DxD- The new God-slayer

by aznxa21

What if Kusanagi Godou never existed and someone else took his place. A different Campione. Shinji Arisato is a Campione, a God-slayer. Due to family circumstances he had to move to Japan and in a series of strange events ended up killing a god and becoming a Campione. He experienced many adventures and lost so much, and then one day he met his match. (Ruthless OC) (Dead Fic)

1. Prologue part 1

Disclaimer: I do not own the Campione! series, or the High School DxD series.(obviously) They belong to Taketsuki Jou and Ichiei Ishibumi respectively.

Note: I got a lot of inspiration from: trung-t-rung's Campione:A new story.

Prologue part 1

(Shinji Narration)

My name is Shinji Arisato, and I am a Campione; God slayer.

Due to some circumstance about two hundred years ago I took a trip to Japan.

In the process a lot of ridiculous crap happened a evil Norse god by the name of Loki appeared and I somehow killed him.

Then due to some curse on gods or something I stole four of his divine authorities and became a devil king Campione.

Being a Campione really, really, sucks.

Sure the overwhelming power, respect, and the general ability to do whatever I felt like, is great.

But being forced to fight for my life almost three times a month against some psychopathic god who has a hard on for Campiones is not great at all.

Or not being able to have any peace and quiet because of some sword idiot I manage to barely defeat hounding me for a rematch.

Worse of all having to look like a teenager for over two hundred years and not being able to "Legally" go to a bar, or any clubs really sucks.

Still I guess there are some nice things that have occurred in my long life.

I've met many people fell in love with a knight with white hair, had a child, then they died of old age.

I guess after their death I really didn't have much left to live for.

Due to being a Campione my body remained that of a 17 year old middle height half Japanese teenager.

I guess I wanted to die and ended up wandering around the world alone for the next hundred or so years trying to find an opponent who could defeat me and end my eternal suffering.

Eventually my wish was answered.

Arriving in some random city in Italy that I don't remember the name of, nor care, I was searching for a heretic god that was supposed to have been reborn there recently.

That day I had finally met my match when I fought against a young haughty boy who called himself Verethragna.

Author notes:

I apologize if there are any grammar issues, my grammar sucks.

So I hope you enjoyed reading my character bitch about being a Campione. This is actually my first time writing fan fiction and I hope I didn't completely fail at it. I will have the last part of the prologue and first chapter complete by tonight or tomorrow night.