Chapter 1

Prologue:

In a time before the war between Heaven, Hell, and the Fallen, there was a dragon. This dragon was large and powerful, more powerful than the Infinite Dragon God. This dragon looked like a western dragon, most of the scales on it were black, its horns and spikes were orange like its eyes. This dragon's name is Rakon, the Ultimate Dragon God, father of the two sky dragons, the Red and White Dragon Emperors. During the Great War, Rakon's sons fought each other, Rakon let them fight it out, knowing one would win eventually. That was when the three powers stopped his sons' fight and turned them into sacred gears, Rakon was furious that these people would seal his sons away! So he went on a rampage, tearing through the realms of Heaven and Hell, killing angels, fallen angels and devils alike. With a union of God, Lucifer and Azazel, they brought down Rakon, sealing him into a sacred gear called Ultimate Gear. Rakon was then cursed for eternity by Lucifer to have hosts that would never use his power, all Rakon wanted to do was live, and none of his hosts wanted to live life. Then one day he found himself in the body of a strong American boy, one who wanted to live, and this is where the story starts, with an American boy named Zebulon Crossworth.

Story Start:

"Zebulon! Get up!" a female voice yelled as someone banged on the bedroom door of one sixteen year old boy. The room was plain, white walls, blue carpet, normal desk, wheeled chair, window, and a bed with green sheets. Under the sheets a body moved, revealing a head of messy blond hair, his emerald eyes opened and he sat up revealing his bare torso, lightly tanned skin, chiseled muscles and a handsome face with a scar going from the bottom of his jaw to under his ear. He stood up and stretched, showing his black boxer briefs and equally strong legs and his full six foot five height, he walked over to the closet in the corner and pulled out a Kuoh Academy uniform and laid it on the bed, grabbing a towel and walking out his door across the plain hall to a plain bathroom with a shower stall, not the Japanese showers or bath, he came out of the shower, drying himself and going back into his room and changing. He came out of his room in the uniform but he kept the shirt unbuttoned and showing a yellow t-shirt underneath, he went down the stairs to the very plain house, sitting down at the kitchen table. "Morning Mom." he greeted his mother, his voice smooth and fairly deep, at the stove stood a beautiful woman with long blond hair and blue eyes, she wore an apron and just blue jeans and a white t-shirt, she set a plate of six pancakes on the table in front of him. "Morning Zebby!" Zebulon frowned at her nickname for him, "Mom, don't call me that!" he whined, she just smiled and went back to the stove, Zebulon shook his head and wolfed down his breakfast, sighing happily he put his plate in the sink and went to the front door. "Ok, I'm off to school!" he called, "Alright hon, have fun, and don't scare anyone!" "Yea I know!" Zebulon picked up an American backpack, Swiss made, and he slipped on some black sneakers and out the door he went, walking through Kuoh.

Zebulon made it to school for his first day there, carrying his backpack normally, he walked through the gate and all eyes hit him, people started whispering, "Who's the new kid?" "He's kinda hot." "Isn't that the transfer student from the U.S.?" He sighed and just kept walking, up into his classroom, he opened the door and tried going through, *SMACK* "Oww, damn that hurt!" he hit his head on the doorframe, since he was taller than the average Japanese person, he hit his head. He slowly made his way over to his desk, holding his head, he sat down and dropped his bag on the ground and rested his head on his arms, waiting for class to start, he felt someone staring at him, so he turned to the only person next to him, he saw a small girl with short white hair and yellow eyes looking at him. When he made eye contact she looked away, 'Weird.' Zebulon turned his attention to the teacher who had just walked in, and so class began.

After sitting through morning classes, and his bane math, Zebulon made his way to lunch, pulling a lunch box out of his bag, he entered the lunch room and sat at an empty table, ate his lunch and then went to his free period. He went outside and sat behind a building, giving off a loner vibe so no one approached him, he watched as two weird creepy guys went over to the wall he was sitting by and looked through a hole. "The hell are you two doing?" Zebulon asked them, "We're doing great things my friend!" one replied, Zebulon rolled his eyes and turned around, only to be met with a kendo sword pointed at his face. "The new guy? I guess you are just like those two pervs if you're back here with them!" the girl said, he heard the two creepy guys scream like girls and run off, leaving Zebulon too look like he was with them. Zebulon stood up to his full towering height, smiling at the girls that surrounded him, "I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding, I was just relaxing here when those two showed up, I did nothing!" he made his case, "Why should we believe you?" one asked, "Because I'd rather fall off a cliff and break every bone in my body than stoop that low." his face turned serious and intimidating and they backed away. "We're sorry, we'll be on our way!" they took off, leaving Zebulon to do whatever, "Well, that was easy!" he grinned and started walking around, he passed the old school building and that's when he saw it, red. He looked up at a window in the building and saw her, a beautiful girl with long flowing red hair and BIG boobs, 'Hot damn! She is gorgeous!' he looked at here until she turned away and went inside, Zebulon kept looking at the spot she was before shaking his head and walking away, 'I'd never get a girl like her.'

"Akeno." Rias called to Akeno as she moved back into the room, "Yes President Rias?" "Who was that new boy?" Akeno raised a finger to her head as she thought, "Him? He's the new transfer student, Class two-b, Zebulon Crossworth, same class as Koneko." she answered Rias, "Why do you want to know?" Rias shook her head, "Just curious…. Checkmate." Akeno pouted that she lost the chess game, "Aw I lost, well, let's go to class." "Let's." they left the clubroom.

Zebulon rested his face on the desk top as he waited for homeroom to end, he noticed people standing by his desk, he looked up and it was a bunch of girls from his class, "Yes?" they jumped a little at hearing his voice, the one in front with short brown hair spoke, "H-hi, I'm Sakura, we were just wondering who you were?" she asked. Zebulon smirked, 'Everyone has a different reaction to my name.' "I'm Zebulon." they all looked at him weird, "Your name's Zebulon?" "Yepers!" he grinned and put a thumbs up, "That's an… odd name." he dropped his hand, "So? What's wrong with being different?" they all looked at him weirdly again, "Who wants to be average Joe all the time? I like to live and be different!" he stood up and grabbed his bag as the bell rang, "See ya later!" he waved and left.

And it was like that for the rest of the week, Zebulon went to school, did school shit, talked to the same group of girls in homeroom about obscure things, like where he came from, what he liked, what THEY liked, no one else approached him. Now it was the last day of the week, as he walked home he stopped on a bridge over a highway, he leaned on the railing and watched some cars go by, thinking about his dream car. Zebulon heard footsteps approaching and turned to face who was coming, he did not expect an insanely hot girl to be facing him, "H-hi, my name's Yumma, I've seen you go by here a lot and you seemed lonely." Zebulon stayed cool, "Yeah? Well I am a loner so…" he scratched the back of his head, "I'm Zebulon!" he waved. Yumma smiled, "Well, um, I came over because, well, I would like for you to be my boyfriend!" she closed her eyes nervously, waiting his answer, Zebulon was frozen, 'Holy shit, no way! Ok calm down and try to talk.' "Uhhh, um, ok, sure t-that sounds awesome." Zebulon tried his damnest not to blush, failing miserably, Yumma smiled at him, "Yay! So do you want to go out tomorrow?" he nodded, no longer able to form words, "How does eleven sound? Meet me on main street ok?" he nodded again, "Great! I'll see you tomorrow!" she turned and went on her way. 'Holy fuck, that just happened. Ok, think Zebulon, what to wear, fuck, AHHHHG, I DON'T KNOW!' Zebulon unfroze and sprinted home.

Zebulon burst into his front room and slammed the door and dropped his bag, his mom was at work so he was fine with slamming things, "Holy shit stains, does this mean I have a girlfriend?" he walked up the stairs to his room and flopped on the bed, 'What the hell am I gonna do?' he slowly dozed off, falling into dreamland.

[Hey kid, wake up!] a booming voice asked in Zebulon's mind, "Who's askin'!?" he opened his eyes only to be met with a giant black and orange dragon surrounded in black and orange fire, "Holy hell, who are you?" the dragon seemed to grin, [I am Rakon, the Ultimate Dragon God, I live in your right arm.] Zebulon raised his right hand and saw a glowing orange circle on the back of it. "Whoa, cool." [Hahaha, I like you Zebulon, I hope we can do great things!] Rakon bellowed, Zebulon grinned, "Well all I want to do is great things, now, why are you in my arm?" he asked the dragon, [You're not even questioning my existence?] Rakon asked, "Nope, I always believed dragons existed." Zebulon stated plainly, [AAAHAHHAAHAHA! You are my best host yet! Ah, now to answer your question…] Rakon went on to explain what had happened to him during the Great War and about Angels, Devils and Fallen Angels. "Wow, this is everything I wanted this world to be! AWESOME!" Zebulon started cheering and dancing like an idiot while Rakon laughed in the background, after being stupid Zebulon came back, "Alright Rakon, I think we'll get along just fine, I'm Zebulon, your host apparently." [Nice to formally meet you, now as to the benefits of having a dragon god in you, you will have increased strength, speed, agility, enhanced senses, and a whole lot of power at your disposal.] Zebulon's jaw comically fell, "Holy buttnuggets! I CAN BE A SUPERHERO!" and again he danced around like a moron, [Yes but, you have to unlock the Ultimate Gear, I can only give you so much in your current state.] Zebulon stopped dancing, "Damn… what can you give me now?" he looked up to Rakon, [I can give you total control of fire. The flames you produce will be black and orange, you will be able to manipulate it in any way, and you will be able to eat other fire that is not yours, nor will any fire burn you.] Zebulon's jaw again fell, "HELL YEAH!" Rakon laughed at him. [I will give you this power now, use it wisely.] Zebulon saluted him, "YES SIR!" Rakon laughed again as the fire enveloped Zebulon and absorbed into him, "Whoa, I feel awesome!" Zebulon lifted his hand and fired a bullet of orange and black flames, "Cool!" [Zebulon.] he looked at Rakon, [There is only one downfall, it will make you more like a dragon, so be careful of dragon slaying magic or weapons!] Zebulon nodded seriously "Yea, don't worry, I plan on living a while." He grinned. [Good, and from now on, if you wish to speak to me just call my name in your thoughts or out loud, I will also speak to you if need be. It seems we are out of time, goodbye Zebulon.] "Yep, see ya later!" he waved as it went dark and he awoke.

Zebulon sat straight up in bed, noticing his clothes he changed into a pair of black shorts and a plain white tank top, making his way down the steps he was tackled to the floor by someone, "Little Bro!" a feminine voice yelled as he hit the floor. "Ow, Sis, what was that for?" Zebulon looked down at the girl hugging him, she had long brown hair and emerald eyes like him, and she had a very voluptuous body and was in a business suit with a skirt. "What? I'm happy to see my Little Bro Zebby!" Zebulon blushed and pushed her off and got up, pulling her with him, "It's only been a day, why'd you have to tackle me?" she looked at him teary eyed, "I thought you liked my hugs?" "Gah, no that's not what I meant!" he waved his hands trying to calm her down. "Auuuuu! Little Bro is so meaaan!" she fake cried in her hands, "Zebulon, why'd you make your sister cry?" his mom put an arm around her, Zebulon totally bought it, "No, Sis I'm sorry, I do like your hugs." he wrapped his arms around her shoulders, "YAY!" she snuggled into his chest. [I can't believe you fell for that!] Rakon's voice boomed in Zebulon's mind, 'Oh shut it!' he heard Rakon's laugh fade out as he let go of his sister and they sat at the table, this had happened just about every night, Zebulon would be greeted by his mom and sister when they got home from work, the only difference this time was Rakon making his debut.

After a nice meal and getting his sister to stop clinging to him, Zebulon made his way up the stairs to his room and flopped on the bed. "Hey Rakon." [Yes Zebulon?] Rakon's voice came from his right hand, "Will I live longer with this power you've given me?" he heard Rakon sigh, [Yes, I'm afraid so, you may outlive your family, I am sorry, I should've told you before.] "It's ok, I'll miss them but, if I can live longer I know that they would want me to live as much as possible, that's just how we are." he looked at the glowing circle on his hand and could almost feel Rakon smile, [I'm glad you're my host, all I've wanted to do is live a life, all my past hosts died prematurely. I'm tired, goodnight Zebulon.] Zebulon rolled over, "Goodnight Rakon." he then fell into a land of dreams.

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Well I guess I'll see you next time on, The Ultimate Dragon!