Anything you recognise isn't mine.
"Rias told me about your past." Valian stated to Gasper, as she walked over to the door and sat down with her back to it, opposite of Gasper. "About being abused by your family, running away, and getting reincarnated as a servant under Rias. And I'm sorry to hear that you've gone through something like that."
"Th-thank you." Gasper whispered, while shifting himself on the other side of the door.
"But you should know..." Valian replied. "That you're not the only one with a rough childhood. I've had my fair share of shit thrown my way in the past."
"Really?" Gasper sounded shocked. "But you always sound so confident. You don't-" Gasper stopped. "S-sorry."
Valian chuckled.
"It's fine." she replied. "But my father, Razevan Lucifer, hated me, just like your father and your Clan hated you, thanks to the fact that I'm in possession of a Sacred Gear. As soon as I unlocked Divine Dividing... he changed."
Flashback:
A seven-year-old Valian shrieked in pain as she was delivered a harsh kick by her father, Razevan Lucifer, whose silver hair was closely shaved. His yellow eyes narrowed as his daughter landed on the ground, coughing up blood with tears in her eyes.
"Wh-what have I done?" Valian whispered, as Razevan stomped towards her, breathing heavily. Valian let out another shout of pain as Razevan picked her up and shoved her away from him. The small silver-haired child hit the wall, crying out again, and slid down to the ground, her father standing over her, rapidly inhaling and exhaling, and not answering his daughter.
Flashback end
"He feared your power." Gasper whispered. Valian nodded, solemnly.
"Yup. I suspect that he did." she replied. "To the point that my life, soon after I turned seven, became nothing but hell. Beatings, being chased around..." Valian took a deep breath. "I feared for my life on more than one occasion, and I had no way to fight back, so it just got worse, with my mom also suffering for the crime of trying to protect me."
Valian clenched her fist in momentary anger, but calmed herself down.
"However, when I was 13, I remember dividing my father's power for the first time." the descendent of Lucifer continued. "Even if I only did it once, he was so shocked that he fainted, right then and there. Even then, with me being as hyped up on adrenaline as I was, I still found that funny. In a really... weird way."
Flashback:
"Dad! Please! I'll do anything!" Valian frantically shrieked as she tried to wriggle her way out of her father's grip, as Razevan carried her towards a high clifftop.
"Stop wriggling, you monster!" Razevan replied, reaching around and smacking Valian in the face. "I'm just- I'm just-"
Razevan stopped talking as he continued to walk towards the cliff, which he would throw Valian off. He was sure that it would kill her, which would kill the fear of he, the only pureblood grandson of Lucifer left (as his brother, Lirpohr, had been killed during the Devils Civil War), being overshadowed by his own daughter, along with her
Valian let out a yell and tried even harder to escape her father's grasp, but she couldn't do anything to make him release his grip. As she saw the cliff in front of her, and the fact that her father was dragging her towards it, was enough to make her realise something.
She was going to die.
Razevan continued to drag Valian closer and closer to the place where her life would end, and when they were only a few steps away, Valian closed her eyes, hoping that one of three things would happen: that something would come and save her, that her father would stop trying to murder her like he'd been doing for the past six years, and... that her death would be quick.
And, as it turned out, the first scenario happened to be true.
Razevan prepared to throw her off the cliff, but a shout of ["DIVIDE!"] seemed to cause Razevan to let go of Valian, letting her fall to the ground.
As she hit the ground, Valian opened her eyes, and looked up to see her father slowly backing away from her, staring at something behind her.
"Y-Y-Y-You..." he stammered, before his legs seemed to stop functioning, and he crumped to the ground in a dead faint.
Despite the feeling in her hand coming back to her (as her father had squeezed it so hard that feeling had left it a long time ago), and being barely able to stand due to all the shit she'd gone through for six entire years, Valian had to let out a small laugh at her father, her abuser, fainting like he did.
After that laugh came and went, Valian's brain shifted to something else she had to do. Right now.
Run.
Flashback end
Roxas' Queen smiled as she heard a light chuckle coming from Gasper.
"When that happened, I had nothing left in me but to run." Valian spoke. "I ran as far as I could away from my father, but from my desire to get away from him, I got hungrier and hungrier, and thirstier and thirstier."
"You forgot to eat or drink?" Gasper asked, slightly incredulously.
"Yeah." Valian replied, chuckling to herself. "I'm still surprised that that happened, but anyway. I collapsed, really damn sure I was going to die, like I was that day, just inside one of the territories the Grigori had in the human world. The one in Canberra, I think. But regardless, as luck would have it, Azazel decided to take me in."
"Azazel? Leader of the Fallen Angels, that Azazel?" Gasper asked.
"Indeed." Valian replied. "Azazel took care of me as his own surrogate daughter, treating me as one of his own, alongside his two daughters that he'd had with Agrat, and he trained me in the use of my Sacred Gear, along with my other powers. My Primordial Power of Darkness." she added. "In case you were wondering."
"W-weren't you afraid of it?" Gasper asked, as Valian heard him shuffling on the ground. "Divine Dividing? Didn't it scare you, that kind of power?"
"At first, yeah." Valian replied. "I was worried that I'd use it by accident and end up draining someone to the point that they died. I was scared that I'd end up becoming consumed by the power that came with having the joint-eighth-strongest being in the world sealed inside me, and stop being... well, me. And most of all, I was scared that the aforementioned power would prevent me from being able to find someone that liked me beyond Azazel, Penemue, Albedo and Agrat. Also, can you stop shuffling please? It's real distracting."
"O-oh." Gasper replied, as he stopped shuffling. "Sorry."
"It's fine." Valian replied. "But those first two fears? I'm done with them now. I'm not scared of those events coming to pass, because I trained myself to the point that, rather than my Sacred Gear controlling me, I control it. And the third fear?" she chuckled, a small tear coming to her eye by accident. "A certain someone found me while I was training with Penemue and Albedo one day." she smirked. "Ten bucks says you can guess who I'm talking about."
"Roxas?" Gasper replied, instantly. Valian let out a laugh.
"Indeed."
Flashback:
A fourteen-year-old Valian let out a yell as she gathered two balls of her Primordial Power of Darkness, one in each hand, and hurled them at Penemue and Albedo, the two daughters of Azazel and Agrat, one each.
Penemue, the older of the two, was an immensely beautiful woman looking to be in her very early twenties, with strong golden eyes and long purple hair (which was currently tied in a ponytail), which went down to just below her shoulders. Her breasts were incredibly large, as was commonplace amongst Fallen Angels and Succubi (which Penemue was a Hybrid of), as were her hips. She was dressed in a white dress shirt and black skirt with a slit on the side, along with a pair of stiletto boots and thigh-high socks that went up to just below where her skirt stopped.
Albedo, the younger of the two, looked to be of similar age to Penemue, and was just as beautiful as she was. She had golden eyes, just like Penemue, and had long, lustrous jet-black hair that went down to her behind, with part of it hanging down between her eyes. She wore a pure-white dress with silky gloves covering her sender hands, and a golden spiderweb necklace that covered her shoulders and chest.
Penemue quickly conjured up a magical barrier to block the attack sent her way. The ball of Darkness that Valian conjured up hit Penemue's barrier with so much force that her purple hair flew around on her head.
Albedo, however, chose to roll out of the way, allowing the ball of Darkness to travel past her and into the trees behind her. She prepared to conjure up a light-spear and throw it at Valian, but her ears picked up the sound of a sword being drawn, quickly followed by it slicing through the air.
And judging by how Penemue and Valian seemed to have stopped their sparring, they had heard it too.
"You heard that sword-swing, right?" Penemue asked of her sister and surrogate sister. Both of them nodded as Penemue dashed into the trees, creating a light-spear out of thin air.
Albedo and Valian followed quickly, and after a few seconds of running, they came across someone standing just outside a clearing, holding a silver and blue sword in one hand, which Valian, Penemue and Albedo all felt a dangerous aura coming from, to the point that it took them all an amount of effort to not cringe from.
This man's eyes were a crimson red, and his hair was the exact same shade of silver as Valian's. He wore a pair of black jeans with a silver chain drooping down over them, a black leather jacket, a plain white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was barefoot.
The man seemed to notice Valian, Penemue and Albedo's reaction to his sword, and gave a chuckle.
"Sorry about that." he spoke, calmly, as he opened a magic-circle (the symbol inside which was a crimson rose (which Penemue was very quick to notice)), and tossed the sword into it, where it disappeared. "That better?"
"Yes." Penemue replied, as the magic-circle closed. "You're a Gremory, aren't you? I saw the magic-circle."
"I am." the man replied. "And you two," his red eyes flicked between Penemue and Albedo, "Are Fallen Angel/Succubus Hybrids." his mouth curled upwards into a smile. "Nice combination."
As Penemue saw the man's eyes passing over her large breasts (which she was extremely used to, as she was the most beautiful woman in the Grigori, as well as the strongest), she smiled in return.
"Thank you." she replied, taking a step forward towards the man. "You know, you're not that bad-looking yourself~"
"I get that a lot." the man replied, as his eyes shifted to Valian. "And you're clearly a Devil." he stated, matter-of-factly. "Lucifer Clan, right?"
"H-how did you know?!" Valian immediately became tense, her hazel eyes narrowed in suspicion at the man in front of her.
"The hair." the man replied, pointing to her hair, and then at his own. "Devils descended from the First Devil have silver hair, it's a defining trait. By any chance, were you the one who flung that ball of the Primordial Power of Darkness?"
"...Yes." Valian replied, thinking that it wouldn't be good to lie in this situation.
"Thought so." The man replied. "That was a decently powerful attack. If predictable and easy to shield, dodge, or just cut in half, like I did."
"Thanks...?" Valian blinked, tilting her head.
"You're welcome." the man replied, shifting himself slightly. "If you'd like, I can show you different ways that the Darkness can be used, as it's as malleable as the Light the Angels use."
In his right hand, the man conjured up a sword made of the Primordial Power of Darkness, and pointed it at Valian.
"Alright, then." Valian replied, stepping forward and getting into a combat-stance. After a moment, she gathered several balls of the Primordial Power of Darkness, and threw them all at the man, one after another.
Flashback end
"Roxas kicked my ass so hard that day." Valian remarked, chuckling to herself. "I barely lasted 10 seconds against him when we first met. Would've been 5 if I hadn't managed to take his punch."
"Ouch..." Gasper replied. "I saw the Rating Game between him and the Bael and Belial Heirs. He's strong."
"Exceptionally." Valian replied. "But he promised he'd come back and help me train, and he did. And over time, I..." Valian turned slightly red. "Kinda attached myself to him, once he told me that he was descended from Lucifer. Despite us technically being cousins, I ended up falling for Roxas, and later, he became my mate. Later still, he became my King, whose side I will be by until the day I die."
The silver-haired descendent of Lucifer took a breath.
"He even helped me talk to the previous wielders of Divine Dividing, which helped me become way stronger than I was before. And it basically killed my fears regarding it. Forever."
"That sounds nice..." Gasper whispered.
"It is. And it still is." Valian replied. "I'm still training to this day." she turned around, and spoke to the door that she was sitting in front of, and she knew that Gasper was sitting behind, as a parallel to her. "Get what I'm saying? If you want to stop fearing that Gear of yours, you have to keep training in the use of it. Without it, I'm sorry if I sound harsh, but you'll just be another self-fulfilling prophecy, and become the monster you think you are."
"I-I get that." Gasper replied. Valian then had to shift herself away from the door as the door opened, and Gasper peaked out from behind it. "I'll do it."
"Cool." Valian replied. "Also, I promise not to chase you with garlic anymore." she added, with a wink. She and Gasper both laughed, as she stood up.
"Thank you, Valian." Gasper replied.
"Anytime." Valian replied. "We had a good talk. See you around."
Valian then walked away, leaving Gasper alone, the cogs in her head turning.
'It might just be me, but Gasper's fear of using his Sacred Gear...' she thought to herself. 'It's kinda similar to how Roxas is scared of using his Power of Destruction. He's scared of hurting someone the way he hurt Elsha.'
Filing the thought away for later, as she felt the beginnings of an idea forming in her head, Roxas' Queen turned out of the passage that Gasper's room was at the end of, she came across Rias, who was leaning against the wall.
Valian smirked.
"You were listening?"
"Yes." Rias replied, as she stopped leaning, and looked at Valian. She then walked right up to Roxas' Queen and gave her a hug. "Thank you, Valian. For talking to Gasper."
"Hey. It's no problem." Valian replied, as she wrapped her arms around Rias momentarily. "Happy to help." Valian let go of her fellow peerage member, walked past Rias, and left the crimson-haired former Heiress standing in the ORC clubhouse, through a transportation-circle of her own.
Not before giving her ass a nice smack underneath her school uniform, though.
Line Break
The next afternoon, under the cover of an enchantment that prevented the two of them from being seen by ordinary humans, Gasper and Akasha were stood in the grounds of Kuoh Academy. Akasha was holding a ball in her hand, and preparing to throw it towards Gasper.
"Alright, Gasper, here it comes!" Akasha warned the young Dhampir, before she threw the ball towards him.
Gasper's eyes flashed pink, and Akasha smirked at the sight of the ball she'd thrown being stopped in mid-air. The pink-haired Vampiress almost sniggered at the sight of beads of sweat appearing on Gasper's forehead from the concentration on keeping the ball in place.
"6... 7... 8... 9..." Akasha muttered, looking at the stopwatch on her phone that she'd started nine seconds earlier. "And 10! Okay, you can stop now!" she called to Gasper, who deactivated his Sacred Gear, and allowed the ball to drop to the ground. Akasha summoned the ball from its position on the ground to her hand with a wave of her hand as she reset the stopwatch.
"Well done Gasper. That's three in a row." Akasha praised Gasper, kindly. "Now how about we go for four?"
"Can't we take a b-break?" Gasper asked, timidly, and Akasha sighed.
"One more." she tossed the ball into the air and caught it. "Then we'll have a break."
However, before Akasha could prepare to throw the ball at Gasper, a silver transportation-circle opened, and Roxas showed up out of it. When Akasha looked towards her King and husband, she noticed that Roxas looked slightly more ragged than the casual class he exuded usually.
"Hey Roxas." Akasha greeted her husband. "You're looking... uh..."
"Like I just came out of an intense sex session?" Roxas raised an eyebrow at his Vampiress wife. "Because that's what's happened." The ten-winged Nephalem reached up and pulled the collar of his shirt aside, revealing a love-bite situated underneath his collarbone. Akasha laughed.
"Yasaka again?"
"Yup." Roxas replied. "Damn horny fox-MILF summoning me for sex at least once a week."
"I don't recall you ever complaining about the sex she gives you." Akasha pointed out. "Quite the opposite, really." Roxas shrugged.
"True that." he replied, turning to Gasper. "'Sup, Gasper?"
"H-hey Roxas." Gasper replied. "Where's Valian?"
"Dunno." Roxas replied, instantly. "Probably off on a summon, or doing something for the Grigori."
"Aren't you worried?" Gasper asked. "Rias usually gets tense when Mirajane isn't around her for long periods of time."
"Well I'm not Rias, am I?" Roxas replied, smirking. "I'm slightly taller, I got silver hair, and a larger wardrobe than just a school uniform. No tits, though." he added, which made both Gasper and Akasha laugh.
Line Break
As it so happened, Valian wasn't on a summon, or doing anything for the Grigori. As fate would have it, she was sat in Roxas' and Palutena's room, on their bed, talking with Palutena as she tied her hair up into her signature ponytail.
"So what did you want to talk to me about, Valian?" Palutena asked, as she brushed her hair.
"I've got an idea that I wanted to tell you about." Valian replied. "It's about Roxas... and his fear about using the Power of Destruction."
Palutena turned around, still brushing her hair.
"Hm?" she blinked. "I'm listening."
"Well, you know how Roxas refuses to use the Power of Destruction in a fight because he heavily injured Elsha with it?" Valian asked. "Well I was thinking about the possibility of having her brought back to life, and it would need you..."
Palutena raised an eyebrow as she stopped brushing her hair, and looked at Valian.
"I see." she replied. "Why would it need me?"
"Because you would have to create a body for Elsha, or more specifically, her soul, to inhabit." Valian replied. "I've been talking with Isane, and she's told me that Elsha's soul lives inside the Boosted Gear. I was thinking that if we could find a way to take her soul out of the Gear, and place it into a new body, which you created, it would be possible to bring her back to life? ...Maybe?" she finished.
Palutena remained silent as she set her hairbrush aside, and looked carefully at her husband's Queen.
"Hmm." she hummed, as she ran the idea through her head. "That idea... might just be insane enough to work. We'd need Isane's help, though."
"That we would." Valian replied. "Though I know she likes Roxas. She'd be happy to help."
Line Break
A couple of days later, on the night that the Peace Summit was to be signed (if nothing went wrong, of course), a crimson transportation-circle opened in a corridor of Kuoh Academy, and Roxas, Valian, Grayfia and Sirzechs appeared out of it.
The atmosphere was tense as the four of them walked down the corridor, and opened a door into the main hall of the school, where a circular table was situated, with several people sat around it.
One of those people was Serafall, who waved cheerily at Roxas, who nodded back at her. Raven Branwen was stood behind her, looking serious. Evidently, they, along with Sirzechs, Roxas and Valian (the latter two were Sirzechs' escort for this meeting) made up the Devils representation for the meeting.
Another two people there were Azazel and Shemhazai, with Albedo and Baraqiel stood behind them, respectively. They seemed to make up the Fallen Angels' representation.
Another two people there were Michael and Gabriel, with Pit and Griselda behind them, making up Heaven's representation. Palutena was also there, standing next to Michael.
However, there were two vacated chairs at the left of the table.
"Where are Lilith and Naamah?" Sirzechs asked. "I was told they would be here."
"They're coming~" Serafall replied, as Sirzechs took his seat next to her, and Roxas and Valian stood behind Sirzechs. "Same goes for Imogen."
"Cool." Sirzechs replied, as right there and then, the door opened, revealing Imogen and Cana, along with another man, who Roxas hadn't seen before.
The man wore a long black and red coat, and a red zip-up hoodie/vest beneath this coat, a black muscle-shirt beneath that, and a pair of black pants, complete with belt. He wore two rings on his left hand, a blank one on his index finger and another on his ring finger that bore a rose design, identical to the designs on his belt-buckle, coat clasp and coat buttons. He had brushed-down white hair and blue eyes.
Roxas noticed that the young man carried a sword on his back, and had a fiream tucked into his belt.
"Hey Imogen." Roxas greeted Imogen. "Who's the guy with you?"
"His name's Nero." Imogen introduced the young man, who nodded to Roxas. "He's the son of Vergil Sparda, my father's Knight. Diehauser decided to have him be my escort for this meeting, along with Cana, because he had a feeling that something could go wrong."
"Well we're all hoping that stuff doesn't go wrong tonight, aren't we?" Came Lilith's voice from right behind Imogen, as she, Naamah (who Roxas could've sworn had a small baby-bump on her belly), and two more people walked into the room, winking at Roxas. "Hey, Roxas~"
"Hey, Lilith." Roxas replied, his face going slightly pink from the seductiveness of the wink Lilith sent at him.
The person with Lilith was a gorgeous young woman with fair skin, long flowing pink hair and red eyes. She wore a gold tiara and a revealing, white off-shoulder dress that accented her large breasts, and stood behind Lilith.
The person Naamah was with was a big and muscular man with long red hair, that was a darker shade of red than Naamah's, and pink eyes. He wore an outfit very similar to the one Sirzechs wore. He stood behind Naamah, and surveyed everyone there.
"For those who don't know, this is Sephie Deviluke, Head of the Deviluke Clan." Lilith explained to everyone. "The big guy over there is Naamah's husband, Wilbert."
"Thank you, Lilith." Sirzechs replied. "As everyone seems to be in attendance, let this summit commence."
Roxas could hear the sounds of a barrier forming around Kuoh Academy, keeping them safe inside... hopefully.
The first order of business of the summit, as fate would have it, was to recap the events of the Kokabiel incident, primarily for the benefit of those who didn't already know (I.e. Lilith and Naamah, as they were both absent when Roxas was given his reward). Grayfia had already handed out copies of the report on the Kokabiel incident, which everyone was looking over.
After a minute or two, Naamah looked up from the report.
"So the veracity of this report has been confirmed?"
"Sure has." Serafall replied, winking. "My me, as well as my lovely godson over there~"
Roxas sighed, and Imogen gave a small giggle. Lilith also smirked slightly at her grandson's reaction.
'He hasn't changed a bit from how he used to act around Serafall...' the Succubus Queen thought, as Azazel cleared his throat.
"You've got something to say, Azazel?" Sirzechs asked.
"Not much, other than the fact that Kokabiel was defeated with Roxas' help has definitely caused a stir in my Faction." Azazel replied, a smirk on his face, as he chuckled. "I might go as far as to say you've gained a bit of a following amongst Fallen Angels, Roxas. Especially the females, like Albedo here." he added, jerking his head at his youngest daughter, who went beet-red.
"Dad!" she whispered, embarrassed, as Azazel laughed. Roxas noticed a smile adorning Palutena's lips, which quickly shifted into a darker look as she turned around to look outside.
"May I ask that we stay on topic, please." Sirzechs spoke, before adding. "Something wrong, Palutena?"
"Yes." she replied, summoning her staff from a magic-circle and readying it.
Before anyone could speak, the sound of several explosion-spells hitting the school sounded with such a loud bang that it made everyone's ears ring.
However, Roxas' vision was not impeded, and he saw Palutena waving her staff to open a massive portal, where all the shards of glass that came from the windows shattering milliseconds earlier flew into, and out of the way of harm.
Everyone got up from their chairs and looked on as hundreds of cloaked individuals ascended out of magic-circles into the grounds of Kuoh Academy. Magic-circles appeared in front of them
"Magicians..." Valian muttered.
"How did they get through our barrier?" Sirzechs, looking slightly unnerved, asked. "That barrier was supposed to-"
"Probably in the same manner you and Grayfia got through the barriers around my old house, Dad." Roxas replied, his voice slightly sharp. "But they're not alone."
Sirzechs looked outside, and Roxas was right: The Magicians who were slowly moving towards the school (and whose attacks were being defended against by Palutena with absolutely zero visible effort on the green-haired Goddess' end) weren't alone. Two people were stood below the Magicians, looking up at the school, both of them female.
One was a tall, bespectacled woman with a voluptuous figure, appearing to be in her early-to-mid-twenties, same as Roxas. She had tan skin with long brown hair tied into a bun with a headset, and she had purple eyes. She wore an extremely low-cut dress with a high slit which exposed a large portion of her breasts.
The other female looked rather a bit younger than the first woman, but was no less beautiful. She had long purple hair and orange eyes, and wore a white noble-looking dress, which seemed to be straining against her large bust, which Roxas mentally compared to his mother's.
"Is that-?" Serafall whispered, looking towards the first woman.
"Looks like it." Roxas replied. "Katerea Leviathan."
"This isn't good." Michael murmured, as more and more Magicians poured in, to the point that so many were filling the airspace that they had to start landing on the ground.
"Yeah, no shit." Azazel replied. "We're gonna need reinforcements. Those grounds are filling up fast with Magicians."
"They sure are." Roxas replied, looking towards Gabriel, who had gone white. "What's wrong, Gabriel?"
"They've set up an anti-teleportation spell around us!" Gabriel whispered. "We're trapped!"
"Shit." Roxas replied, looking towards Valian and giving her a knowing look. "Val?"
"Way ahead of you, chief." Valian replied, holding up her phone and punching in a number. "Come on, pick up!"
As Valian attempted to call her Pact Magician, Roxas jumped out of the window, vaporizing a few Magicians with his Power of Twilight as he did so, and landed on the grounds of Kuoh Academy, right in front of Katerea and the purple-haired woman.
Raven, Albedo, Baraqiel, Pit, Griselda, Sephie, Wilbert, Nero, Imogen and Cana followed suit, landing in different parts of the grounds. Wilbert landed closest to Roxas.
"Hey Wilbert. Can I trust you to take the little one?" Roxas asked the husband of Naamah, jerking his head towards the purple-haired woman. "I have some unfinished business with Katerea here."
"I have her." Wilbert nodded, getting into a battle-stance as he faced the purple-haired woman. Roxas drew Excalibur Galatine, and faced Katerea, a stony look on his face, as she smiled.
"Well, well, well." Katerea crooned, her purple eyes staring into Roxas' red ones. "Roxas Lucifer. The combination of old and new Satan blood." As she took in Roxas' battle-stance, she got into her own stance, preparing to attack.
"It's Roxas Gremory, Katerea." Roxas replied, ready to attack. "You'd do well to remember that.
And that's the twenty-third chapter of Nephalem of Gremory! We've got to hear about Valian's past, some more of Gasper's training, and the Peace Meeting has begun! And as well as that, Valian's idea to bring Elsha back from the dead... might actually happen! Also Nero from Devil May Cry is here. And Vergil is Diehauser's Knight. Lucky him, because Vergil is fucking awesome.
Also we now know that Yasaka summons Roxas for sex... regularly. Lucky fuck. All he needs is Ahri from League of Legends and then he'd be a real fox-fucker. As well as that, Valian's Pact Magician is on the way. And my only clue as to who that would be is... he's my favourite Marvel character.
Now that that's done, what did you think of this new chapter? Please, review and let me know, because I really do love hearing feedback. If you fancy letting me know about some possible ideas you might have for later in the story, just let me know in a review or PM (or talk to me on Discord (my name for it is on my profile)), as I really enjoy talking to readers!
Three Sizes of New Girls:
Albedo: 104-59-100
Katerea: 105-64-93
Ingvild: 103-57-91
Next Time: Roxas vs. Katerea, Wilbert vs. Ingvild, Valian's Pact Magician.
Preview of Next Chapter:
"Anything I want, huh?" Roxas mused. "Sounds tempting. But there's only one thing I'd be okay with, Katerea. Your body."
Seeya!