Here's the next chapter! Thank you so much for the reviews and follows and favorites. Quite a few of the stories I'm following have updated today, so I decided it's about damn time I finished the chapter. It's longer, which is good. I got a much larger response than I would have ever expected, review and f/f wise, so thanks a bunch! I need to do a lot of explaining at the bottom, and I'll include the hierarchy of angels and their jobs, along with a few other things. I hope you like this chapter! If you ever want more information PM me, or just google it. Don't forget to review!

p.s. The rest of the guardians will come in the near future, I'm just having trouble deciding on their side

Disclaimer: I don't own KHR

Enjoy!

Seven angels speedily flew out of the grand palace, God smiling at them fondly. "I hope they can do it," he murmured to himself.

The group weaved through the many buildings used by the angels to serve God; massive white blocks with no windows, though the inside would undoubtedly be white as well.

Gracefully, they flapped large wings attached to their backs, trying to reach their destination as fast as they could. Unfortunately, not all of them had large wings. Vas took notice of the small brunette lagging behind, a growing gap in-between six and the one God had called Viginti Septem.

She became distressed about this, and alerted Ocimus. The olive haired Ophanim nodded, and paused. The others also stopped. "You! Purus-dono!" called the angel. This caused Tsuna to look up.

He had forgotten to enlarge his wings, and was thinking about what these demons would be like. He had encountered many lower class ones every where his humans had gone, and they were quite widespread throughout the world.

"Sorry," he apologized. They stared in awe as his wings grew to match theirs. "Quite an impressive skill," Ipsum commented. "Hm? Oh, I'm the fifth Seraph*," he answered. "Th-the fifth?" stuttered Molior.

"Viginti Septem, 27 names in all, works as a guardian angel, recently made decimus. A 14013 year old Seraph, ranked number 1 most pure," stated Censio. "Decimus, like me," mumbled Pondus.

Tsuna sighed. "Why don't we introduce each other? And not those Latin ones, they're always a mouthful," asked the lone Seraph. They nodded.

The Ophanim who stopped him spoke first. He had slightly longer hair in the back and bright blue eyes. "My given name is Ocimus, but as it means basil, call me that."

A timid looking purple haired girl with an eye patch squirmed under the gaze of the others, but after receiving a smile from Tsuna, she spoke. "I'm Vas, a Cherub. I guess you can call me…Chrome." (Last chapter I screwed up, cherubs and putti are often mixed up, with the putti being the babies). "I've never met a cherub…" Pondus muttered.

"Well anyway," started the redheaded virtue, "I'm Pondus, and Munditia (Cleanliness in Latin) always called me Enma, so feel free to call me by that."

"I am Ipsum, also a virtue. Since I look over the cosmos*, in other words space, and I really like wrenches and hammers, space and hammer is spanner, so call me Spanner," instructed the blonde, green eyed angel. The others nodded, chuckling at his way of picking his name.

"I'm the power, Censio. I once went to the human world, and they called me Fuuta, so that shall be my name!" exclaimed the smiling boy with brown hair and a book.

"Oh, right. I'm Molior, a dominion. Since we're dealing with demons, I'll take the name a demon gave to me (can you guess which one?). I'll be Shoichi," explained the messy redhead, pushing up his glasses. "Um, I don't mean to pry, but your name means plot, right? You don't seem like the plotting type," observed Tsuna. This time Spanner explained, "Strategy was already taken, so he just chose a synonym."

"Okay, oh, and by the way, as you should know, I'm the Seraph Viginti Septem. I was called Tsuna by my last human, so use that," smiled the short brunette. "Also, we should use only these names in the presence of the demons, since they could use our real names to their advantage," instructed Shoichi, all nodding in agreement and understanding.

"We should be going, my fellow angels," reminded Basil. The others nodded, but Tsuna remembered something. If he was going to be around Demons constantly for who knows how long, he was going to need that. "I have to get something before we leave. Go on ahead, I'll catch up," shouted the Seraph as he swiftly flew to the Guardian Angel Vault.

The others shrugged, and continued on their way to purgatory.

Zooming through the buildings, Tsuna made it to the one he was looking for in record time. The Guardian Angels had a vault for anything 'special' found on earth. The decimus was there to get something he left there all those years ago when he began his job. It was a gift from God.

Whispering his chosen words* to his box, it slid open, revealing mittens signed with his name, 27. They were in their inactive state, only becoming his weapon of God when he was in his Seraph form. He'd never be able to go full Seraph mode*, though, but as long as went over a quarter, the gloves would activate.

He tucked them into a low pocket, and sped off to catch up with the other angels.

He reached the post only minutes after the others, since he was going at full speed.

The communications building was small, only about 30 feet long and wide and 9 high. It was black and white checkered, and actually had windows, but the inside was concealed by red and white drapes. A scream shocked him out of his observations and he rushed over to the door, slamming it open. He decided suddenly going full Seraph would be a bad idea, so he stayed with shrunken his wings and looked around.

Chrome was sitting in the lap of a male look alike of her, but with bluer hair and a red right eye, looking very upset.

Shoichi's mind was being verbally tortured by some smiley guy with white hair, Spanner sucking on a lollipop.

Enma was getting beaten up by some intimidating and scarred faced guy and a blonde with a creepy laughing blonde wearing a tiara

Basil was crossing blades with a screaming, white haired woman, but they sounded vaguely male, so Tsuna wondered if he was one of those hermaphrodites (person with both reproductive organs), a really messed up lust demon, or was just into that.

Fuuta and some black haired demon with an intimidating aura were drinking tea, but before he could ask what the hell (not that'd he swear, since he is the purest angel) he was doing, he was interrupted by the barrel of a gun and sharp and murderous eyes peering at him, barely peeking underneath a fedora.

"I thought we were short an angel, but I never expected him to be so damn weak. They send a mere arc angel to work with demons?" he scoffed, obviously irritated. "W-wait-" Tsuna stuttered on purpose, "The way you speak, you're more like one of those lowest class angels."

"Maa~ Reborn-chan! I think the way he trembles is cute, not that the rest isn't…" the white-haired one spoke, moving from the terrified Shoichi to get a better look at the late comer."Wow~! Isn't he an adorable angel? I'd just love to have you as my toy~," smirked the creepy demon.

"Ushishishishi~! Another peasant the prince get's to kill~?" laughed the blonde one, also walking over to look at the small angel. "This trash is trash. What about you, trash?" sneered the scarred man, strutting over to the angel to glare and then beat him up. "VVVVVOOOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIII! I need some more swinging practice!" shouted the white haired wo/man, following his superior.

"You herbivores are crowding," the raven haired demon said before joining them to look over the newly arrived arc angel (or so they think~!). "Kufufu~ Don't leave me out~!" smirked Chrome's demon twin, getting up, said angel happy she was off his lap.

What they saw sorta stunned them. They knew angels could be really hot, but this kid was downright adorable. His gravity-defying fluffy hair oddly suited him and framed his face in a way to make his already large doe eyes to appear twice as beautiful. With creamy smooth skin, rosy lips, a perfect nose and a small frame, he looked like the perfect type of male you would do. Yeah, that was exactly what a few were actually thinking. Hell, he wore an over-sized button-up shirt (he changed at the vault because he needed pockets) that looked absolutely criminal on him, revealing satiny looking, perfect legs. The small angel wings on his back not helping their already tightening pants.

He *cough*fake*cough* trembled in fear at the powerful demons all looking at him intensely, lust reaching unimaginable heights. Tsuna could only -inwardly- sigh at their actions. It wasn't his fault his arc angel form was cute, but he had no idea it turned super strong demons into lustful stalkers…was it? Nope, he was made with this body (well, actually a seraph body), so it definitely wasn't his fault.

After the other angels got over the shock that the cruelest demons they had ever met fell for their one and only seraph at a mere glance, they quickly surrounded Tsuna before they could get any closer.

"We won't let you defile Tsuna-dono!" shouted Basil, the others nodding. Tsuna was shocked. He always had Guardian Angel duties, so he never really was able to make long term angel friends that would (or could) protect him. It brought tears to his eyes. The beauty of friendship truly blinded him (or they didn't want them to defile God's purest, or maybe they even wanted him for themselves~?). "Guys..." he muttered, staring at the white clad and winged backs of his new friends.

The more possessive demons (Reborn, Hibari, Xanxus) growled at being separated from the one they found so appealing, finding an unending urge to make those pure white (in the back of all their minds, they were slightly stunned at the degree of whiteness and pureness of the wings*) black. The more conniving ones (Byakuran, Belphegor, which actually really does sound like a demon name, and Mukuro) glared with so much pure malice and promise of pain it sent the all the souls within a mile radius of the building floating away for their future hope for heaven (it is purgatory people, place where souls reside to make up for their sins and purify them before going to heaven). Squalo just looked pissed.

Before anyone, Reborn had knocked them across the room so he could get to the cute, little angel. A few snarled at not being the one to do it, but seeing as he was an Arcobaleno*, they let it pass. They continued on the way to reach the brunette, but a few of the stronger angels (Basil, Shoichi and Enma, but only barely) got up again. "Hey! He's our friend so get your creepy thoughts and evil beings away from him!" shouted Shoichi.

The conniving bastards ignored them but, but the possessive demons glowered at them again. This time Hibari was the first one to reach, swiftly sending a few kicks to the head and knees to the gut. Less than a minute later, the rest of the angels were immobile and on the floor, with Tsuna being the only one left, except when he would on the floor and in pain it would be because of all the demons on him (trying to get in his pants). Unfortunately, after the first time his friends were sent to floor, hurt, because of him., his patience began burning out. He just got new friends and they were getting beaten up right in front of his eyes? How stupid were they (remember, they don't know he's a seraph yet~)?

By the time all the demons' attention was back on their target, they realized a sudden change in aura and power in and around the brunette.

His wings grew, two new pairs sprouting*. His shirt changed into a short toga like robe, and his eyes became a confident; blazing orange, far different from the seemingly vulnerable and quivering brown orbs from earlier. No, these were strong, and didn't belong on an arc angel.

If the wing growth didn't give them the hint, the halo of orange flames above his head gave them confirmation (pun not intended) that he was actually a seraph. 'Shit!' most of them thought, the rest actually saying it. To complete the look, he had metallic gloves with a large sky blue gem on each; a cross over them (as opposed to an X). He was strong alright, but it only made their draw to him stronger. Cute, interesting, strong, just what they wanted.

With 3 wings framing him on either side, his bright, challenging orange eyes daring them to attack him or his friends, a flittering, short linen robe and a flaming halo lighting up his hair, he looked smexier than ever.

This was going to one hell of a ride.

I hope you like it! Seraph Mode is HDWM! I feel like a genius~! I've got a lot of explaining to do!

The angels are separated into spheres or choirs. This is the Christian angelic Hierarchy, they are different

1st choir

-Seraph = caretaker's of God's throne, continuously shouting praises. There are four. They have six wings (3 pairs); 2 over face, 2 over body, 2 over feet. Wing's shield them from God's perfectness

- Cherub = have 4 faces, man, ox, lion, eagle. They guard the way to God's thrones and the Garden of Eden, thus why Enma and many others rarely see them. Chrome is one because the mist protects the family, shielding it by making something into nothing and vice versa, and the four heads sounds illusion-y

-Thrones or Ophanim = living symbols of God's justice and authority, and since Basil is part of CEDEF, it fit

2nd Choir

-Dominions = 'lordships', give duties to lower rank angels, and since Shoichi was head of the Merone base I thought it worked.

- Virtues = they supervise the movement of the heavenly bodies to make sure the cosmos stay in order, like engineers. Enma is one since the term is linked to the 'might' attribute, and I thought of gravity

- Powers or Authorities = bearers of conscience and keepers of history (Fuuta's ranking) also very loyal warrior angels

3rd choir – I'm not really going to go into these, so sorry! If you want just go look it up on Wikipedia!

Principalities/Rulers

Archangels

Angels

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First *- As I've said, there are only a known max of 4 seraphs, thus why Shoichi was surprised

Second *- Spanner is a virtue, since he is the engineer and virtues are sorta the cosmos's engineers

Third*- Each guardian angel has their own box that only appears as large as a P.O. box, but has infinite space. Since this is valuable, being able to store something of any size and carry it with you, the angel chooses words when he first gets that can only be known by the angel and God

Forth* - Seraphs have some sort of bright light that comes from them so any other thing can't look upon them.

Fifth* - unless you hadn't already figured this out, pureness and rank is all stated by you wing's size and color

Sixth * - I don't really feel it would be good to tell you but they are seven of the strongest demons under Satan to protect- you'll have to wait and find out~!

Seventh* - Seraphs have six wings, which they use to shield their eye's from the Lord's shape, as they would burst into flames.

Wow that was a lot! Thank you for the reviews and please continue reviewing! I hope you liked it! Please await the next chapter within the next 2 weeks to month

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