I slowly open my eyes. My wounds have healed. I'm in armor. The very orange armor I first fought Grimns. I look up at him. We stood in a bake arena. The marble is jagged and there were statues of Greek Heroes like Perceus and Hercules. In my hand shown a sword, the very sword I tried to kill Grimns with. I look at where Grimns stood.

I turn. I see Ciel and the others with Yakisa watching high from a booth. I turn back to Grimns. He walks forward. I draw my sword. It's been a while since I had to wield the sword. It's heavy in my hands. It used to be so much lighter. That or I'm not used to it. It has been a rather long time since I touched the sword.

I charge. Grimns laughed. I jump up and aim my sword. He dodges fast. I slam into the ground. I throw dirt into his face, and I slam my sword into his sickle. He pushes me off of him. I spiral back. My feet dig in the ground. Grimns charges. He raises his sickle high in the air. He slams it into the ground. The sheer might of Grimns knocks me back. 

I slam into the wall. I get up slowly. I jump up. I throw knives at Grimns. He flicks his hand, and they shatter. I have to beat the most powerful demon. I have fought many men and many demons for my master. I even fought the devil, Lucifer. But I have never dared to challenge the demon ancestor Grimns. But for my young lord, that's a worthy price I suppose.