Beyond Eternal darkness [1/3]

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Chapter: Beyond Eternal darkness [1/3]

Volume 1: Prologue

Made By: Jokr_Avenger

A/N: This fanfic is free for criticism and opinions, say what you think in the comments section and leave your support. Thanks :)

May I recommend the song "AJR-Burn The House Down"

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On this early afternoon....

August 31, 2016

From the depths of the shadow stretching over the entire world, in the blink of an eye, one man has thrown all of London into chaos and shocking the world.

His countless crimes are almost unending.

The darkest of evil ... dedicated to the inseparable darkness of his soul

He has been called by the world as....

"Joker: The Avenger"

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*Click* A clicking sound sounded as someone turned off the television with the control

"Even if that was his plan and will I still don't like that they are desecrating his name" Noah complained with a taciturn face

"That was just like him, always wanting to look like the villain" Mark shook his head

"That was his dream, anywhere he could be he must be laughing now" Now it was Kyle's turn to speak with a smile

"Surely, he must be happy now" Caleb spoke up

"What are you guys talking about? He must be praying for something now, his ambition never ended" Andrew shook his head at these goofballs.

"Hahahaha that's right, his ambition will always be Eternal" Everyone laughed at this comment

"Now it's our turn to work and honor your name" Andrew spoke as he stood up from the room

"YOOOOOOOOOSH" Everyone gave a war cry with high spirits

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(P.O.V UNKNOWN)

A small child no older than 12 was standing at the edge of the sidewalk in his dirty clothes.

His hair that should be golden blond is dark with accumulated dirt.

People pass by him without a glance and those who look pretend not to see without a second glance.

The boy, despite his tender age, understands this, understands why.

The greatest truth of humanity

Human beings are in their hearts selfish creatures, an animal that fights tirelessly for its own benefits without caring about anyone.

Where only themselves matter, no matter how much of a tragedy they see, they only feel it when it's their wound, when the damage is done to them.

When things really get tight - when there is no one around and the lights go out - are we really good?

Being surrounded by hatred, contempt and pain and what saved him was love, his mother's love.

But just like his mother, it was something fragile.

A child left alone on the streets without any care.

Wandering the streets, never finding his way, his voice never being heard, only falling on deaf ears.

Hoping for some help, hoping they won't leave him there alone.

When the tightness in his chest came, the anger came along with it.

'I hate this, I hate all of this' was what the boy thought

When he needed it no one was there.

All this happening because of his father.

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(Flashback On)

"You call this food!? I can't eat this shit!" A man complained as he threw a plate aside

"M...Forgive me! I'll make something else!" A woman spoke up trying to calm him down

His father, due to the stress of working too much at the company, was always angry when he came home.

"Shut up, bitch! Don't answer me!" He spoke with an angry face

*Slap* Slapping her he pushes her over the table

"Kya!" With surprise she exclaimed

Since then he became violent, and started drinking in bars, every night....

"Hyaa haha!" With a nasty smile on his face he forced her down by pushing her head on the table

"Stop it, baby-!" She begged him with tears in her eyes

And for the duration every time....

"Stop it!" The scream came along with attempts to escape her assailant's arms

*Breaks* a dish fell to the floor crashing

"NO!!!" Her mother's desperate voice sounded

He rapes her as she comes home

*Move* *Move* *Move* forcing himself inside he forces himself in and makes aggressive movements

"I'm going to cum inside, you cow!"

I have witnessed it so many times....

*Scream* *Scream*

Hiding in the bedroom no matter how many times I close my eyes and cover my ears.

The sounds, the thumping, the trembling...it never goes away

Always in your head like a mental rape constantly fucking your mind.

These feelings burn inside your mind.

"No..." His mother whispered wistfully

"I'll go get something to eat, Make sure you prepare something good to eat next time, see you soon..." He walked off leaving her alone lying on the floor

"Mom. I can't believe he did this to you, again"

"Theo!?" Her mother asked surprised and confused

"Mom! I....." Theo tried to speak before the words caught in his throat

"Are you okay, son?" His mother asked him with a gentle face

"I...I'll protect you, Mom! I won't let him hurt you" Theo said as he clenched his fists tightly

"Theo!?" She was surprised at the words of her son who was normally so gentle and docile

*Shake* His mother hugged him tightly

"It's okay, son...as long as I have you....I don't need anything or anyone else....I will live for you" His mother told him gripping his back tightly as she cried

'I will protect mommy....I will protect her from everything!' Little Theo said as he bit his tongue, drawing blood and hate into his eyes

This was my first promise made in blood, promises that would have to be kept at any cost.

For her sake I would kill all demons and gods.

Not even my greed and ambition could affect this love.

The promise could be kept for a year, before she lost her life in an 'accident'.

But it was what he understood most, not an accident.

It was an escape, an escape from misery.

After a hug she left him, alone in this world.

With that, how to keep his chest from hurting?

How to keep from feeling empty?

How to keep from feeling sad?

Because every time he closes his eyes he sees her face with a gentle expression smiling at him.

Always wondering why she left him.

What did he do wrong to deserve it?

Remorse eats away at his heart, her absence leaving a hole in his life.

Coming back he knows she won't.

(Flashback Off)

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(2 and a half years later-Age:14)

Tonight was just another night full of uncertainty and fear, the crying along with screaming already being daily and normal occurrences in this place.

Dark rooms with dim lighting metal tools and people in white lab coats with crazy or indifferent expressions.

This place is called a 'laboratory' or as the experimental subjects call it 'hell'.

The experimental subjects are mostly children, that's right, children not even reaching their pre-adolescence.

Children without rights and freedoms living cattle-like lives with the sole value of being used for experiments.

In one of the rooms there was a delicate-looking boy with blond hair and blue eyes and he was naked, his skin so pale that it glowed in the dim light of the place.

His body was inside a large incubator with a respirator covering his mouth and nose.

"Hehe let's see if you can handle Theo Brando, I'm really hoping for a miracle" A young man with black hair and green eyes wearing long open white over his formal shirt and black pants spoke

He was the main researcher and also owner of the 'Aurora' organization, a genius of the century was said by many.

"We are starting Devilman project #269, test subject Theo Brando son of Aiko Brando and Alessandro Brando. The concentration of the solution was increased to 200% compared to other test subjects" Making preparations he begins the test taking care of vital measurements, energy measurements, oxygen meter.

Soon the incubator began to fill with a clear red colored liquid and several needles connected to containers with a deep red carmersim liquid pierced the child's body inside.

The carmersim liquid was injected into Theo's body.

Moments later the young body began to turn as red as shrimp and it wasn't long before the clear red liquid began to boil together.

"Activate the nutrition device!" The young researcher commanded to his assistants who began to do as directed.

Not long the capsule was opened with the boy's tender body without any change in him.

"Ha uhahahahaha! you really did it, you endured what many could not and became a perfect human, today I witnessed a Theo Brando miracle!" The young man began to laugh merrily

"Quickly take some clothes for him soon!" He soon recovered and ordered his assistants

"Understood" one of them nodded and picked up an available change of clothes and took it to the incubator.

When the assistant got close he had his throat mysteriously slit before falling to the floor with a face of horror with no response.

"I told you not to kill my assistants" The young researcher complained

"It's customary, and your smells are strange!" A youthful voice replied indifferently

Theo Brando who was naked in the incubator had come out of it and was getting dressed, the outfit was a green colored military garment with red details.

"Anyway you managed to survive the experiment are you happy now?" The young man asked after Theo had fully dressed

"Talk about that now I'm pensive"

The child made a thoughtful face before disappearing from his seat and appearing next to the young man with a mad grin.

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"I wonder if I should kill you here, it would be so easy and simple" The boy spoke as he held the young man's throat and moved his thin fingers

The young researcher knew more than anyone about the veracity of these words and for a moment his green eyes showed shock before they became calm and he spoke with confidence.

"You wouldn't do that, you still need me alive right?"

"That's true, congratulations on guessing! I'm leaving for now" the boy spoke and let go of the young man's throat before walking down the long corridors

"I wonder where you are going" The young man commented

"I have spent so much time confined, now I want to enjoy the air" The boy spoke continuing on his way

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The moment he stepped outside he looked up at the blue sky with a few white clouds with the sun in the middle and the occasional bird flying by.

It had been a while since he had been outdoors.

And remembering now that he does it has been a while since he has seen his 'father'.

He left him alive for the reason that he is just a coward who deserves nothing but heartbreak and misery.

And using him as a reason, to always remind himself

That he should follow his path without ever weakening.

But his life is ending, along with his usefulness.

Smiling at what's coming next, he starts to laugh.

If he was born with original sin, touched by evil, what reason is there to deny this? (1)

This cruelty of yours has turned into a gift

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"The Good Son returns home!" A male voice spoke in the darkness of a laboratory only his green eyes become visible.

Surrounding him was medical equipment and various technological items.

And in the middle was a body of a man inside a kind of spherical tube with a transparent red liquid with several cables connected to his body and a respirator held in his mouth and nose his body is motionless inside in a vegetative state.

This spherical tube is called a recovery chamber and its function is to preserve and recover any kind of injury, even serious ones.

"You wanted to escape your fate, unfortunately you couldn't, now you will return to your position and I look forward to your return" The man says and turns around leaving only the sounds of the recovery chamber in the lab.

The moment the man leaves eyes open in the darkness of the lab revealing a blue glow.

---𝕿𝖔 𝕭𝖊 𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖚𝖊𝖉---

(1)Original sin is a Christian doctrine that intends to explain the origin of human imperfection, suffering and the existence of evil through the fall of man. It was developed by St. Augustine, whereas for Judaism and Islam there is no original sin. Jews and Muslims adopt the Pelagian doctrine, although according to Muslim doctrine all human beings at birth are touched by the Devil. All Christian religions share the belief that Jesus Christ was born without original sin. His nature was in everything equal to human nature except sin and later the Roman Catholic Church added 'The Virgin Mary' Jesus' mother as another who did not bear sin.

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