Lord_Damocles

Torn from his friends and family after the brutal death of his Mother, a Young Zariel is tossed into the Nine Hells for the Sin of Existing. Viciously tormented by the Lords of Hell, he escapes with the help of the Weave. Broken and Defeated by Hell's torment, he awakens in a foreign world within the Realm of Aether, lost and alone.

Destined to be the Eternal Villain, Zariel arms himself against Gods and Demons and the Heros of Myth and Legends: King Arthur and his Holy Sword,  Excalibur. Sigfried and his Demonic Blade, Gram and Beowulf, and his Devil. 

Zariel sets out on a journey toward the Eternal Heavens and the Nine Hells, unsure of what awaits him.

Return of the Silver Devil

"You're lost, aren't you," Cenn reluctantly asked. He could tell that much, having passed the same tree and stone five times in the last hour.

"It's called exploring," Aurelia replied.

"That would mean progress occurred," Cenn retorted. "All you had to do was follow the gigantic mountain ahead of you."

Zilya flushed. "Cenns right, you kept getting distracted."

"But Aurelia collected so many cool things," the young lass exclaimed, hoisting up a necklace of shells she'd collected. They are sooo awesome!" She pointed to the one with an emerald hue and a cloud-shaped pattern and beamed. "Aren't they cool!"

Cenn cupped his face. "Who elected her leader again!"

"The Council of Aurelia's," Aurelia said evilly with a mischievous laugh. She flashed her snow-white teeth and said, "What good is an adventure like this without souvenirs."

A Rain of Blood II