The date was July fourth, 10002, exactly three thousand years since Triasha killed Wantene. Sykoto had been rebuilt and the world restored, but at a cost. That cost was Kynoto, who sacrificed himself to restore the planet. As the inhabitants of this world partied, they awoke a great evil that should have been dormant for many more years and fate had, yet again, intervened on the side of darkness.
Down in Hell, they were finally getting around to Triasha�s trial, to see if he would be released, or imprisoned for all time. He had been stripped of all of his powers and his pride. As the guards led him into the courtroom, he felt the eyes of many demons, who had considered him their idol at some point, scornfully staring at him. As he was sat down in a chair on the left side of the court room, the judge said, his voice making Triasha feel as though every time he heard it that it drove a spike through his heart,
�We the court of Hel.., well you no where, has found you, Triasha, guilty of the destruction of the planet Earth and it has also found you guilty of killing over four billion people. We sentence you to the Pits!� As the guards took him from the room, Triasha asked one of them,
�Why do I sense people on the surface for? If what I was just convicted of is correct then they should not be there.� The guard on the left laughed a little then smiled and said,
�Your friend Kynoto, he sacrificed himself to restore the world.� Triasha was a little shocked by this news but as he realized what that meant it only made his angry. His death had been for nothing and moreover, the people he had died to destroy had been revived by the same man that had died to destroy him. As Triasha was brooding he felt something, like a tingle, in his left hand. He lifted it to see that there was blood on it; the guard on his left fell over, he was dead. The one on the right looked at Triasha in horror as he fell to the ground as well.
�What is going on?!� Triasha asked himself, �Is my body so keen to escape that it killed these people? But I know that I want out too, so why not feed that need�.hehehehehe,� Triasha laughed insanely as he regained his lost power and then some. A group of guards had been dispatched to seal Triasha in his cell, but all they accomplished was to make the hallway a bit bloodier. Triasha then flew up into the black abyss, searching for a way out of his prison.
As a feast drew to a close, an elder gave a speech to a town about to relive its fate for the second time in its history. �My friends, the food has been good and the partying has been fun, but now is the time to mourn for the loss of our friends, family, lovers, and children. This town was destroyed many a year ago by that fiend and we must pray for the eternal damnation of his soul. Let Triasha rot in Hell for his sins!� Shouted the elder as the entire town repeated him. The elder was about to officially end the feast when the ground started to shake and twist; as if it was trying it�s hardest to keep what was about to happen from happening. It finally lost, though, and was split open, a man rose out of it but no one could tell who it was since the person was standing in a cloud of dust. The ground sealed itself up and lay dormant. Then a voice issued from the cloud that rendered the blood in the elder cold as ice as he realized who it was that had just appeared,
�Did someone just say my name?� A cold wind from the south came and blew the cloud away. Their stood Triasha, dressed in white, with his blood stained cape, his eyes now had a deadened look to them, his hair and arms were flecked with blood and his smile was no less then evil; the entire town screamed at once and it was silenced all at once. Triasha approached the elder and stole his soul. �Ahh, nice, fresh souls, how beautiful, it�s the second time I have destroyed this town, hahaha, what do you say to that Kynoto?� Triasha laughed sinisterly, �Now, where is that bastard Kynoto at, I have some unfinished business with him.�
Meanwhile, Kynoto was fighting with a group of angels as to what was happening down on Earth and what they should do about it.
�There is no way that he could have broken out of Hell, it�s just not possible, it�s too well guarded,� an angel by the name of Eldirel shouted. Kynoto replied, in a threatening tone,
�If you hadn�t been asleep you would have know what Triasha�s real power is, you dolt!�
�Eldirel, Kynoto is right. It is impossible to escape from Hell, but Trisha is one who could do it, he has enough power to and by the looks of it he has gained a level one hundred and fifty six demon ability to help him,� a beautiful female angel said as she stood by Kynoto, looking down on the happenings on Earth.
�What! Class one hundred and fifty six?! Why hadn�t anyone told me this?� Gabriel, the highest ranking angel, said shuddering at the thought of what was transpiring on the planet below; the restitution that Triasha was taking on this world for his banishment to Hell.
�We just found out ourselves, he sucked up the souls of that town that was rebuilt, Sykoto I believe was the name. What�s with you Kynoto?� Celestial asked Kynoto as he sighed.
�Well, it appears that town is destined to be destroyed some way or another,� he replied to the angel next to him. Gabriel nodded to some invisible voice and said to the angels around him,
�Looks like we have to sort this mess out. Somehow Triasha gained his powers back and broke out of Hell after he killed the guards. I know what you all are thinking �how did he kill guards that were already dead?�, but for that there is no answer save that Trisha has 10 times more power then he should, which leads me to believe that he can kill the living as well as the dead and un-dead. But that is beside the point. We have received an order to kill Triasha and to destroy his soul at all costs. I know that goes against our ways but those in Hell could not deal with him, so we must. Zonoto, Celestial, Mitch and Kynoto will be coming with me, the rest of you wait here, we might need backup, though I highly doubt it.� Inside Kynoto felt a burning rage,
�why are they all underestimating him for?� He thought to himself.