"Sigh..." Sirzechs Gremory looked up at the night sky. He has yet to return to the Underworld, due to the portal not being open until tomorrow morning. "The human world really has such a beautiful sky..."

"Master Gremory." A maid appears next to him, a goblet of wine on her tray. "A glass of wine?"

"Yes." Sirzechs takes the glass and downs it in one gulp. "Thank you."

"Another one?" The maid asks, taking the now-empty cup.

"No thank you." Sirzechs dismisses the maid.

"Feeling down Sirzechs?" The voice of Sirzechs commander asks from behind him. "You should rest a bit inside before you head back."

"Thank you." Sirzechs continues to stare at the sky.

"It's beautiful isn't it?" The commanding officer takes a seat on the ledge next to Sirzechs. "The moon of the human world is really something special."

"It really is." Sirzechs looks at the disc floating in a sea of clouds.

"Did you know-" The commanding officer takes a sip from his hip flask. "-that the humans have a famous love story about the moon? A tale of two star-crossed lovers."

"They do?" Sirzechs isn't really listening, but answers out of politeness.

"Yep. My missus enjoys human literature." The commanding officer burps. "It's called Romeo and Juliet. It's a story about a forbidden love between two warring families."

"Really? How interesting." Sirzechs traces his hand against the ledge. "Does it have a happy ending?"

"No actually." The officer laughs. "Both of the lovers die tragic deaths in the end. Humans sure have warped senses of humor." The officer pats Sirzechs on the back. "Don't worry, I'm sure your wife is waiting for your return tomorrow."

"I'm single actually." Sirzechs answers, his eyes still fixated on the moon.

"You are!?" The officer asks in surprise. "Well I'll be! How odd, for the Hero of the Devils to not have a wife!" The officer stops to take another sip of whisky. "I'm sure there are many fine Devil ladies lining up to court you!" With that said, the officer wanders away, leaving Sirzechs to his musings.

Sirzechs has never had time for love, having dedicated his entire life to the Gremory family, and when war broke out, to the Devils.

"Love huh..." Sirzechs speaks the word softly. "How...mysterious."

As if in response to his statement, the stars brighten ever so slightly.

Grayfia brushes her hair, feeling the long silver strands run through her fingers. Her body is clothed in a white bath robe. Wringing the last few drops of water from her hair, Grayfia deftly ties it into a ponytail.

"Grayfia!" Tamora rushes into the room. "Would you like a coffee?" Tamora hands Grayfia a bottle of iced coffee.

"Thank you." Grayfia graciously accepts the cool drink. Tamora slides over and takes a few strands of Grayfia's hair into her hands.

"Wow~!" Tamora brushes the strands softly. "It's so beautiful!"

"You think so?" Grayfia pats Tamora's head. "It's just hair."

"It's not!" Tamora argues. "It's the most beautiful hair in the world! Like how you're the most beautiful Devil in the world!" Grayfia, in spite of herself, laughs. "What?!"

"Ahahahaha!" Grayfia cuddles her adorable subordinate. "I'm not the most beautiful woman in the world! That title belongs to our master, Catteyla Leviathan. But-" Grayfia smoothes her subordinate's hair backwards. "-I'm flattered by the compliment."

"Grayfia." Tamora asks. Both of them are lying on the bed, with Grayfia's arms wrapped around Tamora. They often slept like this together, enjoying each other's company. "When are you going to get married?"

"Hmmmm." Grayfia thinks to herself. "It isn't like the idea hasn't crossed my mind..."

"Oh oh!" Tamora eye begin to sparkle. "Can I be the bridesmaid when you do? I can wear a white dress, with white flowers-"

"Slow down!" Grayfia laughs. "I haven't said I'd get married yet!"

"But don't you?"

"Of course I do! It's every girl's dream." Grayfia sighs. "But with the war and all, I don't think I'll be able to..."

"But we're going to win soon!" Tamora snuggles closer to Grayfia. "So you should at least start planning!"

"Mmmm...that's true." Grayfia smiles at the childlike innocence. "Tell you what, why don't you plan it for me?"

"Can I really?" Grayfia nods. "Yay! It'll be the best wedding ever!"

"Indeed it will be. Now go to sleep. We have a long day tomorrow." With that, Grayfia kisses Tamora's forehead, before closing her eyes and drifting to the world of dreams.

"Are you ready guys?" Cassian asks. Behind him, a dozen of Cross-Rail's best soldiers signal their consent. "Alright. Remember, our objective is complete annihilation. No mercy. Remember, regardless of what they look like, they're Devils. Incarcerations of Evil. Not human."

"Yes sir!" Eleven voices answer in perfect harmony. With precise movements, the members branch off to their positions.

Except one.

The last member is a dark-skinned man dressed in a monk outfit. In his right hand, he holds a monk staff. In his left, a bamboo shinai with seals plastered on the top. The man is staring at the sky, as if in a meditative trance.

"Hey." Cassian calls to the man. "Vice-Captain? Can you hear me?"

"Mmmmm." The vice-captain continues to hum. Suddenly, his eyes burst open. "I finally understand!"

"What do you understand?" Cassian asks. He's already aware of the answer, but decides to play along.

"Why I was placed on this earth." The man looks to the sky, his eyes sparkling. "I have received the guidance of God!"

"...right." Cassian knows exactly where this conversation is going. "That's all well and good, but we seriously need to get going-" Cassian is cut short when the man points his finger at the sky.

"The reason I was placed on this earth...is to exterminate the evil spirits within women's oppai!" The man announces to Cassian. "This is God's will!"

"...Bobby." Cassian places his arm on his old friend's shoulder. "While it is all well and good that you've finally found your reason for existence, we are on a mission right now. So no breasts for now, OK?" Bobby's eyes immediately begin to tear up. Cassian, in spite of himself, sighs. Bobby's eyes reminds him of a child's. "Tell you what. Once the mission is over, I'll bring you to a strip club. My treat."

"HELLL YEAHHHH!" In an instant, the tears are replaced with burning desire. At the same time, a holy aura of insane strength burst from Bobby's body. It is so strong that even Cassian is forced backwards. Bobby is literally glowing in power. "DIE DEVIL! FOR OPPAI!" With that, Bobby immediately begins to run in the direction of the Devil's headquarters, his aura so powerful that he literally runs through any obstacle in his way, leaving a straight path in his wake.

"Haaaaa." Cassian shakes his head, a small smile on his face. "Let's go then, partner." Cassian pats the long sheath on his back, before dashing down the newly made path.

The story will consist of 3 different perspectives. Sirzechs, Grayfia and Cassian.

Though I may add other perspectives when necessary.

I hope you enjoy the story!

Daemon