"Hah!" Isaac jerked awake from his deep sleep. As cold sweat drenched his back, he looked around anxiously.
Around him lay the cold snow forest.
The large boulder remained the same, and the figure with Isaac's face was gone.
"Dream..?" Isaac scratched his head and frowned after feeling nothing on his hand. When he lowered his gaze, he couldn't find his Flintlock Pistol!
"Eh, where it is?"
…
In the distant future.
"Haahhh…" A figure with snow-white hair, an otherworldly face, clear gray eyes, and well-defined facial features opened his eyes.
"He is far from ready…" This man was Isaac Whitelock, twenty years in the future!
"Haaahh..." After struggling to get up from his burned, broken bed, he slowly rose.
A fire had burned the wallpaper to crisps and cracked the floor, leaving the room in ruins.
Two of the wardrobe's panels were ripped out, and the desk next to the window was destroyed.
There were burn marks on the pages of the notebooks, and the cabinet in which they were stored was shattered.
An image of the Snowstar City was visible through the broken window. It showed a harsh environment devoid of any vegetation or life.
Dark clouds riven with rage shrouded the sky. There was an immense sense of darkness and an overwhelming sense of coldness.
"Damn…" Isaac shuddered in the cold and spat out angrily, "Fucking bastards… Why did you guys have to destroy the sun too? It's fucking cold!"
He stepped out of his room with anger, and the hallways were mostly gone, with holes extending to the first floor.
The walls, formerly decorated with pictures, were charred.
After jumping down the hole, Isaac landed softly on the first floor. Everything was destroyed, from the walls to the furniture to whatever food was left.
After stepping out of the crumbling mansion, Isaac was greeted by the rusting gate with a broken sign.
[Whitelock]
There was only one slightly loosened screw holding the sign together.
Creak!
Isaac slowly opened the gate and stepped into a street so narrow it hardly qualified as a street. Several puddles of lava were pouring out of cracks in the pavement, and as the pavement melted, more lava flowed.
Every mansion was in ruins, in an even worse state than Whitelock Residence.
Isaac stopped breathing briefly before leaving the yard.
Gravestones adorned every corner of the yard with names written on them.
[Maxwell Whitelock]
[Isabella Whitelock]
[Alice Whitelock]
[Maxwell Whitelock]
[Mark Whitelock]
[Rachel Kindheart]
[Tom Kindheart]
[Michael Connor]
…
Isaac turned his back on the heartbreaking scene and saw several flying demons crossing the sky.
As they flew over Snowstar, tall skyscrapers, buildings, and storefronts exploded into fragments!
Previously, the City had been near destruction, but now it had been utterly destroyed!
The anxiety on Isaac's face increased. Then he saw the twins flying almost uncontrollably toward him in a cyclone of speed.
For a while, they circled in the dark-clouded sky before plunging straight down.
BOOM!
When they hit the ground, they slowly rose to their feet. Isaac was only meters away from them when they landed.
With their off-putting red faces and sharp tongues, they resembled each other almost exactly. Their bodies were so thin you could see through them, and their elbows and knees were blemished.
After a quick glance, they grinned.
"Well, well. Look who we have here… The unfilial son who killed his parents and siblings. Hehe, I thought we were bad, but this guy takes the cake!" One of the twins spoke before laughing.
"Rahahahaha!" His twin brother also roared in laughter. As they gloated, their blood-red eyes were curved like a crescent moon.
"That's not me..." Isaac murmured under his breath as he looked at the graves—the regret of his past filled him with sorrow.
"What are you mumbling at, you bastard son?!" The twins held their grins in their ears as they shouted.
After turning around and looking at their red eyes, Isaac stated, "I killed my parents. Failed to save the world, but I swear… The Black Death is dead, and only The White Death remains, and I won't stop until all you vermins are wiped out from the face of the planet!"
Their expressions changed to wonder before they again burst into laughter.
''Kahahahahaha, look at him!'' The pair laughed so hard that blood-red tears began to form in the corners of their eyes.
"Humanity has surely fallen if the only human left is a murderer!"
"AS ONLY HUMAN LEFT, THE DUTY OF EXTERMINATING DEMONS LAY ON MY SHOULDERS!"
Isaac snapped his fingers and punched out of nowhere!
Immediately, the demons jumped into a fighting position. Suddenly, the punch ceased, and silence descended.
Almost laughing, they opened their mouths, but then their faces revealed signs of panic.
"W-W-WAIT!"
Isaac watched as the space cracks ripped apart the twin demons in front of him, creating a pool of blood!
Despite what he had just witnessed, there was still more to come!
''HAAAAH, DIE DEMONS!'' Suddenly the entire City of Snowstar was engulfed in a haze of space cracks, and every building, even the smallest pebble, was torn apart!
Within a minute, the space crack had spread outside the City and had covered the entire Continent of destroyed Winterland!
Every Demon walking on the ground, flying in the sky, and socializing with other demons was chopped into steak-sized slices.
Millions of demons in Winterland perished in one attack!
"RAAAAAAAAH!" Isaac's shriek was loud enough to be heard by every creature in the World of Four Seasons.
Afterward, the space cracks engulfed the whole planet, and every Demon still alive was killed by the cracks.
The space cracks disappeared as Isaac slowly lowered his arm. All that remained was a deserted wasteland. Mansions were no longer standing, and graveyards had been destroyed.
"I can't do anything right..." Tears streamed down his face.
"BASTARD!!!" The dark sky suddenly filled with a massive eye with a yellow/red pupil.
As a result, the dark clouds scattered, and the lightning stopped. All that could be heard was the enraged voice of the eye.
"This is Demon king, Asmodeus, Planet! How dare you dirty it with your filthy presence?!"
"SHUT UP!" Isaac suddenly held a beautiful silver gun in his hand. Dragon teeth were carved into the barrel, while a barbed tail was engraved into the weapon's stock.
Its pupils dilated, and the eye tried to leave but was stymied by the bullet that had already left the barrel of the dragon-shaped barrel.
"PISS OFF!"
"THE DEATH OF ENRAGED DRAGON!"
SPURT!
An entire eyeball exploded from one bullet. Within moments, the entire world was covered in a disgusting, stench-filled shower of blood.
