While back at the kingdom and the twins were doing their daily meditation when Tolo stops them saying"Boys, dress up we’re going to get something".

                                               "Another mission?", Kinea asked, worry etched on his face.

                                                Tolo chuckles and says "Nope, we're going shopping".

                                                 “Shopping?! Like for designer clothes cuz I’m tired of these shabby black training clothes you always give us”, Kean suggests.

“No no,it’ll probably be to get some games so we can have something better doing here”, his brother replies.

“Oh shut up and come with me”.

The twins were scanning all round the beautiful streets of Babylon, as it wasn’t very often they went out.

“I should really take you out more often”, Tolo remarks.

“Well it isn’t like we have a ton of time to be leaving the castle, training usually takes up our whole day and when we aren’t training then we’re probably learning stuff with you”, Kinea replies.

“Yeah but still this is still kinda like your home now, you should get a lot more acquainted with it”.

                                                 “Well then it’s a good thing we’re headed to a place just like that”.

                                                   They stop at a large bungalow, loud cheers and yelling audible from outside. The sign on top saying “Darren’s Diner”.

                                                         Entering into the building the stench of alcohol filled the air, large men and of all types having a jolly time together.

                                                 “Oh my if it isn’t Tolo!”, one of the men called out.

                                               He sat at the very front of the diner with a couple of other men with various assortments of food and drinks.

                                                 “Finally stopped training and come to relax??”, the man a large black man around his forty’s with a glossy bald head.

                                               “Nah not today Darren, I need to get these two weapons”.

                                                 “Ohhh, you want to buy some of my weapons?! I’m on break right now so if you want to do that now, you’ll have to beat Zico in a drinking competition”.

                                                Zico, a white pot bellied man grinning intensely at him, he was known mostly for having one of the highest tolerance to alcohol.

                                                    The twins looked over at Tolo interested, he took a deep breath before saying, “Pour me a shot”.

                                                         The crowd of men cheered loudly as Tolo and Zico went shot after shot with relative ease.

                                                 “Yo this is kinda cool, can I have a shot too??”, Kinea asked.

                                                   “Ain’t you like fifteen??”, Tolo questioned.

                                               “Well…maybe”.

                                             “Dumbass”, Kean remarks before going to the barrister and saying, “You’ll never go anywhere by trying to drink at your age”.

                                          “Now sir, may I have a shot”.

                                       Tolo wasting no time before landing a hit to his head and saying, “No drinks for you underaged fools”.

                                      After the drinking battle was over, Tolo stood barely fazed while Zico was passed out on the floor. 

                                                          "Well then I guess I’ll get them the weapons now", Darren said before leading the twins downstairs to his gallery of weapons.

                                                             "I’ll only allow you guys to pick from these ones as your just beginners”.

                                                   “Each of these weapons are of high quality though an are made from various materials”.

                                                            "You may pick any weapon of your choosing”.

                                                            The twins begin looking at the weapons and without wasting much time, they both decide on their weapons. Kean gets a completely long black sword, while Kinea gets two daggers.

                                                            "Nice, choices. As a blacksmith, I pray those weapons serve you well.

                                             Heading back upstairs however to see the dining room in a heated argument and Tolo still at the deck with some food, talking to an old lady.

“Let’s get going boys”.

“What’s the argument about??”, Kean asked.

“Something about ass or boobs, I don’t really know”.

Then as the boys walked back holding their weapons and thinking about secretly pondering the arguments of the diner men, a familiar voice called out to them.

Turning back in shock to see no other than their father. 

Then as the boys walked back holding their weapons and thinking about secretly pondering the arguments of the diner men, a familiar voice called out to them.

Turning back in shock to see no other than their father.

 dropped to his knees shivering and burst into tears, not of pain but gratitude. Kinea looks back to check for Tolo but he can't see him, rather he can't see anyone.

The busy town became as empty and quiet almost like a graveyard, there was a slight fog that covered them. Kinea looked over at his brother who looked like he had a very worried look, he on the other hand couldn't bring himself to validate it.

“Dad, are you alright??”, he asked while reaching out a hand.

Kinea grabs Kean and asks "Are you blind? Can't you sense something's wrong!?'.

"What are you talking about?!"

He pulls his brother closer and continues on saying "Can't you see?? We can finally go back to our old life, our real life! No more bitchy mission, endless training, we will be done”.

"Our dad's suffering and we can help him! Are you just gonna let him die out here?!”, Kean exclaims.

“Stop it Kean, this desperation is exactly what these evil bastards prey on”.

Kinea jacks his brother up to his face saying, “Do you think I want to be apart of this?! Or I ever wanted this?! If these six months have taught you anything at all, it’s that we can’t trust everything we see”.

"My sons please don't fight over me, just come with me. I have no ill will, a father's only wish is for his children be better than him", Mr. Patrick says before raising his hands in submission.

In the blink of an eye, there was an explosion. The shockwave pushed the boys to the floor. As the dust clears, Tolo was the infront of the twins.

"Tolo?!", Kinea and Kean exclaim.

"Shape-shifting, ability to alter domains and dimensions, teleportation. Your definitely the guy we’re after".

He gets up and shifts his crooked lower jaw back to it's original position, he still had a small grin on his face while looking straight at Tolo.

"Did you really think I wouldn't notice, your good but you aren't nearly strong enough to fool me. Kinea, Kean…watch closely", Tolo says.

"Rosaria Tolo, the young prodigy, the right hand man to the king of Babylon with power that bests the strongest Bishops at the age of nineteen. The third and latest user of the mythical Celeraltis fighting style”, Mr. Patrick explains before being cut off.

“Child of Amy Mirabell Ros-“.

"Keep that name out of your ugly mouth", he says.

“Ohhh, or what??”.

Tolo raised his hand and out from the clouds descended an axe, it landed swiftly in his hand. It was a completely black double edged axe which had markings on it resembling roses with its sharp roots and beautiful pallets. These markings then began to glow a cyan blue as he says, “I’ll be the last person you ever see”.

Mr. Patrick chuckles and says"This is gonna be fun".

The two rush each other, first cirlcling one another before clashing into themselves. Mr. Patrick manages to evade his axe, only blocking when it came to his arms and legs. He darts back kicks the floor under him sending spikes to surround him making Tolo jolt back.

Before he could even land Mr. Patrick raises his hands and sends dozens of energy blasts at him but with one snap of his finger a subtle wave of energy hits them making them disseminate.

He then appeared behind him and tried to land a strong right hook but Tolo swiftly dodged it before slicing his arm clean off. Mr. Patrick leaps away, trying to make up some distance.

"That's enough bullshit", Tolo says.

His eyes begin to glow, his body starts to steam and he dashes straight to him. Mr. Patrick attempts to stop him or slow him down by sending some energy beams at him but they all phase through him or rather he moves so slightly and so perfectly that it looks like he doesn’t move.

Reaching him at an unprecedented velocity, he slashed off his left arm with remarkable ease and followed on with his two legs.

He drops his axe and begins punching him with extreme speed, each time he punches him a small shockwave forms, he centers his punches on his stomach which begins to turn red due to the heat and energy being released after each blow.

“I told you, I’d be the last thing you see”.

"Flash Punch”, he whispers while punching through him with the remaining wind force blowing him far away.

He was panting, and the clothes around his arms were torn to shreds but he looked back at the twins and said: “There is something I must tell you”.

At night after supper, the boys were resting in their rooms before Tolo entered saying “Come boys, we must tell you the truth”.

They followed him into the King's throne room and saw him on his throne holding a familiar black book.

“Boys, you were attacked today by someone posing as your foster father”.

“Foster?”, Kean asked.

He took a deep breath before saying “I’m not too sure how to even tell you of this but here I go”.

He walked towards them with the book, Dante’s Inferno. The book began glowing the same ominous red after it got close to them, “This book is made for demons and witches and will only react when close to a demonic entity”.

“This book is reacting towards both of you, when we saw the demons wanted you two…no one would have expected this”.

“Are you trying to say we have demonic substance inside us?”, Kinea asked.

“After our research, I can say comfortably that you don’t have any demonic substance in you, you two are demons in the flesh”.

They gasped, feeling an intense wave of shock. “Come on, you gotta be kidding”.

“I really wish I could but it is as it is. You guys aren’t just normal demons at that, this book talks about the offsprings of the king…but nothing else is mentioned about them”.

He then looks at them and says, “While this doesn’t change how we treat you or our agreement beforehand and it’s great that your demonic side was suppressed for so long, it’s still not best to let it be known”.

“You guys may got through some really weird stuff as you continue on your Spiritual journey but if you are the children mentioned in this book, well that poses a problem”.

“There is a chance you may turn on us as you are a demon and you hold the same malice they all do, after that there’s the major issue that the book mentions of only one child but you people are brothers”.

“At the end of the day though this might warrant for you to be exterminated”.

“That is if you truly are the offspring of Lucifer”.

END OF CHAPTER 5