This is an A/U fic. Duo is the god of death, and the outers of generals.
The others are there to, so don't worry, you'll get to see them. R&R minna-
san. Ja ne!
Prolog:
His world was wonderfully peaceful, and blissfully restful for those who 'lived' in it. In his world many 'lived' and yet he was still lonely. The only one that had ever gotten close was one of his closer messengers, Hotaru. She was captain of his West sector and his best.
Yet even if she was his closet thing to a friend, she still had never seen his true form. No had. Yes he'd had countless women in his bed, but never in his true form. It was his scent that attracted them to him. His physic scent was alluring and had made many women come to him.
And now sitting on his throne wrapped in a black cloak he watched soul after soul beg to go back to the world of the living. But he, the god of death, did not let a soul check out so easily. Beside him stood Setsuna, Haruka, Michiru, and Hotaru, his four generals and messengers. They were dressed in their professional attires, like always.
Tomorrow the goddess of light, and the goddess of peace were coming to pay a visit. Their own generals would probably come as well, so he'd let his generals show their stuff off to the stupid goody to shoes girls.
"Today ladies, you shall train, and tomorrow you shall show who should be the goddesses." He let an evil chuckle escape his lips. His violet eyes peered from under his cloak. "I want you to be extra good tomorrow."
The girls all went on bended knee. They bowed their heads. "We shall do our best sire."
He glanced over at his violet eyes general that wore a small smile on her lips. "We shall not fail you my lord, never." She whispered. Hotaru had been in love with her master since she'd first met him. They'd met at her six birthday. Hotaru was a Titan, immortal and without anything to do. He'd recruited her to his troops of messengers. She'd worked her way up to be a general easily.
It had been his voice that had first intrigued her, now it was the whole him. One a time, now to long ago, she had seen something no one else ever had. His eyes. Tomorrow, she'd not let the other generals to close to her master. And she'd try to prevent the goddesses from him. The goddess of light was betrothed to Mamoru, the god of earth, but was in love with her master. Death would not be hers though. Yes, she was Light's friend, but she put love above all else.
And tomorrow the other gods, Death's friends might show up. Justice, War, Mirth, and Silence. They were all quite nice. She liked Mirth the best of his friends because he was so kind. Then there were the other goddesses that came for visits too. But she wouldn't name them all. And of course who could forget their generals. There was Lita, Mina, Raye, Amy, Sally, Hilde, Cathleen, and Dorthy, plus many more. But her worst fear was Hilde. She had a knack for seduction. But darkness herself wouldn't let her get Death.
Prolog:
His world was wonderfully peaceful, and blissfully restful for those who 'lived' in it. In his world many 'lived' and yet he was still lonely. The only one that had ever gotten close was one of his closer messengers, Hotaru. She was captain of his West sector and his best.
Yet even if she was his closet thing to a friend, she still had never seen his true form. No had. Yes he'd had countless women in his bed, but never in his true form. It was his scent that attracted them to him. His physic scent was alluring and had made many women come to him.
And now sitting on his throne wrapped in a black cloak he watched soul after soul beg to go back to the world of the living. But he, the god of death, did not let a soul check out so easily. Beside him stood Setsuna, Haruka, Michiru, and Hotaru, his four generals and messengers. They were dressed in their professional attires, like always.
Tomorrow the goddess of light, and the goddess of peace were coming to pay a visit. Their own generals would probably come as well, so he'd let his generals show their stuff off to the stupid goody to shoes girls.
"Today ladies, you shall train, and tomorrow you shall show who should be the goddesses." He let an evil chuckle escape his lips. His violet eyes peered from under his cloak. "I want you to be extra good tomorrow."
The girls all went on bended knee. They bowed their heads. "We shall do our best sire."
He glanced over at his violet eyes general that wore a small smile on her lips. "We shall not fail you my lord, never." She whispered. Hotaru had been in love with her master since she'd first met him. They'd met at her six birthday. Hotaru was a Titan, immortal and without anything to do. He'd recruited her to his troops of messengers. She'd worked her way up to be a general easily.
It had been his voice that had first intrigued her, now it was the whole him. One a time, now to long ago, she had seen something no one else ever had. His eyes. Tomorrow, she'd not let the other generals to close to her master. And she'd try to prevent the goddesses from him. The goddess of light was betrothed to Mamoru, the god of earth, but was in love with her master. Death would not be hers though. Yes, she was Light's friend, but she put love above all else.
And tomorrow the other gods, Death's friends might show up. Justice, War, Mirth, and Silence. They were all quite nice. She liked Mirth the best of his friends because he was so kind. Then there were the other goddesses that came for visits too. But she wouldn't name them all. And of course who could forget their generals. There was Lita, Mina, Raye, Amy, Sally, Hilde, Cathleen, and Dorthy, plus many more. But her worst fear was Hilde. She had a knack for seduction. But darkness herself wouldn't let her get Death.