Azazel stared ahead dumbly, with a series of Light spears outlining his form perfectly, despite the fact, one of the spears just nearly missed, his "Nuts" as children would say. It wasn't what had caused the angels confusion.

It was unheard of for anything other, than angel and fallen angels to make light spears but even that wasn't what dumbfounded the leader of the Grigori.

No you see every fallen angel had a different twist on how to make light spears, and while it would be impossible for anything other than a fallen angel to see it was still there.

It was the fact that both spears, were identical to his own, well no where near as powerful, but Identical in design.

While other races saw light spears as nothing but a really really bright stick made out of light, to angels of any-form, there was a design. Most Light spear only differed in the minority, otherwise said they were just superficial changes.

His own spears had a spiral design along with the, cursed verse stating he was the first fallen angel to escape god's wrath.

The main change was the barbed tip, that made it almost impossible to pull out.

Every single one of the spear they had thrown were exact copies, of his own, down to the microbe.

This was what had drawn the former angel's attention.

"H-How?" He stuttered, staring at the children incredulously, he was about to ask again when light seared his retinas.

By the time he opened his eyes both children-who were still hugging each other- had a set of two black gauntlets, resembling the boosted gear with two molten gold gems one resting on the back of the palm while the other sat further back, with the main difference being the handle sticking out from the front of the left gauntlet.

However it was the wings similar to divine dividing, popping out both kids backs that surprised him the most, they were black with gold wings seemingly made of light, sparkling willfully on the children's backs.

The gem of Issei's left gauntlet, glowed before falling to the ground while, Vali's right gauntlet did the same.

Both gems sparked with energy as it coalesced around them, only to form two miniature dragons, One red with green, eyes while the other was white with gold horns and blue eyes.

Both of them were about the size of a small house cat, the fact made obvious by both dragons perching the shoulder's of Issei and Vali respectively.

They stared at Azazel/Aiko and in perfect unison spoke in their growling voices.

{We can explain that.} They sounded so alike it was if they were the same being.

While Aiko stared at the dragons, Azazel paled. He had seen them, in person during the great war after all, and suffered quite a bit of trauma during said war. Most of it the caused by these "Heavenly" dragons.

He had seen the world shake from their continued rivalry, as the world seemed to rearrange itself every time they fought. Many a map maker had cursed these reptiles.

[Why are you just staring at us…]

(Yeah It's getting creepy… really really creepy.)

Shaking herself from her stupor, Aiko cleared her voice. "So… how did they do that?" That snapped Azazel out his trance, just in time to put in his own two cents.

"And why were they screaming at each other?"

Both dragons, tried to withhold their laughter as they explained, failing miserably all the way.

(You see we had them use our err-original ability, on you so we wouldn't have to explain-I mean save time explaining the Three factions and other trivialities, and as a result, of inexperience using the ability, Issei came into possession of more *Chuckles* than he should of…)

"More than he should have?"

(Well… Albion you tell her!) *Sigh* [Well, they may or may not have inherited more than a thousand years, worth of… well… Azazel's erm bedroom activities.] Aiko blushed vibrantly, while Azazel simply nodded before continuing the Q&A session.

"What was this original ability of yours?"

{Possession duh.} they said in sync while looking at Azazel like it was common knowledge.

Both Fallen and human, looked at each other before stating in unison, while also unknowingly coping the dragons.

"Huh?"

It had been six years since that day, since the 14th longius, [Grand Possession] was made, since he and Vali, literally got as close as possible to becoming one person without, merging.

Since they gained, an OP ability that just wasn't fair to the rest of the world.

Flashback

"So you're telling me you could literally, claim possession of anything in the universe, as long as you can stab it or whoever owns it?" the former angel questioned.

*Nodding*

"And you have an entirely separate dimension to store whatever you claim?"

*Nodding*

"You are broken characters." was all the fallen angel said before leaving… well at least until he popped in about a second later announcing he would return the next day.

They hadn't even gotten into the, some of their more scary abilities, not that they would let two kids access to them, now if ever.

Aiko, however pinched her nose before dismissing the two, almighty dragons, who disappeared into the sacred gear. Aiko brought her son and Vali, to the house she had bought while here, before putting them to bed with the express command not to wake her up, till after twelve.

And thus here Issei Marque nee Hyoudou, a boy with dark brown hair, and molten gold eyes. Standing a little bit above average for his age, dressed in the middle school uniform, of the ever prestigious Kuoh junior high.

Along with a girl almost half a foot shorter than, him with silver hair, Ice blue eyes, a modest bust size, along with a wide hips, and just over all screamed OUT OF YOUR LEAGUE!

Not that Issei didn't do the same thing with his lean, swimmer's build not to mention his developing six pack.

As they walked through the semi deserted halls of the middle school, they stopped in front of one door.

"Come in!" walking in they saw the class, and they couldn't stop the smirk that grew on their faces.

This was most definitely going to be a memorable three years.