~Few weeks later~

It's been a few weeks since the first prince, Alton and everyone had that meeting. Within those weeks Alton have almost been kidnapped six times already, each time they was unsuccessful in their attempts however, the last time Alton even decapitated the leader and sent it back to the one that ordered them to do that. He could guess clearly who done that and this whole thing amused him.

"Alton what are you going to do?" Lloyd asked him.

"About what?" He asked him back.

"About your father all he is doing is sending people after you. . . How is this going to help him?" Lloyd asked him.

Alton looked at him and then sighed with a smirk on his face. "That's a good question. . Let's just see how this plays out. After all this might be a decoy of some kind to get me to do something he wants me to do. ." Alton said to him.

Just as he finished that sentence a gang of people broke into the office. All of them armed and looking at him. Alton sighed from boredom from all this and then stood up. He looked at the group of men before him, no emotion on his face or in his eyes.

"You know what let's get this over with. . . I'll go with you or this won't end." Alton said to them.

They all looked at him with surprise in their eyes. Lloyd looked at Alton, he didn't bother stopping him as he knew Alton would have been just fine. After all the young master had the demon prince with him and Azazel already said that he would not let his vessel die.

As Alton went with the group of men they went to an abandoned building where Cornelius was sat at a table that some parts was broken. Alton looked at him and then walked over, taking the seat opposite his father looking at him. "Why am I here exactly?" Alton asked his father.

Cornelius looked at Alton and when he made eye contact with his son he had a glare in his eyes. "We'll be playing a little game." Cornelius said to his son.

"A game?" Alton asked, not taking his eyes off his father's figure.

"Yep a game." His father replied with.

That's when Cornelius took out a broadcasting orb. This orb was used by high officials to send a live video too everyone in the kingdom for them to be able to hear the announcements. Alton looked at the orb in his father's hand and then looked at his father.

"You want to broadcast our little game?" Alton asked him.

Cornelius activated the orb and nodded his head. "That's right, time to prove you deserve that nickname of yours. Though I'd doubt you'd actually win. . . If I win, you have to get out of the estate and leave this kingdom forever. . . What would you like if you win?" Cornelius asked his son.

"If I win?. . . . If I win I want you, your wife and those 'ladies' to be publicly executed. This time I will have that done. I was only being nice last time because of mother, but now I'm in no mood for that." Alton said to his father.

Cornelius looked at his son and smirked as he heard those words. "How amusing. . . Fine. Let's get in with the game. . It's quite simple each of us will have 10 minutes to wound the other who ever have the most injuries on their body will lose." Cornelius said.

"That's it? That's the game? How boring. . But I have no choice do I?" Alton asked.

"No."

Alton sighed and was handed a knife by his father. They both had 10 seconds to get ready and once the game finally began Alton ran over to Cornelius with such speed. But he was stopped by his father. Alton just simply looked at him, he didn't say anything and didn't give any emotion on his face.

"You must have forgotten that I was a knight too." Cornelius said to his son.

When he threw his son back Alton landed on his feet, looking at the man in front of him. Azazel . . . I'll need your help after all.

As soon as he thought that to himself, Alton's eyes turned red. His speed increased and he started to fight.

The both males had began to fight eachother that left the orb barely able to keep up with them both as they fought. They carried this on for hours until they both reached their limits. That's when the king appeared where they was with Cosmo and another medic.

The two medics started to treat the injures while keeping track at how many each of them had on their body's. "We'll start with Cornelius." The king ordered.

"Your highness he was almost at death as it is, he sustained severe wounds and the amount of blood loss he will be weak for a while. But altogether there was 14 wounds on his body." The medic explained.

"Hmmm and Viscount Alton Von-Lowther?" The king asked.

"The wounds he sustained was not that bad, I think his speed managed to help him with that, thanks for going fast he didn't have deep wounds. But it was 11 altogether." Cosmo said to the king.

"Then that means Alton wins! He really does deserve the nickname 'God of Death'!" The king said.

Once Alton recovered he was with everyone else and watched how his father and step family was executed. Alton watched them smirking as he saw the expressions on their faces nothing but regret, Sadness, despair, Heartache, and betrayal.

"There it's finally over. . . We never have to see them ever again."

~The end~

Once again thanks for reading this book everyone I hope you enjoyed it! Alton really turned evil/Villainous in the second book huh! XD well now it's over.

Thanks again everyone.

Bye-bye!