̟͉̩̰̗̍͆̔͆̏͌̇́ă̶̛͚͍͇͚͙͚̬͈͉̱̼̩̜̠̌̐̏̀̓́̒t̶̨̜̤̯͐͂̓̚͠t̴̡̨̢̫̰͙̲̯̅̓̀̈́̚͠ͅe̵̛̥̠̥̬͆̓͑͂̊́̅̋͘͜r̵̛̛̙͙̖̣̈́̂̎͂́͆͐̈́̀̋͒ ̷̨͇̘͇̰̖͉̈́̆̅̈́̂͛̓͂̕ō̵̺͇̜̺͉̅͌̅̏̀́̂͌͐̊̀͘͝͝f̵̼̖̘̰́̓̇̎͒̓ ̵̢̢̼̼͈͙̟̙̟͖͎͉͙̣͗̋͐̕̕t̴̢̠̭̫̲̪͍̬̦͉͙̫͉̿͋̾̒́͝i̵̡̺͖̟̝̞͓̳̣̭̪͊͗̀͒̇͒̎̑̚͘͘m̶̼̰͓͙̜̑̓ͅȩ̴̢̛̮͔͉͑̂͛͊́̈́̕̕ ̴̼̟͍͙̻͚̙̃͑̏̐̔̽͌̑̚̕͝b̵̨̧̛̫̖̜̰͍̱̼͓̠͒̀̀̃̕ê̶̲̎͋͌̓̈́̈́́͌͠f̸̘͔͑̀̃̒̃͆́̑͌́̎̓͗͛o̷̧̢̨̺͙͉̱͔͕̞̟̠͑̐͂͝ͅṛ̷̫͓̯̝̓̐̈́ͅe̸͈̐̑͋̇̈̂̔̈̂ ̵̧̛̘̣̝̺̲̈́͊̏̇̄͒͒̕͘͝Ỉ̵̹͍̯̺͈̝͙͔̱̺͍͚̣͉͒͐̉̽̓͜ ̸̥̓̇̈̃̽̉̅̿̈́̇̕͠͝a̷̘̖̻̬̙̳͉̺̘̯̭̯͒̍̉̉͆̽̋͛̃̋͠b̶̡͎̙̜͖͉͉̪̥̮͔̹̲̟̮͛͌̑̄̚s̸̛̭̆́̌͒o̷̡̻̪̬͕̘̹̘̤̠̬̻̠̱͐̂̏̒͗͋͜r̶̢̡̪̙̩͉͇̫̲̹͖͚͖͙̩̀͘̕b̸̨̖͔͔̠̯͉̦̠̭̈͒͒͘͜͝ ̷̣̺͆̄͆̿͒́̉̆̐̑̕͘̕͝ͅẙ̶̡̢̢̧̨̻̟̞͈͓̤̥̙̏̏̈́̉͛̿́̀͂̒̈́̚͜͝͝ͅõ̷̢̮͈̲͉̤̣̳̩̃͆͜u̴̢̗͖͚͉̒̋͌̓̐̓̈̓̾̚...̴̥̪̲̘̝̥͕̤̥̆̈̉͗.̸̧̛̫̜͓̳̟͇̆̾́̑͆͝͠.̸̨̹̱̣̳̯̣̟͙̹̜̟̱͎͇̑̐̾̋̏̕̚͠Ñ̶͇͚̱̭̪͖̬̞̭̥̮̔̔̎͑̔̇̓Ǫ̸̧̘̲̥̘̺̟̝̾͑̄̊̈́̿̆̎̀̚͠͝ͅW̷̡̗̝͔͕͓̼̣͈̜̤͂ ̵̡̄̈̀̎͗͘̕G̶̣͉̮͎͉͕̋̾͐͜Ȩ̴̡̧̛̠̻͍͎̜̰̥̗̟̒͜T̷̛̟̔̀͑̋̈̾̽̚͝ ̴̛͕̯̙̰̓̑͛̍͒̇͋̉͋̂̚͝O̴̼̾Ű̶̥̥͖̖́̇̏̊͌̐͐T̶̡̺͖̮̻̮̣͈̥̗̗̖̰́͒̄́͊̐̈̈́̊͆̕͘̕͠!̴͕̾͆͗̉̅̎̇̂̐ͅͅ
*CRACK*
Later
Inferno: *hyperventilating* N-No....
Brought back to the real world where all his power seemed to return to him, everyone preparing themselves as the chains and force fields disappear.
Inferno: *panic* Y-YOU MONSTER! STAY AWAY FROM ME!!!!!!!!
He quickly forms some wings and tries to fly through a portal-
*STAB*
Only for hundreds of chains to suddenly emerge from the ground, stabbing or wrapping around his body. He thrashes around, begging for mercy as he was brought back to Y/N who had an indifferent look on his face.
Y/N: What's wrong Inferno.....*grin* Are you scared of me?~
Everyone trembled at the aura emitting from Y/N's body as he slowly walks forward, making his way to Inferno who was thrashing around fruitlessly.
Inferno: I GIVE! I GIVE! I'LL DO ANYTHING!!!!!!!! Look man....*panic* D-Do you want my powers? Take them! TAKE THEM! J-Just don't kill me....
He was sobbing in fear at the malicious grin on Y/N's face as he stops just 5 meters from him.
Y/N: How about......I DO BOTH!
KILL HIM
*BOOM*
Dark blood erupts from his body and shoots in all directions, piercing through millions and millions of Cirvik troops that threatened to kill Resistance forces. The ground no....the whole nation shook under Y/N's aura as the black blood shooting from his mouth stabs through Inferno.....and he could only let out a shrill scream as he dissolves into dust, unable to be brought back or anything through the soul, time, and so much more. After a minute, the blood disappears and Y/N drops onto the ground, feeling his body growing even stronger before dispersing it to his clones throughout the multiverse.
Y/N: It's over.
Featherine: Hey Y/N um......I got news about your wife.
Y/N suddenly panics and runs over to Featherine who was next to Leone.
Y/N: MY WIFE?! WHAT HAPPENED?! ISN'T SHE IN THE CELESTIAL-
Featherine: She is safe first of all...no harm done. However.......you might want to visit her right now-
Y/N wastes no time in teleporting to her celestial plane, looking around for any sign of his wife.
Chelsea: Y/N! OVER HERE!
Y/N: CHELSEA! ARE YOU ALRIGHT-
He was taken aback by the baby wrapped in Chelsea's arms as she sat on a rocking hair.
Chelsea: Featherine offered to speed up the pregnancy progress just when the battle ends so I have time to recover.
The baby yawns as she smiles and gets up from her chair.
Chelsea: *smile* Say hello to Ave.
Y/N: C-Can I hold her?
Y/N runs to his wife in Featherine's celestial plane and shakily reaches out, lifting his baby daughter and cradling her gently, feeling the warm touch of his first ever kid sleeping peacefully as he smiles.
Y/N: She's beautiful......
Chelsea: I-I gave birth 3 days ago-
Y/N: I'M SO SORRY!
Y/N gives Ave back to Chelsea before getting down on his knees, angry at missing the very day Chelsea had given birth.
Chelsea: *smile* It's alright Y/N......I'm happy......*cry* I-I'm so h-happy our c-child is f-finally born.
She begins to cry tears of joy as Y/N hugs her.
Y/N: *hug* Me too Chelsea....me too-
*WHOOSH*
Leone/Y/N's girlfriends: IS THAT YOUR BABY?!
Y/N's girlfriends come out of nowhere, swarming Chelsea who held Ave.
Makima: *curious* How interesting....
She pokes the baby's cheek, curious at how such a little fella could come into existence while Leone was making funny faces which got a rather positive reaction from the baby.
Revy: GODDAMN FINALLY! I CAN BE A MOM-
Balalaika: *cough* You must be mistakened Revy.
Artoria: I will by the mom-
Chelsea2: I'M HER ALTERNATE VERSION! I'LL BE THE MOM!
Everyone: FUCK NO!
Everyone began arguing with themselves, competing for a chance to hold Ave while Y/N rocked his baby back and forth.
Chelsea2: So is the battle done?
Later
*BOOM*
Y/N stomps the ground, a soundproof barrier erected around the baby in his arms and infinity activated as the last remaining Cirvik soldier was killed.
Hank: YES! Y/N FINALLY HAS A KID!
Sanford/Deimos/Ink: IT'S OFFICIAL! HE'S FINALLY A DAD WOOOOOOO!!!!!!
The AAHW faction along with Resistance forces were screaming, congratulating Y/N in the middle of the battlefield as he held his baby closely.
Y/N: *poke* You alright kiddo?
The baby grabs his finger, yawning quietly before going back to sleep.
Y/N: This world ain't pretty....but it's where you came from. I'll make sure to be the best dad ever....if my time is truly limited here.
Next Chapter: Aftermath and Lessons to Being a Dad
Interdimensional Troubles
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