This story IS original to my knowledge in many ways except that
envokes the atmosphere of Shin Megami Tensei series.{Also known as
Digital Devil Stories.} Besides that it's rather original. The
atmosphere of Shin Megami Tensei is a copyright of Atlus entertainment.

WARNING: There is blood, murder and demonic themes in this fic, thats
why it's dark. But in this part there is only demonic themes and murder.
Sorry, no rape in this fic.
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                    Part 2, of Dark enemies, Dark allies.


Keith looked up at the clear night sky. The moon hung over the city
looking like a glowing scythe. The whole world seemed dark to him now
today, like a nightmare.
    There were buildings all around him as he stood in front of the
government building. He was going to find out what was going on, one way
or another.
    The government building ahead of him was white limestone, it was an
old building, very old, restored by city order. It was not all that
tall, only three stories but the base was very big. The large buildings
entrance on top of a couple of stair was held up by white pillars.
    Keith walked up the steps, he didn�t want to be late for the
appointment he had scheduled with the grand councilor, the man who
represents the United states in the world council. He hoped he could
straighten things out, he hoped.

    Amy looked at the door to her friend�s house. It was a large red
door on a black wall with black carpet. This was Adam�s apartment where
he lived with his only living parent, his mother, Mrs. Barns. But she
was never home, always at work while Adam spent his time hacking, and
finally that would pay off.
    Amy knocked on the door three times followed by a shout. �I�ll be
there in a second. Who is it?�
    Amy yelled back. �It�s me, Amy. Open up, I need some help.�
    �All right.� Then the sound of footsteps was heard followed by a
teenager opening the door. He had short blond hair and blue eyes. He
wore a red te-shirt and blue torn jeans. He was rather dirty because his
time was spent on hacking, not hygiene. �What do you want?�
    Amy looked past him to see a rather bare room with only a few small
things in it. The thing that stood out the most was the extension cord�s
leading to the computer. �I need your help
in your best area. I need your help to hack into some government files.�

    Adam smiled. �Hacking into government files, something new. I would
say no if it wasn�t you but sure, what the hell.� He moved out of the
way to let Amy in.
    Amy walked into the dirty house. The lights were off and the only
glow was emitted by the computer. �How are things going in the world of
hackers?�
    Adam moved over to his computer and sat in a chair. �Same old same
old. I have to admit I�ve never struck the government but it sounds like
fun.�
    Amy frowned. �It�s not going to be fun okay? This is illegal and
dangerous. If were caught, we�ll be thrown in prison too rot.�
    Adam shrugged. �Fine, sure, okay. I�m careful. So what are you
looking for?�
    Amy pulled up a chair and sat down beside him. �It�s not important
for you to know. I�ll know it when I see it.�
    Adam nodded as he began his work.

    Keith sat down at the other end of Mr. Magrath�s desk. Mr. Magrath
was the councilor for this country. He was rather short with dark brown
hair and light green eyes. He wore a very
expensive white business suit with all the trimmings. He fixed his
glasses on his nose. �What do you want Mr. Andrew�s?�
    Keith looked at his watch, 8:30. �I�m here to discuss a tragedy at
the museum.� Mr. Magrath nodded, looking rather sad. �Yes, you heard
about it too? The whole building burnt down taking forty-eight people
into death.� Keith seemed shocked.
    �You�re kidding right?�
    Mr. Magrath shook his head. �What do you mean, am I kidding? Was
there some sort of other tragedy at the museum I should know about?�
    Keith was feeling bad. How was the building burnt down afterwards?
Someone was covering up the truth and he knew it. �There was a shooting
in the museum before it burnt down. I believe it was burnt down to cover
up the evidence.�
    �Do you know what your imposing? There hasn�t been a murder in this
city for two years. And now you say there was a mass murder after two
years and then the building was burnt down to cover it up?� After Keith
nodded the man�s anger exploded. �Get out! Leave right now! Or I�ll get
security to throw you out!�
    Keith then got up and left Mr. Magrath where he sat. The man was
ignorant and should be removed from his position.

    Amy looked at the screen as Adam scrolled through the files. Then
one file came up called project 666. �Stop here.�
    Adam stopped and clicked on it opening up a screen filled with
gibberish. �It�s in code. It�ll take a while to decode.�
    Amy nodded, she was ready to wait.

    On his way out Keith was handed a sheet of paper by one of the
security guards. Now that he was clear of the building, he unfolded it
and began to read. �Meet me in the alley on third. I
have to discuss, the accident at the museum. If you want the truth then
come.�
    So Keith left for third.

    Amy looked at the decoded file. She began to read. �The support of
the united government has been given by extra fores then that within the
known world. The government�s foundation was made to create obedience
amongst the common people as well as to stop the war from reaching the
unknown party�s. The whole world had to be united under one rule, one
peaceful rule. If not a revolt could start, which could compromise the
whole mission. Though many factors that could become problems have been
discovered it seems the project will go ahead well.�
    Adam looked over at Amy. �Do you know what this means?�
    Amy shook her head. �No. Don�t have a clue. But it means bad, very
bad.�
    Then a siren went off. Adam looked at the computer screen as it
turned all red. �Shit! We�ve been found. The computer team will be here
in about ten minutes we have to go!�
    Amy nodded quickly as Adam got his coat and they left, running as
fast as they could.

    Keith looked down the alley. He could see a shadow at the end of it
which never matched the rest. �Are you the one who wants to talk to me?�

    The man nodded. �Yes. If you want the truth, you have to follow me.
If you don�t, mankind�s doomed. Doesn�t make a difference to me but you
don�t want that do you?�
    Keith frowned as he remembered the gun under his black sweater. He
now wore black jeans with a black belt, all dressed in black.
    While thinking about his gun he thought he could shoot the man and
end it but what if the man told the truth. �Fine. Where do we go?�
    �Hell.� So the man began to move, followed by Keith.

    �Excuse me, we need some help here. Yes, yes, you know him. Keith
was here a little over a half an hour ago. He knows a little too much.
What? He took out one of our men. That�s bad.
I�m sure you�ll take care of him. Good, good. Well I have a meeting to
attend tomorrow. Yes with the council. It�s almost underway. Someone�s
hacked in? Kill them and cover the evidence. No, no one will know,
people are so oblivious to things around them. If their happy they�ll
pretend nothing has happened and go on with their blissful lives.  All
right, remember, kill Keith and the people who hacked in on sight, no
questions. Keith�s more important then the hackers, got it, Goodbye.� So
the man hung up the phone and leaned back on the chair.

    A man walked out of his black limo, he had just finished talking on
the phone. It seemed his boss had another job for him as well. He looked
up at the apartment buildings thinking, more
delicious blood to be spilled.
    He pulled out his phone and dialed in a number. �We need another 101
now. Apartment building on Pearson Street. Kill all everyone remember,
no one sees you. Use the sheath if you have to, but not too much.
They�re hard to make and run out fast. Make it look like a cigaret
accidentally dropped on the floor as the cause. They won�t know the
difference.� So then he hung up.
    He entered his limo again and set out to find
Mr. Andrews.
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