Fred POV

(WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS THE FOLLOWING:

-  Violence

-  Cursing)

I think they didn’t like how I cutted off both of their heads, because literally just after I slashed it off, one of them looked at me, really angry. 

“MAN WHAT THE F…!” screamed the one who was looking at me. “The audacity you have…”

“Oh you think I can't be worse?” I simply responded.

“No no no no no no, don’t…”

Just for fun, I threw both of their heads really far away. For sure he is currently so mad! I was laughing so hard that I didn’t even notice the demons getting back up. Unfortunately, that’s why I got stabbed in the back by one of them. I was so surprised. What happened? Did their heads come back magically or… Did they grow their heads back? If their heads growed up again… How can they die? But first, before thinking about that, I needed to cut off his arm, but something wasn’t right. When I looked at the demon’s face, he was evilly smiling at me. I thought it was for nothing, until I realized that, except my head, I wasn’t even able to move! My face drastically changed, turning into a scared face compared to my super joyful face of before.  

“Ohhhhhh… You just realized huh?” He said.

“You…” I was trying to say before he interrupted me. 

“Not funny anymore since you are losing hm? I told you at the beginning of the fight: You are not going to win that easily! Wait, what am I saying? You are going to lose for sure! You are so weak. Yeah, after all, I never saw a demon as weak as you.”

Weak… Demon!? He really wants to die! Like my sensei and the old man was always saying, I’m a special demon, and I am not a weakli…

“You are weak…” said a voice in my head. 

What the… Who just talked right now? It couldn’t be any of the demons in front of me, their mouths didn’t move. 

Suddenly, I was like teleported in a sort of dimension, with a giant demon in front of me. This dimension looks very familiar… YES! It’s the place where my dreams take place since my mark awakened! With his big and deep voice, he started to talk:

“How are you even a demon from the royal family?” He asked.

Wait… The royal family? What royal family? I didn’t even had the time to ask my question that he continued:

“You can’t block a single of my attacks, your punches are weak, you can’t properly use your demon powers, you can’t even land a single hit on me… You are so ridiculous!”

“But… What do you mean?” I asked, curious.

“Sorry son, but since I’m your dad and the demon king, I order you to get out of here!”

Woah… That was shocking… Me… The son of the demon king? The one that we call “The God of Demons”? I wasn’t even able to control myself in this sort of dream, and I was only able to assist my past me in tears and leaving on Earth. So that’s why my sensei found me in a meteor… Everything makes sense now… I think my master only knew that I was part of the royal family with “that mark”, but at the point that I am the son of this monster… Without that flashback, I wouldn't have thought a single time that I was that powerful… But that being said… What limits me right now? The fact that I was scared to use all my power, so I can’t control myself? Well, you know what, demons? I am not scared anymore and I will show you what the son of the demon king can do to weaklings like you!

I suddenly woke up from my dream and cutted off the arm of the demon with ease. I could suddenly move. The rest of the arm stuck in my body was ejected outside since I now have the entire control of my body. Things went so quickly for the demon that it took him at least 5 seconds to realize that he lost his arm. I thought I could have benefited from his inattention to strike him, but his partner rushed at me to prevent me from killing him. Even with the demon trying to save his friend, I was still able to cut his body in half and I decided to cut the other arm, right at the shoulder, of the demon behind the one I cutted in half. Strangely, he started to have difficulty walking, until he fell on the floor. He wasn’t breathing anymore, and his heartbeat was at complete zero. That was it… I killed one of them, but how? I cutted him in half, I slashed his head off and hitted a lot of vital points, but even then, he didn’t die… So what is on his arm that could kill him if we hit it? I didn’t have the time to think a lot until I realized that, unfortunately for me, I killed one of them, but not both. The two parts of his body merged again and he looked at me with the urge to kill compared to before. 

“You… Compared to what I said before, you are strong… But it’s not because of this that I am going to hold back! Prepare yourself, it may be the last moments of your life!”

I simply smiled directly at him and said:

“If that’s the case then.. You will die with me!”