I think I need to give ya'll some insight. You will find the essential points in the Authors note.
The first volume of the Dxd Light novel was announced and I am sitting here and thinking: Yo I need everything from DxD season 4 onward!
Anyways have fun reading another character development chapter with today's sauce: Sambal
"Where are you?"
She wanted to cry and yell.
But there she was. A lit cigarette in her mouth that she stole from a store and a beer in her other hand.
Drinking and smoking was disgusting, but it felt refreshing.
17 years has she lived to find the boy she loved. Her birthday would be in four days.
The day she wanted to spend with him, and only him alone.
A nice breakfast, a tour through the city, having fun and spending the evening in a beautiful restaurant. Then they would end the night in their bed. She wanted to see him on his knee, telling her that he loved her.
Two weeks passed since Sona left for the underworld. Three weeks since Atlas disappeared.
With a tear running down her cheek, she remembered how Irina felt.
Lifeless, hopeless and soulless.
Somehow she herself could feel turning into something like that.
Why did things have to be so difficult for them? As if the universe hated them.
That didn't matter to her. As long as she loved him, there was nothing that could ever stop them...
She has been the cute, timid girl the entire time because that's why he liked her so much.
And she would always be that for him.
But he wasn't here, and someone had to pay for that.
Momo would make sure that someone would die for that.
"Fowaelle told us you would cooperate." Irdis voice made Atlas smile as the boy just looked around and saw a woman evading his gaze.
"I want a deal, I don't want to cooperate with anyone of this family. And tell that wench to look me in the eyes when she wants a deal." Atlas hissed out as the woman turned to him, letting him laugh out. "Penemue of Grigori. I knew it. This hair was unique." The purple haired woman just widened her eyes while Hamza and Idris narrowed theirs.
"Tell us your deal and we will think about it." The former member of Grigori spoke.
"There is a birthday in four days that I need to attend. Also I want you to fire Raynare and Fowaelle as well as release me. In return I will not destroy everything you build up in here." The true Paimon spoke out while his two older brothers laughed out.
"That was a waste of time. Let's go. Raynare, you get more medical treatment if you double your shifts with him." Hamza spoke out as he walked out with his wife, his brother and his sister-in-law.
"Yeah, just leave you cowards. Just leave like you always did. I will get your desires, I will make sure you four die and I will make sure you two bastards will suffer in hell, in my hell. I will make sure to let your wife get the treatment they deserve for the rest of eternity while you two watch, cry and bleed. You will suffer more than you ever did. Penemue knows that I am talking about. Right? I mean, who else has such a beautiful and unique birthmark on her hip. The form of a dog pawn." Atlas smirked with wide eyes as he saw Idris stopping. "Do you actually think you weaklings have power? I have your wife's desire already and that since my birth. I was dead and let me tell you, sex with her was one of the bests things I had.
Too bad I killed her."
Raynare and Fowaelle just jumped back as Idris let ten wings shoot out of his back and dashed Atlas against the wall with his hands choking him.
He felt a sharp blade being held onto his throat and only so a long black tali from the bottom of his eyes. "Yes, just kill me here. I will perfectly live on in my afterlife waiting for the others to join, and I will make sure that Penemue will be the one she is here.
Only to make her obey." With the threat, Atlas spat into his brother's face while the man dropped him.
"Raynare, I triple your shifts. I want his soul broken by the end of this month. Fowaelle, you can destroy the body of Penelope and eat it when your daughter fails."
Raynare knew saying this was a mistake, but she also knew her bosses.
She didn't know what to fear. The power of Atlas or the power of the four leaders of Interpol.
Again these eight large wings.
The horror on her mother's face as she saw the darkened skin of Atlas, his four horns on his head, the tail and these purple slitted eyes. "Get your pet under control, otherwise we won't be so gracious the next time." Hamza spoke out before closing the door.
What followed was horror for both women and every other inmate in the prison.
The sound of a pterodactyl mixed with male screams of agony. The high pitched sound that could kill if it wouldn't be absorbed by the walls.
But one thing was sure.
Atlas was gone.
With four quick slashes of his tail, the door was cut down while the devil just walked out. "Guards! Take him!" Raynare yelled out only to see two men being lifted up by the head and smashed against the wall.
"ATLAS!!!!" Raynare yelled only to realize her mistake. She brought Penemue here.
Too late.
As if she was the only one who could think clear.
Irina couldn't lift a cup without shivering and Reya couldn't move a damn centimeter without being reminded of him.
But she was the one who cried the most at night. No one cried more than her.
She could have been a Brave Saint, live in peace as an Angel and fight with them.
But instead she was dragged down by him into hell and had slept with her like he did with all girls that he saw.
She just wanted him to take a bit of responsibility for his actions.
Adventures after adventures, highs and lows, ups and downs.
She could laugh out loud at that.
The way she described her life in this Peerage would appeal to the way she moves in bed, or in the kitchen, or on the sofa, or anywhere else.
Eden was a paradise. And it certainly was one for her.
Never did she think she would find love with a devil.
Kyoto would be shit. Lint knew it.
Atlas wouldn't be there.
That's why.
He could hate her as often as he wanted. But he couldn't hurt her even if he was forced to.
This damn chuckle was one of the worst things she has ever heard, yet she felt safe hearing it, despite the small scratch on her forehead from his tail that almost shot through her skull.
"Fuck you, Serafall." Was that a tear rolling down his cheek?
Raynare was just frozen in place when she saw him fall on his knees and was pulled into a hug by him.
The warmest and most genuine hug she ever felt that didn't come from her own mother.
She knew he closed his eyes. He was out cold. No energy left.
"Guards, get him a new room with a door that isn't cut out of its...cement frame."
Lord, was this thing sharp. He could use it as a sword with such a length.
"And bring us food. A few fresh made chicken breasts. Don't forget salt." She ordered as she stood up, holding the younger boy in her arms. The younger heavy boy.
She felt like she was carrying rocks despite her strength.
"This boy can't hurt you. Why?" The shaking voice of her mother woke her up, yet she kept on walking towards the new cell.
"He can't love. But there is this girl he met five centuries ago. Hamza told me that she used to babysit him despite her being older than him. Atlas was an infant due to a curse and stayed like it till seventeen years ago. This girl was none other than Serafall Leviathan. The girl he can love." Raynare spoke out as she entered a room and put the boy down. "She looks like a younger me, that's why Atlas can't hurt me.
He loves me as much as he loves her."
Pain, pain, more pain, and pain. That's all she felt.
Pain was rushing through her body with every punch and with every kick against a rock.
Pain was the only thing that suppressed her love.
A love that she built up for an entire year.
A love that made her see with heart filled eyes whenever she heard his crazy mania filled laugher.
A love that hurt her with every minute she spent without her rook counterpart.
Tsubasa wasn't someone who cried because of love.
She cried because of a broken hand.
And yet she cried because he was gone.
Why did she fall in love with him? Couldn't it have been Issei or Genshirou? An easy man who was easy to understand and won't just disappear.
No, he was different. He actually liked her back unlike other guys who wanted her tomboy features and her body.
Atlas was no different from them, but he actually tried everything to make her happy.
All the luck in her life was spent in one day. The day she fell in love with him.
Her fingers were wet.
A snap and they stood in flames.
"Careful or you burn him. Follow the lines of his energy flow. Demonic energy is..."
"Highly explosive... Yeah mom, I did that on him dozens of times whenever he was asleep. You shouldn't have sent me the mana in a flask hidden inside of sex toys. You know how hard it is to wait for him to sleep? Whenever he noticed that I was watching him I needed a cover, so I..."
"Don't worry Raynare, I am sure your lover will forgive you if you aren't able to prove your virginity."
"One more word and I let the guards throw you into your old cell." The daughter of the alchemist hissed as she followed Atlas chest with her burning fingers, leaving a trail of red burn marks behind.
"You trained on such an explosive power?" Fowaelle asked as she looked astonished at her daughter. "I trained with slaves, but hey, you do you. Don't blame me for not warning you when he explodes in your face."
"Tsk, done." She said as she stopped with her fingers on his stomach. "Have you still not noticed it mom?"
"What?" Fowaelle asked as her daughter shook her head.
"Only someone who regularly sleeps with him would notice it. He has no bellybutton. Fascinating to see that. As if he was a homunculus."
"So what his brothers said is true? He is a creation and not a born devil?" Fowaelle asked while looking at the boy.
"You will take over from now. I did as much as I could, but I don't think I could hurt him either. Not after what he has done for me." Raynare stood up and walked out of the room, while her mother stayed.
"Well Atlas, I hope you cooperate. Otherwise this will be very painful."
Once they were a collective of 72 super devils.
And currently there are only two if you ignored the satan who tried to destroy the world.
It wasn't personal, but the children she had with Moras were...disappointing.
A Super-Class-Devil like her and a powerless branch member. It wasn't working, neither was she ever going to strip down for the devil who resurrected her.
No, she had a man she loved. Even if he was dead.
But she also had a son she loved. A son she left with Moras. She deserved her head being smashed against a window panel for what she did to her son by not being with him.
And then she even had to give her daughter to the main house of the Sitri's.
Atlas and Sona would have been a wonderful couple.
But she found herself a fine man, and he found himself some nice girls.
Sure, they were non-devils. Some were even part of the church, but she was happy for them.
Her lover was from another house as well. Back in her days this would be a death sentence.
She just needed to win back their trust. And nothing was better than gifts. A gift for her daughter, so she would find out where Atlas was.
She chuckled wickedly as she lifted up a blonde haired girl by the hair.
"Now my little bird, will you talk or do I have to open your skull like I did with your friends?"
End
A/N:
Some need a family tree? Here is one as well as the main cast.
Valgan Paimon = Father of Arzarith Paimon
Arzarith Paimon = Mother of Idris, Hamza, Atilos(Still born), Alois(Dead) , Tavla(Killed) Paimon and Sona Sitri. Legal wife of Moras Paimon(Dead) and Secret Wife of Remor Sitri(Dead).
Atlas Paimon = Artificial male clone of Arzarith.
Tsubaki Shinra = First Secret girlfriend of Atlas
Tsubasa Yura = Second Official Girlfriend
Momo Hanakai = Affair
Irina Paimon Shidou = Personality Clone/ Unofficial Wife
Lint Sellzen = Second Affair
Serafall Leviathan = Crush of Atlas
Raynare = Crush of Atlas
Sona Sitri = Girlfriend of Genshirou Saji.
I think that should crear up a bit of the name Fuckery.