1 – Bringer of Night and Day

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Kuoh, Japan. A rather small and peaceful town. Located at the edge of Japan itself. Not much is stated of this small town, but those who call it home wouldn't have it any other way. It's main place of learning, a rather simple name. Kuoh Academy. What was once an all girls school, that had just recently become co'ed.

Currently, it was around noon, which meant lunch time for the students, and peeking time for a certain trio of misfits. Speaking of said misfits...

"Get them!"

"Disgusting perverts!"

"I'll kill you!"

The infamous Perverted Trio, made up of Matsuda, Motohama, and Issei Hyoudou. Currently, they were being chased down by their usual targets, the Kendo Club. They were wielding brooms, their kendo sticks, really whatever they could get their hands on to punish the three.

Currently laying against a tree, was one of the more quiet students of the school. He's not one you would call popular. Hell, probably no one really even knew he was there. Takeda Nakamura, a 2nd year student at the academy.

His light green hair reached past his shoulders and down his back. His eye's a golden color, yet they were hollow. Not like he knew why his eyes held such an appearance. Yes, he is wearing the Kuoh Academy male uniform, but he's wearing a black hoodie over the top, wearing the actual hood over his head as well.

He watched the chase with a straight face, not bothering to show how he felt about it. But in his head, he knew what the three were doing was wrong.

With a quiet sigh, he sat up from against the tree, picked up his school bag and walked off.

Unknown to him, he was being watched by someone. They were located on the second floor of the main school building, watching him through the windows. Their blue-green eye's watched him with interest, before they walked off.

The rest of the day went by rather quickly, as Takeda was now headed home. He kept his head down, eye's half open as he walked in near silence. An ear bud was in his left ear, playing his favourite music to help keep him relaxed.

He was broken out of his thoughts when he heard a soft noise coming from his right. He looked down, and saw a black cat walking towards him. It held no collar, which meant to him that it was a stray.

He tried to not pay attention to it, as he kept walking, but kept hearing it's meows behind him, signaling that it was following him.

He gave a sigh, as he stopped and turned back to the cat. It looked up at him with saddened eye's, as he rubbed the bridge of his nose.

He shook his head, before bending down. That seemed to bring the cat some joy, as he slowly reached out and rubbed its head.

"No home, huh?" He spoke with a quiet voice, barely above mumbling, as the cat meowed again. It cuddled against his hand, making him give the smallest smile he could give out. he slowly picked up the cat, before continuing his walk home.

The talk with his parents, Houji and Mizo, was pretty straight forward when it came to keeping the cat. His parents told him they'd make sure no one was searching for this cat first, and if no one claimed her, as they found out, they'd keep her.

When it came to his parents, they weren't his true parents. No, they had adopted him from an orphanage in town. The part that messed with Takeda the most, was the fact that anything below the age of 6, he can't remember. It's as if his own memories are being blocked away from him, and this confused him greatly. Perhaps in these memories, he knew who his true parents were. Their names, what they looked like. It all greatly confused him.

After said talk, Takeda had his after school workout. At a young age, he had decided to train in multiple types of martial arts, at the age of 8 exactly. A full nine years of martial arts made him want to make sure he would always stay in top shape.

He had just taken a shower, walking out in shorts and a towel around his neck. He wasn't wearing a shirt, so his physique was off for show. He wasn't bulky in any way, but the muscle was still able to be seen.

With a shake of his head, he walked towards one of his two rooms in the house. Yes, he had his bedroom, and then he had his art room. Not only did he learn martial arts, but to help give him something to do, he taught himself how to draw, as a means to help calm him down should he ever feel too anxious. For now at least, it was just to finish on a certain project of his.

It wasn't easy, but currently, he could say with what little confidence he had that he was good. He walked in, revealing many drawings posted on the walls. He had two tables set up, one for painting, and one for pencil drawings.

He had everything he could need for art. Markers, inking pens, rulers, plenty of pencils, pain brushes of all sizes, all colors of paint stacked up in the corner, an easel with plenty of blank canvas' ready for use.

He placed the towel in his second hamper, as he sat down hin front of the easel, setting up a blank canvas. He mixed his colors, and got to work.

It was like he was in his own world, as he sat there for hours, painting away. In reality, he would paint whatever came to his mind, allowing his brush to flow freely across the canvas.

A soft meow brought him back to reality, as he looked to see the cat walking into the room. She looked at her surroundings, before walking up to Takeda.

In truth, Takeda was more of a dog person, thought them to be just as they were called, a man's best friend, but he wouldn't lie to himself and deny that cats weren't cute creatures, no matter how annoying they can be sometimes.

He put down his brush, as the cat jumped up onto his lap. He rubbed his hand through her fur softly, causing the adorable cat to purr quietly.

"She seems to like you quite a lot." He turned his head, seeing his mother at the door. Mizo Nakamura is a beautiful woman in her mid thirties. She holds long light blue hair, reaching down to her hips, and bright golden eye's.

"I guess so." Takeda replies, as the cat decided to rest in his lap. Mizo laughed at the sight, before moving away from the door, calling out to her son.

"Dinner is ready if you want some."

Takeda looked down at the cat in his lap once more, before carrying her with him to the dining room. There, he saw his mother had decided to make his favorite, rice and chicken covered up in her delicious home made gravy. A simple dish, yet the flavors she would put in it would make Takeda feel like he was in heaven.

Unlike in most families where they would sit and eat at the table together, Takeda and his family didn't follow such traditions. He would usually take his dinner with him to his room and eat there.

He quickly went up to his mother, giving her a kiss on the forehead.

"Thank you, mother."

"Of course, honey." She smiled up at him, as she sat in the living room, watching her own shows. He quickly walked up the steps, the cat following him.

Takeda entered his actual room, revealing blue painted walls filled with posters among other things. The posters were of video games that Takeda enjoyed playing. Also hung up on the wall are all of Takeda's belts from his martial arts training. All belts from all types of martial arts he has done.

Karate, Kung Fu, Jujitsu, Judo, and Tai Chi.

Takeda quickly moved towards his bed, setting his bowl of food down on the stand next to his bed. He quickly turned on his tv and game console.

He looked over, seeing the cat jump up and onto his bed. He didn't mind it though.

He looked at her once more, before an idea came to mind.

"Kuro." He said quietly, but the cat tilted her head. "As a name. If you'll be staying with us, I'll have to call you something." The cat gave out a cute meow, which Takeda took as a yes to the name, making him give a small smile. He reached out, rubbing her head. "Kuro it is."

The next school day had gone by rather quickly, as Takeda was already headed home. He didn't ultimately like school, but he did promise he would get through High school, but he wouldn't go to college. He didn't truly believe college would do anything for him. Not like he wanted to do more school after doing so for a little over 10 years.

As he crossed the bridge over the street, he suddenly heard a voice call out behind him.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, but you wouldn't happen to be Takeda Nakamura, would you?" He stopped and turned, seeing a young girl standing at the end of the brigde he just came from. She had long black hair, reaching just the end of her back, and purple eye's. Her eye's were downcasted.

Her attire is a school uniform, which consisted of a dark red jacket with the letter "P" embroidered in gold, a white undershirt, a red bow, and a green skirt with a thin white strip around the lower end of it.

'Don't recognize the uniform...nor am I that known. Just where did she learn my name from?' He thought to himself, already seeing red flags.

"I am...where did you learn of me?" He asked, his voice just above a whisper.

"Oh, well I overheard some people from school learned from siblings of theirs that go to your school. Said how lonely you looked. They told me your description, so I thought I'd come and see you for myself." She explained. Takeda still wasn't fully sold, but he decided to let her continue. "Anyways...I've kept my distance for a while now. Watching from afar, and..." She seemed to grow a blush. "...I think I may have grown feelings."

The words she spoke shocked Takeda, but he didn't show it.

"I was really wondering...if you." She suddenly looked up, a new found determination in her eye's. "I would like for you to be my boyfriend!" She exclaimed.

Boyfriend. It was something Takeda hadn't thought about in years, nor had he heard it in such a long time. In all of his life, he had only been in one relationship, and the way it ended...didn't go so good for him.

"Ha! Did you really think I'd wanna date such a loser like you! Please, how pathetic!"

Sights of the entire school laughing at him appeared in his head and all around him. He shook his head a few times, making the scene disappear.

He looked back towards the young woman, seeing she had gotten closer. A look of concern was on her face.

"Are you okay?"

"Y-Yeah, just...just bad memories." He said, rubbing his head a few times. "Either way...just what about me is interesting to you? There's really nothing to know about me." Takeda said, but the girl still smiled.

"Well...we have something in common." She stated, Takeda raising an eyebrow.

"And that is?"

"We're both quite lonely." She said, her face turning downward. Takeda could see it in her eye's, she did feel lonely. "I thought that if I had someone just like me...I could feel better." She said with a hopeful smile, directed towards Takeda.

Not in the longest time did Takeda think of getting in a relationship. Even now, he was still having doubts. Believing things were going to be just like they were the first time. He didn't ever want to have that feeling again.

To be the center of attention, but for all the wrong reasons. The laughing stock.

"I..." Takeda tried to speak, but his overall fears were taking over. He looked inter her eyes, seeing the hope she held for a good answer. With a sigh, and a calming of himself. "I'm sorry, but a relationship is just something I don't see myself being in anymore. Too many bad memories." Her face had immediately fallen downwards, as Takeda could see her eyes beginning to water. "...But, if it'll make it a bit easier, perhaps we could just go on a date. Nothing too serious. Would that work?"

Though he didn't want a relationship, he didn't want to be the one to break someone else's heart. He didn't want to be the one to put those types of feelings on someone else. And thankfully for him, that wouldn't be the case as a great big smile appeared on the girls face.

"Y-Yeah! That sounds perfect!" She said, before she had hugged him. Takeda basically froze, before she let go. "Does this Sunday work for you, at noon?"

"Y-Yeah..." Takeda nodded still feeling a bit weirded out at the interaction that had just occured.

"Great!" With a final smile, she took off running in the opposite direction. She waved back towards him. "Oh! And my name, it's Yuuma! Yuuma Amano!" Takeda did wave back, before she disappeared from his sight. He gave out a sigh, scratching the back of his head. He turned and continued to walk home, but still thought of her.

"Yuuma...Amano..."

~~~ Sunday ~~~

Convincing his parents that he was actually going on a date wasn't easy, but Takeda did it. His dad got him new clothes, some cologne. It all bothered Takeda, being out of his comfort zone, but he agreed to it so now he had to deal with it.

He and Yuuma got in contact soon after they met, and agreed to a date on Sunday. Since he did want her to feel good about the date, Takeda spent some of his money to buy her a special gift, something he'd give her at the end of the date.

Now, it was Sunday. Noon, and Takeda was patiently awaiting for Yuuma to arrive. He did have one of his earbuds in, before he felt someone tap his shoulder. He looked to see a woman standing there, a basket in hand.

She held brown hair and brown eye's. Her hair was wierdly styled, sort of like wings. He looked down to see her gesturing to the flyer in her hand. He took it slowly, nodding at her. She gave a smile, before walking off.

He looked down at the flyer in confusion.

'Your wish will come true? If that were the case...' He stopped his own thoughts, shaking his head as he stuffed it in his back pocket.

"Takeda!" He quickly looked up, seeing Yuuma running up to him. She is now wearing a light purple blouse and a black skirt that reaches just above her knee's. She also has on simple black slip-ons.

Takeda couldn't help but blush, since she looked really cute in her outfit, as she stopped right before him. She held a smile on her face, her hands held together behind her back.

"Well, don't you clean up nicely." Yuuma said, seeing his get up. He was now wearing simple black jeans, tucked away into his boots. His top is that of a long sleeved white top, his sleeves rolled up to elbows. He also had dog tags around his neck.

"Yeah, well when I told my parents about this, they wanted to make sure I had something new and nice to wear." Takeda explained, making Yuuma laugh.

"Well, I'd say they did a good job. So, where do you wanna start?" She asks.

"It is noon, so why not get something to eat?" He suggested. Yuuma nodded happily, taking Takeda's left arm in her own. He blushed lightly, but didn't stop her as they began to walk. "I saw a small diner on my way here, think that'll work?"

"Of course, anything to eat right now would sound good." Yuuma replied.

The walk to the diner was quick, and once inside they took a booth. A waiter quickly came over, handing both of them menus.

"Welcome, I'll give you both some time to choose."

"Of course, thank you." Yuuma answered with a nod, as the waiter nodded and walked off. Takeda looked through everything the diner had, before ultimately making his decision. He set the menu down, before Yuuma looked up at him in confusion.

"You already know what you want?" She asked.

"Yeah, I'm pretty basic when it comes to food. Don't worry, take your time." Takeda reassured her, giving her the best smile he could muster. Yuuma smiled back, going back to her menu.

Her eye's fell on one particular item, before she looked up at Takeda.

"Hey Takeda." He turned away from the window, looking back in her direction. She turned her menu to face him, pointing at one item. Takeda looked down at what she was pointing at, seeing it was a chocolate milkshake. He looked back up at her in confusion, seeing a blush on her face. "I thought we could get one, so we could share it."

Takeda gave the smallest of smiles, nodding to her suggestion.

"Sure, we'll save it for last then." Yuuma nodded in agreement, as the waiter returned.

"Hello, have you figured out what you would like?" He asked. Seeing them both nod, he pulled out a notepad and pen. "What would you like?"

"Yes, can I get the spicy chicken sandwich, a side of fries, and a lemon tea drink?" The waiter nodded to his order, writing it down.

"And for you, ma'am?" The waiter turned to Yuuma, who seemed to have exactly what she wanted from the menu, to go from the look on her face.

"Can I have the chicken salad, and a peach tea please." The waiter nodded once more, writing down her order as well before smiling at both of them.

"Also, can we get one of the Oreo Chocolate milkshakes?" Takeda asked,

"Of course, I'll get your order to the chefs, and they should be out with you soon." The two nodded as he walked off.

"So Takeda, tell me about yourself. What about your family?" Yuuma asked, hoping to keep a conversation going until they get their food.

"Well...I don't really who or where my real family is, or if they're even alive. But my adopted parents. They love me dearly, that I know for sure. I'll cherish every moment I have with them." Takeda explained, Yuuma holding a saddened expression on her face.

"I see...I'm sorry to hear that." She said, but Takeda still held a small smile on his face.

"No need to feel bad about it, I still enjoy my life, even if I don't often show it." Takeda stated. "What about you? Any family in town?" Yuuma's face seemed to grow sad at first, but she quickly returned to her happy state.

"I do. An older brother and sister. My sister's in town, but my brother, he's...working. It's caused him to be out of the country." She explains, Takeda nodding in understanding.

Before long, the waiter returned, placing down their food before them.

"Enjoy. The milkshake will be out shortly." The waiter left with a wave, as both gave out their thanks. The two instantly dug into their meals.

Takeda cut his sandwich in half, making sure to eat it nicely. He was on a date, and it would be bad manners to have a face covered in barbeque sauce.

Suddenly, he saw a hand reach over for his fries. He looked up at Yuuma curiosly, seeing her reaching for a fry. Once she saw she was caught, she brought her hand back, a sheepish smile on her face.

Takeda shook his head, gesturing for her to have one. She took one with a smile, dipping it in barbeque sauce, before munching on it happily.

The waiter returned, placing a single milkshake in the middle of the table. Both smiled in thanks, as he nodded and walked off.

The two quickly finished their meals, as Takeda left some money on the table to pay. They took the milkshake with them, which was placed in a plastic cup. Made it easier for them to bring it with them.

Takeda was holding the shake, his spoon in his mouth, as Yuuma would take occasional scoops. Yuuma wouldn't lie, the sight of Takeda with his spoon in his mouth and his hood over his head made a cute look.

Suddenly, Takeda felt Yuuma stop, forcing him to stop as well since she was holding onto his arm. He turned back to her, an eyebrow raised.

"What's wrong?" He asked, but she shook her head.

"Nothing. It's just..." Takeda followed her eyes to see her looking at a clothing store. He gave a short and small chuckle, as she grew a small blush.

"If you want to go inside, then that's fine. Maybe they'll have something you like." Takeda stated, as Yuuma nodded his way, before practically dragging him into the store.

Yuuma had dragged Takeda around the entire store, showing him multiple different pieces of clothing. Takeda told her she looked good in them all, not because it was to make her feel good, but because it was the truth. Yuuma truly looked beautiful in anything she wore.

Now, Takeda as sat on a bench, as Yuuma was in the dressing room. She had seen something she liked, and didn't want him to see it until she was wearing it. He sat there in silence, until he felt two arms snake around his shoulders.

"Hey there handsome~" He turned to see a young woman, just around his age, looking at him with lust in her eyes. She held dark purple hair and red colored eye's. He could easily feel her breasts pushed up against his back, as he looked at her impassively.

"Can I help you with something?" He asked, as she smirked at him.

"Mmmhmm, you can help me...in more ways than one." She responded suggestively. Takeda sighed, as he removed her arms from around him roughly, unknown to him that Yuuma began to peak through the curtains, watching the scene with a pout.

"Sorry, but I'm currently on a date, and I don't need you getting in the way of that." Takeda stated, as she began to pout.

"Uuuh...well what does she have that I don't. I mean, how can you deny yourself these bad boys." She pulled at her top, before moving her hand to go towards Takeda's pants, specifically the crotch. Immediately, he grabbed her arm, a serious look in his eyes as he pushed her back as gently as possible.

"Once again...I will ask you to leave. I am on a date, and I don't need someone like 'you' to mess it up." Takeda said, as she backed away slowly, before walking off in a huff. Takeda sighed, before hearing behind him.

"Keda?" He turned to see Yuuma peaking her head out from the dressing room.

"Oh, did you see that? I'm sorry."

"I'm more surprised you didn't give in to her, why didn't you?" Yuuma said with a pout, which Takeda wouldn't lie, made her look really cute.

"That should be obvious, I'm on a date with you. My attention should be on you and no one else, shouldn't it? If I were to leave you for her, that would make me nothing more than a scumbag." Takeda said, scratching the back of his head with a small sheepish smile.

Yuuma blushed again, but nodded in thanks with a smile.

"Thank you, Keda. So, are you ready to see it?" Yuuma asked.

"If you're making this big of a deal of it, then it should be good. Go ahead." Takeda gestured for her to show him, as she slowly moved the curtain away, revealing the long black and red dress. It was mostly red in color, holding black frilled ends on each end. The dress didn't hold straps, more so going around her arms and chest, but still showed a bit of cleavage.

Takeda couldn't help the small blush that crept onto his face, as the dress looked incredible. It looked like it was made for her and no one else.

Yuuma placed her hands behind her back, swaying from side to side.

"Sooo...what do you think?" She asked, as Takeda tried to catch his voice.

"W...W-Wow. You look...gorgeous." He tried to find the best word he could use, and he seemed to do right, as Yuuma blushed at the compliment.

"Thank you so much, Keda. I suppose this'll be the one I'll buy." She stated, shocking Takeda.

"What about the rest of the clothing you looked at?" He asked.

"They were good, but this one is your favorite, and I want to have the one that you like best. To remember this date." Yuuma explained, making Takeda blush a bit once again. He smiled though, as they quickly had the dress bought, which Takeda paid for it.

Yuuma did protest, but he insisted that he had enough. And besides, he wanted to make sure it felt even more special.

Now, the sun was setting as the two walked through the park, Yuuma holding onto Takeda tightly. Takeda could honestly say he had a fun time, and he could feel himself opening up to Yuuma even more if they continued to see each other. For the first time in years, he felt like he could truly open up to someone other than his parents.

"I enjoyed today Keda. Truly, I did." She spoke with a smile as she looked up at him. He returned her smile with one of his own, though much smaller.

"As did I. To be honest, it was very enjoyable. Thank you for asking me out, Yuuma." He responded, before Yuuma raised herself up and pressed her lips to his cheek.

"Thank you for accepting."

Takeda then remembered the gift he had purchased for Yuuma, so he stopped. Yuuma turned to him in confusion.

"Sorry, I just remembered. I got you something, to help make this date more special." Takeda stated. Yuuma waited in anticipation, as he pulled the black box out from his jacket pocket.

Yuuma watched as he opened it, revealing a necklace. It held a half sun, obviously signifying a sunset as it held clouds around it. Yuuma grew a blush at the gesture. Sure, she had asked him on the date, but she hadn't expected him to take it to this level.

"Keda, it's...it's beautiful." She muttered, as Takeda removed the necklace from the box.

"I wanted to get you something, that would make this more special." He stated, causing her blush to brighten. "May I?"

"O-Of course." She turned away from him, moving her hair to fall over her shoulder. Takeda slowly wrapped it around her neck, locking it in place. She laid it against her palm, staring at it with a smile.

She turned back to Takeda, immediately wrapping her arms around his neck. Takeda returned the hug, as she made sure to press her body tightly against Imitheos'.

"Thank you so much, Keda. I love it." She whispered in his ear.

"I'm glad." He whispered back, as Yuuma pulled away.

"Keda, can you do something for me?" She asked, confusing Imitheos.

"Of course, what is it?"

"Could you please, just...move out of the way!" With great speeds, Yuuma pushed herself and Takeda to the ground. Takeda watched as a spear, covered in light flew past them, imbedding itself into one of the three.

Takeda looked ahead from his downed position, seeing a man walking closer. He is wearing a grey trenchcoat, black dress pants and shoes, and a grey fedora. His apppearance is that of medium lengthed black hair, and dark blue eye's.

"With this again, Raynare? Come now, surely you don't want to anger Lady Amelie again, do you?" He spoke, confusing Takeda as he and Yuuma stood up. Before his very eyes, Yuuma's appearance changed.

She seemed to mature and grow taller, but her overall appearance kept the same. Her clothing tore away, now consisting of black, strap-like objects (resembling leather) around and under her breasts, a thong-like piece held around her hips by three thin straps, gloves that ran right up her arms with small lengths of chains hanging from them, shoulder guard-like objects on her shoulders with three large spikes sprouting from her right shoulder, and black thigh-high heel boots.

"My sister is going against our Lords orders. Azazel does not wish for us to kill those with Sacred Gears." She protested, but the man chuckled as he summoned another spear. Yuuma also summoned a spear, hers covered in a purple color.

"Yuuma..." Takeda muttered in shock at what he was seeing. Yuuma turned to him, smiling sadly.

"Raynare. Call me by my true name. I'm sorry this is happening to you." She said, before turning back to the man. "Leave now, Dohnaseek."

"And why should I? You always were an annoying bitch!" The named Dohnaseek threw his spear at Raynare. She did the same, and as they clashed, they caused an explosion as they canceled each other out. "We were given orders by a fellow leader of ours, Kokabiel, and you would dare disobey those orders?"

"And yet they were not confirmed orders from our official leader, Azazel!" Raynare countered, as Takeda slowly backed away.

'Just what the hell is going on here!?' He thought to himself, before he felt someone grab him from behind.

"You should be dead by now." He slowly turned his head, but he couldn't see her before he felt pain in his stomach. He looked down, seeing a spear covered in a dark purple light pierced in his stomach.

He felt himself cough up blood, as the mysterious figure removed the spear from his gut, as he fell to the ground face first. Raynare heard him, a look of shock appearing on her face.

"Keda, no!" She yelled, running to him. She turned him over, laying his head in her lap. "No, no, no, no! Stay with me, just stay with me." She held him close, but she could see the life slowly leaving his eye's.

"You failed the task I gave you. Surely something as easy as this should have been possible for you, little sister. The perverted brother was easy as it was, perhaps I should have given you him to kill instead." The mysterious woman spoke.

Raynare looked up at her with a glare.

"Why? There was no reason to do this! He hadn't hurt anyone!" Raynare yelled out.

"He was a problem for our race. Best to get rid of him now than allow his powers to grow." The woman spoke with distain targeted at the dying Takeda. "I'll be sure to discipline you soon enough. Let's go."

"No, I won't-" Raynare stopped, feeling herself going unconscious after Dohnaseek chopped her on the neck. He picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder, as he and the mysterious woman flew off.

Takeda laid there, blood flowing from the open wound. He looked up at the darkened sky, feeling his throat growing dry. He tried, he tried as hard as he could to lift a muscle, but no. Nothing. His body was no longer functioning fully.

'So this is it, huh...? Dying at the age of seventeen, with no knowledge of my true family...thank you Mizo...Houji...no, thank you, mother, father.' His eye's closed, but a sudden rush kept him alive just for a bit longer. 'No! I made...a promise to myself...a promise that I would learn of my heritage...meet my true father...my true mother...if I had any siblings...I won't break that promise, no...I...will...LIVE!'

Suddenly, a bright red glow filled the park, as a magic circle appeared on the ground. From it, appeared a figure. Takeda could barely hear, but he still could just a bit.

"I was too late...damn it." He heard, before footsteps came closer to his prone figure. "I was not able to get here in time, but I can still save you." The figure pulled out what was a chess piece. It didn't have the same appearance, it was like it wasn't any of the other pieces. Not a king, queen, rook, bishop, knight, or pawn.

She turned to the other figure who was with her.

"Take Issei Hyoudou home, I'll make sure this one gets home and healed safely." She stated, as the other woman nodded.

"As you wish, President." The other bowed, before leaving the area. The figure kneeled down to his body, as he felt a sudden rush of energy flow through his veins.

The figured widened her eyes, seeing his veins turn black, as tear drops of black ran down his face, before they froze up, looking identical to veins. They covered the right side of his face, as his hair suddely changed. No longer it's bright green locks, now black and dark.

"Interesting." It was all she could say, as she placed her hand against his cheek, before they disappeared from the park entirely, no drop of blood in sight. Like nothing ever happened.

And so the start of a new story, featuring another OC, Takeda. Now, he will have a Sacred Gear, as you could probably tell by the moments at the end of the chapter. What that Sacred Gear is, well it'll be my own custom made Sacred Gear, with a being sealed within it as well. When it comes to Takeda, the only thing I'll say now is that he is obviously part human. What else he is, will be showed in far later chapters. Seeing as this is a Highschool DxD story, there will be a harem, so here it is.

Takeda: Rias, Akeno, Raynare, Koneko, Kuroka

Issei: Asia, Xenovia, Irina, Ravel

If you wish to suggest someone for the Harem, then you can do so by either review or PM, just know that I may not choose your suggestion, but they are appreciated either way. Until next time...

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