Hell — Memory Collapse
Inside Eisteth's consciousness—
No longer fragments.
No longer broken pieces.
But a complete memory.
The battlefield returned.
Crimson skies.
Screams.
And the body—
Asmodeus, collapsing in her arms.
This time—
Nothing was missing.
Eisteth fell to her knees.
Holding his body as it slowly grew cold.
Blood stained her hands.
"…Wake up…"
Her voice shattered.
Not the Princess of Hell.
Just a woman who had lost everything.
"Asmodeus… wake up…"
No response.
Only silence.
She gripped his falling hand tightly.
As if letting go would mean losing him forever.
"I'm not done talking yet…"
Tears streamed endlessly.
"I haven't told you…"
Her voice broke.
Her throat tightened.
"I… also…"
She never finished that sentence.
And at that moment—
Her mind collapsed.
Her aura exploded.
The sky of Hell cracked.
And the world burned.
Hell — Present
Eisteth screamed.
Her body trembled violently.
Tears streamed down uncontrollably.
"…No…"
Her hand clutched her chest.
The pain was too real.
Too overwhelming.
"…Why did I forget…"
The system flickered violently.
[SEALED MEMORY RESTORATION — 35%]
[CRITICAL EMOTIONAL INSTABILITY]
Eisteth collapsed to the ground.
For the first time—
She did not look like a ruler.
Only someone completely broken.
Human World — Hospital
The room was nearly destroyed.
Walls shattered.
The night sky visible through a massive hole.
The pink-haired man stood in the center of the chaos.
His aura growing unstable.
Wild.
His eyes trembled.
"…Why… does it hurt…"
His hand shook.
Memories that were not his flooded his mind.
A woman.
Crying.
A loss too painful to understand.
"…Did I… die?"
His voice was low.
Confused.
The Purifiers stepped back.
For the first time—
They hesitated.
"…His energy is unstable."
The leader muttered.
"He's close to full awakening."
The Elite Appears
Suddenly—
The air froze.
A dark portal opened above the room.
A figure descended slowly.
Different from the others.
Darker robes.
Heavier presence.
An Elite Purifier.
A direct envoy of Amon.
He stared at the pink-haired man.
"…So this is the vessel."
His voice was cold.
"Still incomplete."
He raised his hand.
Dense white energy gathered.
"In that case—"
"We destroy you before you awaken."
Losing Control
The pink-haired man held his head.
His aura spiraled out of control.
The room trembled.
Gravity warped.
"…Stop…"
But the memories kept coming.
Eisteth's voice.
Her tears.
His own death.
And a love never spoken.
"AAAAAAAA—!"
Energy exploded outward.
Cracks appeared in the air.
Not just the room—
Reality itself.
A tear formed.
Connecting—
The human world.
And Hell.
Hell & Human World — Collision
In Hell—
Eisteth felt a sudden pull.
Her body jerked forward.
"…What is this—"
A portal opened before her.
Unstable.
Distorted.
Before she could react—
The force dragged her in.
Human World — Collapse
Inside the hospital—
The crack in space expanded.
Wild energy flooded the room.
The Purifiers stepped back.
"…The portal is unstable!"
The Elite Purifier narrowed his eyes.
"This wasn't part of the plan…"
From within the tear—
A figure stepped out.
Lucifer's Entrance
Dark pressure swept across the entire room.
The atmosphere dropped instantly.
All Purifiers fell to their knees.
"…T-That presence…"
Lucifer stood in the middle of the destruction.
His eyes cold.
His gaze locked onto one person—
The pink-haired man.
"…Asmodeus."
For the first time—
Two ancient existences stood in the same world.
Ending
The pink-haired man stood on the edge of losing control.
Eisteth was being pulled between worlds.
Lucifer had entered the battlefield.
And Amon—
Had yet to appear.
But his shadow was already everywhere.
War—
Was no longer avoidable. 🔥