Hello there this is my first proper fanfiction story so helpful criticism is always welcome

also i don't own the rights to Familiar of Zero or Toaru Majutsu No Index

'What had she done?' that was the main thought that crossed the magic god Othinus's mind, as she held the corpse of the one who truly understood her in her arms. She had done it too with her own bare hands. Unknowingly Othinus had killed what she truly wanted all along. Alone in the Boys schoolyard, she held him close and cried. It was an odd feeling crying for someone else, as Othinus couldn't fathom the last time she felt true sorrow.

And for the first time in a long time Othinus felt truly helpless. She didn't want to be alone anymore, she didn't want to be useless, she wanted the person that understood her to be happy. Looking down forlornly at the person in her hands, she cupped his left cheek in her hand softly. With his final words words to her 'what is it that you truly want.' She knew what she had to do.

Holding the boy close, as this may very well be the last time they see each other. Slowly but surely the schoolyard, and entire world drastically changed. Bit by bit the world created by Othinus was destroyed. She could feel the fairy spell starting to threaten to destroy her body from the inside, but she didn't care for now she was at peace. Othinus could feel warmth returning to the once dead corpse, which made her heart leap in joy.

"soon enough everything will return to normal, and you may be happy," whispered Othinus,"even though i will die, as the enemy of the world at least you can live your life in true happiness."

And just like that Othinus felt odd, and it wasn't because of her change in mood. Her body felt odd because the fairy spell seemed to be disappearing, but how could that be? suddenly she was answered by an itch behind her eye-patch. It felt strange, like something once lost was being put back into place. Her body seemed to begin losing power drastically. Othinus knew what was happening her presence as a magic god was disappearing, but why?

That question was left unanswered however, as she felt dreary. Trying to keep her eyes open, she failed miserably. What is this? magic gods don't get tired Holding her hand up to her head, as if to hold off an oncoming headache. Ohtinus though couldn't resist as tire weared down on her, and alas she fell asleep.

With a groan and an immense amount of effort Othinus drearily opened her eye's, but quickly shut them again from the intense sunlight... 'Wait hold on 'eyes?' that doesn't feel right' thought Othinus, as she managed to open her right eye. All she saw was darkness but she still felt the movement behind the patch. However Othinus's body felt like lead, and she couldn't find the strength to worry about such things now. Her main focus was figuring out where she was and if a certain... at that unfinished thought panic threatened to consume her giving her a burst of energy which she quickly regretted. For her body was answered with an intense feeling of vertigo.

Othinus instantly closed and opened her eye to slowly adjust to the intense light of the sun. Once she got adjusted to her surroundings she looked around trying to find a certain persons spiky black hair. Upon seeing his form lying next to her and his chest taking in oxygen Othinus sighed in relief.

The sound of horses off in the distance could be heard, but Othinus ignored that for the time being. Her head was pounding as if someone had jammed a jackhammer inside there and was beating around. suppressing the migraine that threatened to split her skull in two, the magic god tried to focus on where she was.

From what Othinus could gather she was beside a dirt road surrounded by what looked like farmlands from ancient times. To further solidify this fact a castle could be seen looming off in the distance nothing more than a minor hazy vision. The prickly sensation of semi tall grass surrounded her. Fresh crisp air blew through Othinus's pale complexion leaving behind a slight wave effect in the grass.

Othinus was brought out of her reverie as the sound of horses could be heard closer to her than before, and with it the sound of squeaking wheels from a horse-drawn carriage.

Amee Augusta Frederica von Anhalt Zerbst sighed as she looked out the window of her carriage. She was a beautiful busty tanned red headed women that people would have trouble believing was near her fifties. She had just come from a meeting a few days prior in preparation for the marriage between Tristains princess and Germain's emperor. Her husband had to stay behind as there was no longer a need for a 'women' to be there. Well that and some strangely clad old man tried a failed assassination attempt on the emperor, but what was most odd though was how he seemed to disappear once he got caught. Amee allowed a frown to become plastered on her face, as she thought back to the strange individual within the royal palace of Germania.

000

There in the dining hall of the royal palace everyone was feasting and celebrating the union between Tristain and Germania, yet it had all ended abruptly when an old man with a monocle, strange vest with white and red stripes and jacket appeared as if out of nowhere behind the Emperor while holding a spear shaped like a treble clef. Silence cut through the atmosphere of the room like a knife through butter. Realising the person had people watching him he smiled."Oh it would seem I have an audience," said the elderly man, "but may i ask why you are looking at me like i'm some kind of villain?" an intense silence followed, as the occupants of the dining hall digested what it was that was happening in front of them.

"I don't know who you think you are, but what do you think you're doing" said the emperor. In response to this the unique individual raised an inquisitive brow.

And with a glance to his spear he widened his eyes in surprise and laughed, "Ha ha sorry about that it would seem i wanted to test what you were capable of. Though i must say you have an absolutely dreadful reaction time" said the elderly fellow. Completely ignoring the tense atmosphere he sat down in a seat at the dining table and took out a bottle full of black capsules and took one. "Ho ho so what are we having here? a feast is it, my this is so extravagant."

Slamming his hand on the table in frustration the Emperor found his voice once again. "What is this! who are you!? and who said you could sit down at this table!" Looking up from the table the bizarre elderly man had a look of astonishment on his face which was quickly replaced with a smile.

"You're right where are my manners my name is St. Germain, and lets just say I'm looking for some acquaintances of mine, and i was wondering if you saw them by any chance you can't miss them one has..."

"Enough!" said the Emperor "Guards! I've had enough of this clown arrest him!"

Given the orders the guards cautiously approached the aforementioned St. Germain who had a confused look on his face. "Now what do you suppose you are hoping to accomplish with these imbeciles Emperor...? oh that's right i never got your name what was it?"

"Albert de Germania may it be fried into your mind as the last name you ever hear" said Albert.

"Last name you say it's as if your speaking like you've defeated me," Said St. Germain, "now i assure you that is quite funny I must say." And with that something that left everyone shocked happened as the spear in the shape of a treble Clare floated in the air, and shot straight through the guards who had holes opened up inside their chests. The spear stopped a few inches from the emperors face. "Now if you'd be so kind as to not interrupt me while I'm speaking it's rude you know," said Germain while taking on a pretend thinking pose, "What was i saying again? oh yes my acquaintances, you can't miss them one is a boy with spiky black hair and the other a girl wearing an eye patch with Blonde hair. Also they should be in unique clothes trust me you'll know when you see them. So have you seen them by any chance?"

Ignoring the spear pointed at his face Albert replied " No I have not seen them, but I assure you right now finding your acquaintances is the least of your worries."

With that St. Germain stood up and sighed while retracting his spear "very well I guess I will have to find them by other means then," and with that he vanished leaving everyone speechless.

"Mark! come here at once" said Albert.

In response to this a man in his late forties with a burly build, and bald head came forth he was one of the main leaders of Germania's dragon knights. He was also one of Albert's trusted advisers "Yes my lord what is it that you want."

"find everything you can about that St. Germain fellow, sightings, rumours anything" said Albert. "Oh and Mark one more thing bring out wanted posters for the search of these 'acquaintances' I want them brought to me alive."

"Of course my lord."

000

"what a weird person" said Amee to herself however at that moment the carriage halted jerking her slightly forward unexpectedly. Many thoughts raced through her mind the main one being 'what the hell is it?!'

A knock on the carriage door brought her back to reality. "Miss Zerbst sorry to bother you but there appears to be some strangely garbed people blocking our path. The ones that 'St Germain' was talking about I believe." spoke a guard by the name of Robert with a mop of brown hair covering his head.

'Oh you can't be serious?!' thought Amee yet right after that her thoughts were interrupted by an immense gust of wind which knocked the soldier clear off his horse.

000

Othinus squinted her one usable eye at her opponents they were wearing somewhat knightly armour. It would seem the suits were more for riding and mobility than actual full on protection from dangerous attacks, as the guards wore shoulder pads, and gauntlets with bracers on the wrists, the torso had an armoured body and ordinary riding pants with knee-high boots. To top it off each of the six guards had a swords strapped to their hip. Yet Othinus didn't let down her guard as they were brandished for battle, and she was weakened and not in the right position for a proper fight no matter what form it took.

Yet even so she couldn't quit, as the one who understood her was still unconscious and didn't seem to be waking up anytime soon. Muttering a simple spell underneath her breath Othinus let loose a gust of wind which knocked a knight clear off his horse. Shortly after the attack of wind many of the knights went into a state of panic with some even shouting "wand less magic! Elf!"

As if in response to that a busty tanned red head in a wondrous flowing strapless red dress which fit her form perfectly stepped out of the carriage. She must have been someone important for several guards rushed to her telling her to get back in the carriage. However she waved them all aside and stepped forward past them. The guards with great uncertainty stepped aside to let her through.

"You there! What is your business here?" said the Woman without a trace of fear in her voice. The silence that followed was almost deafening, as the only noise that could be heard was the nervous shuffling of the ladies escorts behind her, and the silent whistling of the wind.

Othinus stood there trying to gather what language she was speaking, yet her mind was a mess and all the information stored in her head was all jumbled up. She tightly shut her eye trying to concentrate the information was there she knew it, yet it was just out of her reach.

'Which language, English no, Japanese no, ahh it's so familiar what is it!' and with that her eyes went wide open in realisation. 'There are variations to it for sure but there's definitely some French in there.'

"I honestly don't know," responded Othinus uneasily while also trying to regather her mental state back in order.

"You don't know you say? so what you're saying is you don't remember how you got here" spoke Amee with scepticism dripping in her tone. While saying that she pulled out her wand from her abundant chest and held it out to her side. Muttering under her breath the tip of her wand glowed bright from heat in preparation for a fight.

But that simple action shook Othinus to her core as a magician she grimaced at the thought. The foot soldiers she could handle a mage she could not. However a slight groan behind her forced her to look behind, and upon seeing the spiky haired Asian boy soothed her.

However this slight transaction didn't escape Amee's sight between the girl and the boy, ' interesting seems like she wants to protect the boy or is it something else?' honestly Amee despised using underhanded tactics, but if this girl was in fact an elf then she may just have to just to survive.

Othinus was a magic war god,and it didn't take a genius to realise that she was planning something if the need arose. In other words she noticed the quick glance over at Touma. Those simple traits wasn't really enough to assume that she was thinking about Touma, although she wasn't really on friendly terms with her right now If the intense gaze she was giving off was any indication. "Just so you know" spoke Othinus through gritted teeth "if you so much as harm one hair on that boy's head, I will assure you there will be hell to pay."

At this venomous response the guards cowered slightly, yet Amee stood firm and responded with a serious tone of her own " listen girl i see that you care about this boy, and i would prefer not to use underhanded tactics. However i must ask you one question and depending on your answer, i may or may not bring harm to that boy behind you."

"what question?" inquired Othinus realising that her understander's fate may very well rest in her hands.

"Are you or are you not an elf from the Holy lands?" with that question hanging in the air the guards stood waiting which was certainly going to be a yes what other reason could there be to do wand less magic for a simple child.

In response Othinus's eye turned into a menacing slit "is this a joke to you." Othinus knew vampires existed for if there weren't the ability deep blood would be pointless. She also knew that Elves while in stories and legends were just that simple myths. However it would seem she was in a different world somehow so the possibility of them existing could be plausible.

Amee rose an enquiring eyebrow at this response and smirked "I'm assuming by your response that means no, although you said you don't remember how you got here so I'm not sure if I should believe you. So we shall do the simple method show me you and your boys ears."

Understanding what she was getting at Othinus begrudgingly removed her witches hat, and placed her blonde locks behind her ears. while also picking up Touma whose round ears were invisible via the grass were now revealed.

All the people present relaxed slightly at this sight if not a little surprised that they weren't in fact elves. Amee let out a breath while looking down at her dress "thank god it would seem i won't have to get one of my favourite dresses dirty." With this she looked at the girl, and unconscious boy leaning on her shoulder. "That's if i in fact need to fight? or are you going to surrender peacefully."

"And what will happen to us if we do" responded Othinus.

Amee placed a finger underneath her chin in a thinking pose. "Well actually to tell you the truth I'm not sure, but I believe i would have to detain you for the time being, as a strange person by the name of St Germain threatened our emperor. He was also looking for you it would seem he considered you two as acquaintances of his."

With this Othinus's eyes went wide and then she tsked 'St Germain damn it this just keeps getting better and better.'

"So do you know of him," said Amee.

"I think your mistaken St Germain isn't one person and it isn't a she or him," said Othinus. Once again an awkward silence ensued as the guards were restless with the strange turn of events that was happening. "What do you mean by this what you're saying makes no sense," replied Amee.

"It's complicated and it will take a while to explain, and I'm sorry but I'm not in the mood right now to explain," responded Othinus. Once again an unsettling silence settled over the group "very well I understand you look exhausted", said Amee. "tell you what why don't you come with me and we'll talk about it when where all rested at my castle."

At that final word Othinus's eyes went wide in realisation. 'Castle' that one word clinched it making Othinus want to slap herself for not asking this question at the beginning, "very well we'll go with you however... may i ask one question first."

Amee rose an inquisitive eyebrow, "a question you say, now what might this question be?"

"where are we exactly?"

000

The United States president, the pope, the Regnant queen of Britain, the Russian Orthodox patriarch, and the ruler of France. All gathered around the UN headquarters at New York to discuss one very important matter that had arisen what happened to Touma and Othinus.

"So what you are saying is that they just disappeared?" spoke Queen Elizard over the phone.

"Yes that is exactly what I'm saying" replied Birdway debriefing the situation over to her.

"That is most concerning. Is there anything you can tell us any other details" spoke Elizard in a serious tone.

"Sadly we have nothing at this moment."

Queen Regnant smiled at her sombre tone "now Birdway it's ok I'm sure we can find a way to return your big brother back to you." She never got a reply as the line went dead. "Well that went well, so any suggestions about how to find them?"

"Well don't look at me i'm still trying to get my head around the existence of magic," said the president.

"magic gods are a troublesome bunch, as they are quite unpredictable and unfathomably powerful. Making them a real pain to deal with," Cleared up the Russian patriarch, "however the real question is the imagine breaker with Othinus, or are they separated, or worse."

letting the implications of those words sink in the united president spoke up, "I wouldn't know, but from what i've seen that boy is built from some pretty sturdy stuff, so i'm sure he's fine."

"That's a very positive way of looking at it," said Queen Elizard, "however he is still human, and as such has his limitations like everyone else. Even though i've seen his determination first hand, and willingness to do the impossible. But Othinus isn't any ordinary person, magician, nor esper even, she is a magic god and as a result in a league of her own."

The Queens negative response was shot down with laughter. With all eyes on the president he made his response, "I believe you've miss-interpreted what I was saying, for all we know he could be breaking her illusion right now," an uncertain silence filled the room, "and for all we know he could be back spouting some nonsense about fighting the world for her," stated the president jokingly.

uneasiness settled in the UN headquarters, as a single thought entered their minds 'surely something like that wouldn't be possible- would it?'

"Now that's a very positive way of looking at it MR president, but then again i'm not to naive to not believe that a possibility," said Queen Elizard, " now if that does happen to be the case then hopefully Othinus will be willing to surrender peacefully. Sadly though it is still better to plan for the worst, as to, what you say cover all our bases."

yet the uncertainty filled silence was gloriously shattered as the ceiling of the building collapsed, and with Thor of Gremlin jumping through the hole.

"Hello their my name is Thor but you probably know that" in that instance several attacks headed towards him. No sounds could be heard from the created dust cloud, until Thor responded from the roof "now don't be like that I'm here to help after all." At this the occupants of the room froze but stayed on there guard.

"Hey! there you go you can listen good for you."

"What do you want" said Kanzaki.

"Why I'm here to help simply because, well I hate Othinus just like you" responded Thor with a smile as if everything was right with the world. "Well there's also the fact I want to test Kamijou Touma's meddle in a one on one fight again, but you know as they say first things first."

"Why should we trust you, you and your allies could stab us in the back at any moment" said the president of the United states.

At this Thor smiled and spoke with a straight face "what allies would these be? for last I saw them they all laid beaten at my feet." with that response everyone froze " so your willing to listen to what I have to say? it could be helpful" sung Thor.

000

Alone on the Archipelago at Tokyo Bay stood Birdway leader of the infamous magic cable the Dawn Coloured Sunlight, Misaka Mikoto ranked 3rd level 5, Index Librorum prohibitorum holder of 103,000 grimoires, and Lessar of the magic cable New light. Silence lingered as Birdway hung up the phone.

"So Birdway what did they say?" spoke a less than enthusiastic Lessar, which was strange for the usually eccentric girl.

"Nothing right now there as clueless as we are" said a slightly blushing birdway upon having Touma being considered as a big brother to her, 'pfft that's ridiculous.'

"S-so what are you saying that he just disappeared?!" blurted out a terrified Misaka at losing the idiot without so much as a goodbye.

"It's alright I'm sure Touma is fine, he knows how to take care of himself when the situation arises... I mean he does it all the time" grumbled out Index.

"Yeah i guess your right" replied Misaka "anyway, I don't know much about this magic so do you have any theories as to where they might be?"

Shaking her head solemnly Index replied "I have a few suspicions but nothing concrete yet."

An uneasy silence followed this last comment as a chilly wind blew past them. "That's odd, do you two sense that" Said Birdway.

In response to this Lessar and Index nodded their heads in unison. Which left a confused Misaka, but before she could speak her thoughts a strange spear flew right in front of her Just barely dodging it with magnetism. She looked up and realised she wasn't alone, as several strangely garbed people surrounded them on the Archipelago. there appeared to be at least twenty of them all varying in age and appearance, yet the thing that was similar was there red and white striped garbs.

"Ahoy! there," said a girl with blonde hair and a single winged shaped monocle and bunny suit, "we are St. Germain," said the woman while pointing to the others, "and we have come to help you find your little friend, imagine Breaker."

"St. Germain?" replied Misaka.

Seeing that she was lost Index explained "St Germain is an enigma to say the least, if they are in fact the St. Germain. Many believe St. Germain to be a time traveller or an immortal as rumoured sightings have been spotted throughout medieval Europe, Yet these sightings are flimsy at best and as a result the majority of them have been considered false."

"Enough blabbering if we stand here explaining everything about magic to this girl, we'll be here all day." said Birdway. Not even waiting for a reply she pulled out her wand changing it into a cup symbolising water, and raised it into the air. From that simple action a torrent of water shot fourth, splitting up into several daggers which struck all the St. Germain's surrounding them. However the St. Germains didn't get hit as they deflected the daggers with incredible precision and speed, which got a raised brow from Birdway.

"Now don't be like that honestly your wasting your time, and you must be deluded in thinking that killing all of us here would get rid of St. Germain as a whole" spoke a middle aged male Germain with black hair. "Also I believe it isn't in your best interest to kill us, as we know where the Imagine breaker is."

"you do how do you know that, and what have you done with him" said Birdway.

With an inviting smile on their faces all the Germain's spoke in sync "because our master commanded it." Shocked silence followed 'master' who was that? instantly after though an older male Germain took over, "don't worry no harm has come to him... well not yet. Honestly that really depends on Othinus and Touma's reaction to certain events."

Upon hearing Othinus's name Birdway, Lessar, Index, and Misaka were put on edge. "Wait! what do you mean Othinus and Toumathat idiot may be stupid sometimes but he would never side with... her of all people" said Misaka.

After hearing this a knowing smirk started to get plastered onto the elderly Germain's face. "Really now do you not know the imagine breaker at all honestly he already 'saved her' so to speak."

"What do you mean he was with us the whole time, and he had made no attempt to try to save her. Besides it couldn't be possible with the time he was with her was minimal at best" replied Misaka.

Waving his finger as if at a naughty child the elderly Germain man spoke "Othinus is, well a magic god normal rules such as your concept of time doesn't apply to her. And as a result through what you believe as seconds could have just, as easily been years upon years of time between her and Touma. But alas I don't think your going to trust us anyway, so we'll leave you be for now but rest assured if everything goes well you will see Touma again." And with that all the St. Germain's disappeared in an instant.

000

On the carriage ride back to the Zerbst castle a certain spiky haired boy started to toss and turn in his sleep, he appeared be having a nightmare. And his companion a blonde haired Magic god slept peacefully by his side. Othinus had fallen asleep awhile ago leaving Amee alone to her thoughts which were confused to say the least, as she looked back on their conversation earlier.

"So Othinus what you are saying is that you're from another world? where you are a powerful magician there?" Othinus nodded her head. "Now sweetie, you seem like a good person but I'm sorry if I believe that's a bit far fetched."

"I'm glad I'd be kind of worried if you didn't have doubts I mean I know it sounds ludicrous, but it does not matter if you believe me or not. All I have is my word and what I'm telling you is the truth that I assure you." She intentionally left out the fact of her being a magic god, as she couldn't prove she was one for some reason. Othinus believed it had something to do with her eye now behind her eye patch, however she was too tired to think too much on it now. "But enough about that I answered your question, so it's only fair you answer one of mine."

Amee gave off a sigh and spun her hand around signalling for Othinus to continue expecting this Othinus asked her question "so where am I exactly?"

Already seeing this question coming, Amee gave an already prepared answer "you are on the continent of Halkeginia in the state of Germania. Besides us there is the state's south of us, Romalia who is runned by the pope, and Gallia who is run by the 'idiot king'. To our west the floating continent of Albion which is in the midst of war, and finally..." Amee froze as if remembering a somewhat annoying memory. "The state of Tristain,which is soon to be bound together via royal marriage between Tristains princess and our emperor to strengthen our armies for the upcoming battle in Albion. Well there's also the holy lands to the east which is uncharted since it belongs to Elves, but that's about the gist of where you are and whats going on." With that Othinus nodded her head in understanding.

Sadly though at the end of it all Amee still didn't learn much about who these two were exactly, as Othinus's responses were somewhat clouded in mystery. Yet she kept in kind and responded to hers, which were mainly about recent politics and such and why the king of Gallia was called the idiot king. 'Another world huh' thought Amee as she looked at the sleeping couple, she didn't know if this Othinus was telling the truth. However that strange St Germain person used a bizarre magic so it was possible however unorthodox it may seem. A slight shiver went down Amee's spine, as she remembered what happened to the guards, and how strangely enough they seemed unharmed after the ordeal. Although Amee also saw no reason she would lie about something so strange. Also adding their unique garments they wore, the boy called Touma seemed to be wearing a unique cloak and shirt underneath made from a material Amee had never seen before. The same could be said for his pants. At first she thought they were crazy but hey St Germain was... odd to say the least who was she to question it.

Amee was quickly pulled out of her reminiscing, as the boy with the odd spiky black hair's nightmare was getting worse, as he tossed and turned and muttered things under his breath. Curious Amee stepped closer to listen all she got was the boy mumbling in a language she couldn't understand. Even so whatever it was seemed to be truly troubling him, and before Amee knew it the boy opened his eyes in fright. Upon seeing a strangers face right in front of him he flipped out and screamed.

"AHHH!" that scream broke through the twilight filled sky, and then a loud crash as everyone stopped concern written all over there faces considering it came from the carriage. Quickly the guards rushed to check on the lady Zerbst. What they saw surprised them the boy with spiky black hair had somehow from some stretch of the imagination 'accidentally' woke up from a nightmare, and due to 'shock' somehow he got stuck in lady Zerbst's skin tight dress and couldn't get out.

Un-Luckily though this appeared to wake up the boy's companion through her blurry vision she tried to register what was going on. After awhile of awful silence the pieces came together in Othinus's head, and for a reason she couldn't quite understand she felt jealous and angry.

"what the hell is this huh!" boomed Othinus, honestly she couldn't fathom why she was so upset but continued nonetheless "I close my eyes for one second!" breathing in deeply she continued with her tirade "and your already hitting on a woman!"

To say the least Amee and the escorts were taken aback by this outburst, yet the lady Zerbst could feel the boy stiffen upon hearing Othinus's voice. "O-othinus is that you where are you, where am I... oh no Othinus come on really another hell with me not even knowing when somethings going to happen. What happened to the talk we just had." shouted out Kamijou in a panic tone as he tried to desperately get out.

watching this scene Othinus almost loss all her anger and only felt slightly sad, as her 'understander' tried to desperately escape from what he thought was another one of Othinus's hell's to break him. "calm down human this isn't a hell you woke up in fright, and miraculously ended up in a womans skin tight dress."

in response a sigh of relief could be heard from the spiky haired boy "really Othi-chan you mean it no hell for this poor misfortunate Kamijou-san."

With this Othinus raised an annoyed eyebrow 'Othi-chan' what the hell was that, "human don't ever call me Othi-chan again understand and yes you're in a woman's dress."

"So what you're saying is this poor kamijou-san was so sexually depraved that he subconsciously jumped into a girls dress such misfortune" responded Touma glumly.

"It would appear that way yes" seethed Othinus, why was she so annoyed by this? she couldn't make heads or tails why she was feeling the way she was, and it aggravated her that she didn't know why.

All that the escorts and Amee could do was watch on in bewilderment, as the two strange individuals communicated in a language they never heard of before.

000

In a room surrounded by countless holographic screens all flashing emergency, existed a person in a hospital gown floating upside down in a tube filled with some kind of liquid, this person was an enigma to most except for a select rare few. He was Aleister Crowley director of Academy City, and what troubled him was the almost instantaneous absence of imagine breaker.

Aleister barely ever showed emotions but this time he did, as his brows furrowed in slight annoyance especially towards a certain blonde haired archbishop in front of him in a conference call. "Oh hello there Aleister... how's it hanging" giggled the archbishop from one of the monitors. Long story short Aleister was not amused.

"Enough! you're not the kind of person to call just for a friendly chat, so what do you know?" stated Aleister getting straight to the point of the matter.

Laura Stuart the Archbishop of the Anglican church responded with a pouty face "Aleister you know your no fun. But I guess I shouldn't of hoped for anything less." In that instant the Archbishop's childish pout instantly changed to a serious tone " You're right though, the predicament you're in is quite a peculiar one is it not? Honestly though I'm quite intrigued as to what will happen next, what happened to Othinus and the imagine breaker boy? who is oh so important to your master plan, whatever that may be."

The silence that followed was an uneasy one however the two people showed no emotion of even caring "You're avoiding my question, and honestly I'm not in the mood for your little mind games Archbishop. So I'll ask again what do you know?!"

Laura let a smile grace her lips;which would make any one sane person second guess if they should trust this women, " wow Aleister this is really getting to you isn't it." After no response She let out a tired sigh "Fine Aleister, since I'm interested in what you'll do next I'll tell you what I know. Now tell me Aleister what if I was to tell you there was another younger world linked to this one, a world unbeknownst to even the mighty magic gods themselves." And with that one statement Aleisters interest was piqued.

000

Somewhere in a city a Misaka clone looked up towards the sky, yet she wasn't an ordinary clone she was the entire Misaka network. "It seems the saviour persevered -return- however he appears to be somewhere else -backspace- hmm I don't know what to make of this -enter-.

000

(Tristain academy of magic)

"-Bring forth my familiar!" spoke a small petite girl with strawberry pink hair, while swinging around a wand and pointing it at a strange intricate circle. At first nothing happened which lead snickers and laughs from many of the classmates until KA-BOOM! a huge explosion enveloped the entire magic summoning circle.

The rest of the classmates laughed at her supposed failure many calling her the name she was so well known by 'Louise the zero'.

"Alright alright that's enough students, calm down!" spoke a balding professor by the name of Colbert with a staff for a wand. "It would seem Louise did summon something."

At this everyone looked surprised even Louise, but even so there was a silhouette through the smoke. 'She did it, she Louise the zero actually succeded in a spell' thought Louise with excitement. But the excitement was quickly vanquished by a-a-a sleeping commoner!

At this everyone laughed and jeered "haha leave it to Louise the zero to summon a commoner."

"Professor Colbert, there has to be some kind of mistake can I please redo it!" shouted Louise in desperation.

Professor Colbert just shook his head sadly, he really hated when Louise was treated like this but rules were rules. "I'm sorry Louise but he is your familiar, to redo would be an insult to the ritual itself."

With that result Louise had no other choice but to concede defeat "be grateful commoner many go all their lives without getting respect from a noble."

000

If Saito could place this experience in one word he would say 'confused', as to why some strange girl kissed him? after blabbering on about words he didn't understand? And then a burning sensation on his left hand, which made him faint?. And why the hell his hand still ached? And why he was in a girls bedroom of all places. So many why's most of all though where was 'here' exactly.

Saito's supposed jailer sat on the bed looking annoyed, which actually made her look pretty cute. But he looked away with a slight blush on his cheeks the movement he got was the pink haired girl standing up and screaming at him, which he could not for the life of him understand why until the girl finally gave up. That's if her body language was anything to go by.

She stormed over to her dresser and pulled out a stick? from one of her drawers. And pointed it at Saito while scrunching her eyes as if she was trying to remember something but was having difficulty. But she seemed to remember as her eyes shot open and she started to chant.

KA-BOOM! Another explosion shook the school that night, but the academy of magic was used to it by now so no one got annoyed. "What the hell! who do you think you are making an explosion like that right in my face!"

At this the pink haired girls eyes went wide "I understand you."

The realisation hit Saito as well right after she said it "and I understand you... so like can you please explain where the hell I am."

000

"Oh ok so let me guess this straight, this is an academy of magic" a nod from the strawberry haired girl signified that he was on the right track. "In the state of Tristain, and only nobles can learn magic" another nod. "And that defines the Nobles from the commoners" another nod. "For me" stated Saito pointing at himself for emphasis, "I'm a familiar, your familiar." Yet another nod. "which pretty much means I'm your pet slave," and with that she nodded again like this was the simplest and easiest thing to understand and except.

"Right..." and with that Saito ran out of Louise's room screaming at the top of his lungs.