Akame Ga Kill: Rewrite the Fate

Summary: The Empire Capital is a hive of corruption and evil of the highest order with the innocent is used as cattle to the slaughter and those with power in control. That is until a special group called "Night Raid" strike in the night to kill the wicked. And in the midst of this conflict a rift in space-time brings strange super-powered warriors to these lands and one begins to rewrite the fates of those around in… for a brighter future. It's time for the wheel of fate to be rewritten.

Main Pairings:

OC x Akame, Chealsea, and others (Harem)

Tatsumi x Mine and Leona (and possibly Esdeath or not)

Chapter 1: Rewrite the Fate

Lightning and wind boomed in the storm of dark sky around an open field as sounds of energized metal clash against one another.

Fire spewing and running amok across them as craters that filled the ground stretched for miles. Large gushes dug deep into the hills and mountains as if some supernatural tornado ran asunder on these once beautiful plains.

*CRACKLE* *CRASH* *SMASH* *CLANG*

One would think it was storm or an army with military prowess that tarnished these nameless grasslands and mountains, but in reality it was caused by two… two titanic warriors of unbelievable powers. Well for those not of this world would believe.

It was a young man dressed in modern attire and a black humanoid armored beast fighting amidst in the carnage. They exchanged blows, fists colliding with fists, energy blast against energy blasts, steel clashing with steel, their blood and spit spewing out from their mouths with they struck one another or from the scraps and cuts on their bodies from their blast and weapons. The mere shockwave of their attacks sounded throughout the darken sky as the dash around the fields in the sky in a deadly dance of destruction as if they were teleporting back and forth.

The monster shifts its double pulse cannons from his metallic back as it begins to hmmm signaling its charging its high-volume railgun-like energy beam attack as the young man backflips over a hundred miles away from it as he begins to gather a red and black-colored energy sphere in his right hand and pulls back.

The two glared at each other, nothing but the sounds of the lightning striking the earth in the distance and the cold wind bellowing in the background, as if the rest of the world didn't exist around them. Both waiting for the right moment as their signature attacks continue to draw energy.

…

…

…

"HAH!"

They both cried out as black beam with white outlines burst forth from the monster's mounted cannons over its shoulders and screamed into the air as it pierced the land around it leaving a burnt-scarred crater path in its wake.

Same as the young man as red energy beam surged from the palm of his hand with the black colored energy running alongside of it to swirl the two colors together with the black lightning-like stream running along with it.

The two beams collided with each other at break neck speed and in the center it became a sphere of carnage with one trying to devour the other, pushing and shoving to overpower its beautiful but deadly beam clash. The attack continued on for a few more moments before it reached its breaking point and the beams erupted into a white explosion that blinded the two momentarily.

The shockwave of the attack was enough to send both battered and exhausted warriors smashing into the mountains behind them. Most normal folks would not have survived such an impact, surely even the speed they were sent at, but these two were not ordinary folks and in their world there are many like them that can take on that level of beating.

Both fighters pull themselves out of the rumble with blood pouring down from their heads and other open cuts on their bodies, red for the human boy and a glowing orange for the monster. The dark creature's glowing yellow eyes, with a faint white hue to indicate its pupils, glared angrily at the boy at first, but then smirked cockily finding a great deal of joy in their dual.

Likewise the young man gives and uncaring neutral glance at the monsters, but as soon as he wipes the blood around his mouth with his right arm and gives a such smirk as he, too, greatly enjoy fighting his opponent. He knows he shouldn't, but cannot help himself as it gets his blood itching, but knows what needs to be done to take this creature down. Even if he's never truly beaten it before from all their clashes he remains determine nonetheless.

The two pull back their right arms and position their left arm forward to gesture to one another it's not over yet and they will continue their epic duel. And just like that they closed the gap between them in an instant from over hundreds of miles away from each other and engage in close quarter combat with their fists. The young man bellowing at the monster before as the creature responded in kind.

"ENDDDDDEEEEERRRRRRR!"

"CORONNNNNNNAAAAAA!"

As their mighty affray erupts and splits the very heavens and earth themselves in the two's intense enmity and rivalry. Their clash begins rips the very space-time itself as a bright light soon engulfs one as the long awaited conclusion finally descends upon them.

Leaving one rather dissatisfied and scowling monster behind and sets off to find out where its nemesis has vanished too… as another figure in the distance, a human, with his arms crossed looking uncaring at first and then clicks his tongue in annoyance thinking it will be a pain to find out where his "friend" went as he turns around to begin investigate the time anomaly and find out which dimension he was dragged into because of his duel with Ender… again.

Amongst the sea of forest, a small clearing with a patch of sunlight radiating the green with light and warmth, a bloodied figure lies on the sun ray alight grass as he begins to stir and groan from his sudden departure.

The young man's eyes finally open at last, but blinked a few times to shield his eyes from the blazing sun as he brings his hand to his brow as he sits right up. The plants and grass swaying from the gentle breeze riding by and the clouds rolling in to cover some small shade as the youth cracks his neck and looks around.

Knowing he is not in his dimension anymore, as he's had far too many space-time distortions in his life under his belt to know that, he takes a deep breath to recall his thoughts and takes a once over himself and sighs.

"Argh… well that could've gone better. I hate those random distortions when we clash, but given our abilities it can't be helped it seems," he sighed as he places his left hand over his stomach.

A green mystic aura encases his hand and soon and fainter semi-transparent color covers his entire body and all of his wounds and the damage to his clothing are repair as it he was never hurt or been in a battle at all.

After applying his healing powers, he ticked his tongue in annoyance and stood up. Quickly stretching his arms and twisting his body back and forth to loosen his muscles he surveys the area around him and proceeds forward to exit out of the forest.

Within a few short moments he exits into a clearing over a small cliff, not more than 5 feet high, he spots a dirt road and few less scenery around him as he notices a small village up ahead with some sort of Outpost close by and beyond that what lot like a large city in the distance.

"Hmm, I barely feel a lot of Ki here or Mana for that matter," the youth mused to himself, "Guess I'm in one of those worlds that lacks it."

"I'll say… hehehe… been awhile since we've been on another adventure or getting your butt handed to you by Ender again," a whimsical and childish voice echoed in the air and the youth smiles bemusingly.

"Oh, you're awake. Thought you be sleeping by now," the young man chuckles happily at that, "Then again you ARE lazy at times and I do enjoy the peace and quiet."

A faint nearly transparent grey essence and then swirls around the young man's left shoulder and with a quick pop and a flash a figure appeared.

A dark grey sphere.

This strange sphere had a lighter gray aura around it and moves swaying back and forth behind it making it look like the tail of a wisp.

It also has markings, in jet black coloring, in the front which indicates it's looking forward. The markings a T-like shape with curved edges, the top moving higher on the right on its right side and a little less higher on the left and the bottom curved inward towards the left. It's the same on its left side except opposite to give it a mirror image. Above those markings are two small dots, the ones closer inward are on a lower elevation and the ones farer away slightly higher up.

"Oi, that's a little mean don'tcha think?!" the higher dots on its… um… face narrows into an oval shape and tilted to give the look of am angry eyebrow and the lower dots expanding a bit as it floats in front of the youth, "I was real worried about you, you know!"

Soon a pair of arms grew from its aura narrow, short, and slightly jaggy in appearance with a pair of hands, comical bigger than its scrawny arms, with four claw-like fingers as it waves them around frantically before rubbing it against its face to wipe away the non-existent tears, "We've been together for a long time now… the memories we share, the laugh, the tears, and embarrassing moments I caused you! Oh, the humanity! Does our eternal friendship and loyalty to one another mean nothing to you?! I, who have, been with you through thick and thin even though I caused most of them for you… I, you're guide, advisor, mentor, and love expert who's the MOST adorable being in the entire cosmos! I feel so betrayed, so disrespected, so… UNLOVED by my best friend!"

The youth simply rolls his eyes and shakes his head at his friend's usual antics, "Yeah, yeah… spare me the melodramatic Vi, you know I was teasing you. Honestly you're still going on about the 'adorable' shtick again? Aren't we being a little self-centered a bit here?"

"Oh, phooey, you're no fun," the strange entity cuts its act and the small dots on its face narrow all into oval-like shapes to give an annoyed expression, "And I AM adorable darn you! Who could resist my adorable bouncy form and lovely aura… why I am the picture of adorableness!"

As the sphere huffs childishly at its friend's rebuke, the young man just chuckled, "Whatever you say… Puffball," then his joking expression changes to one to concern and seriousness, "So… how are you feeling now? I noticed when I was using my healing magic the process wasn't as fast or effective as usual. Still feel sore from earlier… are you feeling alright? I know what happens when we engage in combat with them."

The black sphere does its childish antic and returns to its original appearance as to invoke a serious or neutral attitude, "Don't worry, I'm fine as usual, but like what happen in the last battle my powers got pretty jammed back there so it will take some time for it to be restore to full capacity. You still have all your powers and abilities intact, though my enchantments will be less effective for the time being. You'll still have access to my powers still, but try not to overdo it. You know what happens, especially, when my powers go on the fizz when we fight their kind so it works both ways so we won't be expecting Ender or its kind any time soon. However take caution nonetheless."

The youth ponders that as he rest his right elbow in his left hand and taps the side of his face as he thinks on it, "I suppose it can't be helping it," then he sighs, "Honestly this happens way too many times for me. Feels like I'm a video game character who gets his powers reset in each sequel instead of keeping them."

"Haha! Funny analogy!"

"Yeah," he rolls his eyes but smirks, "Well time to do some exploring."

"So you're doing the usual again?"

"Yup. Every time we get send to another dimension we go exploring before we head back to our dimension. Never know when we'll come back here again and also great to make new friends and learn new things!" he smile innocently and brightly at that.

"True, true… and we might SCORE you a girlfriend finally! Just a little dash and a sprinkle of pizazz, throw in a few sweet nothings to their ears, book you a first-class hotel, and setup the perfect romantic setup under the night sky and you'll have the girl of your dream in no time at all!" the sphere entity bounced around in the air excitedly as it plans its best friend's plan for romantic success.

Though the youth groans and shows a very off-put expression as he gives his friend a deadpanned look, "Seriously? Again!? Can you please give it a rest already? I-I'm fine with no girlfriend in my life at the moment… considering how hectic my life can be at times."

Though the brief sadden look when he say that suggests otherwise.

"Of course not!" the being suddenly shoves itself into the youth's face as the youth doesn't give a darn with the sphere glaring at him, "I promised your mother and sisters I will get you a girlfriend yet, and gosh darn it I will! I will never stop or sleep or eat…"

"You don't actually eat…"

"I will scour to the ends of the earth to find that one special lady… two or three… to finally give you the happiness you deserve! I will not allow you to be loveless or a virgin…"

"Virus!" the youth becomes flustered when he hears that.

"For I made a promise with your family to find a wife for you and I want you to be happy. Plus I've been through your thoughts and memories and I know what you like in a girl so I know the exact measurements of a girl's waist, hips, and breast size you like and therefor…"

*SMACK*

A loud smacking sound alarms the whole forest as the residing birds scattered from the sudden noise. The youth had karate clapped the sphere over its head and left a streaming smoke trail where he hit it.

"OWWW! What was that for?!" the otherworldly entity rub the spot where the youth hit him with its astral hands as actual tears started to swell around its dots.

An irritated, but flustered, young man just scowls with his eyes closed. His left hand above the sphere's head still in a chop gesture before he rubs the back of his head and turns away from it, "Seriously show some restraint! *Sigh*… this is why I don't want to get a girlfriend, why must I have her suffer with this crazy spirit for my entire life."

"What was that last part?"

"Nothing" he sighed, "Anyway time to hit the road. Might want to hide back inside my body, some folks might be spooked by you by accident," then he smiles mischievously, "or think you're a ghost."

"I am NOT a ghost and you know it!" the spirit growls venomously on that statement, "Who could ever confuse something as adorable as moi to a ghost! Spirits and ghosts are two fundamentally different entities, even though they do share some common traits, I am affronted that you would even joke about that to me!"

"Sorry, sorry couldn't help it," he grins apologetically and rubs the back of his head once more, "But honestly Virus, you still need to stay out of plain sight. Don't want a repeat of one of our escapades last time, remember?"

"Yeah, yeah… I'm the troublemaker and you're not I get it," the spirit pouts but giggles soon after, "Well I'll take this time to get some rest and fix up the jamming effect… shouldn't take more than a day though avoid using my powers specifically even after I fix it up. While we're at it try to avoid getting into trouble or having trouble find you. I know how you are with helping folks in need."

And with note the spirit swirls around before slamming itself into the youth's abdomen area as the youth staggers back a bit from the sudden force as the youth sighs amusingly, "No matter how many times that happens it's ALWAYS such a weird experience. Ah, Virus, you're such a weird deity spirit but I would never trade our friendship for anything in the universe."

After finishing his talk with spirit friend he hops down cliff without hurting himself and continues down the dirt road to the village nearby.

"And avoid trouble at all cost, huh?" he throws his arms behind as he looks up into the bright blue sky, "Knowing my luck… trouble's going to find me one way or another."

Arriving at the nearby village the youth learned a few times as he arrived there. The dimension he arrived in seems to be in a more fantasy medieval-like setting though they had firearms as well, but he couldn't complain seeing his home dimension is a mixture of futuristic, medieval, and modern though there was something lacking in this one.

However as he walked pass the buildings, stands, and people around him with some of the folks taken quick glances at him and his attire but left him alone he felt something… off with this place. He sensed something foul and dark about these lands and it was worrying him.

As he was taking a look at the sights all around him he happened about a particular pair of buildings, an orphanage on the left and a church on the right. Outside of the building a sister was overlooking a small group of children playing around with the boys playing wooden swords and shields and the girls playing with the doll or hanging around the sister.

A small warm smile etched onto his face as he watched the scene. Despite feeling an ominous feeling earlier he's happy to see something sweet and innocent around these place. It seems like the church is supporting the orphanage with donations to help orphaned children find a good home.

"It's nice to see them playing happily like that. Guess this world isn't as bad as I felt," the youth thought innocently as he watched the children all circle the blonde-haired sister as she called them over to have lunch.

However the young man was going to learn the harsh cold truth of this world. It is not peaceful and innocent as it seems.

Soon a group of thugs carrying all kinds of weapons circling a well-dressed man in a black suit, a purple collar shirt underneath, with gold jewelry around his neck and a pair of dark sunglasses appeared. A sleazy smile was plastered on his face as he made his way to the sister and orphans and as the sister looks up to see the man she shivers on spot and orders the children behind her.

"Ha ha ha ha! Isn't it a lovely day for some little kids playing?" the greasy-haired man disgustingly chuckled at the sister who was shaking like a leaf, "It would be so awful if something were to happen and the little kiddies have no place to call home."

The thugs behind him started to laugh along with him as he threw his arm over the sister who couldn't do anything but look at the man in absolutely fear as he whisper in his alcoholic breath into her face, "Well my men and I can offer you protection from anything that were to happen to your precious orphanage and church. All I ask in return is… a fully serviceably fee."

He licks his lips at that as he looks at the sister with a lecherous smile.

"P-Please! T-There's no need to be so… concerned over us," the sister tries her best to put on a brave face and try to keep her nerves, "W-We appreciate your offer, but like the head priest and I've said we don't wish to cause others to trouble over themselves and we…"

"Huh…? What? You think you and your church are better than me?!" the man suddenly sneered and yelled at her pulling away and looks at her like a maniac, "Don't you know who I am or my family? I'm the son of one of the richest businessmen in the Capital and not only that, but my father happens to be close friends with the Prime Minister himself. On top of that my father owns these lands as well and I can do whatever I want, for example…"

He snaps his fingers and his thugs soon began smashing up the windows and playground of the orphanage and some began to do so to the church nearby and hassle the other sisters nearby.

"My father was thinking of maybe a new hotspot for the Prime Minister to enjoy himself and the area around here is perfect for a new red light district and any good son would want to make their father happy, right?"

The children all quake behind the sister and they and the sister were unable to do or say anything to black suited man and his thugs as they continue to smash everything. All the people passing by looked on in horror, but stood frozen in fear as they couldn't do anything as well.

Strutting in a haughty manner to look at his boys' at work, "I can cover all the expenses if you want and offer you protection money if you agree to my terms, but I changed my mind about that. I believe all of the sisters should compensate for the fees for all this damage wouldn't you agree?"

The sister looked down in despair with tears swelling in her eyes and shivered in fear. There was nothing to stop these men except do as he says. The children's future are more important than her.

Except a single individual who was scowling throughout the entire scene and casually walked up to the man causing everyone to look at him in shock including the sisters and children who noticed him.

The man stopped his gloating when he noticed the young man glaring at him and his thugs stopped to look at him as well.

He has black short spiky hair with white highlights and bright blue eyes. He wore a short-sleeve hoodie jacket and a black v-collar t-shirt underneath with black fingerless gloves. A pair of deep blue cargo shorts that go past his knees a bit and black sneakers with a white sole.

He also had a pendant, an 8-point star pendant with the Yin and Yang symbol in the middle with the right side of the star points black and the other half white, chained to a silver metal string.

"Who the hell are you? A wannabe hero? Don't you know who I am, I'm…" he started to sneer until he stopped.

He was stopped with a back-side fist to the face sending him into the air and landing in front of his stunned thugs with a bloodied face.

"Oops sorry about that!" the youth exclaimed in false apologetic tone with his hand raised up, "I meant to tell you to shut up, but my fist hit you instead. My bad."

"Tsk… Y-You… you ignorant brat!" the man glared at him with raw fury, "What the hell am I paying you guys for! Make an example out of him, kill that idiot!"

The thugs got out of their stupor and nodded with weapons in hand with smiles on their face looking to have fun to kill someone for the day instead of smashing objects.

The sisters, citizens, and children looked on in horror as this brave boy was about to get killed for standing up for the orphanage and church.

The youth, however, looked unconcern and cracked his neck and rotates his right arm, with his left hand over his right shoulder, to stretch as he sees a group of delinquents who need to be taught a lesson.

The men drawn in near ready to pounce and brutally beat the kid down…

*SMASH*

*BASH*

*CRACK*

And within a minute all of the thugs were beaten up, bloodied up, and bruised and tossed in front of the quivering businessman as his glasses slide down a bit as he witness this unbelievable scene. Not just him, but even the sisters, children, and citizen looked up with their jaws dropped. There were 20 men and this lone kid was able to knock them all out without getting a single hit in on him and looked bored while doing it.

The youth glanced at the man and he took a step back, "So… you want to fight your own battles next?"

The businessman gritted his teeth and pointed his finger at him, "Y-You little…," then he dashed away comically, "I'll remember this! Men to me!" with his bruised and bloodied up thugs got up and ran with him as well.

The youth clicked his tongue in annoyance and rubs the back of his head, "Tsk… cowards."

After that spectacular scene he sighs tiresomely and begins to go on his merry way until a voice calls out to him.

"W-Wait… please wait a moment sir!"

He stops in place and turns his head, "Hm? Something you need miss?"

The blonde-haired sister in charge of the children bows her head in gratitude to the young man before her, "T-Thank you so much for taking care of that man and his group. Thank you for saving us."

He blinks at the girl before facing forward, "Oh that? Honestly the sound of their voices were grating on my ears so I wanted to shut them up, helping you out was a happy bonus."

He then begins to walk away.

The sister looks up surprise at his response, but he turns his head back once more with a smile on his face, "Also please take care alright? Make sure those kids live a happy and long life," and then he left.

The sister looks on where the stranger left and then smiles happily at that as the children come running towards her shouting out how cool and awesome that guy was and wishing to become like him one day.

The citizens who were watching looked on proudly at what they saw, "Finally… someone to stand up to pricks like that."

"Nice to know there's still good people out there in this world of ours."

However some murmured to themselves in concern knowing such actions around the Capital… lead to grave consequences and pray for that stranger's safety.

As the youth was walking around in town he decided to take a quick rest and goes to a nearby pub to simply sit down. But when then that was he needed knowledge about the world he was in and a pub was the good source of current news and information so he listens in on the daily lives of the people.

What he heard when he got here did not sit well with him.

"Goddammit! This Capital… 1000 years of history down the drain," one of the customers nearby and the youth used his enchanted hearing to listen in, "I can't believe how quickly it's become corrupted here."

"Of course this place has gone to shit and hell. With how the current Prime Minister wraps his sleazy fingers on everything and makes thing worse for the common folks," the second man chimed in looking over his shoulders making sure no one from the Imperial Outpost was listening.

"Every bit of corner is corrupted. The government is corrupted, the higher-ups as well… hell even the police force is just as bad! It's unbelievable, not a single place is clean anywhere," a third man quivered with his mead.

"No kidding my friend…"

"Yeah, I heard recently that this aristocrat bought some girls from outside the Empire for taxes and had them for slaves. After their 'usefulness' was gone they skinned them alive one by one and made their friends watch before it was their turn."

"That's sick!"

"I'm going to hurl… those poor girls…"

"I've heard stories just as bad if not worse than that… I can't stay in a place like this anymore. I'm planning on leaving overseas to get as far away from this hellhole as much as possible," the first man spoke up this time.

"I'm with you on that… I feel horrible about leaving those people to their fate here, but I can't do anything to help them and I have my own family to protect."

The youth's scowl deepen the more he hears about this and his blood was boiling hot. Was this Empire place REALLY that messed up? He's traveled to many dimensions before and has fought against a corrupted government or two with some friends he's made in those world, but nothing as severe as what he's hearing.

The more he listens to the people around him the more his heart quivered in pain hearing all these manner of gruesome torture and violence… how inhuman and godly cruel they were. How they frame the innocent for their actions to get away with it, murdering for fun or glee and even raping their victims or even force family members to do it to each other.

He couldn't stomach hearing more of this.

"Perhaps not all this lost… I've been hearing about this Revolution Army is working hard against the Empire to free all the people from the current Prime Minister and cleanse the Capital of the filth and bring it back to its golden days."

"Hmm… maybe I should join up, I can't stand doing nothing while more innocent people suffer."

"Shhh! Keep your voices down! Do you want one of the Imperial soldiers to hear this conversation? We'd be hanged or decapitated for treason!"

"Ah… sorry, sorry couldn't help myself. I guess it's really hopeless to think that considering the Empire's Strongest…"

After that the men went onto other topics to avoid suspicions and mentioned something about 'Danger Beasts' in the area as well which must be this dimension's monster menace. Seeing he's gotten as much information as he can from this place and decide to locate a nearby library to do some more research in this room he exits the establishment.

"Well… that was unpleasant. Man, I didn't think this dimension would have this kind of problem sheesh," he rubs the back of his head in annoyance, "It's like hell on earth for these people…"

He knows he's not from this dimension, but the more he hears of their horrors the more he wants to stay in this dimension to help them. However knowledge is power and it's also best to collect all much as he can so he knows what's best to deal with this world's problem and to prepare himself against anything he finds that might be a threat to him.

Before he could even take a step to go look for the library a certain smell caught his nose. He sniffed at the familiar scent and he knew what it was… smoke. Not just any smoke, but smoke from fire.

His senses flared up as he detected people near the flames and looked in the direction he sensed it.

"Wait… isn't that direction where…?" he softly muttered and immediately realized where the fire is coming from and ran towards it like a mad man.

"Those pricks didn't…! I'm gonna kill them!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" the businessman from before, now with a bandage on his nose, was laughing at the carnage he created, "Don't you all feel stupid now! Should've paid the protection money when you had the chance, now these buildings will be torn down for the next greatest red light district of the Empire! Ain't that right pops?"

A middle-age old man in the same business suit smoked on his pipe as he sneers at the scene before him and nods to his son, "Indeed, what an amazing son I have. I'm proud of you my boy the Prime Minister will reward our family for our loyalty with the best food, drinks, and women we can get our hands on! And we got some new toys as well."

Looking over to the church side all of the priests and sisters were dragged out with the men tied up and some tied to crosses with spears jabbed into their arms and legs as they howled in pain. While the women were getting beaten on and some had their clothes ripped off and molested and some taking their time for the main event with them by licking them all over.

The blonde-haired sister from before was tied up and face forced into the dirt as she watches as the children were put into a large cage as the thugs from before and about eighty more joined as they burn both the orphanage and church down to the ground. She could do nothing but watch with tears in her eyes at the horror she was witnessing.

"Right you are pops! These little kiddies will be excellent servants," the son walks up to the cage and rattles it scaring the kids inside who was crying and hugging each other to protect one another, "The boys will do good, licking the dirt off my boots and the girls are going to grow up as fine sex slaves until we're done with them! Ha ha ha!"

"Come on men day is a momentous occasion! Live it up, today the Prime Minister will reward our effects and loyalty so drink and kill to your heart's content!" the father bellowed to his thugs as they shouted in glee as they continue what they were doing and some were ready to behead the head priest and the other men as well.

"It's a shame that man in red isn't here to see his precious orphanage destroyed before his very eyes. I wanted to make him suffer for the humiliation he gave me earlier, but no matter I'm a patient guy I can wait. In the meantime… you there!" the businessman son points to one of his guys kicking one of the sisters in the face as she lies in the dirt crying with a bloody face and comes over to the man.

"Yes sir?"

"Make an example of this dumb blonde bitch here and cut her into little pieces in front of the children. Got to let the kiddies know who's boss around here, right?"

The thug smiled in murderous glee to do so as he grabs the blonde sister by the hair and drags her over in front of the cage where the kids were as they whimper in fear for her.

"D-Don't cry kids… it will be all over soon, I promise," the sister does her best to bravely tell the children crying for her so they wouldn't be afraid, but deep down she was terrify. Terrified for the kids and their future, terrified for the people here, and most of all terrified of dying here without doing a thing to save them.

"Please somebody… anyone… save them!" the sister cried in her head as tears dripped to the bloody ground.

"Aw ain't that the sweetest thing ever? She's right, it's going to be over soon. Finish her!"

The thug raises his axe, being the gentleman that he was to let the sister have her final word to the children, his face darken with murderous joy as he brings down his axe on her head.

Except the axe never came.

A beam of black and red light engulfs the upper body of the thug and evaporates him leaving a smoking corpse in its place as it falls to the side.

Everyone in the area stopped what they were doing and looked at the corpse with shock. What the hell just happened?! Even the blonde sister who was about to die was stunned that she was saved. Her prayers were answered!

Everyone turned to where the beam came from and noticed a figure a few feet away from the burning orphanage. His eyes glaring with rage and fury and was wearing a red hoodie. His left arm outstretched and strange stream coming from his open palm which was pointed at the thug.

"You dirty dastards! You got GULL!" he roared with raw emotion as he continue to glare at the businessman from before who stammered and tripped backward as he noticed the overwhelming bloodlust coming from him.

"Y-You…!" he pointed to him in fear. What did he do to his hired hand!? No matter this was perfect he can finally get revenge, "You got balls to come back here, but it s-saves me time to hunt you down!"

He got back up on his feet and patted his pants as he sneered at the youth, "Father! This was the punk I was talking to you about! He may be strong, but there's no way he can take one hundred of our guys alone! Let's make a fine example of him and bring his head to the Prime Minister."

"So this is him…," the older man looked at him with disgusted and then hollered with insane laughter, "A grand idea my boy! Let's show everyone what happens to those who cross the Prime Minister and his benevolent rule. Men bring me this boy's head."

The youth was shaking in place.

"Ha ha ha ha! Look at that, he's shivering in place! He's totally afraid and knows he's screwed! Serves you right for messing with me and now I'm going to make you suffer for your insolence," the son crackled like a madman.

However the young man wasn't shaking because he was afraid… he was shaking because he was beyond P.O. at the moment.

As the thugs charge at him again thinking they won because of their sheer strength and number this time wanting to be the one to bring his head and earn more pay and a promotion.

"OUT OF MY WAY!" he yells as his pendant starts glowing and suddenly burst into two lights, one black and one white, as the black light went to his right hand and the white one to his left with his arms outstretched to the side as the light started to take form.

A pair of long almost buster-size swords appear, one jet black and the other pure white. It was a beautiful sight yet the weapons were glowing in a mystical light… the very blades looked alive with the starry night look to them with the white sword being inverted to the black sword.

And the stars were moving inside the blades like they were animated.

Initially stunned to see a pair of twin swords nearly longer than half the boy's body appeared in each hand they didn't see the blades come closer in a cross cut motion… and they were all cleaved in half.

Ten men down in a single blow.

And it didn't end there, the boy immediately dash forward and started to hack away all those who stood in his way. First ten went down, fifteen followed, twenty more… and eventually nearly more than half of the business father and son's men were dead.

The two men originally was laughing like monsters at first, but then suddenly after watching the young man cut down their men like paper in a matter of seconds their faces paled and horror froze on their faces.

He was like a red blur. So fast and only a glimmer of light from his blades were the only things that can be normally seen with the naked eye, but it didn't slow him down as he made his way towards them. It was like a crimson demon was coming for them! What kind of monster is he!?

To the youth this wasn't even a warm-up, heck even child's play wouldn't cut it. He's fought against super-soldiers with the same weapons as him, supernatural monsters rivaling the size of mountains, immortal beasts. Heck he's even challenged ultra-powered gods before despite most of the time he lost to half of them they were strong and pushed him to his limits, but these thugs were nothing to him.

However that doesn't matter to him as he was going to end those two guys because letting them live would invite more death to the innocent and he can't allow that. Deep in his heart he hated to kill it felt wrong, but he knows sometimes there guys out there that won't change or listen to reason and the only choice is to finish them off.

The two of them suddenly turned around and started to run away. Screw that! They're not sticking around here… that guy was too dangerous!

"You're not getting away!" he screamed at that as he made his black sword vanish and return to pendant form but only the black half was back swaying in place around his neck as he pulls his right arm back, "DARK IMPULSE!"

Suddenly his entire right arm turned black with red hues tattering around the edges of his clawed fingers and the sides of his black arm as it extends in length and enlarges in size as he grabs the father and son in his giant grasp.

Their entire body was covered by the giant black and red hand with only their collarbone up where shown as the two showing their frighten and freaked out faces when the arm dragged them back to the red hoodie youth and lifted them slightly up in the air.

"W-What the h-hell are you?!" the son was quivering in fear as he asked the question.

"Can't you tell?!" the young man growled as he returned his white sword back to its second half and then jabbed his left hand into his stomach and pulled out his blood and soon the blood began to form around his left hand with black energy fusing with it and a black and red demonic scythe appeared.

With a chain attached to the bottom of it that connected to his open stomach which looked like a swirling red portal than a flesh wound.

The youth looks up and glares at the two men as their souls frozen in pure fear and terror.

His sclera were black and his pupils were blood red and slitted. He had the eyes of a demon.

"I'M THE GRIM REAPER!" and then brought down the scythe on the two men chopping their heads off. As soon as he did the scythe, his Crimson Carnage, dissolved and return to the portal in this stomach and his abdomen went back to normal.

Then the black chains around the wrist of his demonic arm began to spin the top in one direction and the bottom the other direction as a grinding sound is heard as he crushed their bodies and turned them into dust.

He glares back to the remaining thugs left as they were shaking in their place looking at terror at the monster before them. A single sharp fang is seen from his neutral face as he moves his giant black hand to his face and opened his giant palm and they saw a bloody red eye in the center of the hand staring back at them.

"Who's next?" he coldly called out to them.

It was all that was needed to send them running screaming and crying and vowing never to harm another soul again as long as they lived and left the town to never be seen again.

The youth clicked his tongue in annoyance but can sense their emotions so it should be alright, but if they stir up trouble again he will personally take responsibility.

He turns back to the priests, sisters, and children who were being tortured by the men as he slowly walks up to them and draws out his black sword only.

Those who don't know him thought he was coming for him next and shut their eyes at what was coming next. The youth slashed around and kill all of their restrains like butter and the cage where the kids were locked in collapsed without harming a single person.

The blonde sister from before looked at him in astonishment never thinking he was capable of such feat and noticed a sad smile on his face as he kneels before her.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble," he gently told her as he lift his hand in the air and green aura emitted from it and wrapped around everyone.

In a split second everyone's wounds were miraculously healed and they look at their healed bodies in silent shock and looked back at the young man. Even their clothing was restored as well. Who was this young man?

He stands up back up and raises his hand once more.

"RESTORE!"

And just like that he returned the orphanage and church back to their original state before the thugs came in and trashed them. It was like brand new. It was a miracle, nothing short of a miracle. They were tears in their eyes as they bored witness to this… a sign of hope had appeared before them.

With the deed done and nothing more to do he turned around and walked away.

Snapping out of her stupor the blonde sister follows the young man, "Wait!"

"Don't please…" he sadly called out and the sister stopped.

He turns back to her with the same sad smile, "It's best if you don't get involved with me. I don't wish to cause you even more trouble. Just look after those kids alright?"

"Can I ask who you are?"

He looks at her with a blank look then smirks as he turns around to walk away, "Just a traveler. Nothing more…"

And he vanished from her sight and everyone else. The kids behind her calling him a hero for saving them and hugging the sister's leg as they watched he go.

The sister had a smile on her face and a single tear trailing from her eye, "No… I think you're a savior."

"What did I tell you about using my powers?" the spirit from before appeared before his friend again its upper left dot curved into a curious eyebrow as it gives him a questionable look.

The youth smashed his fist into his palm, "I couldn't help it Virus! Did you SEE what those monsters did!? And after hearing about the stories of this place I cannot leave this world in good conscious knowing what's happening here."

The spirit nodded and also donning a serious expression as well, "Yeah… I have. I'm bonded with you so I see, feel, and hear everything you do and I'm with you. Just avoid using my powers a lot we need to avoid having the ECHOES make an appearance in this world as well."

"Yeah," he nodded to his spirit friend, "I can't even imagine how corrupted this place is but I'm going to crush every single vile filthy monsters dwelling there! Mark my words!"

"This reminds me of that time we worked with another friend of ours to fight a corrupted government in another world as well," the spirit reminisces about their past exploits as it goes back inside his partner's body, "Let's go and destroy this Prime Minister's perfect world, Christopher Corona!"

"Right, because I make this vow that I will not leave this world until I rid of its corruption," the youth known as Christopher Corona declares as he looks up to the side to see the Imperial Outpost in the distant night sky, "And first thing on the list…"

He draws his pair of twin swords in a reverse style grip and proceeds to start on his long mission.

The Prime Minister today has made the greatest mistake of his life… he made this youth his enemy and he is now officially screwed.

Nothing will save him from this super warrior.

The wrath of the crimson god.

Author's Notes: Hey there guys! Here's another story from yours truly if you've read my other work, and some of you are probably thinking he's making another one when he hasn't finished his other works yet? I know, but when I have an idea I have to jolt it down. Also I do plan to finish my work when I can, I just want them the best they can be without rushing.

Anyway regarding this series, Akame ga Kiru or Akame ga Kill, I have a love-hate relationship with this series. It's got very beautiful artwork and I enjoy the characters (the more normal ones) immensely and I do appreciate the dark and brutal storyline of it, though I am not a big fan of Dark Fantasy settings as they're too despairing at times or overly gore-y for my liking… like this series has which I've gotten used to.

What I STRONGLY dislike about this series is how some of the "good" guys are killed in the most cruel way and the "evil" guys get relatively simple deaths and I dislike how the main characters are offed off and there's rarely any character development regarding them in the series later on or when they do develop and just die there. I'm aware it's the "reality of war" but I call bull on this on it… also a certain character's death I've heard from someone on the forums that I liked greatly even though she was only for like 10 chapters is killed and how she died too my heart dropped and felt like vomiting for real I just dropped the series. I honestly didn't think that could happen from reading a manga series, but it somehow struck me in the feels that much.

However my mind keeps on coming back to it. So I've decided to write my own version of it and I'll say this guys; this will be lighter than the main series for the most part. As in I'm not killing the main characters in this story to give you a heads up. If you got a problem with it I'm sorry if it's not to your liking, but there are other fanfics on Akame ga Kill around that has it if you want. I will write this story as I envision it… since it IS a fanfic after all… though I'll take some suggestions if it helps improve it.

Basically from what you've seen here my OC's abilities and powers are based from many anime and manga I've read which is why he comes off as very powerful… in the world of Akame ga Kill. It's like placing an End of the Z DBZ or DBS character in the world of AGK, which is kinda what I'm going for. He'll be very powerful if not the most powerful warrior in this universe, but I do plan to have enemies from his world to balance him and have plans to keep his powers in check and restraint so he's not causing a whole lot of storm.

Speaking of the story I'll be following the manga route more as I haven't seen the anime… as the anime aired after I dropped the series, but I've read up on it a bit apparently they did some changes to the anime especially the ending as the anime quickly caught up with the manga and so they had to change the ending. It's either filler or an original ending… sometimes it's best to wait for the series to be half over before they start to do anime to give it plenty of time before catching up with the manga. Also seeing as I won't kill the main characters there's obviously going to be changes to original source in this tale.

Any who this is my OC's introduction chapter and the next one will have him meet with Night Raid and Tatsumi and something else will happen as well. Going to be quite tricky to keep an overpowered warrior from another dimension in reasonable level with the other cast of this series, but it might be fun. True you might not like it however this is the route I'm going with and it will be so much fun trolling the evil villains from the series with said OC.

About the pairings, well I've thought about it and I plan to keep the same girls interest in Tatsumi from the manga (not sure if Akame has started to develop feelings for him or not) and decided to have Akame go for my OC though it won't happen right away as I like to slowly build up the relationship first and Chelsea will be added to as she's my favorite. Though I was fiddling with what to do with Akame and I do like her and decided to make my OC and her take an interest with each other though not sure how to yet. Also there's some other girls as well who will get some spotlight than they did in the manga for obvious reasons.

My OC won't be taking the spotlight that much and will focus on Tatsumi still though I'll do my best to find a balance between the two and the original monsters that my OC fights as well who give my OC trouble with them. Those of you who have read my Touhou (which I need to update) one will know which one I am talking about. Because of their appearance along with my OC there's a butterfly effect going around that both directly and indirectly effects the world.

And that's all for my Author's Notes for now as I feel like I will never stop talking in the notes if I continue this. I hope you guys enjoy what I've written down so far so give me a review and helpful criticism so I can deliver with better quality in my writing. Sorry for rambling on like that, I'll keep it short next time or you can choice to not read the notes. Either pick my friends.

Until next time, this is VirusChris signing off! Sayonara my Nakama!

Disclaimer: I don't own Akame ga Kill! or any of its characters except for my original characters (I've seen this line on many fics, but is it really needed I wonder?)

Time Stamp Finished: 8/30/2016

Time Stamp Posted: 8/31/2016

Time Stamp Edited: 9/1/2016 (fixed a few grammar mistakes here and there)