Origins...

        Disclaimer: This songfic is to a song from Revolutionary Girl Utena (Shoujo Kakumei Utena) – "Fujingenkon Gattaijutsu" ("Inhuman Illusory Soul Fusion Magic"). It's the duel song for Episode 14. I don't own Slayers, or Utena, etc., etc., etc., C&C appreciated VERY much, as this fic is suffering from first-Slayers-fic sickness. ^_^

-Kitsune no Miko

       Shinrei ni mo are        They can be divine spirits

        Aki ni mo are        They can be evil spirits

Xellos watched Lina and company, his usual happy-go-lucky self masking his true nature. He toyed with the idea of telling them that they were doing much of HIS work, but quickly dismissed it. After all, it simply wasn't fun to be direct –

that was not how one played the game.

Ah ten no houki                        Ah, even if

                         Mochi kuru tomo             Heaven's vapors were brought here…

                                                Naraku no sokoi wa             Secret thoughts

         Zen ni mo are!                   Can also be virtue!

             Aku ni mo are!                  They can also be vice!

He had power beyond other mazoku at his rank. Dragons, the race of the gods, gave him respect mixed with fear. The reason? He knew the rules. Once one knew the rules, the rules could be manipulated, twisted, and even broken.

Xellos knew he held the cards of Lina Inverse, Gourry Gabriev, Zelgadis Graywords, and even that justice-ranting twit Amelia Wil Tesla Seiryuun in his gloved hands. They went, unknowingly, wherever he wanted them to go.

And, since he knew how they acted, they would do whatever he wanted them to do.

           Ah jigoku no enbun     Ah, even if Hell's bewitching atmosphere

                                     Tazusa e kuru tomo          were carried here…

               Kakaru ibukashii       As long as such suspicious forms do come,

                                Sugata nite kitaru ue wa            they shall have

                                            Mondou sen!                A dialogue!

He had been human, once. All those years ago, before he was turned into a mazoku.

He knew the behavior of humans. Most mazoku underestimated them, but his knowledge had helped him attain his high position.

Xellos winced, inwardly, as much as a mazoku could inwardly wince. He had nearly forgotten that night, so long ago it was, but a tiny whisper buried within his small black heart jumped at the chance to remind him.

It had been cold in the shrine the copy manuscript of the Claire Bible was stored in. He was an ambitious spellcaster, and the information he sought was how to defeat the highest ranking monsters. (Lina never did ask why he knew about the tricks of the manuscript, and Xellos preferred to keep his secrets.) He had spent the day trying to decode the code that sealed the manuscript's knowledge away from him, and wondered if he would find the answer while he still lived.

"If only I had more time! If I could live longer, I could find out the knowledge the Claire Bible holds!"

Sarademo sugoki    On a moonlit night

      Tsuki no yo ni       Already severely cold,

  Akugare idetamai zo ya     might a spirit leave its body!

Jinchi no oyobanu kono fushigi   A mystery beyond the ken of humans,

Zouke no shuju taru ningen wo    and humanity, dwarfed by their Creator,

Osore wo ononokasen sono sugata   is made to tremble in fear at the sight!

The elegant-looking Mazoku Lord had come to him soon afterward, a scheming smile on her lips.

"I am Zelas Metallium, but most call me the Beast Master of the Mazoku. You say, human, that your greatest desire is to be immortal?"

He had no choice but to answer, so scared was he.

"Y-yes, to discover the knowledge of… the reason why the Gods and Monsters fight."

"Why would you be here otherwise?" Zelas waved a hand airily. "I am offering you a life in which you would not die unless killed off – power beyond what little you have now – a chance, little man, to play tricks on those who once tricked you. In return, I ask that you become my servant."

Xellos had accepted. After all, what could he say? He was now second in command to the Mazoku Lord, marked as Zelas' servant by his last name, ordered to follow Lina and her crew in their travels and "assist" them.

And yet… in their faces, he could see fragments of how he had been. He wouldn't tell them; it simply wasn't fun to be direct.

That was not how one played the game.