Even with two swords and my Queen promotion, I, Uzumaki Naruto realized just why Kisara was the second in command of this entire faction. She was as formidable and deadly as she was beautiful.
At their first clash, I was able to one up her with sheer raw power. That lasted for only a few seconds as Kisara, with only one blade was able to put me on the defensive with precise and fast strikes that would have been fatal if I didn't block them. Soon, we went back and forth with each other. One would strike, while the other blocked and vice versa. Both of us had managed to graze the other, but delivered no serious injuries. I had a thin cut on my shoulder, while a small cut was present under Kisara's left eye. Every ten seconds, the jewels of our gauntlets would glow, followed with our dragon's voices booming.
"Shift!"
"Boost!"
We both stopped swinging our blades and kept them locked on each other, like the horn of two dueling buffalos keeping one another from advancing.
Kisara gave an excited grin that reminded me of my fight with Vali. She must've been a battle fanatic like him by the wide grin she gave me.
"She's strong."
I saw as Kisara smirked and, feeling the heat form below, looked down at her feet which suddenly burst in to flames. "Fire Dragon's Claw!"
Kisara spun and attempted to get me with a roundhouse kick. I formed an X with my two swords and only went back a few yards as his blades absorbed the blow from her kick. My hands vibrated from the blunt force that reached the hilts.
I regained my composure and looked forward, only to see that she disappeared. "She's gone? No-"
I looked up and saw her grip her blade's handle with both hands. Her gauntlet flashed again.
"Transfer!"
"Now devour him Haikaha!"
After saying that, she swung her blade, releasing a wave of red hot fire straight towards me. "My blade Haikaha was given to me by Draco-sama. It focuses and controls my ever burning flames. I can even release my magic as so. And with the power of my sacred gear-"
Just like that, the flames she released gave off a green energy and instantaneously grew hotter and bigger to where they blocked my path and cornered me.
"This is your defeat, Kagari!"
"Kagari?" I was confused after she addressed me as "Kagari." I was unfamiliar and did not even know anyone with that name. Did she mistake me for someone else?
My moment of confusion disappeared seeing the flames rush towards me. Any person would get out of the way. However, I gave her a smirk of confidence as I casually stood there. "Don't you know flames don't work on-"
In hindsight, I should've blocked or dodged.
Before I could finish, I was bombarded with the blazing inferno and found myself yelling in agony, ironic considering the stereotype of Devils being immune to fire. It brought me back to Rias's engagement, and my fight with Raiser. I went in there knowing I would catch a few burn...hell, I was pretty 100% sure I was going to be cremated on the spot. Even then, those flames that had hurt me, compared to this, was like a small flame from a lighter.
This...the flames capable of killing a dragon...were a thousand times hotter than the flames of a phoenix. "What the hell? It's hot!"
I focused my darkness and made a cocoon over myself in the last second just as her flames disappeared. My scales would normally be enough to handle unfavorable conditions. In fact, it was those scales that kept me somewhat safe during my fight with Raiser. I unwrapped myself and examined the second degree burns on his hands. I was both relieved and surprised that my skin wasn't even reduced to ash. My body must have been more durable than I ever took it for. Add to the fighting suit I had on that protected my torso and lower body.
But what really bothered me...
"I don't understand, I thought fire had no effect on me."
Flames weren't supposed to effect me. The fact I even felt it meant something was terribly wrong. I remembered when I took the full brunt of the Cerberus's fire during the Kokabiel fight. I felt no injuries because of my phoenix fire...
'Don't tell me!'
I quickly felt my shoulder. Right where Kisara had cut me. Wincing, feeling a sting, I looked at the thin amount of blood on my hands. "Impossible-" I then looked at Kisara, who was smugly smirking with a hand on her hip, the dull side of her blade resting on her shoulder. I looked under her left eye, and saw that there was nothing left of where he knew he had cut her. "Her wounds healed."
"I've done a lot of research on you. I heard that you have the ability to heal your own wounds because of the Phoenix fire you took from one of the Devil nobles." Kisara held up her hand, summoning a ball of fire on her palm. The little fire ball grew small, eagle like wings. "I figured it would become quite a hindrance if you were unable to die by my hands. But for you to be able to withstand my boosted fire, you're a lot stronger than I gave you credit for."
"Why you bitch," I used my powers to instantaneously heal my own wounds and the burn marks. I found out a while back from Torafusa that I could use my own power to heal my own wounds and the wounds of others, something I referred to as "miracles" even being able to cure sickness and disabilities, even restore someone whose life was hanging by a thin thread, something I had yet to learn how to do. All I could do for now was simple healing of injuries. However, unless I was in balance breaker, or my Queen or Bishop promotion, it would cost me a lot of my energy. Without my power of regeneration or Asia's power, I'd soon find myself drained and backed in a corner.
That's why I had to defeat her fast.
"Black Dragon's Roar!" I clicked my tongue before opening wide. I released my dragon roar.
"Amusing," Kisara held out her blade as her gem flashed again.
"Boost!"
Whatever she did to her blade, not only covered it in a green energy, but also made it capable of literally slicing my entire black roar in half, surprising me to no end
This was a power that was expected of a second in command. Did that mean Sho or Damian, who was technically her superior, was even stronger than her?
My lack of focus, costed me dearly as Kisara sheathed her sword and lunged appearing in front of him with her fire covered fist raised. "Fire Dragon's Blazing Fist! Burst!"
"Black Dragon's Spiral Claw!" I blocked her strike with my a straight up kick and gritted my teeth from the burns as the fire within her fist expanded like a blast. The darkness on my feet expanded and attempted to counter. I tried to compensate and promoted myself to rook to boost my defense. Even still, the force of her punch was enough to send me skidding. No matter what I did, she had a counter against it. She really was going to be a problem if I didn't think of something.
I looked at her red gauntlet and furrowed my brow.
"What the hell kind of power do you have?"
Kisara sighed at my question and shot her left hand forward. "Don't act like you don't know, Black Dragon Emperor. My Boosted Gear lets me double my own power for every ten seconds. Tell me, you fought the white dragon emperor, right?"
"That's right," I remembered having my power drained whenever Vali touched me. Kisara's was the opposite to where she didn't need to touch me for power.
"There's a limit to how many times I can boost. It all varies on my stamina, strength, and magic power. Ten years of the most intense training later. I can consistently boost long enough for about a three week battle."
Three weeks? She boosts every ten seconds. Six times a minute, which meant she could boost three-hundred and sixty times for a solid hour. There were five-hundred and four hours in a span of three weeks. Which meant she could boost exactly...
ONE-HUNDRED AND EIGHTY THOUSAND TIMES!
"Impressive, but still-"
I knew taking her out as fast as possible was a prime objective. If not, I highly doubted I would come out of this alive.
I released one of my katanas and saw it disappeared, leaving only one. "I only wanted to use this as a last resort. Don't blame me if you get killed!" After saying that, my blade took its buster form and I proceeded to stab it in the ground, releasing a huge amount of darkness from the crack I produced, which soon covered me from head to toe. A powerful, dark aura filled the room.
"Cursed Dragon Balance Breaker!"
"Oh, this is your Scale Mail's completed form? Fine," Kisara copied his action and stuck her sword to the ground, summoning a burst of fire. "Then I guess I won't hold back anymore."
"Welsh Dragon Balance Breaker!"
I emerged from the darkness in my black armor, my buster sword mode held out to the side.
Kisara's flames dispersed, revealing a more slimmer version of armor compared to the bulky type both Vali and I had. She also had no wings unlike both mine and Vali.
It must be because its wielder was a female, that the armor adjusted to suit her needs. Her katana slightly grew bigger, and she held it out like a samurai. "Let's fight till only one stands, Kagari!"
"Quit calling me that!"
It was the second time she referred to me with that name. Was she mocking me with some dumb nickname she made up.
"BoostBoostBoostBoostBoostBoostBoostBoostBoostBoostBoostBoost!"
"ShiftShiftShiftShiftShiftShiftShiftShiftShiftShiftShiftShiftShiftShiftShift!"
She took off towards me with speed that completely caught me by surprise, only giving me a two second window to block her initial strike.
The moment our swords clashed, a powerful shockwave shook the room, and the entire base in itself.
Akeno sent blasts after blast of her electric magic at Styles, who either dodged or blocked it with his blood blades.
"I see, it makes sense how you're their third in command," Akeno praised much to her disadvantaged.
"Akeno-senpai," Gasper interrupted.
Both Akeno and even Styles felt a sudden burst in the air, like a powerful wind entered the room. Akeno held a surprised look, while Styles sighed scratching the back of his head.
"Geez, that girl can be so impatient."
"What was that power?"
"That would be our second in command fighting that Black Dragon bastard."
"You said girl and Black Dragon? Are you telling me she's fighting Naruto-senpai?" Gasper asked him.
"That's all she's been looking forward to this whole time. She claimed that he was the only she wanted to kill-Hey hey hey!"
Styles dodged the excessive amount of thunder released by Akeno as the latter was in complete shambles. She gave him a dark look that was filled with bloodlust and anger. "Did you just say she was going to kill him?"
Styles eyes became slits as he gave off a wide smile. "Talk about getting my blood pumping!" Styles nicked his fingers and flicked it, releasing several blood drops that thinned and hardened into arrows. "Bloody Arrows!" He pointed his fingers towards them. The piercing red spikes few down towards them faster than a bullet.
"He can control not only our blood but his own."
Akeno braced herself, only to be surprised as the blood bullets stopped in their tracks due to Gasper's intervention. "Gasper-kun."
"Why you little-" Styles held his fingers out. "So you're a sacred gear user. Those won't work against m-The fuck?"
Styles was about to flex his fingers to control Gasper and cancel his power. Only to realize that he was incapable of movement. "I can't move."
"There's one weakness to your powers that I realized. If you can't move your fingers, you can't control your victims, almost like a puppeteer." Gasper kept his eyes opened wide trying to keep his power under control. However, he didn't know how long he could keep it up. "Akeno-senpai, hurry while I can maintain this."
"Thank you Gasper-kun," Akeno joined her hands and gave off a crackling golden aura from her entire body.
Akeno-san slowly raised her hands in front of her and—.
"I won't forgive you."
Styles body started to crackle, and was then immersed in a thick amount of holy thunder that rang his body to his core. "AHH!" He gave out a loud yell as his body fried.
"More, I'll make you pay for taking my beloved!" Akeno yelled increasing the power of her thunder.
Akeno was showing off a sadistic side Gasper had never seen. Normally when she was like this, she liked to tease and laugh it off. This however, displayed pure anger. She wasn't just inflicting punishment. She was smiting with a full wrath, as if she was Zeus delivering his judgement. Her attack ceased and Styles, whose body was charred and black all over fell to the ground in a slump.
"Amazing, Akeno-san, can be scary when she has to be." Gasper was in both relief and slight fear. Not only was he relieved that they defeated him, but was also glad he wasn't on the receiving end of that attack.
"Let's go, Gasper-kun." Akeno's thunder completely disappeared and she turned towards the exit.
"Right!" He ran and caught up with her.
"Let's hurry and find-" Akeno suddenly grew wide eyed and pushed Gasper out of the way, she leaned back just as her got grazed with what felt like a blade.. "Huh?"
Gasper grew wide eyed and screamed out. "Akeno-san!" He was sent flying from a hard kick to the face and skidded across the floor. Akeno wasn't spared and was slammed against the wall from Style's kick. She hacked a pint of blood and stood on her knees clutching her bleeding arm.
"Amazing, these drugs that fucking poor excuse for a doctor made really work. I can't feel any pain." Akeno and Gasper were in complete shock hearing the voice of the enemy they supposedly defeated.
"Impossible." Akeno looked up at Styles, whose fist was pressed against his neck. He released his grip, letting go of a small syringe that bounced across the floor.
The drugs that were injected in him were the same as the ones Kayna took. They increased his power and speed, as well as his resillience to pain. They were like an advanced form of steroids. Before he slipped into complete unconsciousness, he dug one that he stole Kayna from his jacket and injected himself.
He let out a yell of relief and took several deep breaths.
Vein marks started appearing across Style's neck. He cocked his neck to where he was looking at the ceiling and started making a loud gurgling noise that made the both of their skins crawl. His body twitched uncontrollably until he stopped. It was then that crimson red scales covered his arms, neck, and cheeks. The sclera of his eyes turned blood red, his pupil became black and slitted. His teeth became fangs, his tongue grew longer as well as his hair.
"What is that, he looks like a monster!" Gasper yelled out with frightened eyes.
Style's sight shifted from the two of them, towards one of the many unconscious soldiers lying on the ground. One was a few inches from his feet.
"Need...blood." Before Akeno and Gasper could react, he smashed the soldier's head, cracking his skull like it was a mere egg. The both of them were horrified, and resisted the urge to gag as he suddenly started eating the blood and bits of the corpse like a rabid beast.
Akeno tried to maintain her composure, despite the overwhelming fear seeing his disgusting form and gruesome actions. "Those drugs must have negatively affected his body. That's not all...this increase in magic power-"
It was then Styles had his fill. "Blood Dragon's-!" Style's cocked his head back and a magic circle of massive size appeared over his mouth.
"ROAR!"
His blood red roar sped towards Akeno. The latter summoned her wings and took flight before she was hit.
"This increase in power," Akeno saw Styles disappear and felt a hard force send her plummeting towards the ground. Before she had hit the ground, Gasper stopped her with his eyes.
"You little shit!" Styles appeared next to Gasper with his leg reeled back. "Blood Dragon's Saw Claw!"
He delivered a more than lethal roundhouse kick and smashed Gasper's body against the wall. Blood began to froth from his head. Gasper's body produced a pained blood pooled from his mouth and he fell in a slump.
"Just like Naruto-chan, this is his Dragon Force!"
"Gen-chan, are you okay?"
Momo, Reya and Ruruko were riding on Saji's back while the latter was on a complete rampage. The flames on his back didn't effect the three girls, demonstrating his control over it.
Bodies of unconscious soldiers were lying behind them as dragon Saji proved superior to them on terms of sheer power.
"Sorry we had to make you carry us and fight all of them." Ruruko told him.
"It's fine, like carrying dwarves. This is nothing."
Momo looked towards Reya, who was sitting in front of her with a distracted expression. She had been somewhat quiet since they left. "What's wrong, Reya?"
"Do you think it was right to leave Uzumaki-kun to fend for himself?"
Suddenly, they felt a huge burst of pressure burst and bounce all over the room. It felt like the air space tighten, like the room itself was getting smaller and smaller. "What was that?" Reya and Momo, were able to sense power due to their devil powers and role as Bishops.
"This power...this overwhelming energy signature, Bro is fighting someone strong."
"Do you think its one of the eight commanders?" Ruruko asked. "Should we turn back?"
"They're both giving off high energy signatures. If we tried to get closer, our bodies will burn and die. However, if it is Uzumaki, I'm sure there is nothing to worry about."
"Yeah, you should worry about someone a little more out of your league."
It was just like before, another burst of power erupted everywhere. Saji stopped and cringed, while the girls jumped off one by one. All of them tried to keep their legs upright, as if the overwhelming aura all around the room was turning their legs to jelly.
"Sheesh, I kept getting reports about a dragon running loose."
All three of them turned towards a young man with electric blue and black hair and matching eyes, tanned skin, and wearing an intricate blue cloak with blue ornaments. He wore a black battle suit with blue verticle stripes running across it. Sparks flew through his body, while he smirked at all four of them cracking his knuckles. "Kisara and Styles are fighting their share of strong opponents. Lets see if you're worth my time."
"Saji-kun, his aura, he must be one of their elite." Reya told him.
"Oh, forgot to introduce myself." He suddenly said sincerely as if he just realized he had forgotten something. He bowed to them. "Lightning Dragon Slayer, I am the second in command, and leader of the Eight Draco Riders, Damian Belloc Vale-"
Saji didn't waste any time and blasted a tsunami of black fire towards the latter. "Whoa whoa whoa, what the hell!?"
He disappeared before the flames could devour him. Appearing next to the side of Saji's head, he delivered an electrical kick powerful enough that given Saji's new body that was about ten meters, was sent flying at high speeds and crashing into the wall.
"Jeez, the least you could do is wait before trying to kill someone."
"Saji-kun!"
"Genshirou-senpai!"
"Gen-chan!"
Saji raised his head and scowled. "Dammit he's tough."
Damian jumped and shifted his weight into his lower body, swinging his body forward with his right leg out and his left bended back. "Lightning Dragon's Splitting Claw!"
Damian's lightning imbued kicked landed on the top of Saji's head and smashed it into the floor, forming not only a concussive blast that sent the three girls flying, but created a massive crater from where Saji's head was. Damian jumped off of his draconic head casually and stretched his arms. It was at that moment, Saji returned to human form. Although he had at least another hour, his fatigue taxed him of much of his power.
[I'm sorry, but you won't be able to use that form for a little longer]
"Please, I just need a little bit more power. I need to defeat him!"
[I'm sorry, I can't do anything else unless your resolve is enough]
"""Saji!"""
Reya and Momo tended to him while Ruruko lunged at Damian. "Why you!"
She attempted a barrage of kicks and punches, all of which Damian either dodged, or blocked with little to no effort as he slowly stepped back. Damian ducked her high kick and lunged forward, throwing her off her balance and clocked her gut with his knee. He didn't waste his power on her and simply resorted to a simple knee strong enough to stop her in her tracks and make her huddle in pain. "You're way too young to think if you think can defeat me."
Damian summoned a small ball of blue lightning and threw it like a fast ball towards the two Bishops, who instinctively summoned several barriers to protect them. However, it wasn't enough. The lightning ball shattered the barriers like thin glass and created a shock explosion that sent all but him flying. Both Bishops and Pawns were lying face down with severe shock and fatigue. Even with his power-up, Saji didn't last seconds against him.
What they were unware of, was that Damian was very well experienced in battle, the only other people who could fight on even terms was Kisara and Styles. He was well versed in close quarter and long range combat.
"Pity, I guess none of you were worth my time. Talk about a pathetic king. Sona-senpai sure has poor taste in servants."
"What...did you just say?"
"Huh?"
Saji coughed up blood and stood up shakily. His hands trembling and feet wobbling. In his eyes, Damian saw an intense, burning hatred in them as he gritted his teeth. "Did you just call the President pathetic? Answer me!"
Damian smirked seeing Saji's look of anger and spread his arms. "So what if I did? It's not like I'm wrong. A master just as weak as her servants. I think it'd be safe to say she's nothing but a loser among the world of Devils."
Saying that, brought forth an intense amount of hatred and malicious aura, all directed towards the one individual insulting their master right in front of them.
"Take it back..." Saji said in a low tone, filled to the brim with malice.
"You said take it back? No, I won't, and I'll tell you why. Her sister, Serafall Leviathan was able to obtain the title of Devil King because she's powerful. An important and powerful figure who represents an entire nation for a sibling. One can only imagine how inferior Sona-senpai feels towards her, constantly living under her massive shadow. And what has she done? All she has is a bunch of good for nothing humans who blindly follow her like dogs and a pipe dream of opening a school for utter weaklings."
"!" Saji lurched his head trying to hold back his killing intent, which took the form of a large quantity of black fire that erupted all around him. "Take it back! Shut the fuck up!"
"I assume she only established a student council in a safe place and was satisfied being a big fish in such a little barrel. In all my years, I learned that it's only natural that those who are weak die! That's why...I plan to kill her after I kill all of you!"
The three girls were in anger induced tears, while Saji, couldn't hold it any longer. He stood up and walked towards Damian in complete silence.
"Stop it, Gen-chan! He'll kill you!" Momo yelled trying to get him to stop before he did something both reckless and suicidal. He merely ignored her as he trudged forward.
"The president gave us purpose. You can't understand her greatness! Sitri Sona-sama is a Devil who will change this era for the better! Don't make fun of the one who gave me, who gave all of my friends a reason to live!"
Saji looked up at Damian, the latter held a surprised grin seeing his black sclera eye. His chameleon like gauntlet appeared from his right arm, followed with another on his left, and two matching leg gauntlets. The black flames around him intensified and soon surrounded Damian, who didn't give the slightest regards to them.
"All of Vritra's Sacred gears." Damian said. "So these are the alleged cursed flames of the Dragon King. Is it true that your brother is one of the Heavenly Dragons?"
Saji opened his mouth, releasing a deep voice that didn't belong to him.
"Dragon Slayer! Do not underestimate my black flames!"
"Yeah, let's do this, Vritra!"
"Genshirou Saji! Now, let's show them! The power of my evil flames which made me the "Prison Dragon"!
Saji got covered in a black aura, and the jet-black flames started to wrap around his body.
"Balance Breaker!"
The black aura explodes, and the one that appears is a jet-black armor. He had several tentacle like appendages growing out from his armor. Each one of them covered in his brilliant black flames.
"Is that his Balance Breaker?" Ruruko asked.
"The first of us to achieve it, something not even Vice President Tsubaki hasn't achieved." Reya added. "Amazing."
"Even still, can he defeat him?" Momo said.
"Now we're talking! No more holding back!" Damian threw his arm back and summoned another compressed lightning ball blue in color. Charged with static, he hurled it at them. Saji swiped his hand, sending a wave of black fire that caused the ball to detonate.
"Amazing! This is what I've been looking forward to!" Damian gave off a fearless, borderline excited smile as his entire body became covered in blue lightning.
"Go Line!"
The tentacles on Saji's back raced towards Damian, splitting into several more that all honed in on him.
Damian gave off a grin and disappeared in a flash of light. He reappeared in the air over the lines. As if they had a mind of their own, they redirected their trajectory and shot up towards him. "Whoa there!"
The lines followed wherever Damian appeared as the latter moved literally lightning fast disappearing and reappearing dodging the swarm of lines.
"I can't believe talking shit to his master made him this stronger. This power..."
Damian appeared in front of Saji with a fist cladded in lightning. "Lightning Dragon's Demolition Fist!"
He struck Saji's chest. At the same time, Saji dealt a lethal punch at Damian's face. Both of their punches sent the other flying at mach speed. Saji was able to regain his footing while Damian slammed at a wall with so much force, blood started running through his mouth, leaking through his teeth and running down his chin. The force of Saji's strike was no different then being shot point blank with a cannon.
Despite the amount of blood that he threw up, Damian kept his excited smile. "Fascinating, really fascinating!" Damian wiped the blood off his chin and stood up. "This is the second time I've ever bled in a fight. Guess that means I no longer have to hold back."
Saji clutched where Damian struck him and scowled under his helm. "That's what he calls holding back?"
"Dragon Force!" The lightning around him intensified until he looked like a complete mass of electricity. White scales formed across his arms and his neck. His canines grew more pronounced and his eyes glowed electric blue.
"Reya, Momo, Ruruko-chan, get out of here," Saji turned to the three and undid the mask of his helm.
"Senpai," Ruruko helped Reya up while Momo was still able to stand. "What are you planning?"
"Oi, Damian was it?" Saji turned back to Damian and pointed at him. "Let's settle this one-on-one. No holding back punches."
"Sounds fine by me, I'll even do you a favor and let these three escape. I feel like you won't go serious risking for their safety."
"You three go." Saji ordered.
"Gen-chan-"
"This asshole made a fatal mistake trashing our master...That's why I'm going to fucking kill him."
Back in the Student Council room, Rias and Sona, along with Azazel were watching the "game" through the latter's nanocameras, and picked up on all of their servant's fights with the faction's elite.
Naruto and Kisara, both clad in their armors, were clashing swords. Releasing waves of aura that demolished everything around them.
Akeno and Gasper were at the mercy of Style's fearsome power.
Kiria and Mimi went at it at speeds that turned their bodies into flashes of lights and blurs.
Tsubaki was running through the rocky terrain, avoiding Kai's air blades and wind attacks.
What they found strange was how Asia was walking with one of them, while Mina would freeze any soldiers they came across.
Koneko used her agility and strength to avoid and retaliate against Kayna's barrage of close quarter attacks.
Yuuto's swords clashed with Saizo's fist.
And Saji was facing Damian, both of which were covered in their respective auras.
Both Rias and Sona watched with several emotions deep inside despite their calm expressions. Concern, slight relief, but above all anger. ""Everyone""
"You're servants are quite strong in their own ways."
All three of them turned and saw Draco watching with them. They had no clue how he had got in and how long he's been there. Azazel stood up and smirked at him, while the latter kept his melancholic expression.
"I'll ask you again what game are you playing here?"
"I am at no liberty to answer such a thing." Draco replied. He looked at the screen and sighed at Mina's actions against her own comrades. "However, if I were to say, its but a simple dream. I wish to kill the one who created me and my little brother."
"Your creator?" Azazel asked. "Elaborate."
"The eight Draco Riders consist of my little brother, and seven others who wanted power for their own reasons. I consider each and every one of them my child.
"Pretty messed up raising murderers for kids." Sona said.
Damian ignored her and continued. "They carry the wounds of their pasts, and have with them a wish that will be granted once he is gone. Their individual dreams."
"Dreams?" Azazel thought for a second and tapped his chin until he suddenly went wide eyed and looked up at Draco in surprise. "Don't tell me your creator is-"
"Who are you talking about?" Sona asked.
"Damian and I were born from the depths of his mind. We are embodiments of his dreams." Draco gave a small smile. "The one who made me was the Dragon of Dragons.
"Dragon of Dragons..." Rias said.
"Yes, I am the son of the dragon known as the Great Red. My dream is to kill him and grant the wishes of my beloved children."