Chapter 1: The start of an crappy adventure.
..............Somewhere in the Pacific Ocean............
"....and then I hit the gas, they didn't even try to chase after me, stupid fuckers....."
In the middle of a vast plane of open water, a large fishing boat floated alone on the open sea. On the boat was a group of people sitting on white plastic lawn chairs surrounding tow plastic folding tables covered in snacks, listening to a young man with black hair's tale. The group consisted of 5 guys, and 2 girls. Their were fishing poles and tackle boxes, none of which were in use at the moment.
The first young man sat at the front of the ship, and wore a red Hawaiian shirt, sandals, and a pair of brown cargo shorts. While his outfit suggested a carefree attitude, his aristocratic features and demeanor suggested the opposite. With a tall and well muscled stature, platinum blond hair, and intelligent blue eyes highlighting his aristocratic features, he looked extremely handsome, however, his facial expression was dark, and he looked unsettled.
The young man's name was Alexander Pierce, the 22 year-old son of an wealthy household in the states, essentially modern day royalty. The boat the group was currently was owned by none other than himself, more specifically his family. He was the first son of the family whose sharp intelligence and calm leadership enabled him to easily take control of his households future without any trouble. He went on this fishing trip because he wanted to relax a little over the weekend with a couple of his friends, unfortunately he hasn't been able to get rid of the ominous feeling in his head since they got onto open water.
The young man sitting to his left wore an black turtleneck, dirty white tennis shoes and faded grey jeans. He had a small and lean stature, curly black hair, and mischief filled brown eyes. Ignoring his eyes, he looked innocent and charming, and had a wide grin as he spoke about his (Miss)adventures in detail, sometimes getting laughs or disapproving looks from the members of the group.
This young man's name was Javier Mercado, the 20 year-old..... something, he embodied the concept of the unemployed friend on a Monday. It was like he had an unending stream of money, that he clearly didn't spend on clothes, and was not gained from having a job. Alexander had a few theories as to where his seemingly unlimited amount of money came from, but whenever he would ask, Javi replied with " Your mom gave it to me after last night. " which often resulted in a fist fight, leading to the other group members telling Alex to drop the subject if he was gonna get pissed at the answer. While he would never admit it, he was on the fishing trip because he doesn't have many friends, which would be.... unsurprising to many of the group members to say the very least.
As he yapped, the young woman sitting on the left of Alexander nodded intently, soaking in every bit of the story. She looked strikingly similar to Alexander, however she was much shorter, less bulkier, had longer hair, and light green eyes instead of Alex's sharp blue. She wore an light blue sundress, sandals, and a beach hat that covered her entire head casting a shadow over her face.
The young woman's name was Morgan Pierce, the 19 year-old little sister of Alexander, and an accomplished artist. From a young age she had looked at the world curiously and tried to soak up as much information as she could. Right now, she was busy listening to another one of Javier's long winded and most definitely exaggerated stories. She liked drawing and enjoyed painting as it allowed her to express various opinions and stories. She was on the trip due to being invited by her brother, mostly because he knew the young man sitting next to her wouldn't come without her being their as he took his job a little to seriously.
The young man sitting next to her wore a black hoodie and blue sweatpants and a pair of grey crocks. While his fashion sense was all over the place, he wore a relaxed expression at the moment as he sat quietly in his chair. He had brown hair and purple eyes that if stared into would reveal a cold and calculating nature.
This young man's name was Makato Umemiya, an 20 year-old professional bodyguard hired by Alexander to protect his sister. He listened to Javier's story with feigned interest, though when something he thought was amusing in the story popped up he would crack a small smile. He and Alexander had been close friends after Alex bailed him out of a tough situation when he was younger. He was on the trip because it was natural as his job was to protect Alex's little sister.
The young man sitting next to him had a pair of over ear headphones on, with only one ear actually in them and wore nothing except a pair of neon pink swim trunks. He had a swimmers build, with muscles focusing on flexibility and speed. He had dyed white hair and solid gold eyes filled with bored expression as he listened to Javi's story. While he looked the most bored out of the group, he was also the one asking the most questions.
His name was Fenix Kaiser, and he was a star striker for Germany. He was only 21 years old, and had already stacked up various achievements in the sport. He had met Alexander while he was on a business trip to Spain, and they just became friends, as they shared similar mindsets and intelligence. He had joined the fishing trip because he was in the area and thought it would be nice to see some friends again.
The young man sitting to Fenix's right had gray hair and wore blue swim trunks with red highlights, and a pair of sunglasses that hid his murky green eyes. He had a wide smile on his face as he listened to Javi's story, laughing boisterously whenever Javi did something funny. He was the tallest person in their group, and his build was average.
His name was Micah Bates, an 18 year-old cook who's cooking skills were second to none in the entire world. He was the Pierce family's personal cook and was skilled in everything culinary. He was an extremely optimistic person, and he laughs any trouble off like it is nothing. He was on the fishing trip to hopefully catch a huge fish of some sort he can turn into a delicious dish for his friends.
Last but not least, the young woman sitting next to Javier and Micah. She had long blonde hair which shined brightly in the sun, and hazel colored eyes that looked at Javi with anger as he told his story. She was well built and endowed, and wore an bikini that highlighted her curves.
Her name was Emilia Miller, a 22 year-old model who had been friends with the Pierce siblings since child hood, and was essentially the big sister of the group as she looked at Javi with disapproval evident in her eyes as she listened to his outrageous story. She had joined the fishing trip because she felt she had to supervise her friends in order to make sure they didn't die.
"....and that's how I ended up in jail until Alex bailed me out." Javier finally finished his story with an overdramatic sigh, as if he was reminding about one of the best events in his life.
Micah, Fenix, and Morgan all laughed as he finished his story, while Emilia looked at them in disappointment as they once again encouraged Javier's behavior. Makato had long since noticed Alexander's uneasy expression, causing him to also be on guard. Once everyone stopped laughing Alexander decided it was time to speak up.
"Alright guys I think it's about time we head back to...*BANG* *CRASH*BOOM*"
Suddenly the entire boat erupted in a fiery explosion, killing the entire group in the process
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"...Th!s was, unfortunately my fault."
7 floating orbs surrounded an man?><> with bLoDO r3D w!ngs sprouting from h!s> back.
"But, do not fr3t l!ttle mortals, I've come up with just th3 way to mak3 !t right for you all! If I can't, well then my name !sn't Luc!f3r Morn!ngstar!"
The man/ walked around the seven souls in the empty space.
"Hmm, y3s th!s w!ll work, I n33d3d h3lp !n that ar3a anyway, so th!s works ont sw3lli" the man,.,./ spoke up as he observed the seven souls infront of him with a twisted sm!l3 on his face.
"Hav3 fun, and try not to d!3 too qu1ckly, LOL
And then, the seven souls were spirited away, leaving the devil to laugh in silence.
"Oh man, wait until Michael hears about this, he is gonna be so pissed...."
......................r3!ncarnat3ed............................