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CHAPTER 1

You will see many different people in this world with different beliefs in death. Most religions believe that you will either go to heaven or hell, based on your actions. Buddhism has a rather different way of thinking with reincarnation, as a being higher, equal or inferior to your las life based on your actions. And the we have atheists who believe that you will simply cease to exist after your death. True meaning of death differs from one person to another but as somebody who has experienced death, I can say one thing that none of the beliefs ever tell you.

Dying sucks. Seriously. No ifs or buts.

My opinion might be a bit screwed up as I don't remember exactly what happened after my death till a certain point. Which is my rebirth. So yeah, my memories about death is like this…

Car crashing on me.

Painful few moments.

Cold embrace of darkness.

Blank.

Seeing a light.

Going towards the light.

Coming out as a baby.

Most people probably wouldn't be happy enough with this much information. Personally, I just liked being alive so details do not exactly concern me. I mean, why look at the gift horse in the mouth? I was dead but now I am alive? Nice, good, cool, bueno, gut, bien or whatever language you want to say in it. Being alive is good, end of the story.

Though I had to reconsider that line of thought after realizing where I was. It is a bit embarrassing that it took me a week before I realized where I had actually reincarnated into.

My father and someone who I assumed to be my brother had red hair while my mother had brown. We were in a mansion, a very big mansion. But let's get serious that might be a normal thing in this life and I might be hallucinating when I saw that sky was purple. And the fact our surname was 'Gremory', name of a demon from Ars Goetia, could be because our family was super edgy.

But learning that your brothers name is Sirzechs Lucifer. It drove the fact home. I was in the world of Highschool DxD, a franchise I have dubbed as 'porn anime without sex' many times in my life. The bitter irony. And so I, newly named Victor Renaldo Gremory, had to accept the fact that I was reborn in a fictional world.

I don't know how I accepted this reality so easily, so I just blamed it on being a baby. But my new existence as the new youngest Gremory had planted on fear in my heart.

Did I replace Rias?

I really hoped that I didn't. That would mean that I would have to deal with her peerage, because I wasn't douche enough to let them die. Which they would if Rias didn't found them. But I really didn't want to deal with the trauma wagon that was the peerage of the Rias Gremory.

Queen, Himejima Akeno. Half blooded daughter of Baraqiel, fallen Cadre known as the 'Lightning of God' and Shuri Himejima, who was killed by her own clan for marrying a fallen angel. Which had caused her daughter to hate all fallen, including herself, and make her decide to not use her powers.

Knight, Kiba Yuuto. Normal human with a Sacred Gear. The sole survivor of the 'Holy Sword Project' that killed all of his friend to take light element out of them in hopes to create a wielder for Excalibur fragments. Which had caused him to have an irrational hatred towards Excalibur and other holy swords and a wish to destroy them as revenge. Becoming basically a blonde and lamer Uchiha Sasuke for an arc.

Rook, Toujou Koneko. One of the last Nekoshous in the world along with her sister. Who had killed their former master in order to protect Koneko without giving her any reasons and leaving. Then the devils decided that it was because of Senjutsu and that Koneko should be killed to make sure she wouldn't do the same, saved by Sirzechs Lucifer at the last minute and given to his sister as her rook. The trauma causing her to reject anything connected to Senjutsu and her heritage like Akeno did.

Bishop, Gasper Vladi. A half vampire cross dresser with a OP Sacred Gear that can stop time. Basically a wimpy version of Dio. In fear of his power and disgust at his human blood, other vampires had shunned and abused him causing him to be extremely shy and fearful. His sole friend being another dhampire named Valerie who had caused him to have a cross dressing habit. And had been killed by vampire hunters the day he gathered enough courage to run away from the vampires and then resurrected by Rias.

Another bishop, Asia Argento. An orphan that lived her whole life in church, believing their policy of being the 'good guys'. A truly gentle soul that was hailed as a 'Holy Maiden' when they learned that she possessed healing Sacred Gear, 'Twilight Healing', completely cutting her off of normal life. And then a psycho Diodora Astaroth decided to seduce her so that he could rape her, appeared front of her with many wounds. Asia being a gentle soul healing the psycho and getting exiled from the Church as a witch, because their people were sheep and her doing something they didn't want could make people question them. Causing the young nun to have serious self-esteem problems.

And lastly pawn, Hyoudo Issei. This generations 'Red Dragon Emperor' and a massive pervert. Well I don't care much about the lecherous boy to be honest. My plan for him was basically, 'out of sight, out of mind'. Though he did have a trauma from his first girlfriend turning out to be a fallen angel assassin who simply wanted to kill him.

As I said, a trauma wagon. There was no way I could deal with these guys by myself. Probably the reason Rias didn't deal with their traumas and just spoiled them.

Fortunately I didn't had to deal with that fear for long since Rias was born when I was two years old. Two babies in less than a decade, Gremory family was on a roll. Considering the chances of having multiple children in one century was close to zero. And they already had Sirzechs as their first born, who would have his own son in the future. This was quite big for a devil family.

Though the two years before Rias' birth was not exactly boring, even if I couldn't do anything physical as a toddler. That was all thanks to my father and brother being complete Morons, with a capital 'M'. Seriously, anime and the light novels didn't do justice to these idiots.

More than once I had to remind myself that I was the baby in the house, no matter how much those two had demanded attention. I was the toddler you idiots! I was the one who was supposed to demand attention until you guys were tired enough to go into hibernation!

But no. Because Sirzechs was so happy that he finally had a younger sibling, he just had to leave work and try to get my attention because I was in his words 'the cutest thing in the world!'. And father just a bit better. So as revenge I always cried when they took me in their arms until they gave me to my mother or Grayfia. Mostly mother, so that Grayfia could properly beat the-cough cough; I mean discipline them. The despair on their face was just delicious. As a completely unrelated note, Grayfia was my favorite member of the family.

And now I was seven years old, and Rias was five. These five years have been rather nice. Through Rias, I had met Sona Sitri. And through her I had finally met the current Leviathan, Serafall Leviathan. The contents of that meeting should remain unknown to anyone else.

But I did not spend my days having fun like Rias and Sona. No, my days were spent training and planning my peerage. My only regret is going overboard with my training, not because of pain but because how much I scared my family. Probably shouldn't have smiled while thinking about my plans of being an all powerful devil, it wasn't a pretty sight.

My training was mostly about magic, though I didn't neglect my physical training. I had read about magic in our library. Gremory clan trait was high magical power and control so there were many tomes, books and scrolls about magic. This had allowed me to learn about Darkness magic along with its more subtle version of Shadow magic, and some other elements. But my proudest accomplishment about magic was the rather limited amount of Gravity magic I had learned. It was quite a bit stronger than normal elemental magic and not many had practiced it.

I probably could have learned more about those magics if I didn't focused so much on my family trait. Power of Destruction.

Just like many other things in this world, anime did not do any justice to this power. Sure it looked more or less same as the anime, black energy with red hue. But the feeling… one can understand why Bael clan is the king and why Sirzechs, the greatest user of this power, is among the top ten strongest being of this world.

The power looked like an explosive energy blast. But it was much closer to particle style from Naruto. Anything the power touched was erased. Explosion was simple another way to engulf the target. As a race that was the enemy of the God, the greatest creator, it truly fitted the ones on the top to have an ultimate destruction power. No wonder the Bael clan was so arrogant. There was one weakness to it and even that was more of the users weakness. The mastery causes the power to become more… potent. And if the power is not potent enough, it could not erase the target. If canon Rias used her Power of Destruction against… Hades, one of the top ten, he could probably swat it away with his bare skeletal hand. But if Sirzechs did the same, he would have to evade it or use magic to block it.

There were two factors that made Power of Destruction truly powerful. Reserves and control. With higher magical power the attacks would have greater mass and potency. With greater control it could be shaped and make it even more potent with less power. It could be potent without control but with control it would always be more potent, not to mention less draining. And it would allow you to control what it could do instead of just using as a blast. Sirzechs could concentrate his power into small spheres and use them to destroy almost anything. 'Ruin the Extinct' truly was a terrifying technique.

So I had to add some meditation to my routine where I thought about every over powered being in multiverse to remind myself that I wasn't invincible.

But if nothing else I was quite handsome for a little brat. I actually looked like what Mikoto Suoh would look like as a kid with purple eyes. Would have been even better looking if mother didn't always dressed me in noble clothes. I know that they are popular in underworld but damn do they look ugly. If I didn't love my mother then I would have ripped them to shreds! Or if I wasn't scared that she would rip me to shreds as well…

Anyway, at least I didn't have any problems. I do have some worries about the future though. Mostly because I don't know anything about the plot. I only watched the anime and looked up characters and random facts from the wiki. So I know there are some real big baddies like Rizevim, Kokabiel and Trihexa but out of those three, I know of the plot of only one of them. So it kinda sucks. World ending threats that I have no idea how to deal with. Huh, guess I do have some problems.

"Lord Victor, it is time for your lessons." I heard the voice of my big sis Grayfia and realized that once again she had betrayed me in favor of mother. But this time I was prepared! With a magic circle under my feet, I teleported outside of the manor and to the edges of the Gremory lands. Looking back, that wasn't exactly the smartest idea I had but in my head it was still better than stuffy and stupid noble lessons.

I changed my tune very soon as a small white blast of magic narrowly missed my head. I tried to locate the perpetrator as I brought out my wings and took to the skies. It took me a few seconds and dodging a few more shots before I finally found the one trying to shoot me. A small girl with silver hair with torn clothing, taking ragged breaths.

"I am not going back, NEVER!" She screamed out as she started shooting more blast towards me. I had to admit that it was impressive. The blast was pure magic, something anyone could do. But it held impressive amount of power in it, most devils around her age would have fallen down from exhaustion after the fourth shot. But she was, while not in her a game anymore, still in fighting shape even after her twelfth shot. She probably had magical power just a little less than me. But she didn't seem to have any training in how to use that power and I no longer had any plans to play around.

As I wanted to learn who she was and the reason of her panic, the power of destruction and gravity magics were out. With my current control they were much more likely to seriously hurt or kill her. So shadow it is.

I started sending small bolts of pure magic towards her to cause a distraction while a shadow binding spell was activated behind me and the tendrils of moving darkness hid themselves in the bushes and behind the trees around us, slowly moving towards their target. And as she moved one step back to avoid another shot of magic, the black tendrils captured her and pinned her arms to her sides while another tendril tripped her and caused her to fall on her back.

"Get away! No! I'm not going back!" She creamed once more as her power started to raise a bit more for a few seconds before it fell close to zero and she lost her consciousness.

As I got close to her I realized why. The girl had many bruises around her body and she was clearly malnourished. It was quite honestly a miracle she could use magic. Is it a miracle if it is in the favor of a devil?

Now I could carry her to safety and try to make her feel safe. Or I could do something actually fun. The choice was clear to me. So splashed her face with a small level water magic, the only thing I had learned about it until now.

Immediately she started thrashing around, trying to find the perpetrator. Seeing my impish grin definitely did not amuse her as she made it clear with trying to gather magic around her hand, only to fail. Amazing how stubborn she was, still trying to fight.

"Hello there!" I tried give her my gentlest smile, which probably looked better on the face of a cat in the middle of its meal. So the girl did not get any comfortable around me, instead she choose to glare me.

"I'm Victor who are you?" she still didn't look like she strutted me. The untrusting gaze, malnourished body and bruises all over her. This really didn't paint a nice picture. In order to at least show some kind of trust, I brought out some jerky and offered it as a peace offering. Seeing that she still didn't seem to trust me, I ripped roughly half of the jerky and started eating it. Seeing that it wasn't poisonous, she reluctantly took the remaining piece of meat and started eating it.

"Valencia."

"What?" I did not truly understood what she was saying.

"My name. It's Valencia Lucifer." She told me. At that moment I understood who I was talking to. The hazel eyes, silver hair, great magical power and her surname. I didn't think that he would leave a sibling behind so this wasn't a sibling scenario.

Right in front of me was a female version of Vali Lucifer. Great grandchild of the original Lucifer, grandchild of Rizevim Lucifer and the child of Razevan-the dumb ass shit-Lucifer. This generations White Dragon. All I could think was.

Wha the fuck?

Hope you guys liked it, even if the ending was a bit cliche. This story had been in my mind for a while but I also need some help. And please send me your suggestions about the peerage. Valencia will be the Queen but the remaining slots aren't set in stone. Though no crossover characters. Give me your suggestions and your reason for it. Also please tell me what do you want me to do about Issei. Anyway hope you enjoyed it; please follow, favorite and REVIEW. And if it isn't much problem, check out my other stories.