Satan: “Bael, you dare to curse me! I’ll make you suffer!”
Having retrieved her giant sword, Satan stepped on her journey to the Sleepless City after slaughtering the penguins on the glacier. As she spread her wings flying through the forest, her deep hatred toward Bael was expressed in the form of power. The high-speed airstream generated was strong enough to blow off the trees.
Soon the Sleepless City was right in front of her. Maintaining her speed, Satan plunged into the central area and crushed the bael statue built by citizens.
Stones were rolling down, smashing those civilians to death. To some who managed to survive, they were cut off into half instantly by Satan’s giant sword. Her beguiling face was stained with ruby blood, which added a charm to her insanity. Next, Satan started choking a man.
Satan: Where is that guardian angel of your city, say it!
Male Citizen: Ughh...Bael has been recalled to the realm of Gods...Cough!
Satan: I’ll find him no matter where he hides!...Since you’re being honest to me, I’ll give you a quick death.
When she raised her giant sword, someone grabbed her leg all of a sudden——It was a 7-ish year old girl.
Girl: You bogie, let my father go!
Satan: Good eye, little girl. I’m not just a bogie, but a very, very, very bad bogie. So I’ll kill you in the most cruel and terrible way.
Male Citizen: No...Don’t! Run…
Satan reached out to her neck and squeezed tighter and tighter gradually. The girl, with sobs welling up her eyes, could not help but whimper——
???: Stop it!
Satan: Ah, it hurts! Who’s speaking in my mind!
???: I won’t let you act as you please anymore!
Satan: Don’t! Don’t take over my mind! AHHHH——!
Purple aura was exuded from her giant sword, wrapping Satan up who was painfully pressing her head. She struggled to break loose but it was in vain and eventually passed out into boundless darkness. After a long while, a radiance of light brightened up the darkness, and she heard someone was calling.
Father: Daughter, my daughter, wake up. It’s morning already.
Satan: “What’s wrong with me...It feels like I’m inside someone...But no...This is my own body for sure...Why can’t I control my body?”
Satan seemed to be imprisoned, looking at another consciousness controlling herself at the narrator’s perspective. She saw herself hugging a vague shadow.
With a burst of yelling, Satan expelled the purple aura out of her body in order to return to reality.
Satan: “What the hell...Is it some sort of illusion? But it feels so real...Those are my memories...AHH! Stop bugging me!”
A few shadows showed up in the sky, which was revealed to be the god soldiers of the Sleepless City. Receiving the invasion of demons, they came here at once. The first scene popped up in their eyes was a corpse lying next to Satan, which aroused their hostility to her with weapons.
God Soldier: So you’re the killer, brutal demon! Today you’ll suffer the punishment of the gods!
Satan: Perfect timing. I was just about to feel irritated, and you guys seem fit to be my punching bag!
Satan swung her giant sword to slash their chest one by one. Blood was splashed everywhere; and the number of casualties kept increasing. Strangely this kind of slaughter was familiar to her. Sensing her wavering will, the purple aura spilled out from the sword again, clinging to Satan’s arm.
Satan: Damn...not again…
Her vision became dimmer and dimmer When she regained normal vision, she found herself in a gloomy palace. Corpses of god soldiers piled up on the ground. Ahead of Satan, there was someone slashing the incoming god soldiers for the time being. That figure resembled the moment when Satan slaughtered the gods.
The figure ahead consolidated dark element into a solid blade, stabbing right into the last god soldier, falling into the arms of that figure. Then, the figure shook off the body, came by slowly and touched Satan’s face with her bloodstained hands.
Father: My dear daughter, I’m glad to see you’re alright...Those bastard gods not only trapped me in this prison, but stole from me also…
Father: It’s such a shame that I can’t get out of here. Otherwise I swear to rip those gods off…
Little Satan: Papa, don’t be sad. I’ll be with you all the way.
Little Satan tried to comfort her father gently, but clearly he was not listening. He grabbed little Satan tight and looked into her eyes.
Father: Well, I’ve come up with a good idea. I can’t leave this place, but you can!
: I’ll let you inherit my will, to slaughter all those gods and break the rules of this world!
Since then, the father had been teaching little Satan sorcery and killing techniques. In order to please her father, she had been learning very hard. Soon she mastered everything, except the determination to kill. For this reason, her father brought little Satan a demonic beast, commanding her to kill it.
Little Satan: Papa...I can’t do it...I can’t…
Father: I knew it...That’s why papa has prepared a sword for you. Take it. Then you won’t feel guilty anymore. My dear daughter, take the sword.
Little Satan: “So that I can be with papa forever… ”
Little Satan came to the sword nervously and took it with both hands. The moment they made contact, a dense purple aura gushed from the giant sword, rushing into her body vigorously. Her petite figure was forced to elongate, strong enough to make her scream in pain——
At this moment, the purple aura was released from the giant sword again. This time it did not cling to Satan, but gathered in the mid-air until a human shape was formed. That purple shape spoke in a low voice.
???: Now do you remember your mission?
Satan: You...created me...father...or I shall call you Loki, the iniquity who was trapped in the Dark Cove by gods...
As she responded, the purple human shape became much clearer. It was a man with evil charm.
Loki: Finally you remembered me. You’re created by my own hands, daughter.
Satan: So those are all my memories——
Loki: No, they are not...Even I can’t imagine this sinister, giant sword would have its own consciousness, overtopping the holder to manipulate this body.
Satan: What are you talking about!
Loki: You’re another consciousness created by the power of the sword. To be exact, it’s a false consciousness.
Loki: This sword was sealed by a god, so that the original consciousness could be released, which was why I could control again.
Satan: I ain’t false! Shut up! That weak, helpless little girl isn’t me. Never! Go to hell!
Satan held the giant sword and gathered power; dark element started covering her skin like an armor. She raised the weapon, wielding horizontally against Loki with bloodlust——
Little Satan: I won’t let you hurt papa!
Satan’s attack was blocked. That figure was little Satan, condensed by the purple aura overflowed from the sword.
Little Satan: You’ve gone too far! Dodo and the penguins saved us, but you killed them brutally. I won’t let you mess around again! Get back to the sword!!
The little Satan sprinted toward Satan, but was blocked by her sword. Then the little Satan transformed into the purple aura, twined around her body like a spider web and sucked her in——
Satan: You disgusting filth, don’t you dare possess my body. Get OUTTT——!
The cross-shaped mark attached to the sword popped out to give Satan’s body a done-deep pain of sear. Despite her struggle, she eventually failed the fight, falling into a dark slumber…
When Satan’s consciousness awoke, she was back to the past again. Actually, it was the past of Little Satan. She was exploring in the palace of Dark Cove. While passing through Loki’s study room, she was attracted by a notebook on the desk. Curiosity made her open it.
Little Satan: There’s...none...who...solely suffers?
Loki: Curious kitten, what are you doing here? Oh, that’s my notebook. You once read it out before.
Little Satan: I didn’t. This is my first time reading it. Haha, you must have been mistaken.
Loki: How could I? You did some drawings on my notebook. See, this little flower!
Little Satan: I didn’t. My drawings are not that bad.
Loki was stunned by her words. Then, he stared at little Satan with an ironic smile.
Loki: Right, it isn’t yours...Anyways you’re created just to kill time. Never thought that I would be fooled by my own lies...hahaha, how ridiculous...
: Papa…? AHHH——!
When Little Satan pulled his sleeve, Loki, red with rage suddenly, stabbed a dark elemental blade into her right eye to bleed.
Loki: Don’t call me papa...You’re not my daughter. You’re not Hel...Never! You’ll never be her!!
Satan: Shut, shut up!! Wheeze...where is this place?
Satan woke up from little Satan’s memories and found herself in a gloomy place. Her limbs were shackled by the cross-shaped mark, unable to break loose no matter how hard she tried.
Little Satan: This is our deep consciousness.
Satan: Let me out, you filth!
Little Satan: I won’t. And I’ll take control of your body from now on.
Satan: ...What are you trying to do?
Little Satan: Accomplish papa’s mission.
Satan: Papa? Humph! That guy has never treated you like his daughter. You’re just a substitute...No! You’re less than a substitute but his tool!
Little Satan: You’re wrong! I’m his daughter! As long as I kill those gods, he will be happy. Then I can go back to his side...Just wait and see.
Satan: Hey! Don’t go! Come back!
Little Satan did not look back, leaving Satan alone shouting in the space of consciousness...