Prologue - The Great War of Three Faction

I'm back with The Amazing Red Dragon Emperor and I hope everyone will enjoy the new plot for High School DXD.

Special thank you goes to Praise Helix for helping me create the first five episodes, but the writer had something come up. I have to say I hope everything is alright with them.

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Bold - Dragon's Thoughts

Italics - Normal Thoughts

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A dark red dragon with dark green underneath his wings looked down to see the land filled with the bodies of dead devils, fallen angels, and angels. His thoughts briefly turned to what started the war, but it didn't matter. He continued to roam the battlefield, as his eyes looked up to see dark gray clouds echoing with the sound of battle.

'My name is Ddraig...the Great War started when I was just awakening from my slumber.' His eyes focused towards the area in front of him, as he wondered where the other dragons were.

His attention soon focused onto a girl wearing a revealing black and dark purple dress, her head looking down to see the Great War taking place. She watched with a blank expression quickly noticing someone was staring at her. She turned around and her black eyes connected with Ddraig's, who was said to have been the Red Dragon of Damnation, but her thoughts became surrounded with questions, like if he had started the Great War.

'Ophis...the Infinity Dragon who flies through the Dimensional Gap. I doubt she is the one who started the Great War.' Ddraig turned his head back to see the Angels, Devils and Fallen Angels fighting one another to claim lands. Ophis flew over to Ddraig's position with a blank expression and spoke to him with an emotionless voice.

"Are you the one who started the Great War, Red Dragon?" Ddraig's wings flipped forward than behind, as Ddraig's head turned to see that the Infinity Dragon was speaking to him.

The details about the start were unknown to the dragon, as he turned his head away and remained silent. His eyes showed little curiosity about the answer, which were reflected in his thoughts. 'I don't care who started the war or who's going to win.'

"I have no reason to start the war between the Three Factions...but why are you here, Infinity Dragon?" He glanced at her to see if she would respond, as Ophis turned her attention away from the Red Dragon with a stoic expression.

After a few moments of silence, Ophis turned her attention back to him, her eyes holding a small glimmer of interest towards the Red Dragon of Damnation. 'I can't sense the future...but Red Dragon...you're going to have the choose to fight for who is right and who is wrong.' Her thoughts wondered about what decision Ddraig would make, but she put that aside to answer his question.

"I only want to find way back to my home...the Dimensional Gap."

Ddraig heard her answer and took off, flying forward into the dark gray clouds as red lightning appeared from them. Ophis noticed spears of light and dark light clashing with one another within those clouds, a sign of a battle between Angels and Fallen Angels.

After flying for some time over the war-torn area littered with the bodies of supernatural beings he could not care less about, Ddraig settled down on a piece of land that had yet to be marred with their blood. His dark red paws placed themselves onto the drylands while his wings were folded onto his back. Sensing a strong presence headed towards him, he turned his head to his left to see Albion, the Vanishing Dragon. His eyes widened in surprise as his heartbeat elevated at the sight of her.

Albion's white wings were spread out, allowing her dark blue feathers to be on full display. It seemed as if she, too, was surveying the destruction caused by the Three Factions before sensing his presence. Both Heavenly Dragons had reached the conclusion that this war would end either with some sort of truce between the Three Factions, or their complete annihilation. This mattered little to the dragons, however, as there was something more important to deal with now.

Albion landed in a spot not too far from Ddraig, her wings resting at her side. Ddraig felt his heart beating at a fast rate, his eyes discreetly glancing down to see her strong body. Albion was regarded as a beauty within her race, though every dragon knew that the power she exuded was not just for show.

"Ddraig...Red Dragon of Damnation...I want you to fight me."

His eyes narrowed at the challenge and were hidden by shadows to hide his other feelings for Albion. This wasn't the first time a test of strength was issued between them. Countless battles were waged to see who was superior, though there was never a conclusive winner. As of late, though, Ddraig had begun to feel strange around her. Whereas his heart used to beat in anticipation and excitement for the coming fight, it now started to beat for a different reason, one he couldn't quite place.

Ddraig didn't fight the Vanishing Dragon for any special reason, nor was he trying to impress her, unlike so many of his kind had tried to do. Dragons of different kinds had fought each other in an attempt to win her heart, while others chose to fight with Albion herself in order to prove their worth, though the large gap in power between them usually resulted in the males receiving significant, if not fatal, injuries.

Her light blue eyes firmly connected with Ddraig's green eyes, her determined and steely eyes betraying her true feelings. 'Ddraig...you might be the only existence who can be my rival...and maybe become more than that someday.' Her heart was thumping hard and fast as she maintained eye contact the red dragon. Albion didn't understand why her heart was acting so strange towards Ddraig, but she put that aside as she awaited Ddraig's answer.

His wings extended out of his backside as he jumped away and his paws clawed into the hard ground, his booming voice answering her challenge.

"I'm ready to begin."

Albion released a small smile as her wings were spread out, launching herself at Ddraig's position and clashing with him onto the ground. The earth beneath them shook upon impact, leaving a large crater behind. Ddraig flew away from Albion's place with his wings firmly extended out. His maw was wide open, and his voice began to chant 'Boost,' while dark green spheres of energy began gathering around his mouth. Albion prepared her own attack as she gathered dark silver spheres surrounding her mouth.

The energy spheres were launched simultaneously, at high speeds. Dark red and silver lightning appeared out of their violent collision. Ddraig and Albion charged towards one another after the failed attack, smashing into each other with incredible force.

The Angels stopped their attack to see the battle between the two Heavenly Dragons, sensing the immense power coming from them. The Fallen Angels had also ceased fighting and looked on, though their sense of awe soon turned to worry, as the Heavenly Dragons could destroy everything in their path if they weren't stopped.

Even in the middle of a fight with Albion, Ddraig could sense the many beings closing around them. His advanced hearing even caught some Devils speaking amongst themselves.

"We have to stop them...before they destroy everything."

With that, the Angels, Fallen Angels, and Devils gathered their forces in an unlikely truce to control the Red Dragon and White Dragon. They shouted in a combined battle cry, their weapons at the ready as they began their charge.

Ddraig turned his attention back to Albion to see her focus was still on him, though he could sense her irritation at the sudden interference. In any case, Albion had initiated a fight, and a fight between two dragons would always reach its conclusion. Filled with resolve, Albion spoke out loud to her opponent.

"This fight has only just begun."

"This battle will not stop...until one of us falls in battle, Albion." Ddraig responded back.

The Great War had come to an end., though not in the way anyone imagined it would.

To Be Continued.