Welcome to Drogoth's Drabble Corner!

This will basically be the place where I'm going to put all of my drafts for new fics that are still yet to be made into reality.

So without further ado enjoy the teasers and if possible give me some of your opinions on how I should progress with them in case I'm gonna do the full version of it.

OH! And please leave a Review for any suggestions you may have in mind for these Fic-ideas. ;)

NOTE: the following are only rough sketches. There's no actual progress made on any of them... Yet...

NOTE2: Some may have already seen these if you have already read WOTA. All I'm doing now is to transfer them from there in here, so I may do some random appearance sometimes in this site.

Teaser 2

"DAMN IT ALL!" Screamed the certain voluptuous woman -wearing very revealing clothing- with outmost hate and fury as she stomped out from the Grigori's HQ. Once again she was ridiculed and humiliated by her fellow Fallen Angels.

Raynare has tried anything to get at least some form of acceptance within Grigori, however whatever she tries always gets backfired... All because she was the surrogate daughter of Grigori's governor, Azazel... And frankly... her kin did NOT like that fact... Especially from a 'low-class' two-winged Fallen Angel such as her.

It's quite unfortunate, that pretty much the consistency of Fallen Angels -with exception of only few- are mostly made of bunch of greedy, cunning, vicious and even traitorous scums. It wouldn't even be that much of a surprise; if someone you consider 'a friend' here would instantly backstab you, if it benefits them in any way... Whatever it took to just get more power and higher rank within Grigori's ranks.

Truly survival to the fittest... The only thing that all of the Fallen shares between them, is their respect for power.

And Raynare having only one set of wings, yet being favoured by their leader is quite heavily frowned upon. Surrogate daughter or not. In their eyes... she was not worthy...

"D-Damn it all..." She softly cursed out in a whisper, feeling tears building up in the corner of her eyes. The pent-up stress and frustration finally catching up to her, making her more emotional...

"Grr! I'll show them... I will make them pay!" She declared, nearly drawing blood for how hard she clenched her shaking fists.

{Maybe I could help with that...} All of sudden she heard a deep voice inside her head, startling her in the process.

She whipped her around to look her surroundings, her light spear already out in advance. "Who's there! Show yourself!"

{*Chuckle* Poor child... Always the outcast...} The voice mocked, making her flinch rather harshly.

{You want Power?... Then find me...}

-Scene change-

Raynare found a dark red stone shard, about the size of her thumb... But it practically overflowed with power and... It got really ominous feeling to it...

{Touch the stone...}

With a gulp Raynare gingerly touched the weird stone... and when she did... The forest surrounding her vanished, replaced with dark void. She saw a large pair of glowing eyes -burning with hell's fire- staring/glaring deeply into her very soul, meanwhile the void around her has been filled with flames.

The poor girl felt her entire being shiver with pure terror!

"Wha-... Who-What are you?" She managed to whimper out.

{My name is Diablo, the Lord of Terror! The Prime Evil of Burning hells!}

Just what the Hell has she gotten herself into!?

The pun was not intended...

-Scene change/Timeskip (?) years later-

"Y-Yuuma-chan... Why..?" Issei wheezed out, lying in the pool of his own blood with gaping hole in his abdomen. Betrayal and hurt clear in his eyes, since it was his 'girlfriend' who did this to him...

Raynare huffed and flicked some of her long hair over her shoulder. "You should feel honored. After all, my master has chosen YOU of all people to become his host!" She then made an evil smirk, as she ripped the wristband off of her left wrist and tossed it next to the dying boy. "As for your gift... You can have it back. This 'date' has really left a bad taste in my mouth. For your information-" Raynare's then sensuously hugged her body and her pink eyes became half-lid in a loving gaze. "My body and soul, both belongs only to my master, Diablo-sama~!"

She then looked down at the dying boy, changing into her Yuuma persona and gleefully said. "So Issei-kuuun~~! Could you pleease~ hurry up and die~? So I can resurrect him!"

Within the amulet she wore, Raynare felt the certain Terror-Lord chuckle with amusement for her antics.

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Story Statstics:

Title: (Debatable)
The Contract Of Terror Lord / The Rise Of Prime Evil

Crossover:
Highschool DxD X Diablo

Xover elements:
Highschool DxD & Diablo.

MC:
Diablo (Issei as his new host)

Pairing(s):
Raynare X Diablo (Main), most likely a Harem story. (Filled with demons)

Story Type:
AU (Alternative Universe), follows canon (somewhat)

Additional info:

Nothing much to add except that Raynare would find the Black Soulstone that holds Diablo's soul and wearing it as a amulet of sorts for some time. Afterwards Issei would pretty much become possessed by Diablo after Raynare kills him.