Hello everyone. BlazingSpiral Here. This is my first time creating a story so please go easy on me. I've decided to create a remastered versions of these 3 chapters with better grammar and details in the story

I also want to thank Repstars "wielder of ladon" and Shadowflame013 "neutral fallen angel" for inspiring me to create this story,it will be similar and yet different from them.

Ps: I do not own Highschool DxD or, Fate/StayNight or Feng Sheng Ji. They belong to their respective owners as do any other manga, anime , videogames, and movies.

Prologue I: Beginnings

Tobias Walker is a 17 year old male and currently a 2nd year in high school. He is of average height and possesses a slim build that belies his Strength. He has spiky jet black hair and azure blue orbs that that gaze into your soul. Tobias is never seen without his wireless Black Headphones with blue circuits engraved on its sides. He is an enigma to his peers; the most people know about him is that he is a calm, quiet, intelligent young man who divides his time between adding new songs to his playlists and completing odd jobs and requests through his town for a small price. Those who have encountered him such as his employers, would describe him as an Overachiever, going the extra mile to get the job done and then some. Tobias Walker is many things: A Mediator, An Encourager, An Overachiever even but a"Conformist" is definitely not one of them. He despises that word more than anything: to be a "Conformist" is the same as being like everyone else;a complacent people who comfortable with where they are right now, too scared to go outside of their comfort zone. He wants nothing to do with people who are comfortable with the stagnate society, too scared to go beyond the path that society has set for you. He is not like those pansies:He is the Maverick, One who breaks away from shackles of a stagnate society, creating his own path,living on his terms. This is his story of breaking the mold the world has placed on humans.

It had all started when he was just a young boy and he had been exploring the forest as a means to get some much needed alone time. At the age of seven he got into acar accident, that claimed the lives of his family, leaving him the sole survivor. He did not escape the accident unscathed; he developed a severe case of fear/ repulsion of transportation, particularly cars due it taking the lives of his family along with his memories of them and himself. The only memory he has of that accident is his name "Tobias". After recovering from the accident, he was assigned a foster parent to watch over him The Foster agency in charge did not do a through background check on the foster parent, for they did they would discovered that the foster parent was an alcoholic.

It was an extremely dangerous time for him: His foster parent had a hair trigger temper that got even worse when ever he was drunk. He had to be very careful to not be anywhere near his foster parent when he was like this, or he would be beaten half to death. He stayed away from his foster parent and often hid out in town's library to get away from his foster parent's "episodes". He was taught how to read by one of the librarians. This made his life somewhat more bearable. When his foster parent wasn't a drunk, he was a sleazebag:the money sent to his foster parent was supposed to be used for food and therapy sessions was squandered on few times he was given money it was to go downtime to purchase his foster parent's drugs. He was forced to be his foster parent's "errand boy" for two long years until his foster parent died of due to his folly; He ended up mixing alcohol with his drugs and angered the wrong people and paid the price with his life.

It had taken a month after this incident that the authorities noticed something amiss when he got caught pick pocketing by the police. The police had no idea what to do with him, so they shipped him off to the nearest orphanage in . During his time with his foster parent, he learned a very important lesson You can't rely on anyone to protect you. He learned this the hard way when he tried to go to the authorities to report his foster parent. He was brushed off to side and they said that they don't have evidence of such actions. He felt a deep seated resentment for authority after being brushed off so easily. His experiences with his foster parents made a very jaded and quiet youth who does not trust easily.

He often sneaked out of the orphanage and went to the forest to get some alone time. He often did this for a while, until he encountered a wolf that looked hungry. In an attempt to escape, he ran even deeper into the forest. Had he been looking behind him he would seen the trees spring up and form a barricade , preventing the wolf from pursuing him. The wolf snarled and howled in anger at being denied its prey, and it eventually left when rain began to fall. And so he ran, spurned on by the wolf's howls of rage, with each step widening the distance between him and the wolf until he tripped over a rock, and took a nasty tumble that bruised his body and left a gash on his left palm. To make matters worse, rainfall increased in intensity, quickly going from a light drizzle to a complete downpour,soaking him to the bone and reducing his vision considerably.

So here he was , lost in the forest , completely soaked, and injured to boot. He no longer had to worry about the wolf pursuing, but finding shelter from the rain. While he was trudging through the rain, looking for shelter, he saw a small cave a short distance away. Having no other options he began walking towards the cave with a clear goal in mind: to get away from the rain. It had taken some time and lots of effort, but he had finally made to the entrance of the cave. He went into the cave it was first pitch black and then he saw a small light. With nothing to lose, he ran towards the light and when he had finally reach it, a bright flash lit up the cave. When the flash had subsided his clothes were dry, like they were never soaked in the rain.

He silently gasped in amazement and with his curiosity intrigued, he went further into cave following its path way until he came into a dead end which was a stone wall. He placed his hands on the wall and began to roam his hands all over the wall, until his hand sunk into the wall, triggering a secret contraption, making the stone wall open, revealing a new stairway, and his curiosity grew even more.

He went down the stairs and was stunned by sight that laid before him; there were gold coins lying in large heaps, mountain piles of scrolls with exotic symbols, strange weapons, with even stranger designs. Past the hoards of treasure, laid before him, was the a grand pedestal, but what really took his attention away was the item floating above it. A small blue gem shard, floating above the pedestal giving off a soft hum. He was mesmerized by its beauty, and felt into a trance like state and began to walk towards the pedestal until he was within arms reach of the floating gemshard. No sooner did his his fingers make contact with the shard, it released a bright flash, and Tobias had fallen to the ground unconscious, His body glowing a dim blue.

Chapter II Will be Remastered Well; So Please Stay Tuned. Blazing Spiral Out.