Azreal walked the lands of the death waiting for the arrival of his special guest. The special guest was none other than Kenyari. Kenyari had happened to be a brother of Azreal but kenyari had not known because when kenyari was young it was azreal that had murdered and destroyed everything leaving nothing behind. He had ruthlessly murdered their parents and also everyone else in the village. They had done nothing to Azreal he just felt the need to have them all gone vital in order to fully gain his true power later.

He paced the floor of the old dark and wretched place still waiting for his brother. Azreal thought the one thing that separated him from his true power was the thought that his brother was still out there. Azreal knew that kenyari was completely oblivious to the fact that he had a brother but azreal thought that him being alive still kept a block on him gaining his full power.

Azreal unsheathed his sword as he twirled it preparing himself. Azreal knew that his brother wouldn’t willingly give up to him and that he would have to take him down by force. He had been watching closely to his brother for quite some time. He learned some of the skills his brother possessed and followed him long enough to learn some of the weaknesses of him. Azreal had did his homework on his brother for he wouldn’t let kenyari walk out of this place alive…

Kenyari was in the pub in lomedor when a strange cloaked man handed him a piece of paper. The paper had information telling him to meet at the land of the dead to learn the things about his past that he would never be able to find on his own. Kenyari ripped the paper in a small anger as he had gathered his belongings and rushed out of the pub heading towards the land of the dead to see what this was all about.

Kenyari arrived at the place sword in hand prepared for anything. Kenyari did not know who the person was who wanted him so he proceeded with caution. Suddenly he came to a long pasture that looked as if everything was dying. IN the middle of the pasture was one figure. The figure looked like a figure sent from hell itself. –is this him- he thought to himself as he stepped closer to the figure slowly trying not to make himself look like a hostile.

“Who are you and why have you summoned me here,” kenyari called out stopping a few feet away from the figure. Kenyari waited a few moments for the man to answer only the man didn’t. He didn’t even bother to turn around. Kenyari gripped his sword tightly as a sudden cold chill ran down his spine as he soon realized coming here was a very bad idea.

A cold chill ran down the back of Azreal as he heard the voice that he has been waiting to see for a very long time. Azreal heard Kenyari say something but it all fell on deaf ears as Azreal turned around showing off his full demonic essence. Azreal spread his wings as he looked at the figure of Kenyari. Kenyari was prepared to go to ends with Azrel. Azreal knew that his brother was a very powerful half demon but he was only a half demon and didn’t have the full strength that you get from being a full demon.

"I asked you to come so that i could tell you the truth about the things you have been searching for. You have searched long and hard for many years and now the answer is right in front of you. There is one remaining person left in the family. And that person is me" he said as he walked a bit closer. "I am your brother. I am the one who killed everyone in the family. I was sent out of the village for being rebelious. So after you were born and only gained half of the power of a demon i figured i would kill everyone. But because you were so young i let you live. And it seems that was a big mistake." he said as he drew his sword. Azreal was wanting to get straight to business and skip all the foreplay.

"Now death is your only escape from this place." he said as with one flap of his wings rushed in towards kenyari. He knew that kenyari would have questions and figured he would answer them all before he killed him but wanted to fully test him before he did kill him. Azreal aimed an attack for the lower torso of Kenyari as he planned on making him as weak as possible so that he could not have any chance to win.