Dingir the curse of God, and now Campione?
"Dingir, the recently turned immortal exorcist, devourer of demons, descendant of God, wielder of the holy swords Balmung and Gram, is accidentally sent into an alternate Earth by Lilith's magic. Trapped until she can find him, he tries to travel, but soon discovers that his powers and victories marked him as a Campione in this world. Good luck Heathen Gods, here comes a real tough bastard, with a LOT of powers."
Campione X Grey Faction crossover
Chapter One: A new kind of God Slayer
Such a simple thing, a single bad decision had dragged Dingir away from his world. Lilith had tried to jump him in his sleep again. She was eight hundred years his senior but she looked like a petite blonde girl, no older than fifteen. For the burly thirty year old man, it seemed more than a little wrong. Plus he was like three times the size of her.
He'd probably kill her if he ever slept with her, and not just because of the physical impracticality, as a descendant of both the God of the Bible and the Seraphim Adel, every cell in his body passively released Holy magic, it was like being doused in holy water 24/7, didn't stop the little demon from trying, confident in her regeneration that it was viable. Hell no!
Lilith could move through dimensional portals for transportation, to hide, and to redirect attacks. As he dived out of his bedroom, she was quick to follow, "don't be shy, sweetie!" she called after him.
"Are you trying to get me arrested, Lilith?" he called back as he landed, and immediately dashed off in just his underwear.
"How? I'm the one robbing the cradle here," she laughed, vanishing into a portal, appearing behind him suddenly. He ducked under her as she went for a hug/tackle. With her super human strength, he wouldn't be able to break free easily.
He should have moved forward, but he stepped back, unwittingly falling into one of Lilith's portal's, transportation meant only for her. His magic reacted badly to it, and he disappeared, not reappearing from another of Lilith's portals.
"Mark?" she called out after him, using his real name. One he seldom used anymore. The young warrior who had stolen her heart was gone...
(Pandora's Realm)
Mark Green, also known by the moniker of Dingir, found himself in an empty realm of swirling grey. His head was resting on the lap of a young girl he didn't recognise, but she radiated power and wisdom. But he didn't react, his body strangely relaxed and his mind calm.
"Our world's are truly different," she remarked softly. "For you to claim the authorities of so many Gods and Devils without my contributions or becoming a Campione, it is truly remarkable. Though from another world, I welcome you as my new son and you shall be reborn as the great king, the devil king, the God slayer, arise as the Eighth Campione and defend my Earth from horror as you did in yours," the young girl declared.
Dozens of black, white, gold, and other coloured orbs erupted from his body, changed, and then re-entered him. Energy filled him, something fundamentally had been changed. But why was he unable to react? This girl needed to send him home, not sidewinder him to another world.
"W-Who are you?" he forced out, his body hit with a strong compulsion to sleep.
"I am the Goddess Pandora, bringer of all the world's evils and along with it a flicker of hope. As one who stopped that evil in your world, I am curious as to what you'll do in a world where the age of Gods never ended. Good luck." Everything went dark.
(Rome, Italy)
Dingir awoke in a grassy field. It was delightfully warm, yawning, he regarded the brilliant blue sky. He definitely wasn't in England anymore. 'Pandora, huh?' he thought, slowly standing. The air and earth was thick with divine magic and nature magic. He could believe that the age of Gods still existed here. He had to get back of course, but in the meanwhile this world could prove interesting.
"But where am I?" Dingir remarked, he spotted the Coliseum in the distance. So, he was in Italy. A strong wind blew by. A sudden chill. He looked down to find he was still in just his underwear, and with his height and physique, he wouldn't able to shop here anyway. 'Wait...shop, I don't have my wallet or cards.' A moment of dread, he sighed. It wasn't the first time he had stolen to get by. Nor the first reality he had been dropped into without money, but at least then he knew Yahweh would take him back eventually. This time it would be more difficult.
Ignoring the sense of embarrassment, he headed in direction of the city, not knowing that a familiar being would be making an appearance. Siegfried the dragon slayer had come to Rome, along with two Campione.
CHAPTER END
Next chapter: The Siegfried in my world is stronger
Sorry this chapter is so short, I just wanted to get the concept idea out there. Now as for Siegfried, he exists in the Grey Faction series as the main villain, and is an amazing badass. The next chapter will be a lot longer and have some main characters from the anime, and lots of fighting. Also as you know certain heroes and villains are counted as Gods in the anime, so I'm counting powerful beings in the Grey Faction world as authority suppliers, and he did actually nick a bunch of powers, though some will change to fit the new system of power in the anime, and his angel powers will become authorities as well, even though he never killed the Seraphim Adel who gave it to him through their shared blood.
Check out Dingir/Mark's Campione stats below...
Name: Mark Green
Alias: Dingir, Fake Angel, Legion
Authorities gained from the following Gods: Yahweh, Adel, Sigurd, Asag, Aka Manah, and Belial.
All Authorities:
Purification of Evil (Capable of purifying evil and demonic)
Wings of the Seraphim (Grows six angelic wings that allow flight and stronger purifying power)
Angel's Blessed Body (a strong and sturdy body that also releases angelic purification)
Origin Magic (Tapping into reality altering power of the one true God, one use per decade)
Universal Immortality (Impossible to be killed by anything, injuries are possible though)
Balmung the curse of God (A living curse made from Yahweh's hatred, can be used for many things)
Gram the Golden sword (A golden sword once wielded by the hero Sigurd, an ultimate holy sword)
Asag Knight armour (using Balmung as a medium, it creates armour that grants great strength, speed, and Asag's evil powers)
Asag worms (parasitic worms that can be used to control others, but will cause their bodies to rot)
Pestilence world (releases a massive cloud of poison from pores that rots anything nearby or anything you touch)
Pestilence breath (breath out poison that can cause sleep or rot)
Puppetry of Evil (allows you to control up to ten evil beings at once)
All consuming Darkness (engulfs surroundings in darkness, can also rob all senses while within it)
Negative Eater (when surrounded by the pain and negative emotions of others, can feed upon it to recover or grow stronger)
Most of these authorities do not have a limit on how many times they can be used, though several need to used in tandem with the others.