Disclaimer:

A Cat, Faker, and Archer is a work of fiction. I do not own any of the Highschool DxD characters or original stories, only the plot of this fanfic and my OC. The DxD characters and original storyline belong to Ichiei Ishibumi. This is written solely for entertainment.

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Bold = Strong Attack

Prologue

'I'm bored' Such were the thoughts of one unsuspecting individual. Now this individual was no one special, but they always wanted to be a hero. A hero of justice, like Shirou Emiya, although not to the same extent. Oh. I should mention. They love Fate Stay Night, and wish they could make a change there or maybe somewhere else. Eh, who knows? Ordinarily, people like this one would be ignored. People with good luck at least. However, this one had somehow managed to get jump scared out of a window, fall into a street, get hit by a truck, and then tossed into a lake by the impact. 'How am I so unlucky' They thought. Seriously though, how does that even work? As they lay there dying they just had one wish. 'If it's possible, I want to go somewhere and make a difference. Somewhere I can be a hero.' Then they lived no more. Upon death most souls go into the cycle of reincarnation of their world, and be cleansed of their past life, before being reincarnated.

That's most, but not all. Sometimes souls have a fervent wish to do something. If their wish is strong enough, it can rewrite or overturn the rules of the world, allowing entities to take notice. One such entity took notice of this soul in particular. It was not acting like other souls. Others were moving with the current, but this one. This one was stubbornly refusing to get in line. When the entity checked why, it saw the soul was unsatisfied. 'I want to be a hero. I want to help' Is what it seemed to cry out. Who was the entity to refuse such a request? So using some of it's power, it reached out and grabbed the soul. It sent it to the domain of another world. But not without gifts. Of course the entity wasn't entirely benevolent. It had to have some fun. After all, it was being disturbed. What world did it send them to you ask? Highschool DxD...

2 years later...

Moving under the cover of darkness, a figure was seen. Her face and form were concealed by a cloak, but she was moving fast, quietly, but mostly with stealth. In her arms was a small basket. Despite her pace, she held the basket gently and not once did the basket shake. Soon enough she arrived at her destination.

A place in Kuoh Town, Japan. A two-story terrace house with a light blue exterior, a balcony on the second floor, and a brown roof. It was the Hyoudou Residence. Making her way to the doorstep, she put the basket down before hesitating. Reaching down in the basket she pulled out what was inside. A small sleeping boy of about two years of age. She kissed his forehead then put him back inside. Reaching in her cloak she pulled out a letter and put it with him, as well as a necklace which she put around his neck. Then, with no small amount of regret, she rung the doorbell and disappeared into darkness. A few minutes later the door was opened by the house owners: Gorou and Miki Hyoudou. Looking around for a little bit they seem confused until seeing the basket on ground. They notice the letter and begin to read it.

"Dear Mr and Mrs Hyoudou,

I apologize for intruding upon your evening but mostly your lives. I would love to say that I just left you a gift, but that would be a lie. This request is entirely selfish. In the basket is my son. I would ask that, you take care of him in my stead, and treat him like your own. I wish I could see him grow up but I can't. I can't give the reasons, but just know it would be dangerous for him to be with me while so young. I wouldn't even be asking this of you if I wasn't recommended to you by an associate. Once more I implore, take care of him. You have a son of four years correct? Maybe he could be a big brother. Regardless, when my son is old enough, tell him I love him and will hopefully meet him soon. I have also given you enough money for yourselves as a sorry for intruding. And if you're reading this my dear Shiki, I will always regret not being here. I love you..."

Finished reading the letter, the couple picks up the basket with the boy inside as well. Nodding to each other, they bring him inside to the living room. The boy, now revealed to be called Shiki, has woken up and is crying. "Mom, Dad, who's this?" A young Issei asks, having come downstairs to check the cause of the noise. Smiling and picking up Shiki, Miki replies : "This is your new little brother Issei. His name's Shiki, so make sure to take care of him alright?" Issei walks closer and Miki hands Shiki to him. He stares down at the younger boy. Shiki who was crying, stopped and looked up at Issei. Smiling he reached for his face while trying to say Issei. "Ise, Ise, Ise!" He failed but it still made the older boy smile as well. "Sure!" Issei says confidently, "I'll be the best big brother anyone can ask for"

And that was how a reincarnated boy, became the younger brother of the future Sekiryuutei.

The Red Dragon Emperor.

This is the story of a Faker but mostly, an Archer. The Archer of Green.

Author Notes: This is my new story. Thoughts?

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