Chapter 12: The embers of Civil War

A/N- Hey ya'll. It's time for a more structured Civil War arc. Plots! Scheming! History! There'll be that annnnd.. this arc will go on for about… 50 years. The time skip is about 200 years since Kala got to the Phenex Manor.

Revanvador- The Shinto don't know his name. They were waiting nearby and came in once God died since they're wary of God. As for why? He's the sole "God" of the Biblical faction. He's strong as fuck. Kokabiel is pissed they didn't kill off the other two Factions but he's loyal to Grigori.. for now? You'll see. Maybe I was a bit eager to get that over with in one sitting though? I was kinda tired so maybe.

Kept123- Hm.. Should I make a discord for like outfits and stuff and what characters look like? Might help visualization better. Let me know if I should do that or get like.. something else to share pictures in? The song referenced is *Wolves* by Sam Tinnesz.

-[Devil's hideout, Caim Pillar]-

It was the year 1750 in the Underworld. Ever since the Great War two hundred years ago, the Devils have worked hard to repopulate their armies to take on Heaven and the Grigori again. Though while a good number of new Devils born since the war, two sides of the Devils had taken to recruiting the young generation. The War faction and the Peace faction. Sadly, many Devils who did not know the terror of War, but who had yet to prove themselves had signed on with the War Faction, who were led by Katerea Leviathan, Creusery Asmodeus, Euclid Lucifuge and Rizevim Livan Lucifer. The Peace Faction, however, was a mystery. Nobody could really tell who out of the main Pillars were involved.

So far, it was a shadow war being fought between the two Factions. One the War faction was losing. Their supporters, suppliers and nobles had been seeing a string of assassinations. Nobody knew who the assassin was, what they looked like or what power they used.

At this very moment, five Devils of the Caim Pillar were in a large room with a fireplace, working on the processing of captured creatures such as Yokai and monsters. They were using a majority for their abilities to track, so they could track down the ones who had been killing the Nobles. They took a select few out to *relieve stress* as well. There were two Nekomata girls, a Kitsune, a Yuki Onna and a Lamia all gathered before the high ranking Nobility of the Caim Pillar. All were bound with magic seals and the Devils were arguing who would get which one.

"I caught the Kitsune.. she's mine" The ringleader and Heir replied to the two, looking at the young woman Kitsune.

"Fine.. but I want the next big titted one we capture. Now let's draw straws for who gets the filthy snake.. does this thing even have a pussy?" One of them complained and looked at the exotic but angry and humiliated looking Lamia.

"Not my problem.. Now shut up while I take the fox we nabbed from Kyoto" The ringleader grabbed the Kitsune's kimono but stopped as the room temperature plummeted for them.

"What now..? Why did it get so cold?" The Ringleader asked as a woman stepped into the room, a cold gust snuffing out the previously lit fireplace.

She wore a black, hooded bodysuit that flaunted her body. One that was split in the center so one could easily see the sides of her dark toned breasts. Her mask concealed her face but it was obvious she was stunning. Her bangs hung out the right side of the hood and the back of her silver hair hung down to her thighs, the ends of her hair being tied.

"Who are you!? Beat her down and you won't need to fuck the sn-"

As she walked, the Devils all tried to move but soon found the floor was coated in ice. But what took them by surprise was that one of the Devils now had a spike of ice piercing his head. The spike had come from the floor, piercing through his lower jaw and had come straight through, to the top part of his skull. He was dead instantly.

That had alarmed the Devils and sent them into fight or flight. All of which chose flight. A poor decision, as they would soon come to realize as one of the Devils had come at the woman with a Demonic Greatsword, swinging a fast and heavy flurry of swings at her, all of which she ducked, sidestepped and finally stepped into, right past the swing and getting in close as he felt his neck split wide open, due to the new ice made combat knife she created, killing him.

The next one up on the chopping block was a magic user, who had tried to freeze the floor, but saw their assassin close in on him. He decided to throw a fireball at her and quickly begin casting another fire spell. To his horror, she grabbed the fireball and instead of exploding, it turned an azure blue and was thrown back at him, blowing off the top of his body in a frozen explosion that kept his lower body stuck to the ground. Along with all the blood, bone and organs that had flown into the air, making for a grotesque ice statue.

The last one, a brawler with spiked knuckles, decided to try and run and get away with the Ringleader and Heir. He saw the Ringleader had quickly fled once the second Devil was killed and tried to escape from the opposite door. He was out of luck, as he tried to open the door, he found it was frozen shut. He then heard their killer speak, almost in a relieved tone.

"See.. I thought I'd be having a moral dilemma about all this.. Maybe be kinda edgy for this whole war until I met up with the ORC but.. Hah.. no. I have no qualms about killing you bastards. The whole *rape ring* you have going on here? Solidifies my stance. Over the two hundred years I've been here.. You don't ever seem to learn your lesson, do you? I suppose I'll just need to keep killing until there are none of you left standing" Kalawarner cocked her head and threatened.

"N..No wait.. I can't die here! I won't die here by some BITCH w-" He was promptly cut off by a laughing Kalawarner.

"I'd say 'go to Hell' but you'll be going somewhere far worse.."

She finished as her now three tomoe sharingan revealed itself, throwing him into a terrifying illusion about being eaten alive by monsters she'd seen in TV in her past life. The horrifying Demons of Berserk were devouring him alive in his mind until his neck was snapped by Kalawarner. Looking around, she saw the Yokai and monster girl were still bound by magic seals. She quickly got to work freeing them with her improved magical skill she attained over the last two hundred years. She noticed the Heir and her main target Setania Caim had escaped, fleeing towards more neutral grounds, outside of Devil territory. Nodding at this, she looked at the now free women, all looking at her like either a hero or their executioner. Most were looking at her as if she was the latter. All but the Kitsune.

"Nnnh.. so.. where do you all live? I'll be sure to return you all, okay?" Kalawarner said gently, getting on one knee and removing her mask to ease them.

What it did, however, was cause all five females' faces to flush red as they gazed at the unnatural beauty, even by supernatural world standards. Over the years, Kalawarner's Fallen body became accustomed to the Uchiha blood in her veins. What was an unexpected side effect though, was that the bloodline turned into something new after synchronizing with her Fallen body and being the first in this world. She didn't know how it happened, but she theorizes that it was an effect brough about by genetics. To make her a more desirable mate so she could give birth to more children with her bloodline. That, or Uchihas are just good looking and combining that with her Fallen looks was like adding peanut butter to chocolate.

"What are your names, first off..?" Kalawarner asked, sighing.

"I'm Yin.. that's Yang.." A small black haired Nekomata answered, still staring at her face as her more developed white haired sister said.

'Hm.. both kinda remind me of Shirone and Kuroka? Maybe a coincidence..' She thought before turning to the Yuki Onna.

"I..I'm.. M-Mizore.. of the Hokkaido.. village.." The Yuki Onna with white hair, blue eyes, D cup breasts and a mole under her eye said as Kalawarner stared at her.

'No she doesn't have blue hair.. or Stalkery vibes. Must be a coincidence. HahaHA REFERENCES'

"And you, beautiful?" She asked the Lamia, knowing how the Devils scorned her for her lower half.

"M..Mia.. Miss" The black haired, green eyed and green scaled Lamia answered as Kalawarner chuckled.

'Ahh another reference.. I live for this' She thought as she turned to the final one, the Kitsune who looked strangely familiar.

"Oh.. it's Yasaka, Mistress.." Yasaka answered as Kalawarner peeled her eyes away from her face and possibly breasts.

'Mistress…? Didn't expect to meet her this early.. And what is up with that chest.. that's like a G cup… maybe more. Anime power prevents sagging too I guess..' Kalawarner thought while staring straight at Yasaka.

"You're the one Amaterasu-sama mentioned.. If there's anything you need, I am at your service, O'Godkin" Yasaka bowed.

'Ah something weird suddenly popped up while I was away. Even though I haven't seen those three Gods since Yahweh's death..'

"Alright.. Thank you. As for right now, I need nothing. I'll be sending you all back before Civil War breaks out. You all have no place being dragged into this mess" Kalawarner created a large teleportation magic seal back to the Phenex estate.

"Wait! I can be of use to you Mistress!" Yasaka offered as they stood up.

"No, I won't forgive myself I had you caught up in this war. Stay in Kyoto.. I'll come for you one day, alright?" Kalawarner herded them all into the seal, returning to the estate.

"Okay.." Yasaka looked down at her feet before Kalawarner grasped her shoulder.

"I know this experience may have upped your mistrust of men but don't let a few bad examples spoil your view on all men. One day there will come a man that will treat you right, okay? And if one doesn't? Ah.. I'll have to talk to Raynare.. but I'll come along and sweep you off your feet" She smirked as Yasaka blushed with an awed expression as the other girls looking at her enviously.

"Well I have to shower now. Rivelle will be here shortly to take you all back-Oh speak of the Devil" Kalawarner glanced over at a flushed Rivelle, who had seen her face again.

"Rebellion… please put your mask on.. I told you, it's distracting" She said with a twitching brow, more annoyed at herself for not controlling her reaction.

"Oops. Well they were sorta terrified of me so I took it off. Got everything from here?" Kalawarner slipped her mask on and replied.

"Yes indeed. You can go wash up while the other team takes care of the Heir. We knew he'd run anyway. Right to his collaborators.." Rivelle smiled wickedly.

"Ooooh I love the enthusiasm, Mistress.." Kalawarner tittered and walked to her quarters as Rivelle held her now bloody nose at the subtle insinuation of being Kalawarner's Mistress.

"Nhhgh.. Okay.. I trust you all won't share a word to our enemies in the War faction but I must insist on having you sign these contracts before you leave my Estate.. Insurance, you see" Rivelle smiled and explained while the five girls got to signing before they could leave.

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In the shower, Kalawarner started to wash herself as she thought on the two hundred years that had passed. While two hundred years seemed like a long time, she found her perception of time was skewed. She had also kept herself busy in Underworld's affairs. Assassinations, alliances, stealing plans from the War faction, leading the War faction around in a wild goose chase. Aside from the *business* side of things, she had been training regularly, talking to Rivelle about her marriage and how her dislike towards her husband had turned into bland apathy. Aside from trying to conceive children, the married couple barely spent time together at all.

Kalawarner herself had grown in this time period, going from four-wings, to six and two tomoe to three. It was far slower than she expected after two hundred years. She found her rise to power was far greater in progress when she was fighting death battles. While the assassinations counted as battles, she hadn't been getting much of a fight out of the Devils she'd killed. It had only gotten easier once firearms and rifles were made on Earth. She requested Azazel make her a decent rifle twenty years in her mission, but she didn't expect him to make her a carbine rifle. One that cowboys were said to use in the wild West. It had golden trimmings and looked to be Sacred gear or Holy relic level. Azazel had gone above and beyond in its making. She carried it with her nearly everywhere and had quickly become her favorite long-range option for taking out her targets.

Kalawarner had started to think on the Heir that escaped and grinned while she scrubbed her body clean. It was at times like this where she missed the music from her last life. So while she waited and thought of the Heir that had no idea he was being hunted down, she sang a fitting chorus from a song she liked back when she was a human. One that fit the theme as her team worked to hunt the Devil that escaped her.

~Woah oh ah oh oh.. better run, better run

Woah oh ah oh oh.. cause here it comes, here it comes

Woah oh ah oh ohh better run better run

When the wolves come out to play~

-[Neutral land, Underworld]-

Setania Caim was running for his life. He had quickly gotten out of his hide out he used for taking and processing abducted beasts from Earth. He was running to his collaborator's bunker in neutral territory, away from prying eyes. The Heirs of Andrealphus, Vepal, Crocell and Beleth were all there, waiting on Setania for the batch of creatures. They had all intended to set up a trap for the mysterious assassin so they could have the stolen beasts follow their scent and find the Peace Faction collaborators. They were confused upon seeing Setania burst through the front door, panting.

"Setania? Why didn't you just teleport in? Do you have the beasts?" Argus Andrealphus asked.

"I was in a hurry.. not as accurate as I wanted to be. The assassin came for me but I escaped.. The beasts are likely gone too. I know what she looks like though!" Setania explained as the other Heirs looked at him with interest.

"She's-" He had no time to even start before he collapsed to the floor. His back full of holy light blades.

"Ah ah.. No telling secrets, bait" Raynare, Mittlet, Dohnaseek and Jay had appeared, black feathers falling gracefully to the floor.

In Jay's hand was a single use Sacred Gear, Illusion maker. He stood behind the group and had his hands in his jacket pockets, standing there casually.

"Thanks for leading us to your little group here. Now my team is going to kill you all quickly. Oh.. and don't try to escape. You'll find we locked down any teleportation magic just now while you were talking. Alright guys.. clean the mess up and have fun I guess" Jay walked out and sighed while Raynare stepped up and summoned a straight sword made from her Holy light.

"I'll take two of these idiots. Mittlet, Dohnaseek, you take one each. You better not let me see you struggle.. or I'll train you for twenty hours every day for a month.." Raynare smiled, revealing her eight wings, which made the Heirs sweat despite being in the middle of high class themselves.

"Awww come on! So harsh…" Mittlet complained as she summoned numerous darts made of her holy light.

"She's sexually frustrated so she's harsh on us.. Mittlet we need to find a way to reunite them.." Dohnaseek took his great spear of holy light out and began to attack the Vepal Heir while Mittlet took on the Crocell Heir.

Raynare's brow twitched at Dohnaseek's accusation before blocking and parrying both the Andrealphus and Beleth Heirs. Both were hellbent on killing her right then and there so they could escape. Raynare, however, was in no mood to screw around with her victims. She quickly cut through two of their spells and ducked under the swing of the Beleth, chopping his legs off at the knees with a quick flick of her wrist. She noticed the Andrealphus Heir behind her and raised her wing and flapped hard, swiftly sidestepping it and stabbing him in the stomach, burning his Devil body severely as he wailed in agony.

Without saying another word, Raynare gathered her eight wings and created tiny holy light blades on her feathers. She spun in a hundred- and eighty-degree angle and chopped off both Heirs' heads by the time she stood back up. She scoffed and wiped the blood off her black feathers as she watched her and Kalawarner's subordinates fight the other two Heirs.

She noted they were holding their own in the fights. Though that was mainly due to using what Kalawarner taught them about using every advantage you had and stripping the enemy of their advantages. The enemy was fast? Set traps along the ground and cut the tendons in their legs. The enemy was stronger physically? Hit the nerve bundles in their deltoids and attack while they lose feeling in their arms. Dohnaseek and Mittlet did all of these as they fought. Yet they were still only four-winged Fallen and soon it became a test of endurance.

Dohnaseek ducked the huge fist belonging to a beasts'. It was the Pillar's power of partial beast transformation that held Dohnaseek off. But as Dohnaseek was smacked back into the wall and the Vepal Heir cockily swaggered over to him, just to watch his face turn into a smirk. The Vepal's stomach and legs were pierced by four mini spears that Dohnaseek had summoned from the floor. Dohnaseek got up while the Heir was struggling and pierced his spear through his eye, tearing it sideways and driving it out as blood and brain matter flew across the floor.

Mittlet was doing about as well. She was using her small stature to get around the Crocell Heir but it was quickly tiring her out. She had managed to get in many cuts, but he wasn't going down so easy. She had received a slash to her favorite dress and it thoroughly angered her. She slid under a swing of his dagger and pierced his groin with a dagger of Holy light. The Heir collapsed to his knees and let out a choked scream before Mittlet jumped on his back and slit his throat.

Both subordinated fell on their butts once they finished their targets off and were panting heavily. Raynare and Jay walked over to them. Raynare looked slightly impressed and Jay looked like he'd rather be in his bed.

"Not too bad, you two.. But for that sexually frustrated remark I'm gonna train you *extra* hard, mmkay Dohnaseek?" Raynare smiled evilly as Dohnaseek groaned.

"Are you not..? Last I remember, your last *excursion* with our commander was right before she left" Jay said while yawning.

"Jay.. did you wanna be included in the training too? I'd be happy to let you join in!" Raynare's smile got larger.

"If you do, you won't get the latest edition of Kal singing in the shower.. Weird how that became a form of currency among house Phenex.." Jay scratched his nose.

"….Okay perhaps I was being hasty. Let me have it and you're off the hook" Raynare cheered as Jay handed her a small recording device he got from Rivelle.

"And of course it's currency.. Kala has the voice of an angel!" Raynare looks at Jay judgingly, receiving a blank stare in return.

"Yeah.. wow.. almost like she's an angel..?" Jay sarcastically retorted.

"Oh shut up.. you know what I mean.. Not all of us are great singers.. Plus she's singing songs from the future!" Raynare explained while coughing into her fist.

"Riiight.. well I'll let the Commander know we're finished up here. Come on, let's go before anyone stumbles in" Jay made a teleportation seal and the team all walked in, disappearing from the hide away.

-[Phenex estate, Underworld]-

Kalawarner got out of the shower and redressed herself, meeting up with Rivelle in her study after she sent the Yokai and Lamia away. She had patted the seat next to her and Kalawarner sat down.

"So what's next on the itinerary, my Mistress?" Kalawarner asked while folding her leg over the other.

"Well we'll be meeting with Sirzechs, the rising star in the Gremory Pillar sometime soon. Probably a few days.. Him, Ajuka, Serafall and Falbium are all among the top of our supporters and will take their places as commanders in the New Satan Faction. We're ready to emerge and start this takeover." Rivelle explained and leaned on Kalawarner's shoulder, tracing her hand up her arm.

'Ohh again with this.. Two hundred years dry… and I frequently keep *conveniently* catching her in some pretty exposed moments..' Kalawarner started thinking about math to keep her mind away from Rivelle's touch or how she could see her abundant cleavage if she looked down.

"Right.. I'll be ready for it. Just point me in the right direction" Kalawarner closed her eyes, trying to play it cool but Rivelle had decided to straddle her on her lap and she felt two devilishly soft mounds pressing into hers.

"Riiiiv… I know your husband can't exactly please you that way.. but I'm a woman and I do have a girlfriend… Uhh.. please stop squeezing.." Kalawarner bit her lip under her mask as Rivelle proceeded to grope her breast with a bewitching smile.

"Oh I am aware.. I had a talk with Raynare a few weeks back. It's come to our attention you're likely to attract certain females to you. Likely the ones you'll be helping in the future along. While she wasn't too keen on sharing you, she understood you wouldn't be able to leave them be. We created the rule that as long as they wholeheartedly love you, you love them back.. and we agree they should be with you.. Well then we'll adjust. We're both well aware you wouldn't just fuck and dump any woman or add to your soon-to-be harem thoughtlessly" Rivelle smiled and explained.

'What… Holy fuck I was JOKING about the yuri harem! I couldn't just override sexual preferences like that.. right..?' Kalawarner's eyes were wide as she thought out.

"Wha.. Wait you're going fast… You and Raynare just decided to split me between you two.. and possibly other women in the future..?" Her brows twitched.

"That's right.. So it's okay.. you don't need to hold back anymore. Hmm~ Ohh.. I'll even moan out *Ahhn.. so much better than my husband!~ for you" She giggled as Kalawarners legs squirmed at the thought.

"Shhh.. Ughh.. It's not fair to Ray.. But I can probably get to showing you some one sided pleasure.. I've been practicing for the next time for Raynare anyway.. Once Ray and I finally break the dry spell, I'll give you the whole experience" Kalawarner negotiated, eliciting a thoughtful and pleased hum from the Phenex Mistress.

As Kalawarner was about to make a move, a Gremory seal with a young, crimson haired man with clear bluish green eyes stepped in with a blonde-haired girl in casual American wear from the mid seventeen hundreds. She had blue eyes, C cup breasts and her blonde hair reached her shoulder blades. She looked confident but that faltered a bit upon seeing the Phenex girl on Kalawarner's lap, pouting at their arrival.

"Ahh.. was this a bad time..?" Sirzechs was blushing and scratching his head nervously.

"Hey! That's.. Th-That's..!" The blonde stuttered and stammered while pointing at the two.

Rivelle calmly moved off Kalawarner and smiled at the two.

"My you arrived sooner than I thought.." Rivelle kept up her pleasant smile.

"Sorry.. Rose wanted to meet her sooner.. I didn't have a specific time window in which to.. erm.. stop by.." He looked at Kalawarner, who had shrugged casually.

"Well introduce yourselves.. This meeting has been long overdue, yes?" Rivelle tittered.

"Oh sure. I'm Rebellion. Nice to meet you."

"I am Sirzechs Gremory. I've heard a lot about your exploits. I have to admit, I've been looking forward to meeting you in person for a while now. Maybe not as much as Rose here though" He laughed, earning an elbow from the five-foot blonde.

"Uhm.. y..yes! I've been wanting to meet you for a long time, Miss.. Well I've heard a lot about you ever since I was a kid and… Well you're my hero, really!" Both her fists had pumped up near her chest in excitement.

"Heard about me..?" Kalawarner asked, confused.

"O-Oh right! I totally forgot.. hehe.. I heard it from Draig, growing up.. I'm the Red Dragon Emperor, Rose Schwarts. Here to help you win the war! Please take care of me.."

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-[Omake. What if Jack reincarnated as someone else?]-

True to the voice's words, Jack had retuned to life. He woke up, facing a white ceiling and groaned softly, picking himself up he found himself sitting on a bed. Only the term "himself" no longer applied. As he soon figured out from the extra-large breasts threatening to burst through what looked like a uniform. One he recognized as Kuoh's girl's uniform.

She groggily stumbled to her feet, seeing a large black ponytail that went down past her knees. She briefly squeezed her breasts, and a sultry moan escaped her lips. She had an inkling as to who this was, but she needed to confirm it. Looking for some kind of mirror, she shook off her grogginess and walked into a European styled clubroom, with the familiar desk and chairs. Suddenly she saw crimson locks of hair come through the door. In walked the primo waifu of Highschool DxD, Rias Gremory. Who had a worried look on her face as she walked towards the newly reincarnated.

"Are you okay..? You suddenly collapsed in the hall while we were talking about possibly recruiting Issei into my peerage. Did something happen..?" Rias asked with clear worry.

"Oh I'm fine.. I suddenly felt a bit weak for some reason.. Were you that worried?" She asked, taking note of the mature but sweet tone she spoke in.

"Of course.. You're my best friend after all! Hmm.. here, I'll brew us some tea.. You just sit and relax" Rias went to get the tea set.

"Oh you spoil me, Buchou~" She tittered and quickly spotted a mirror, taking in the full appearance of the beautiful half Fallen, Akeno Himejima.

"Ohhh Ara Ara indeed~"