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Dante and Vergil snuck around the building and walked in through the old entrance. “Hey! Vergie do you think the kid is alive I mean the guy would have been pretty annoyed. “I don’t know…AND STOP CALLING ME VERGIE!!!!!!!!!!!” Vergil screamed.

All Nero heard was the sound of their own footsteps as he was forced to walk down a long, dark hallway. His nose wrinkled as it seemed awful rank in here. the stench was enough to make anyone pass out. That same wave of terror broke over his as his eyes widened like dinner plates. Nero's whole body felt disconnected as he stood there quivering, staring in fright at what awaited him. "No, I don’t want to go here, no" He began to plead and beg loudly as he then realized what his purpose was in this "building" A river of tears flooded Nero's eyes as it was all true. They were going to torture him again.

Nero's mind was nothing but a wave of dizziness as he staggered, mostly due to Zan shoving him over to the chair. He became exhausted with fear as Zan kneeled down, taking a key from his uniform pocket, proceeding to unlock the metal cuffs. Nero quickly shut his eyes as he bowed his head, wanting to escape. He heard Zan chuckle menacingly as he was forced onto the metal chair. His eyes squinted as all Nero saw was a blinding white light shining on his pale face. Anxiety truly began to flood his shaking body as Zan bound his legs to the chair. Next, he moved to Nero's hands. He grunted, trying to escape. Zan stood, calmly watching Nero's pathetic attempts to free himself. He slowly closed his eyes and rested his head on the cold surface. Nero knew he'd have to save his strength for whatever they had 'planned' for him. Zan had not moved his hand from his. Nero noticed, but kept his eyes shut, breathing softly. He finally heard Zan moving to the entrance of the room. Kilzaro entered the room. Instantly, Nero's eyes shot open, sweat covering his face from fear. Kilzaro glared at him, long and hard, before he nodded to Zan. Nero could have sworn Zan had a look of glee on his face as he slowly walked over to the edge, casting the young half demon a slight smirk, a smirk of mixed emotions. Nero saw him flip some switches and the machine violently shot out massive rays of dark energy. Nero's hands were clenched so tightly he thought his fingernails might cut into the skin. A blood-curdling scream echoed the room as he fought to not bang his head against the metal, knowing that they might do something worse when he finally woke from being blacked out. It felt as if a million knives were slowly slicing open his skin, being mutilated on the inside out. The screams became more and more intense as Zan slowly twisted the various knobs on the desk. A twisted smirk was on his features. Nero would've rather been thrown in fire and left to burn then have to endure this. This...this was worse then Hell.

Nero's screams had slowly subsided to loud groans of pain as his raw, burning throat seized with a burning pain. Finally, the machine stopped and Nero's demonic arm was pulsing with dark energy. "It seems we are nearing success!" Smiled Kilzaro as he watched the results of the experiment "Indeed master Kilzaro, what now?" Asked Zan, hoping to get to torture Nero again "Leave him for now and allow the energy to work through his body.” Kilzaro said and with that they both left Nero in the cold room.

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Dante and Vergil snuck around the building and walked in through the old entrance. “Hey! Vergie do you think the kid is alive I mean the guy would have been pretty annoyed. “I don’t know…AND STOP CALLING ME VERGIE!!!!!!!!!!!” Vergil screamed.

All Nero heard was the sound of their own footsteps as he was forced to walk down a long, dark hallway. His nose wrinkled as it seemed awful rank in here. the stench was enough to make anyone pass out. That same wave of terror broke over his as his eyes widened like dinner plates. Nero's whole body felt disconnected as he stood there quivering, staring in fright at what awaited him. "No, I don’t want to go here, no" He began to plead and beg loudly as he then realized what his purpose was in this "building" A river of tears flooded Nero's eyes as it was all true. They were going to torture him again.

Nero's mind was nothing but a wave of dizziness as he staggered, mostly due to Zan shoving him over to the chair. He became exhausted with fear as Zan kneeled down, taking a key from his uniform pocket, proceeding to unlock the metal cuffs. Nero quickly shut his eyes as he bowed his head, wanting to escape. He heard Zan chuckle menacingly as he was forced onto the metal chair. His eyes squinted as all Nero saw was a blinding white light shining on his pale face. Anxiety truly began to flood his shaking body as Zan bound his legs to the chair. Next, he moved to Nero's hands. He grunted, trying to escape. Zan stood, calmly watching Nero's pathetic attempts to free himself. He slowly closed his eyes and rested his head on the cold surface. Nero knew he'd have to save his strength for whatever they had 'planned' for him. Zan had not moved his hand from his. Nero noticed, but kept his eyes shut, breathing softly. He finally heard Zan moving to the entrance of the room. Kilzaro entered the room. Instantly, Nero's eyes shot open, sweat covering his face from fear. Kilzaro glared at him, long and hard, before he nodded to Zan. Nero could have sworn Zan had a look of glee on his face as he slowly walked over to the edge, casting the young half demon a slight smirk, a smirk of mixed emotions. Nero saw him flip some switches and the machine violently shot out massive rays of dark energy. Nero's hands were clenched so tightly he thought his fingernails might cut into the skin. A blood-curdling scream echoed the room as he fought to not bang his head against the metal, knowing that they might do something worse when he finally woke from being blacked out. It felt as if a million knives were slowly slicing open his skin, being mutilated on the inside out. The screams became more and more intense as Zan slowly twisted the various knobs on the desk. A twisted smirk was on his features. Nero would've rather been thrown in fire and left to burn then have to endure this. This...this was worse then Hell.

Nero's screams had slowly subsided to loud groans of pain as his raw, burning throat seized with a burning pain. Finally, the machine stopped and Nero's demonic arm was pulsing with dark energy. "It seems we are nearing success!" Smiled Kilzaro as he watched the results of the experiment "Indeed master Kilzaro, what now?" Asked Zan, hoping to get to torture Nero again "Leave him for now and allow the energy to work through his body.” Kilzaro said and with that they both left Nero in the cold room.