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A/N: I have no idea why I'm doing this, but it won't leave me be. Is there no Evil Naruto in the DXD crossovers that succeeds in his endeavors and the fruits of his labors carry on successfully?
Ruin.
A beautiful word; a meaning of destruction, the end of an era, the symbol of a new beginning, and the path of his conquest.
He sat on his throne, crafted from stone and bone as his eyes gazed upon the feast hall before him. Fingers of grace tracing his face and down his body as the girls looked to him with adoration. Adoration of their King and Master as their hollow eyes betrayed the smiles on their faces. They were broken, hollow, yet fully devoted to him and his needs as one such girl presented a chalice of wine which he drank in full spleandor. He conquered these women, their wills broken, their despair his joy, their desire for him a pleasure, and willing to please him at will an indulgence.
His yellow-green eyes glowed softly in the dark as he caressed the cheek of the redhead, his first slave, his first Queen, and the first of his unique Peerage. Spiky blond hair was brushed by the girl's fingers as she licked her lips as she leaned her face in to kiss him. He returned it with hunger, claiming her mouth with his tongue as she moaned in blind bliss to his skill while his right hand trailed her body. Feeling every curve, every piece of her skin, even the fabrics of her clothing made of silk.
This dark ruler was Naruto Uzumaki, the first and last of his generation of...Fellborn.
*10 years ago*
"Welcome child, it is time for you to fulfill your destiny..." a soothing voice, one that lured one towards great paradises called out. He awoke to the voice, the sounds of glass cracking as he was on his butt, looking up at the man responsible for his awakening. "I am your creator, one whom used the cells of another person to make you the way you are. The time is now to seek out your destiny...Fellborn." the man told him.
"...Fel...Born...?" the boy asked, confusion in his voice as the man smiled fondly at him. "Yes...one of Fell Blood, the power of ancient demons courses through your veins. Power that is your birthright." the man told him as he held out his hand, offering knowledge that the boy needed, hungered for. That was the day, the demon was born anew.
*7 years ago*
He remembered being sent to this world to hone his 'gifts', study and hone it as he experimented on unfortunate 'Stray Devils' of this world. His gift to control demonic powers and even lesser creatures was something worth noting in his own opinion. He had to be secretive with his gifts though, for Devils will want to recruit him for this..."Peerage" of theirs. It wasn't that hard to decieve them, he could sense their intents and presence within a mile radius of him and evade with proper caution.
While Devils were one things, members of the Church and Fallen Angels were another annoyance to deal with. When he calls them annoyance, he refers to them as hard to catch prey. The reason why was a revelation from his creator of what a Fellborn's inborn purpose was...Devouring. He was a devourer of holy things, weither it be angels, their fallen counterparts, or even sacred relics of God, he was meant to equal the status quo of holy and demonic powers. A sacred privelege that was rightfully his to indulge in. The thirteen year old boy had to carefully target fallen angels by using his controlled Stray Devils to lure them in. Once the trap was set, he could indulge in their light.
Alas, his reputation did not go unnotice with Heaven or Grigori, as they made a bounty on him, but since he was never identified as the killer of angels, he was instead given a label. They called him "Lux Devorare-Devourer of Lights," and has been treated as a boogyman of sorts to all three factions. Little did they know this unknown factor would soon bring the Underworld to its knees five years from now.
