Rias Gremory sat on her desk in the ORC room, cataloging the contracts and payments for the month. Twelve for Akeno, eight for Koneko, six for Kiba, a rather slow month for him, and thirteen for herself. It was not a glorious job, finishing all these reports and whatnot, but someone has to do it. Evidently, it was her.

She smiled proudly at the progress her servants had made. Well, all of them except for one; her newest servant, Issei Hyoudou.

Issei had been killed by a Fallen Angel due to the mysterious Sacred Gear, which looks like a Twice Critical, that existed within him, but the fact that he took up all eight of her Pawns was suspicious. He's only been her servant for a few days, so it's not all that surprising that his progress is not exemplary thus far, but it was upsetting that he utterly failed at the few contracts he's attempted.

Well, he's still new. Perhaps she could accompany him herself, with promise of a 'reward' if he succeeded with her assistance. Perhaps that will be motivating for him. The prospect brought an amused smile to her face.

As she moved on to the final item on her agenda, she frowned. She'd found a file on her desk earlier that day, probably transported in. She decided to leave it for the end, since she didn't think it took priority over her servants' work. As she opened the file, her eyes widened at the images. It was horrific, gory, and just plain disgusting. She had no idea what manner of wild animal could do such a thing, until she read the report in the file, nor did she know why. What truly surprised her though, were the names of the victims.

As she read, a red transportation circle opened in the middle of the room, and out popped just the person she wanted to see; her Queen, Akeno Himejima.

"All done." Akeno said with her usual lady-like smile. "Mr President just wanted another massage is all." She said with a soft giggle. She thoroughly enjoyed giving the man the painful massage he enjoys so much. She was pleasantly surprised that he never made any sexual advances on her. It seemed all he truly wanted or needed from her was the massage and nothing else. A rarity amongst her clients.

"Akeno, when was the last time you were in contact with anyone from the Himejima Clan?" Rias' blunt and straightforward question caught the ink-haired woman by surprise.

"I, ahem, I believe it was the very same day we met." The queen answered, shuffling slightly. She did not enjoy speaking of her relatives, and she uses that term loosely. "Why?" She asked, not sure if she wanted to know the answer.

"This report says that, about a month ago, four men from the Himejima Clan went into the forest to track an Inugami that had apparently been sighted." Rias frowned doubtfully. Why would an Inugami just suddenly appear out of nowhere to the Himejima Clan? They've been extinct for a long time. No way would one just show up out of thin air. "Their corpses were found mauled and mangled beyond recognition. The only way they were able to identify the victims was with DNA testing." She continued.

"Why is this important?" Akeno asked, mimicking her King's frown. She had to wonder why she was being told this. If she was being honest, she didn't really find herself all that torn up about them. They'd tried to kill her when she was 10 years old and living on the street.

"The victims were Takeo Himejima, Kaito Himejima, Daisuke Himejima…" Rias trailed off, looking directly into her Queen's eyes. "And Suou Himejima." Akeno's eyes widened at the name given. Suou Himejima was the one who personally tried to kill her, a 10 year old girl, for having 'tainted blood.' She loathed that man with a passion, almost as much as she loathed Barakiel.

"He's… dead?" She asked, swallowing a lump in her throat.

"Do you have any idea what could have happened here?" Rias asked.

Akeno shook her head. "No, I don't-" She stopped as a thought hit her. "Unless…" She whispered, her eyes widening. It couldn't be… Could it?

"Unless?" Rias urged, an eyebrow raised.

"No, nevermind." Akeno shook her head again. "It's not possible. Don't worry about it." She said. Rias looked at her Queen doubtfully. It was clear that Akeno had at least a thought in her mind, but she didn't want to think it was possible. Rias could understand that. It's not like she has to know. The Himejima Clan doesn't affect the Gremory Family in any way. She just would have liked to know what happened. "If that is all President?" Akeno asked. Rias nodded, allowing her best friend to leave.

As Akeno did just that, she did everything humanly possible to keep her mind away from the conversation she just had with her best friend. Because it brought her mind back to that day. The day her mother died. The day her father abandoned her. The day she separated from her beloved twin brother.

The day she saw three puppies maul three men.

Just like what happened with Suou Himejima.

No, there's no way he could be in Kuoh.

There's just no way.

It can't be him.

"Alex…"

"Wait, what?" Alex asked, as he and Azazel sat in the living room of the hotel room they stayed in.

"Raynare and her posse have gone rogue." Azazel said nonchalantly, sipping the sake he'd poured. Alex too held a glass of sake, though he had more ice in it to dilute it slightly. "She killed the Hyoudou kid, who got reincarnated by the Gremory Heiress, and now she's got her hands on the extractor I built some time ago." He explained.

"Why would she want the extractor?" Alex asked in confusion.

"She wants to extract a Sacred Gear from a recently excommunicated nun. Twilight Healing." Alexander stiffened as he heard the last two words. "I know what you're thinking, and no." Azazel told him. "Twilight Healing will not bring Shuri out of her coma. It only repairs damage. It doesn't reduce exhaustion, or cure illnesses, or regrow lost limbs." The Governor told him regretfully. Alex hung his head slightly in disappointment.

"What are we going to do about Raynare?" He asked, wanting to move on.

"Nothing for now." Azazel shrugged. "I'm sure the Gremory girl will deliver a swift and painless punishment, if you get my drift." he said without a care. "Then again, I have it on good authority that she's doing this to grab your attention, so maybe you can defuse the situation." He said thoughtfully.

"And how do you know this?" Alex asked in annoyance, wanting to slap that silly grin off of Azazel's face. "In fact, how do you know about any of this?" he asked.

"One of the members of Raynare's group, Dohnaseek, is spying for me." Azazel shrugged. "Rayare's always been a bit of a wild card, which is why I stick her here in Kuoh, where she wouldn't cause too much trouble. I had Dohnaseek go with her just as a failsafe." He said with a smirk. "He tells me that Raynare regularly rambles on about how she intends to catch your eye by attaining the Sacred Treasure." Alexander could only groan.

"So what do we do then?" He asked with a sigh.

"Leave them to die, or you can intervene. I honestly don't care." Azazel shrugged. Never let it be said that the Governor General of the Fallen Angels is all sunshine and friendship. "You might get two, maybe three, new harem girls if you intervene." He grinned.

"Thanks, but I don't like little girls." Alexander snarked in response. Mittelt, the short loli of the group, was so not his type. Raynare and Kalawarner on the other hand… Well, let's just say Alexander likes older girls. Kuroka for example was actually two years older than him. "I'll think about it." He said, getting up.

"Think fast." Azazel told him. "Dohnaseek told me that the ritual is going down tonight. And it's already 2pm. You probably have a few hours before they get started." he warned the younger Fallen. Alexander nodded as he went to his room, intent on laying down and thinking about what to do.

He certainly wouldn't mind adding Raynare and Kalawarner to his harem…

"I can't believe I'm doing this." Alexander sighed. Maybe it's because his sister is involved, or maybe it's because he hates sitting around while someone dies, or maybe he's just thinking with the wrong head, but he felt something should be done about Raynare and her posse. Having been unable to save his mother, he refuses to just sit by let someone die, especially one of his own. If he had been more decisive and quick to act way back when, his mother would still be alive. "Well, here we are." He said with a sigh. It was around sunset when he arrived at the abandoned Church that Raynare's group was inhabiting.

There was around 50 to 60 exorcists in there, all loyal to Raynare. Raynare, however, was loyal to the Fallen Angel leaders, despite deceiving them to get what she wanted. Alex only hoped that she would stand down if he ordered her to. Maybe she would, maybe she wouldn't. Only one way to find out, he supposed.

"My oh my, who is this?" A deep, mature, sultry voice spoke as Alexander neared the church. He was greeted to the sight of Kalawarner sitting in a tree, relaxed and casual. She was a gorgeous woman, appearing to be in her late 20s or early 30s, an age that gave her a sense of sensual maturity. Her long blue hair waved down her back. She wore a red mini skirt that seemed way too small for her, a white button up shirt that was also too small, showing off a generous amount of cleavage, and a red trench coat that was also several sizes too small.

"We don't take kindly to intruders here." A younger, more girlish voice spoke up. It was Mittelt, a short loli of a Fallen Angel, resting on a branch in another tree. She wore a gothic lolita dress, with her blond hair tied up into high pigtails. She was cute, if Alexander was being honest, but more in a 'little sister to dote on' way, not a romantic or sexual sense. Perhaps when she grows older.

"I suggest you turn and leave before things turn ugly for you, Human." The final voice spoke. It was Dohnaseek, a young-looking man around the same age as Kalawarner, physically at least. He wore a gray trench coat over his body, proper one like Alex, though without the hood, not a fetishised one like Kalawarner. He also wore a fedora over his head of coal black hair.

"I suggest you cease with the threats before you say something you regret." Alex responded, surprising the three Fallen Angels, before he pulled his hood back. The group gasped as they saw the young man before them. There was no mistaking the face of Alexander Himejima, the son of Barakiel. They all paled.

"Y-young Lord." Kalawarner stammered, quickly jumping down to the ground getting down on one knee. Dohnaseek and Mittelt quickly followed suit, just as pale. "T-to what do we owe this visit?" She asked, sweating bullets. She was afraid, not only because she and her colleagues had just threatened one of their superiors, but also because he may very well know what they were up to.

"I think you know why I'm here, Kalawarner." Alex said, his voice hard as steel. Hearing her name said by him of all people would have sent a pleasant chill down her spine under normal circumstances, but these were not normal circumstances. "You're work is done Dohnaseek." The young hybrid suddenly spoke to the only other male present. "I will take it from here." He added.

"Oh, I see." Dohnaseek said, not unpleasantly surprised, as he stood up. "Please accept my apologies for earlier, young Lord." He said with a nervous bow.

"Think nothing of it." Alex waved him off. "Azazel will have your reward delivered to you shortly." He told him.

"Many thanks Sir." Dohnaseek bowed once more, teleporting away quickly.

"What?" Kalawarner paled, thoughts of what just happened crawling into her head.

"As you may have guessed by now, Dohnaseek was a spy for Azazel, telling him everything that went on." Alexander said, narrowing his eyes. Kalawarner and Mittlet gulped almost inaudibly, both at his words, and at his tone. "Can either of you give me a good reason as to why you would do something like this? Especially when explicitly ordered to not harm the Hyoudou kid?" He asked, his voice cold and dark.

"W-we were j-just following orders My Lord." Mittlet squeaked, refusing to look up at him.

"From who?" He asked.

"L-lady Raynare said that the boy was to be killed." Kalawarner informed, shuddering as Alexander's gaze turned to her. It was not necessarily a shudder of fear either. Her cheeks even donned a faint pink. "She said she r-received orders from Lord Azazel." She added.

"And did it not strike you as odd that Azazel would order you to do such a thing?" Alexander asked with a raised eyebrow. "Don't answer." He said, holding his hand up as Kalawarner was about to answer. "Clearly, field work is not suited to you two, or Raynare at the current time." he said, trailing off with a smirk. "For your imcompetence, you will be stripped of rank and punished, understood?" he asked.

"Yes, My Lord." Kalawarner and Mittlet bowed their heads, thoroughly shamed from their actions.

"Speaking of which…" Alex trailed off with a sadistic smirk, lightning crackling at his hand, making Kalawarner and Mittelt stiffen. "Let's start the first half of your punishment then, shall we?" he asked, cackling like a madman.

Mittelt was traumatised after that day.

Kalawarner, however, was a different story.

Whistling a soft, made up tune, Alexander strolled through the tunnels underneath the abandoned church. Azazel's remark about him feeling refreshed after torturing someone wasn't untrue. He thoroughly enjoyed himself with Mittelt and Kalawarner, leaving them passed out and tied to a tree outside. The refreshed smile on his face was quite something as he stopped at the end of the tunnel, finding a large cavern once it had finished. What he'd found hadn't surprised him.

Around 50 or so exorcists, all draped in large grey robes with swords of light and holy pistols attached to their hips. They were standing in a perfect formation before Raynare, who was at the other end of the cavern, humming happily as she chained a young blond girl in a drab white dress to a cross; the extractor. Raynare was a gorgeous, young-looking woman with long, wavy black hair running down her back. She wore a skimpy S&M-eaque bikini-like outfit, alongside black 'fuck me' boots. Alexander could only grin at the sight. Oh, he was so making her his. Maybe she could be a maid, or an S&M slave. Things he wouldn't do with Kuroka. He should probably visit her soon, now that he thinks about it.

"Why are you doing this?" The blonde girl, Asia, if he remembers correctly, asked of Raynare quietly.

"Well…" Raynare trailed off with a cruel smile. "Since you're going to die, I may as well tell you." She decided. "I only want to please my love." She said with a dreamy sigh, placing her hand on her cheek, face flushed. "Lord Alexander." His name rolled off of her tongue like a holy ballad, in her opinion at least.

"Your… love?" Asia asked, surprised.

"He is the son of one of the Fallen Angel Leaders, and the most eligible bachelor in Fallen Angel society." Raynare's face flushed further as she recalled the day Azazel had given her the mission to watch the Hyoudou brat. Alexander had been there, coming out of the shower just as she was about to leave. She had seen his upper body in all it's muscular glory, an image that had stuck in her mind in the lonely nights since. "Word on the street is that he's assembling a squad of unique individuals, since the peace we have now is apparently not going to last." Raynare shrugged, not knowing what to think of that. "Now, I may be fairly powerful, but that's not enough to catch his eye." She grinned at Asia. "But, if I could play support for his team with a healing Treasure like yours, I would stand a much better chance of grabbing his eyes. And his pants." She said with a lewd smile. Despite the situation, Asia donned an embarrassed blush at Raynare's implications.

"Flattering as that is…" The new voice made Asia and Raynare freeze. They turned their attention to the newcomer, seeing Alexander floating with his ten wings out, above all the Exorcists. "Killing an innocent girl is not going to get the good kind of attention from me." He said dryly.

"Lord Alexander!" Raynare exclaimed in glee. She didn't even register what he said as he landed before her; she was captivated by his beautiful purple eyes. Immediately, she dropped her knee, looking up at him. "To what do I owe this honour Sir?" She asked eagerly, her cheeks faintly pink.

"I want you to cease with this barabaric extraction." Alex said simply, shocking Raynare.

"But, the power…" She breathed out, truly shocked that he would stop her. "I just… I was… I wanted to serve you…" She said, shuddering slightly at the look in his eye. Like with Kala, it wasn't necessarily an unpleasant shudder.

"I don't want this power serving me under circumstances like this." Alexander growled. This time, the shudder Raynare felt was far from pleasant. "Do you honestly think I would be happy if you murdered someone in cold blood for my benefit?" He demanded of her.

"I…. I…" Raynare gulped.

"There are only a few ways this could have gone Raynare." Alexander spat. "One, the Gremory Heiress kills you for toying with her servants emotions." Raynare paled at the name Gremory, the identity of said 'servant' being made clear. "Two, you barely survive, present me with the power, and I kill you." He formed a light spear, bringing it under her chin. Raynare gulped. He wouldn't, would he? "And three, I stop you in your tracks before anyone else dies." He said, dismissing the spear. Raynare did not hold back the sigh of relief that built up inside her.

"Thank you My Lord." She prostrated herself before him. "You are merciful." She said softly.

"Perhaps more than I should be." He grunted. "Get up." He ordered. Immediately, she stood up at attention, ready and willing to do the Young Lord's bidding. "There will be punishment for this later, understood?" He asked. Shuddering, the good kind again, Raynare nodded without a word. "Now cut the nun down from that thing." He ordered.

"Yes sir." Raynare said, doing as ordered immediately.

"As for the rest of you." Alex turned his attention to the Stray Exorcists, who had all bowed, following Raynare's lead. "I suggest you leave this place now. The Devils are probably on their way now, and I do not want any conflict with them." He said loudly. Like obedient dogs, all of Excocists high tailed it out of there, some using teleportation seals, others using the doors, others going deeper into the tunnels, and any other number of exits.

"Uh-uhm…" A timid voice spoke up. Asia Argento, now freed, and more than a little embarrassed with her state of dress, was standing before Alex. "Th-thank you for saving me, Y-young Lord." She said timidly.

"Think nothing of it." Alexander gave the girl a small smile, taking his coat off and handing it to her. "Cover yourself up. I can see your embarrassed." he said. With a grateful smile, Asia donned the coat, closing so as to espose as little of her body as possible. It was surprisingly comfortable and warm. Raynare puffed her cheek out, a little envious that he was being so nice to Asia, but held her tongue. "I'm fairly certain that your friend, Issei Hyoudou will be along soon. You can wait for him, or come with me." he told her.

"Issei's coming?" Asia asked, her eyes lighting up. Raynare rolled her eyes at the mention of her perverted ex-boyfriend, fake as the relationship was.

"Speaking of which…" Alex trailed off, narrowing his eyes at Raynare. "You give one good reason why you killed him, and there may be a modicum of hope for you to recover your rank." He told her, glaring.

"I was ordered to." Raynare said immediately, snapping her fingers. In her hands, a scroll appeared, which she handed to Alex with a bow of her head. With narrow eyes, Alex skimmed over the contents of the scroll, eyes narrowing further with each passing sentence.

"This is fake." He said simply, disintegrating the scroll with a small amount of lightning.

"What?" Raynare asked with wide eyes.

"That letter was forged." He said, turning his attention to Asia. "You're staying?" He asked. Asia gave shy nod. Seems she a lot more sincerely taken with the Hyoudou boy than Raynare was. "When Hyoudou gets here, tell him that Raynare was deceived in her orders to kill him, and that she will be thoroughly punished for her actions." He told her. Raynare wasn't completely certain she liked the sound of that, but given Alexander's reputation, she wasn't sure she hated the prospect either.

"A-alright…" Asia responded. The look in Alexander's eyes bothered her a little bit.

"Also, do not tell anyone what I look like, or what my name is, understand?" he asked. Asia was about to ask something, but Alex cut her off. "I just saved your life, you owe me. That's what I'm asking for in return, without any questions." He told her sternly. "The only thing you tell them is that a Grigori agent stopped this whole thing before it got too far, capiche?" He asked her.

"Capishe…" Asia mumbled in submission, making Alexander nod in approval.

"As for you." he turned his glare to Raynare, who flinched. Her emotions are going all over the place today it seems. "We're leaving." He said, walking off.

"Y-yes sir." She said obediently, stepping into the transportation circle as Alexander summoned it. Before they teleported off, however, nobody, sans Alex, noticed the black coyote, slip into Asia's shadow. In seconds, Asia was left alone to her thoughts, wonder just what the heck had just happened.

Rias Gremory had had a tiring past few days. First, her newest servant fraternises with a nun, then gets attacked by a Stray Priest, and then meets up with the nun again, despite being explicitly ordered to not go near her again. He gets injured again, and then comes begging for help in saving the nun from the Fallen Angels. Initially, Rias repremanded Issei for even trying to ask such a thing of her, but then Akeno informed her of a development that allowed them to take action. So, she gave Issei the 'go ahead' to Promote in Fallen Angel's Church. He, Kiba, and Koneko would attack the frontlines, whilst she and Akeno would keep the remaining Fallen Angels busy.

At least, that was the plan.

Rias and Akeno were quite baffled when they found the Fallen Angels known as Kalawarner and Mittelt hogtied and hanging from a tree, utterly unconscious. If either of them noticed the scent of female arousal being rather strong around Kalawarner, they didn't mention it. Instead, they just started. They didn't look injured or damaged, but somehow, they had fallen unconscious.

There was also a note stuck to Kalawarner's rear that Rias noticed. As she pulled it off, she shuddered unpleasantly as the scent of Kalawarner's apparent arousal really hit her. She really didn't want to know. So instead of thinking about it, unlike Akeno, who was admiring the work before her appreciateively, giggling like a madwoman, she read the note.

It wasn't all that long.

Rias Gremory

Raynare and her group disobeyed orders in killing the Hyoudou boy and kidnapping the nun. By now, I have already stopped her from taking this situation any further and gotten rid of the Exorcists. Rest assured that they will all be thoroughly punished for their transgressions.

I extend Azazel's humblest apologies, as well as my own.

S/D

"S/D?" Rias asked out loud, gainign her Queen's attention. "Who is S/D? What does that even mean?" She asked, utterly confused.

"BDSM without the B or M?" Akeno supplied unhelpfully, and mostly jokingly.

"There's clearly quite a bit of B and M here, Akeno." Rias responded dryly, gesturing to the two hogtied, unconscious Fallen Angels.

"Clearly." Akeno agreed, giggling. Before either of them could say anything else, two green transportation circles appeared underneath Kalawarner and Mittelt, teleporting them away right in front of the two Devils present. Wherever they were, Rias doubted that she would see the Fallen anytime soon. "There's more on the letter." The Queen told her King, snapping her from her thoughts.

"P.S: Dohnaseek was a spy for Azazel, just so you know." Rias read, her eyebrow going up in surprise. She didn't expect that one. "Wait, if those two were just transported away, what's happening in the Church?" She asked, looking at her Queen.

"We should find out." Akeno suggested. Rias agreed, and without another thought, the two beauties made for the Church.

Alexander gave yet another refreshed smile as he lay on the couch, resting his hands behind his head. On the other couch, sat Vali, giving his best friend a blank look. Why was this the case? Well, on the ground, there lay the naked form of Raynare, passed out, twitching every few second, with her clothing laying on the ground with her. One could see sparks of electricity dancing around her body as she twitched. Her beautiful face expressed an uncanny mix of fear, pain, and peace.

"Why is she in that state?" Vali finally asked of his friend.

"I electrocuted her until she passed out." Alexander responded with a wide smile, sighing contently.

"You know that isn't what I meant." Vali sighed. "Why is she not wearing any clothing?" He asked, slightly impatiently.

"Oh, I told her to strip, to make it more enjoyable." Alex shrugged. "Girls look better when you torture them naked." He grinned widely.

"Her 'punishement' I assume?" Vali asked with an exasperated sigh.

"Half of it." The Fallen Hybrid confirmed.

"Half?" The Devil hybrid raised an eyebrow.

"Oh yes." The Slash/Dog grinned, snapping his fingers. "Oh, Kala dear~" He cooed. Immediately, a green transportation circle opened, and the form of one Kalawarner came out. She wore what was essentially a fetishised maid outfit, complete with a hairband, a tight fitting black dress that barely went passed her ass and showed a lot of cleavage, a white apron that did nothing to hinder the exposure of cleavage, long black stockings that showed off her legs nicely, white heels, and transparent black gloves that went up to her shoulders.

She looked more like pornstar than a maid.

"You summoned me Young Master?" She asked, her tone practically oozing submission.

"She's now your maid?" Vali asked, yet again sighing in exasperation.

"Slave." Alexander corrected him. "She'll do anything I say, when I say." He smiled brightly. "For example, if I told her to pull up her skirt…" he trailed off, giving Kalawarner an expectant look. Flushing in embarrassment and excitement, Kalawarner did just that, showing off the panties she wore, which essentially amounted to wearing a thong backwards. "Or to turn around and bend over…" Getting the message, Kalawarner obeyed, showing off her endowed ass to the two younger boys. The loosely named undergarments did nothing to cover it, or much of anything else. It was actually sexier than being naked.

As Vali's eyes lingered briefly, Alex couldn't help but grin. He was one of the few people who knew of the White Dragon's slight fetish for women's rears, a trait that the two best friends shared, though Alex's own fetish was a lot larger.

"That's enough." He said, snapping Vali out of his daze. The descendant of Lucifer gave his friend a burning glare, his cheeks flushed slightly in embarrassment as Kalawarner fixed her clothing, pouting slightly as she turned to face her Master. "Kala, be a dear and take Raynare to the room I prepare for you two." He ordered her nonchalantly.

"Yes Master." Kalawarner said, picking Raynare up with little struggled.

"And make sure she dresses in the outfit I prepared for her." Alexander added.

"Yes Master." The maid said with a subtle sigh of disappointment as she teleported Raynare away. Seemed she would not be pleasing her new Masters needs just yet.

"Azazel gave me freedom to punish them in anyway I see fit." The son of Barakiel informed his oldest friend. "Raynare and Kalawarner were stripped of their ranks, and made into my personal maid-slaves." he said happily. Oh, the fun he was going to have with them. Kuroka was going to enjoy them too, if he knew her.

"And what of the smaller one, Mittelt?" Vali asked, dreading the answer.

"Well, she looks like 14 year old, so I sent her to a Middle School in Tokyo, where she will stay as a regular student until graduating High School." Alexander snickered, remembering the girl's distraught expression when he informed her. "The three of them also experienced a nice shock therapy session from me before being assigned actual punishments though." He added, grinning.

"You need help." Vali said, plainly and blankly.

"No thank you." Alex said cheerfully.

And, cut. Another one bites the dust. That's a wrap. Done and done. Six down, many to go. The end. I could think of so many more 'ending' phrases right now, but I won't. I'm just glad I got this thing done as fast as I did. I'm really enjoying writing this story, and I look forward ti getting to the good bits. You know the ones. ;P

Anywho, the decision was made; Raynare and her posse were spared and their fates left in Alex's hands. Mittelt will spend five years in Japanese school, and Raynare and Kalawarner will spend an indefinite amount of time as Alex's maids/slaves. And yes, that includes sexual favours in the near future.

I've decided to not pair Rias with Alexander here. I'm still on the fence with Fire and Blood, but that's a whole different can of worms.

Now, please, will you people go and review my Life is Strange story? When I say 'your reviews sustain my will to write,' I'm not joking. If you don't review, then I'm thinking you don't like the story, and I don't see any point to writing it anymore, so I focus on something else. Please review guys? Please? Cherry on top?

Also, was Raynare too submissive when Alex showed up in the Church? Tell me she wouldn't have acted the same if Azazel walked in half way through the extraction in Canon.