There was a certain eeriness to knowing that the once vast and vibrant city that was Silbern, was so bereft of life, only a single soul left to wander its sacred halls. Where the blue skies of earth once hovered above, now the disorienting colors of the Dimensional Gap have taken their place. Here in this ruin, a monument to humanities greatness, did the echoes of war tell their tale.

He didn't want to see it. It hurt to see it. But, it had to be done. If not by him, then who? if not now, then when? Ichigo had a mission, he alone was the only one currently capable of bringing Silbern back to full strength. Or at least just enough to protect him for his coronation. That alone would be a monumental task, but, as ever, the odds will be in his favor. He was confident.

Having woken early this morning, Ichigo didn't waste time to throw himself back into Silbern, using the backdoor he left in the Pacific. Ichigo had made sure to put a powerful concealment spell to hide its presence and signature. Just a day in and already he had seen ships from the Navy, and a submarine surveying the ocean floor. Bypassing them had been easy enough, especially with his speed and concealment abilities. He'd give it a week for them to pack up and leave once their wild goose chase turns up nothing.

Wandering through the dilapidated streets of Silbern, Ichigo was cautious in his steps, for even thousands of years later, Silbern defenses were still somewhat intact. Proven so by the first time he activated a trap on accident when he first began his journey into the city. Now he made sure to deactivate them as he moved towards the Pylons. Through his stroll, the memories of his time in the city came back full force, he remembered everything so clearly, like the first time Kevin showed him his city. How proud he looked that day. Walking those same streets again was like second nature to him. Every road, corner, building, bridge, block. Everything was as it should be.

Or at least, what it will be.

His eyes stared up at a large building, its gothic architecture a staple to the old Imperium's style. Its silver shine though no longer brilliant, the building still inspired a sense of awe from the grandeur it held, one not diminished even by the scars of war on its surface

"This is the place." Ichigo muttered as he began his entry into the old ruin. The large gates that would normally block entry having been torn down. The musty air was the first thing that hit him as he took in the scars of battle on the inside. The walls blasted open, rusted weapons strewn around, husks of old warriors and enemies alike.

Ichigo had passed too many similar sights in his first few minutes outside the palace, every street had a few to thousands of corpses. Small and large battles in every inch of the city. Each one a tale of their own, a legend or tragedy in the making. Heroes left unsung as Silbern was banished into the depths of the Dimensional Gap. In his thoughts Ichigo couldn't help but wonder if he will encounter such sights within the other lost cities. Warriors that died fighting for the survival of the Imperium, for humanity.

His steps resounded in the old halls of the tower, passing by the remains of the once proud warriors of humanity. A small prayer left his lips as he gave his respect for all the warriors that met their end defending Silbern to the last. May their souls find comfort in knowing that they fulfilled their duty.

Passing another hall, Ichigo arrived at a grand chamber where the Pylon would be held. The once guarded doors now left without any defense, as the scene before him was something he expected.

A shattered crystal lay broken on the floor, its power long since spent.

Sigh*

Ichigo crouched as he hefted a piece of it in his hand, the weight barely felt as he gazed at it.

"…With time and effort, it can be fixed." The words left his lips in a whisper.

"Unfortunately, I don't have the luxury of time." Ichigo's golden eyes flashed as he activated his passives. A piece of his authority that even in his sealed state could still be used, even if only a fraction of it.

Space distorted, time stopped, reality bent as rules shifted.

In his eyes, all that is, must be in accord with his grand vision.

So, he decreed.

The room was set aglow as his power manifested, before the golden radiance of his gaze. Reality itself moved to his whim, what was once ruin, before his power became undone, restored to what it once was.

Like turning a page in history. All can be as it was.

As long as he willed it to be so.

The shard of the crystal vanished in his hand, and before his eyes, the pylon was recreated as it once was.

Just like he desired it.

The glow faded as reality stabilized.

Approaching the "fixed" Pylon, Ichigo placed his hand on the crystals surface. Though he undid the damage done to it, the Pylon still needed power to be activated, but not just any amount, but a vast one. After all, these crystals required a lot of magical power in order to function, in order to not only provide power to certain areas of the city. But to keep maintaining their function in acting as conduits for the Monarchs will.

"Here goes nothing." Letting his power flow through his arm, Ichigo flared his magical power to the limit, letting the stone feed off of him like a leech as the stone began to gradually gain color. A golden glow began to fill the room as his magical energy filled the crystal, shining radiantly as he reached the zenith.

Grunting, Ichigo could feel his strength leave him as the crystal took and took and took, and just when he felt he was about to give.

Fwoom*

Did the crystal reverberate as it floated upwards, a golden glow shining radiantly from its form as it was filled to the brim with pure raw magical energy.

Huff*

Ichigo let out a haggard breath, sweat coloring his brow as he removed his hand from the crystals surface.

"These things are as voracious as ever." Truly, though Ichigo had vast reserves even in his current state, it didn't change the fact that filling up ten of these things would be impossible in one day. He only had enough power to fill up another crystal before having to call it quits. After all, he did not have access to the infinitely vast reserves that was his primordial energy. Had he, filling these crystals up all at once would be a breeze.

He would have to take the slow and steady path. After all, these pylons required a large amount of power, enough to make Ultimate-class devils go pale.

"That should be enough for today. For now, I should return to the palace." With that thought Ichigo set about reactivating the Pylons function. The reconstruction of the region as all power was routed towards it. The process would be fast thankfully, within the coming day, the integrity levels should be restored to 100% give or take.

1 down, 9 to go.


Ichigo made his way through the streets of Kuoh, his destination a bit different from his usual routine. But nonetheless, here he was, staring up at the massive building that was the Fire Moth Corporations Japanese branch. Its logo displayed proudly for all the people to see. As for why he was here, well…

Picking up his phone, Ichigo dialed a number.

"Kiana. I'm here." He simply said as he heard the call pick up.

"Nice! I'll meet you up at the lobby in a moment, wait for me alright." Came the reply as he assented before hanging up.

Sigh*

A long sigh escaped his lips as the dawning of his decision from last night came bearing down on him.

Seating himself in an empty chair, Ichigo waited patiently for her as he thought about last night's events. After having successfully interrogated the Fallen for information, Ichigo had been greatly troubled by what he had learned to the point it had caused his mental state to worsen from all the stress that was getting to him. Still, the comforting words of Kiana, her presence, what she meant to him, a connection to an old friend. In a moment of weakness, Ichigo had opened himself up to her, letting her soothing presence comfort his tired soul.

It was a serene moment shared between two souls under the moonlight.

After having had his fill, Ichigo couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed after having someone see such a side to him, one Kiana couldn't help but call him out for, calling him cute in the process. Much to his own dismay. Still, his honor demanded that he at the very least compensate her with something, a favor for a favor as he would put it.

She didn't hesitate in taking him up on his offer. Immediately putting it to use even.

Which is why…

Soft steps could be heard approaching him, the soul of fire and crushing void mixed together to consolidate a song of finality. One he could not help but turn to face as he sorted his thoughts.

"Thanks for coming, Ichigo. I hope you came well prepared~" An excited Kiana called out as she walked towards him. Dressed in a pair of white heels and red leggings that accentuated her shapely legs and firm bubble butt, she wore a white crop top under an open white short jacket with red lining and accents that exposed some of her cleavage and toned midriff. The Kaslana family crest emblazoned in the back of the jacket.

Ichigo could feel his heart race a little as he saw the approaching Kaslana. Looking extra fashionable today as men stopped and stared as she passed by them, some of them even continuing to walk as they near damned collided into one another.

"Kiana, nice to see you in high spirits." Ichigo smiled.

"Haha! Of course, why wouldn't I be, it's not every day one gets to have a match against the Red Dragon Emperor~" Kiana whispered slyly as she leaned down to face him, her face only inches from his as he widened his eyes. Her expression looking rather pleased as she saw him blush from the close proximity.

Laughing nervously, Ichigo leaned back, feeling a bit hot under his clothes. For despite his many paramours, he still found himself falling to the whims of women. His weakness as ever exploited by their charms.

Deciding that she had her fun, Kiana moved her hand to Ichigo as he grasped it, getting up from his seat as they moved in step with one another, heading towards the lower levels.

"I still can't believe you want to do this, I mean I know I agreed to spar with you, but to use my favor like this, you could have just asked." Ichigo complained.

"Hmph~ if I had "just asked" something tells me you would have made an excuse to turn me down." Kiana mused as Ichigo looked away. Scratching his cheek in awkward nervousness, after all, she was right.

Getting on the elevator with Kiana as she hit the secret passcode before he felt it descend. Like that the two remained in relative silence as they listened to the elevator music, that is until Ichigo decided to make some small talk.

"I know I didn't say it earlier but, you look good today. It almost made me think you had changed your mind about our spar." Ichigo complimented Kiana on her outfit, much to her delight. Now, Ichigo wouldn't call himself a fashionista or anything like that, but he would admit that he had an eye for that sort of stuff, in much the same way he liked to dress well.

"Thanks for noticing~ I decided to try out something different today from my usual business attires. I've been feeling stuffy lately with all these meetings going on as of late." Kiana excitedly said, whilst complaining about the late shifts they have been having.

"Is that so? Well I guess I can help you unwind for a bit." Ichigo mused.

"Oh my, you'll be helping me unwind~ how scandalous." Kiana smirked as she hid her grin behind her hand as Ichigo's eyes widened.

"Th-That's not how I meant it." Ichigo coughed, his face reddening slightly.

"Oh? Then what did you mean exactly~" Kiana teased, her grin widening as she closed the distance between her and Ichigo, her head leaning in to look up at him.

Pulling himself together, Ichigo could see through her actions that she was just trying to tease him. In much the same way Akeno and Rias would do throughout his day at school. He may have fallen for it the first time but not this time. His weakness could only be exploited so often.

Straightening up, Ichigo controlled his emotions as he smiled confidently. His demeanor changing before Kiana as she stared in confusion before having the tables turn on her.

Her back impacted the wall as Ichigo suddenly had his hand next to her head, his face leaned in till all she saw was him.

"I-Ichigo?" Kiana called out in surprise at his unexpected actions.

"I might not have an idea right now. But, I'm sure we can figure it out, just the two of us~" Ichigo's husky voice whispered sensually in her ear, promising sweet nothings as her heart fluttered. All the while Ichigo enjoyed watching her flustered face as she began to squirm under his presence.

That'll show her for teasing him.

"Hahaha…Just the two of us huh? I like the sound of that." Kiana noticing his smirk as he looked down at her, put on a confident expression as she braved through his attempts get a rise out of her. False bravado building up through her racing heart.

"Oh? What do you have in mind?" Ichigo smiled, his intense brown eyes boring into her own blue gems. Both refusing to back down from this small contest of wills.

Kiana welcomed the challenge.

"How about we make a small bet." Kiana suddenly proposed, catching Ichigo's interest.

"A bet?" he questioned.

"Mhmm." She nodded.

"What are we betting?" He asked, intrigued.

"Nothing too wild, but, how about this. If I win our little sparring session, you have to take me out for dinner, your treat. If you win, I'll pay." Kiana proposed confidently. Her challenge surprising Ichigo momentarily before his grin returned full force.

"Oh Kiana, you really shouldn't have challenged me like this." If there was one thing the Monarch of Victory enjoyed more than spending time with his wife Elysia, it was a challenge, where a winner and loser can be decided fairly. A test of wills, one he has never lost.

To place her odds against Victory itself, how bold.

If only she knew.

Ichigo didn't immediately agree as he let the challenge hang in the air for a moment, his gaze merely focused on Kiana, her confident expression, her eyes that begged him to take on the challenge. It was all so endearing to him. Truly a Kaslana through and through. Kevin would be proud.

Ichigo raised his other hand, raising it to Kiana's face as she maintained eye contact with him. A strand of hair was poking out, one he gently pulled back behind her ear. The tip of her ear burning red at his actions as he glided his fingers past her jawline, stopping at her chin as he gently cupped it.

He could see her confidence wavering.

"Alright, I'll accept, on one condition." Ichigo smiled.

"W-What?" She stuttered, her attempt at trying to remain steadfast beginning to fail at his ministrations.

"If I win, I want you to wear a dress to dinner." Ichigo declared much to Kiana's surprise. Blushing red from the thought of what Ichigo was proposing.

"Well~" Ichigo urged, his face so close to hers that if she leaned in a little more she could kiss him.

Although her face burned from his words and she felt her nipples perk up in slight arousal, she maintained eye contact as he held her chin, his thumb rubbing gently over her glossy lips.

"Only if you win..." She breathed the words out, her eyes half lidded from the excitement coursing through her body as Ichigo's suffocating presence lit a yearning desire in her.

"Then it's a date." Ichigo smirked as he removed his hand from Kiana's soft face. Subsiding the subtle pressure of his power that he had used to push Kiana into his rhythm.

Feeling his touch leave her, Kiana began to miss his subtle warmth. Even as her own body began to burn from her half-aroused state. Still, she was quick to snap back to her senses as she couldn't meet Ichigo's gaze any longer, her breath coming in hot from the close proximity with one another as she shied away.

Giving her space, Ichigo let Kiana breathe, the elevator suddenly feeling too stuffy for her. Ichigo did not miss how her perky nipples pushed against the fabric of her crop top. His pants suddenly feeling a bit tight from the sight.

The sound of the elevator suddenly touching down was a relief for them both. The ding of the doors sliding open as they managed to recompose themselves from their steamy interactions earlier.

It wasn't long until the guard let them through after verifying their identities. Though his gaze seemed to linger on Ichigo as he checked his ID. Ichigo felt perplexed by this and though he couldn't see the guard's expression, he could sense the amusement behind the man's gaze.

Looking back to the elevator, Ichigo's sharp eyes did not miss the subtle glint of a security camera behind a metal plate.

Ichigo scratched the back of his head suddenly feeling self-conscious.

"He must have seen everything…" The subtle laughs of Ddraig and the Monarch ringing in his mind did not at all help alleviate his embarrassment.

The walk through the underground labs was a short one as Kiana expertly led him through the vast halls. Their destination reached in a small matter of time as she slid the steel doors open. There, familiar figures made themselves known.

"Mei, Bronya, how you doing?" Ichigo called out to the two girls who were currently working on a device, a blue glowing orb on top of a pedestal with metal rings circling around the sphere.

"Oh, Ichigo we were just waiting for you." Mei called out as she stopped what she was doing.

"Ichigo, good to see you." Bronya called out from the side, though he did not miss how her smile seemed strained as she waved at him.

"Is it still bothering her?" he thought to himself as he saw Bronya's demeanor. Already knowing what might be causing it.

Luckily, he had come prepared for this exact moment.

First things first though, turning his attention back to the task at hand, Bronya beckoned them as she led them to the device.

"When Kiana brought up the little favor you owed her for last night's stunt; thanks, by the way, we made sure to submit an urgent report to the higher-ups. As of now, the Fire Moth Organization will be paying closer attention to Fallen Angel activity." Bronya informed him, this time a more genuine smile on her face.

"It's no problem, just doing my part in keeping Kuoh safe." Ichigo smiled.

"Yes, well back to the matter at hand, I was honestly surprised when Kiana said you would agree to a spar with her. I took the liberty of freeing up a slot to use the simulator. A virtual realm where you two can enter and cause as much mayhem as you want. The durability of these spaces being capable of holding captain class individuals for a time." Bronya explained.

"Though please try not to kill one another on accident, I'd rather not have to write a rather unfortunate letter to either of your families." Mei warned, though she casted her eyes towards Kiana.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I have perfect control over my power. That and I won't be using my power of Finality," Kiana huffed in annoyance as Mei shook her head.

"Regardless, this is an excellent opportunity to test your abilities Ichigo, not just to see how strong you are, but to collect data on the boosted gear, our file on it hasn't been updated in years." Bronya commented.

"Huh. Well I'll make sure to give you a good show." Ichigo smirked.

"Confident aren't ya?" Kiana taunted.

"Well I do have a lot riding on this don't I" Ichigo winked at her.

Looking away, Kiana hid her subtle blush.

Seeing the two interacting rather strangely, Mei and Bronya cast the two suspicious glances before moving on.

"Well, the machine is ready whenever you're ready, unless of course you want to add a specific terrain to the field." Mei informed, bringing the conversation back on track.

"I'm good with whatever." Ichigo shrugged.

"Same." Kiana smiled confidently. Rearing to go.

"Well then, simply enter the portal and you'll be in the arena. I have set the location to a special area so have fun!" Mei exclaimed.

"Sure." Like that Kiana walked forward, entering first.

Ichigo was closely behind, entering the portal as he was swallowed by darkness for a second. Though it didn't take long for his surroundings to change as he was suddenly in a different location. The labs of the Fire Moth underground base gone. In their place an entirely unique and…familiar location.

The pink orange skies contrasted by the setting sun, a radiant ball falling over the horizon as the night fought for dominion. Looking at his surroundings, he noticed the sandy floor at his feet, along with the wide and tall walls that gave way to elevated platforms where crowds would sit to observe the events below. It only took him a couple moments before recognition gave way as he stood in the middle of the arena.

A large golden castle towering on high could be seen in the distance, one he hadn't seen in well over thousands of years.

"Bastion…" the words left his mouth as he gazed towards that gleaming castle, his castle. A monument of his legacy.

He was home.

Momentary joy consumed him before he realized just where he was.

"No…not yet." It was a simulation, a mere fabrication to the real thing.

He still had a long way to go.

Still…if for a moment, he could pretend he was.

Standing in the training grounds of the 1st division, it was here where his warriors learned to apply their skill. Through many war games, and occasional events held here, where his warriors would show their talents in 1v1 or group battles, sometimes even holding public executions of prisoners held in the Prison of Elders. The crowds loved it.

"Done sightseeing." A voice on the stands called out as he turned to face them.

Kiana, garbed in her battle regalia was sitting on the seat of honor. One he himself would normally sit to observe the training or event held.

Jumping down from the VIP box, Kiana lightly touched down, her confident expression in full display as she stared at him.

"Welcome to Bastion!" She said as she spread her arms to the side. "This is the 1st divisions training grounds, an arena opened to the public once a year to hold a major event in the honor of the Monarch of Victory. Though it used to be an event the 1st division would solely participate, it has changed to allow the other divisions to hold contests and prove their might to the general public. As a way to inspire confidence in the Monarchs rule. The event usually lasts a week to not only mourn but celebrate one of our greatest leaders. For in his sacrifice, Humanity prevailed." Kiana declared, showing her knowledge and solemn respect to the deceased Monarch.

"Seems like a fitting place to hold our duel then." Ichigo commented, summoning his boosted gear.

"Exactly! We stand in a place of greatness! so let's put on a show! Of course, we can't have that without an audience!" At her words, Mei who was listening in from the video feed hit some buttons in the screen.

Sudden lights began to shimmer in the stands as NPC's began to appear, the sudden cheering and hollering from the crowd as they celebrated their contestants.

"Now that's what I'm talking about!" Kiana grinned as she waved at the simulated masses who cheered louder. "C'mon Ichigo! give the crowd what they want!" Kiana exclaimed.

Amused by the whole thing, Ichigo shook his head before donning his Scale mail.

Fwoom*

A pillar of fire soared to the skies, hitting the barrier at the top as the temperature increased from the scarlet flames, the phantom cry of a dragon resounding through the stadium as a silhouette of a dragon knight appeared amidst the flames.

A red gauntlet shot out from the flames, the force generated from the swing extinguishing the flames as Kiana and the crowd witnessed the power of the Red Dragon Emperor.

A crimson red dragon armor gleamed under the light. The roaring visage reflecting Kiana's determined look within his own green visor.

The crowd went wild.

Kiana grinned turned predatory, as she saw him put on his balance break. Now the time for battle had come.

Swinging her hand to the side, a gleaming blade burst forth from a pillar of fire. Gripping the handle, Kiana hefted the mighty Greatsword with ease, standing as tall as her form. The blades edge glowed an orange luster akin to living flame. Power radiated from it in waves perceptible to Ichigo as he saw the essence of its core.

Conviction.

That singular word was the meaning of her will.

One he would respond in kind.

Shiing*

A crimson blade reminiscent of a dragon's tooth appeared in his hand, no less tall than her own. Kiana and Ichigo both stared at one another as they got into position, their swords pointing at the other, ready to reap victory from one another.

Both burst forth in a trail of fire.

BOOM*

The crossing of blades resounded through the arena. The pressure producing a shockwave around the two as fire pushed against fire. Ichigo's green visor reflected Kiana's manic grin as she attempted to overpower him with brute force.

But that alone wouldn't be enough to overcome him.

Letting her blade slide off his, he let the force of her blow carry her as he adjusted his grip to jab her with the pommel. One she maneuvered around by craning her head to the side, the pommel missing her face by a few inches as she used the momentum to turn on her heel and swing her blade full force!

BAM!

Her swing was blocked by Ichigo's own as he hefted his blade behind his back, not even looking as he blocked the attack coming from his blind spot.

Ichigo shifted his head as he side-eyed her, green faceplate meeting gleaming blue eyes.

Separating, Kiana launched herself back as she repositioned her stance. Letting Ichigo turn to fully face her, his sword held in a lazy stance.

"Quite the force you got packing in that swing, I think I felt my palms tingle." Ichigo joked.

"Oh~ you'll be feeling a lot more than that real soon." Kiana barked back, her tone one of amusement.

"I look forward to it. Come! You are the challenger here!" Ichigo suddenly got serious as he got into a stance, his sword pointing towards Kiana, ready to deliver swift judgement.

Without further prompt, Kiana shrouded herself in her flame, looking every bit as a radiant star in the evening sky. A meteor of power that would ensue destruction upon impact.

She was on him in an instant.

He felt the heat before the swing, her power overflowing boundlessly. It was majestic.

He could feel the pressure on his bones, the way she increased the gravity of her attack, a heavy strike to bring all to their knees.

But his never bent.

Never faltered.

With a ferocious cry, Ichigo hefted the meteor above his head, Kiana's form set ablaze like the sun. Yet like Atlas who bore the sky on his shoulders, he would bare the stars on his. The ground cracked below, the force being placed on it too much to bare for it alone. Yet Ichigo would carry the star, even as his armor baked and cracked.

His determination never wavered.

Seeing that her heavy attack failed with Ichigo managing to kill her momentum in the process. Kiana proceeded to kick off his blade, using it as a platform. Though not before activating the residual embers of her attack.

SNAP*

With a snap of her fingers, Ichigo who was in the center of the attack was suddenly bombarded by explosions from the few remaining embers. The shockwave raising a plum of dust as it obscured Ichigo's form.

"Did I get him?" Kiana suddenly thought to herself as she stood in the air, observing the ground below for any sign of movement.

Schwing*

Kiana widened her eyes, her bangs whipped in the air as her pupils dilated. Her mouth left slightly ajar in shock.

She saw it.

For just a brief moment she saw it.

A thin red line.

So fast that it was only due to her own reflexes that she managed to dodge the attack before her brain could react. Her body's self-preservation kicking in as she sensed incomprehensible danger heading towards her.

Luckily, she managed to evade relatively unharmed.

Only relatively.

Touching her cheek, Kiana felt a light tingle of irritation as her finger came back with a light trace of blood. This surprised her, she didn't even feel the attack cut her. Turning her eyes downwards, Kiana saw the dust be blown away by Ichigo who looked unharmed by her attack, save the few cracks that adorned his armor.

One that managed to crack a piece of his green visor, revealing a lone golden eye narrowed at her.

Kiana felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end, goosebumps making her feel cold, yet, she could not stop the smile that overcame her, threatening to split her face from glee.

This is what she wanted.

A true battle between warriors.

Facing Ichigo like this made her blood rush in excitement, her pride as a Kaslana at the forefront to face a worthy adversary.

Dragon wings made of flame manifested from Ichigo's back, his intent clear.

She would welcome him in the sky.

So, began their battle once more.

Explosions rocked the sky, a trail of fire marked by the passing of a star and a dragon that sought to devour the sun. Golden spiritual power blasted forth in beams of destruction, Ichigo firing his Cero's at Kiana who either blocked them with her sword, or countered with her own empowered singularities that sought to turn him into paste from the force they generated. It had the effect of slowing him down as space distorted, but brute force carried him through as he swung his sword forth, a red line of concentrated Dragon aura bursting forth to cut all before him.

"Lacerate." Ichigo said calmly as he swung his blade.

Prepared this time, Kiana fired her own wave of concentrated flames, the two slashes colliding in an explosion of power. The shockwave whipping her hair as she sought to keep her eyes on Ichigo who burst forth from the dust cloud.

Swoosh*

The crimson sword passed over her head, threatening to take her neck as she ducked at just the right time. Shifting her grip, Kiana swung upwards, colliding with Ichigo midair once more, the blades locked in a contest of strength.

"BOOST! BOOST! BOOST! BOOST!" the sound of Ichigo empowering himself shifted the tide in his favor as Kiana was suddenly flung back.

"That's cheating!" she cried in outrage as she stabilized her balance.

"AHAHA! C'mon Kiana! I know this isn't all you have to give!" Ichigo exclaimed as his wings burst forth, chasing after her.

"Damn right it's not!" lifting her hand, the space above Ichigo suddenly shifted, stopping him mid charge as gravity suddenly increased dramatically. He only had a brief moment of surprise before being knocked down into the arena, cracking the earth upon impact.

Not finished with her attack, a portal appeared above the impact zone where a pillar of void energy suddenly coalesced before being sprung down, burying Ichigo deeper into the earth. Seizing the initiative, she would give Ichigo no room to breathe. Using her telekinesis, she raised Ichigo's stunned form, revealed only to suddenly have two portals appear on his right and left.

BAM*

Two walls of void energy smacked into him, crushing him in the middle. Rotating the cube shape that formed, Kiana formed two spears that she suddenly flung forwards, arcing through the air as they unfolded to slice and dice the cube into pieces, before combining to perforate it down the middle.

BOOM*

A crater formed as the cube's pieces impacted the arena's floor, Ichigo's status unknown.

"Hmm, was that Overkill?" Kiana mumbled, worried that she might have gone a little too far.

As if to belay her concern, a pillar of fire rose from the ground, a figure emerging wreathed in broken armor and little cuts that began to heal rapidly.

Huff* Huff*

Ichigo breathed out harshly, but, Kiana could still see the radiance in his eyes, gold of color, victory in sight.

Will unbroken.

Ichigo grinned as he caught his breath, even as his armor slowly regenerated.

"That was wonderful Kiana!" Ichigo suddenly called out to her.

Amused by his reaction, she replied. "I'm surprised you're still standing, quite the resilient one aren't you." Letting her spears point towards Ichigo, she continued. "But this is where it ends, guess dinners on you." She mused, as she launched her attack to incapacitate Ichigo in one move.

"Not yet it's not." Setting into a stance, Ichigo finally decided to get serious for once.

"Fourth Sword: Full Counter!"

TWANG*

It was one swift movement, her spears only inches away from victory, his chances dimming the closer they approached. It was supposed to mark the end of their duel. Yet…as if to defy that reality, she witnessed the sight of her spears not only deflected, but to be launched directly back at her.

Widening her eyes in surprise, Kiana felt the force behind her spears increase in power as Ichigo countered them. Too late to redirect them with her telekinesis, Kiana brought her blade forward.

BAM*

She felt her hands go numb from the impact, the spears carrying her upwards from the momentum as they drilled at her blade. Using whatever strength she had left, Kiana let the spears slide upwards, sent flying till they were out of sight. Catching her breath, her attention was suddenly snapped back towards Ichigo, a bright light igniting from his sword as he prepared to fling it like a javelin.

"Second Sword: Annihilate!"

It was a comet, a second sun bearing the golden aura of destruction. Overwhelming in every way as it approached her rapidly.

Not taking any chances, Kiana formed layer after layer of void shields in front of her.

CRASH*

The sound of breaking glass as the sword met resistance resounded over and over again, unbothered and unrelenting as it moved forward.

She would not be able to stop it.

Panicking slightly, Kiana soon created a portal in front of her as soon as the sword struck through the last barrier. The sword bearing its overwhelming might was consumed by the portal in front of it.

But that alone would not be the end of it.

Feeling how the subspace could not contain the attack Kiana soon opened another portal far away from here.

BOOOM*

A massive light blossomed in the distance. The sound of an explosion resounded through the area, followed by a shockwave that had Kiana struggling to stay in the air as she shielded her face from the harsh winds. The space distorted briefly as the subspace they were currently in struggled to stay intact, cracks formed as the attack finally died down.


Mei and Bronya who had been enjoying the duel thus far, were currently left in awe as they witnessed the aftermath of the attack. After all, this was a space that could take numerous devastating attacks from captain-class individuals before cracking it. Ichigo only needed one.

"What the hell was that?!" Mei exclaimed as she saw the Nuke in the distance finally die down. leaving the subspace scarred from the aftermath as the AI function was left to try and fix the damage to no avail.

"I-I don't know, but these readings are off the chart!" Bronya revealed as she looked at her data pad.

Facing the screen, Mei zoomed in on Kiana, and based on her look, she appeared quite rattled from the sudden experience.

"Please refrain from killing one another!" Mei announced towards the two. Shaking her head in disapproval.


"Please refrain from killing one another!" As soon as Ichigo heard those words he realized that he had gone a little too far on that last one.

"I think I got a little too excited there…" Suddenly looking sheepish, Ichigo rubbed the back of his head as he avoided looking at Kiana who was suddenly giving him the stink eye.

"In my defense, I had full faith that you would survive it." Ichigo uttered weakly, as Kiana descended towards the arena floor.

"A part of me wants to be mad at you right now, but I'll admit, it was impressive. Never seen anything like that before. It completely overwhelmed me, if it wasn't for my quick decision to transport the attack elsewhere, this whole place would have been blown away." Kiana commented as she looked at him slightly annoyed. Though that soon gave way to amusement.

"Were you hoping for a draw perhaps." Kiana mused as she looked at the sky, cracks littering the space where the attack could not be contained.

"I wouldn't mind splitting the bill, but no, I'm playing for keeps, winner takes all." Ichigo declared.

"Then lets best not dawdle. So how about we finish this in the next move, you game." Kiana proposed, her challenge interesting Ichigo as he nodded.

"Of course, let's make it a memorable one." Both smirked as they prepared themselves.

Kiana's sword set itself ablaze, the pieces of living fire materializing around the blades edge, empowering it as her flame intensified, ready to destroy her enemies.

Golden radiance shined on Ichigo's sword, his spiritual power feeding it more and more as he prepared to lay low the flame of conviction with his own light of victory.

This time it was all his power.

The pressure around the two intensified as they charged their attack for a mighty blow.

One strike. One winner. One loser.

There was no turning back now.

"Fire, Destroy!"

"Getsuga Tensho!"

A wave of fire crashed against a crescent fang. The sudden impact of both attacks detonating with the force of a meteor. The sky was set ablaze as an inferno manifested from Kiana's ardent flame. Yet the crescent fang burst forth nonetheless, its power waned but no less destructive as Kiana was forced to put her sword in defense.

BAM*

The attack struck true, sending Kiana flying as her guard broke. A cry left her lips as she sailed through the air, crashing back onto the floor where she laid dazed. It was only moments later as her vision cleared that she saw a tall figure standing over her, his sword pointed at her.

"I believe dinner is on you." Ichigo's triumphant smile played at his lips as Kiana sighed in defeat.

"You got lucky." She grumbled as she moved to sit up.

"Sure I did." Ichigo sarcastically replied, rolling his eyes as he held his hand out for her. One she gratefully took as she moved to stand up. Though underestimating the injuries she sustained, her legs ended up giving way mid step, causing her to lose her balance.

"Woah!" she cried as she was about to land on her ass, though not before a pair of arms caught her at the last minute.

"I got you." Strong arms embraced her, gripping her firmly as they lifted her body.

"H-Hey?!" Kiana called out in surprise as Ichigo carried her princess style.

"Hmm, guess that last attack might have been a bit much, you must be exhausted having spent so much energy." Ichigo analyzed, slight concern showing on his face much to Kiana's own embarrassment.

"I'm fine! you don't have to carry me. I can walk!" Kiana protested, her eyes not able to meet his as she turned her face away. Much to his own amusement.

"It's fine, you're pretty light." Ichigo grinned.

"Sigh…fine." Kiana assented as she made herself comfortable in his arms. It was not a moment later that the portal opened for them to go through.

Walking forward, Ichigo appeared within the lab once more. Bronya and Mei waiting for both of them as a team of medics came forward.

"Ugh! why'd you call them?! I'm fine." Kiana protested upon seeing the medical team.

Mei who had her arms crossed gave her friend a once over. Scrapes and cuts littered her body in places her armor failed to protect her, a few burns here and there, and a nasty cut that ran up her torso, more than likely from the last attack Ichigo unleashed. Though it didn't seem to have cut too deep, just enough of a surface wound at first glance.

"Sure you are." Mei sarcastically replied.

Placing Kiana gently on the stretcher, the team quickly ushered her out, even as Kiana protested, saying she only needed a couple of minutes to heal on her own. Watching this, Ichigo couldn't help but chuckle a little.

Though a sudden pull on his ear soon had him crying out in protest as well.

"OW!" Ichigo hissed as he felt Mei pinching his ear.

"Didn't I say for both of you to hold back! I thought this was a friendly spar not a deathmatch." Mei chastised him.

"I-I did! OW! I got a little bit excited towards the end is all! OW! Stop that! You'll tear it off!" Ichigo protested as he felt his ear being twisted in Mei's tight grip. Though only a few more moments passed until she let him go. Seizing the chance, Ichigo backed off, nursing his reddened ear from the abuse it had received.

"You got a grip on that hand, Mei!" Ichigo whined.

"Take that as a lesson for not obeying the rules." Mei shook her head in disapproval.

"I'll remember that next time." Ichigo huffed, the pain subsiding as his healing factor kicked in. A detail Mei didn't miss as she saw the light swelling fading away. It was this detail that she began to take notice that Ichigo appeared unscathed by the battle that just happened earlier. Knowing Kiana, she wouldn't lose without at least leaving a mark on her opponent.

"Ichigo, do you mind taking your shirt off for a second?" Mei suddenly asked as Bronya who was compiling the battle data into a file suddenly shifted her focus as she heard Mei's request.

"You want me to take my shirt off?" Ichigo had a puzzled expression at her strange request.

Seeing how her request had come off, Mei blushed slightly at how boldly she had asked of him to strip in front of her. "I-I It's not what you think!? I just wanted to check you for wounds is all." Mei coughed as she explained herself.

"Ah, ok, sure. Though I don't think there's much to see." Though his scale mail had protected him from Kiana, the truth was that he had still got pretty bruised up, especially when Kiana began to use her void powers combined with her flames. The combination breaking his armor in the process, leaving him susceptible to getting wounded easier.

Lifting up his tattered black shirt, Ichigo revealed his bare torso to Mei who examined him with wonder and curiosity. Chiseled muscle that spoke of arduous training and self-growth, broad shoulders and a strong back. Mei and Bronya couldn't help but ogle at the young man's physique.

Sucking in a breath, Mei began to slowly examine Ichigo's body. Though she might not be a doctor, she did have some medical knowledge and training in treating minor wounds. Yet observing his pristine figure. It was like looking at a work of art, nary a scratch on him, despite the arduous battle he just came out of. Whatever wounds he had suffered, had since long been healed without scarring.

"Fascinating." Mei absently thought as she observed him.

The palm of her hand gently placed itself against his broad back, feeling the muscle and unblemished skin as warmth seeped into her cool hand. Her fingers gliding over every ridge and crevice, becoming captivated by the physique of a man. Living a sheltered life in a minor noble family, the Raiden family, along with coming out of an all woman's academy, this would be her first time ever seeing the bare torso of the opposite sex.

It was a unique experience for her.

"Satisfied."

The cool voice coming from above snapped Mei back to reality. Lost in her own thoughts as she suddenly found herself pressing her hand against his abs, the firm and well-defined abdominal muscles awakening something inside her. Raising herself up, Mei did her best to appear nonchalant.

"Ahem, yes, it appears you're the picture of health." Mei said, trying to appear professional despite her earlier ministrations.

"Thank my instant regeneration for that." Ichigo commented as he lowered his arms. The inspection over with.

"That reminds me, since when did you have such an ability, is it one of the Boosted gears powers?" Mei asked, curious as to how he developed such an ability.

"Hmm, you could say that." Ichigo shrugged, though the reality of it was that it was a simple innate ability of his, one he gained after breaking the seal the first time. His powers as a Monarch leaving a fraction of what he was capable of for him to work with. His impressive healing factor being one of them.

"Though in the end Ddraig doesn't really explain himself all that much, only when he has to, and I'm not one to complain for the silence." Ichigo lied as he put his shirt back on.

"You speak with the Dragon Emperor? Fascinating." Mei commented, though there was an air of disappointment as she saw Ichigo put his shirt back on. One Bronya matched as she watched longingly from the back.

"Yeah, he kind of reminds me of some old war veteran in that sense, he can be quite the storyteller when he feels particularly chatty. Stories of the Great War and all that, his battles against the Horrors he slaughtered, the armies of the adversary he faced, fortresses he toppled, and realms that he burned." Ichigo explained. Mei and Bronya finding it interesting as the subject of the Great War was brought up. After all, it was no secret that Humanity had an age-old alliance with the Dragons of old, when they once coexisted with humanity as a whole, their greatest allies during the Great war bar the angelic orders and Gods that aided them before the Great Betrayal.

Though that alliance has since crumbled, the Dragons no longer as unified as before. Falling back to their old way of life as solitary beings or falling under the rulership of the Dragon kings that have since dissolved the Dragon king alliance after the Great war. Now humanity had no chance of recovering that Alliance since the Dragons were only able to unite under a common banner when the heavenly pair, Ddraig and Albion made all other dragon kings submit before them. Under the behest of the Monarch of Victory who had defeated the heavenly pair in fair combat. Earning their favor and support by sparing their lives.

To hear the stories from back then from someone who experienced it, especially from a major player such as the Red Dragon Emperor, certainly worth hearing.

"Anyways, was the data you collected useful?" Ichigo asked, changing the topic.

"Yes, you certainly have proven yourself to be a force to be reckoned with, I might say its…unbelievable at your age." Bronya piped up from behind Mei, her data pad in hand as she looked over the information.

"What can I say, I'm blessed." Ichigo smirked.

"Heh, there might some truth to those words." Bronya smiled. "Out of curiosity, I couldn't help but find your combat prowess to be…refined, to a rather masterful degree." She suddenly asked, as Ichigo couldn't help but twitch his brow at those words.

"Is that so? I never noticed. I usually just go by what feels right, like my body guides me to the best action." Ichigo shrugged.

"That's surprising, I had you figured to have been taught in some martial discipline. To think you're self-taught, it's ludicrous to believe you defeated Kiana in single combat. Well, I'm sure she'd argue that she didn't go all out." Bronya who had been watching the battle couldn't help but feel something was amiss, but she decided to let her suspicions rest for now.

"As I said, it's all instinct, the only martial knowledge I have is the karate class I took when I was 9, though I have been racking up some experience from all the battles I've involved myself in." Deciding that it was best to bury this line of questioning before it got deeper, Ichigo played off Bronya's suspicion.

"Oh yeah, you did mention that, huh, just made me realize how crazy this town has been getting as of late. Supernatural activity has been spiking in the last two months, the defense budget is going to have to increase if we're going to manage this." Bronya commented as an afterthought.

"Well, you're free to go now if you want to Ichigo. I'll escort you if you wish." Mei said, seeing as the duel was over.

"In a bit, I should probably go and check up on Kiana, hopefully she isn't too resentful of the outcome." Ichigo mused, a glint of amusement in his eyes.

"I wouldn't worry, though she can be a bit of sore loser at times." Bronya commented from the side, smirking slightly.

"You would know." Mei shook her head, a small smile playing at her lips. "Well, I have to get going for now, Ichigo, it is a pleasure as always." Mei bid her farewell as she moved to leave the room.

"Likewise, I'll see you around Mei." Watching her walk away, more than likely getting back to her own work she was doing before the duel had begun.

Having exited, that now left Ichigo and Bronya alone in the simulation room. A detail that didn't go unnoticed by either of them. Seeing this, Ichigo who had noticed Bronya's earlier discomfort finally saw the chance to act on his previous thoughts.

"Hey, Bronya." Ichigo began.

"Y-Yes?" Her voice came out slightly apprehensive. Yet, her face did not show much emotion.

"I know it's a bit late to say, but, about the other day…I just want you to know that I'm sorry." Ichigo's apology caught Bronya off guard for a moment as she appeared confused about what he was referring to before the memories of two days ago came back full force.

"T-That's not your fault!" Her panicked outburst had Ichigo take a step back. "I mean! you shouldn't have to apologize for something that wasn't in your control. It was an accident, so don't worry about it." Her eyes didn't meet Ichigo as she looked away, red dusting her cheeks, flustered by her actions.

Seeing this, Ichigo couldn't help but let his expression soften, finding her words sincere.

"So cute." Ichigo though to himself, seeing Bronya's pure expressions was an otherwise novel experience to him; If one considers her otherwise cool demeanor.

"Regardless, I hope that what transpired didn't leave an entirely bad experience. I do cherish our friendship after all." Which was true. In the time he had known her, from the very first time in that arcade all those months ago, he had always had a favorable impression of Bronya. Few he would call friends, and fewer have earned that right.

"I'm glad you feel that way, Ichigo, it is…nice having you around. I was just embarrassed when that unfortunate accident happened. Still, it's not something I would hold against you. I just couldn't help but feel awkward around you since I didn't know if I had made you think less of me by revealing myself so shamelessly." Bronya explained, clearly still feeling a bit uncomfortable with the topic but glad that Ichigo cherished their friendship nonetheless.

"Now why would I think any less of you for something like that? If anything, I…haven't been able to get the thought of you out my mind." The words came out unexpectedly that Bronya eyes widened upon hearing them.

"What do you mean by that?" She asked, her voice hitching slightly.

"Ah, I didn't mean to say that aloud, well, what I mean to truly say is that…you really are beautiful, Bronya." Speaking the words aloud, his true thoughts on the matter were laid bare. Ichigo couldn't help but scratch his cheek, feeling slightly flustered at saying that so suddenly.

Badump*

Upon hearing those words, Bronya could feel the blood rushing through her body rise up, her face feeling hot, creating a great contrast from her pale skin to the red that overtook her features.

"B-Beautiful?!" she squeaked the words out, her composure utterly destroyed.

"Yeah." Ichigo grinned. His smile carrying all the sincerity behind that statement as Bronya looked away, feeling bashful all of a sudden.

A modest silence ensued between the two, one lost in thought, while the other simply awaiting her response.

Hugging her pad tightly, Bronya bit lightly on her lower lip, her hand moving to place a strand of hair behind her ear. Silver eyes moved to look back on Ichigo's own brown orbs, before quickly looking away again, her expression faltering with indecision as she mulled over something. Ichigo remained quiet, patiently waiting her response, an encouraging smile that eased her tension slightly as her inner turmoil consumed her.

"You really are bold." Her words were spoken softly.

"I get that a lot." Ichigo chuckled.

"I'm sure you do…" A faint smile crossed her lips before a glint of curiosity took over.

"W-What exactly do you find beautiful about me?" she asked, her voice dripping with nervousness as she gripped her pad. Her palms feeling sweaty.

"Curious are you." Ichigo smiled. "Well, I could go into a lengthy tirade of what about you attracts me, but, If I had to pick one thing..." Crossing the distance, Ichigo who stood a head taller than her looked deep into her crystal-like eyes, those silver orbs like finest of metals, delicate and pure. Yet, beyond them, within their depths, it was his eyes that gazed in wonder at what laid within, so bright, so pure, noble even.

A flame of ambition consecrated through the crucible of life.

"…has anyone ever told you have such wonderful eyes." The words fell smoothly from his mouth as he complimented Bronya. Her widened eyes momentarily taken by surprise before a small smile crossed her face.

"You know, you would be the first man to ever compliment me on my beauty." The words escaped her lips, surprising Ichigo in the process.

"I find that hard to believe." He appeared bemused by the thought.

"It's true, its only as of the couple past years that I've grown into the woman I am today, if I were to show you my old pictures, you would notice the stark difference." She laughed softly, a fond look on her face as she gazed at him.

"Hoh~ then consider me honored." Ichigo joked, hearing the gentle laughter of Bronya's soft voice.

"You know Ichigo, I…" she paused, the words she wanted to so dearly say yet stuck in her throat as she worked up the courage.

"Yes?" Ichigo prompted.

"I…Ahem, we should go out together sometime, you know, just the two of us. We could have lunch together." Bronya suggested as she swallowed nervously. Yet trying to maintain a cool demeanor.

"That sounds like a great idea, though, I did promise Mei to go out sometime, same with Kiana, hmm, a dilemma." Ichigo brow furrowed as he thought over it. Meanwhile, Bronya's smile slightly dipped at hearing this, but otherwise accepted it as prior compromises.

"Is that so?" She asked, her smile straining slightly.

"Yeah, though, tell you what, I'll call you whenever I have time. How about that? it'll be my treat." Ichigo proposed as he thought over it, smiling confidently as he found a solution to his problem.

"That sounds wonderful, though don't keep a lady waiting for too long, alright?" Playing along, she accepted without much thought.

"Excellent. I'll see about when I can find a day, till then, take care Bronya. I'll see you around." Ichigo nodded, his purpose done, now all that was left was to check up on Kiana and head home.

"Yeah, take care Ichigo." Feeling better after their conversation, the awkward tension that had once been, ceased to be as the two found common ground. Though, now the spark that had been cultivated within a pure maiden's heart, did the first signs of flames began to arise.

One only knows what passion will drive her forward.


Walking out of the Fire Moth Corporation's building, Ichigo decided to take a walk around town to get a bite to eat. After saying his farewell, and his subsequent conversation with Kiana, they had both agreed to go out this saturday for dinner together. Seeing as he was the victor of their small bet, Ichigo would look forward to it, much to Kiana's own begrudging acceptance of the result.

Beep* Beep*

The sound of his phone going off alerted him to someone trying to call him. Fishing his phone from his pocket, Ichigo cast a lazy look towards the caller ID.

"Oh…Its Rias." It reminded him that he had yet to call her this morning, hopefully she wouldn't be too upset by that.

Hitting accept, Ichigo brought the phone up to his ear.

"Hey, Rias, what's up?" Ichigo asked.

"Ichigo~ how are you doing?" Rias melodious voice responded.

"I'm fine, just grabbing something to eat. How about you though? How's the underworld treating you?" Ichigo asked.

"Same old same old, it's like I've never left home. Though, it appears my popularity is still somewhat prominent within the underworld when I went out to the city with Akeno and the rest of the gang." She chuckled, much to his own amusement.

"I suppose it wouldn't have anything to do with what happened two months ago, hmm~" Ichigo mused, a small smile on his face.

"What do you think?" she joked.

'Well, I'm glad to hear you haven't had much trouble since you've gone back, guess my warning has been heeded after all." Ichigo mused.

"Yes, for what ever shall I do without my fierce protector." Rias rolled her eyes, yet her snarky comment hinted at her amusement.

"I aim to please, my princess." Ichigo playfully said, with Rias giggling in the background.

"Anyways, how are your parents?" Ichigo asked.

"Father and Mother are well, though they were disappointed when you didn't come along for the trip. Especially my nephew Millicas, he really wanted to get to meet you." Rias explained.

"Perhaps next time when an opportunity presents itself, I wouldn't mind meeting more of your family." Ichigo commented.

"I'm sure he'd love to hear that, though, on another matter…It seems your birthday is coming up!" Rias revealed joyfully much to Ichigo's own confusion.

"My birthday…" The words trailed off as Ichigo thought over her words.

When was the last time Ichigo ever celebrated his birthday?

Pink eyes stared up at him, a beautiful smile formed by luscious rosy lips, hair like that of Sakura petals. Beauty personified, as she gazed at him with a look that could only be described as pure love, a love that they both could only truly understand with one another.

"Happy birthday, Ichigo!"

Her melodious voice was a song to his ears, her smell a drug to his soul, she was his comfort in the cruelty of that era.

"I love you…"

Shaking his head to rid himself of memories that assaulted him, Ichigo could hear Rias voice calling out to him from the other end.

"Ichigo!? Ichigo!? You there!?" her voice resounded in slight concern.

"I'm here!" Ichigo called back, clearing his mind.

"What happened? You suddenly went quiet." She questioned.

"Sorry about that, you caught me off guard is all. I had completely forgotten it was my birthday this Sunday." Ichigo chuckled.

"That's no good, remembering your birthday is an important matter. After all, I'm truly grateful that you have entered my life." Rias charmingly said, a small smile forming on his face upon hearing those words.

"And I'm glad to have met you." Ichigo truly meant that.

"Aww~ you'll make me blush. Anyways, I have a surprise for you when I get back~" Her seductive tone suddenly had him manifesting thoughts.

"Oh~ and what kind of surprise will that be?" Ichigo smirked.

"That would be telling~ You'll find out when I get back." Rias said, refusing to elaborate.

"A shame, but I'm a patient man if nothing else." Ichigo chuckled.

"Hmm~ I'll make it worth the wait then. Though, is there something you want me to get you while I'm here, you can ask me for anything~" Rias prompted.

"Anything?" Ichigo questioned.

"if its within my power." Rias nodded.

Thinking over it, Ichigo suddenly thought over something he had to do.

"Now that you mention it, there is something that you can help me with." Ichigo began.

"Oh? What would that be?" Rias questioned.

"Nothing too crazy, but there's supposed to be a full moon tomorrow. I was wondering if could obtain a slot to enter the familiar forest?" Ichigo explained his request.

"You wish to enter the familiar forest?" Rias was perplexed by his request.

"Yeah, I figured it would be advantageous of me to obtain one for myself." Ichigo explained.

"I see…ok. I'll see what I can do. Usually, only a certain amount of people can go in at a time, but, I'm sure an exception can be made." Rias explained, curious as to his intention but otherwise unconcerned.

"Thanks Rias, you're a big help as always." Ichigo complimented, pleased with her reply.

"Don't mention it, something this small can be done in no time, I'll be sending you your access pass to get you into the familiar forest by the end of today." Rias cheerfully said, pleased with herself.

"In that case, I'll talk to you later alright, love you." Ichigo said.

"Love you more, and happy hunting. I'm curious what familiar you'll obtain." With that, the call ended.

With that settled, Ichigo's plans move ever forward.

"I'll keep my promise Ddraig, just a matter of time now."

Within the recesses of the boosted gear, did Ddraig stir at his words, knowing what is to come.


The wait hadn't been long much to Rias credit, she had given him access to the familiar forest in no time. With the following day having him resume his reparation of the Lost city; Silbern. Now all he had to do was wait for nightfall.

Moonlight shone through the curtains, the faint light casting a soft glow within his room. High above a full moon glistened with pale light, illuminating the world under the night sky. The time had come.

A teleportation circle was within his grasp, sent to him by Rias, though he hadn't needed it, it made things easier to go through the official channels than to break through the familiar forest and encounter unsavory elements. But, considering what he was about to do, well, it will certainly be an interesting meeting.

With his family currently asleep, Ichigo decided that it was now time to go.

Activating the magic circle, a crimson glow shone within his room as the spell activated.

Just like that his surroundings began to change as he was teleported away. As the bright light died down, Ichigo saw himself within a dark forest. The sky of the underworld in its red and purple hues casting an umbral glow over the forest. Normally, a guide would come to help young devils obtain a familiar, but he had no need to wait.

Closing his eyes, Ichigo spread his senses over the entire forest.

Small and large signatures from the creatures of the forest shown like candles within the dark, yet it was as he searched deeper that he finally found his query.

A raging inferno amidst the faint stars.

"Found you…"

Within the center, deep within the forest high in the mountains, a slumbering legend shifted as its rest was disturbed.

Something had seen her.

"…"

A cerulean iris glowed in the dark, its pupil forming into slits as its form stirred.


The peak was covered by dark clouds, the air was electrifying as the promise of a storm was coming.

She was waiting.

"Be careful partner, the Chaos Karma is not to be trifled with." Ddraig warned.

"It wouldn't be the first time I've tangled with dangerous women." Truth be told, he had dealt with the Mother Dragon before, though their interactions could only be summed up in one hand.

"I wonder if she'll recognize me?" Ichigo thought aloud.

"The Choas Karma is timeless, the passage of time has no effect on her mind, you will be as clear as day to her. Though I fear the meeting won't be as amicable as you expect." Nervousness dripped into his voice near the end.

"Why? I wouldn't say I know Tiamat all that well, but, she's courteous if nothing else." Ichigo wondered.

"Ahahaha…let's just say, it's my fault and leave it at that, it wouldn't surprise me if she has you assume responsibility for my mistake." Ddraig advised amidst his nervous laughter.

"Ddraig…" Ichigo sounded unimpressed as he sensed that whatever this mistake was wasn't so small that she'd overlook it.

"It'll be fine. I think. You'll live." Ddraig confidently said, even as they stood before the doors to the soaring tempest.

"Once again, your reputation bites me in the ass." Sighing, Ichigo prepared for a hopefully calm interaction, but if worst came to worst.

He'll just subdue her to take what he needs.

Time was of the essence, he could not afford to waste time.

Soaring up the mountain, he could feel the clouds above churning as rain and thunder roiled, warning him to not come further. But the warning went unheeded, for he was a Monarch, Ichigo Kurosaki would not be daunted by natures wrath.

Lighting arced through the sky as heavy rain began to fall while the wind raged, yet, it did nothing to him as he protected himself with his spiritual pressure. The rain disintegrating upon pelting against the barrier and the lighting leaving no damage upon his skin. As he encroached the territory of the Chaos Karma dragon; Tiamat, Ichigo rose past the clouds, where the furthest peaks began to form, there atop the mountain, was a massive cavern.

Stepping unto the mountains side, Ichigo without further prompt entered the dark cavern, his form melding into the darkness as he disappeared within their wide depths. The first thing he noticed aside from the darkness was the humidity that struck him, the uneven ground making it difficult to trudge as cracks and holes made up the rocky floor. Still, Ichigo managed to maintain his gait, his sight unhindered as his golden gaze made through the darkness.

After some time, Ichigo who had been mapping out the layout of the cavern could feel that he had come at the end of a passage from where he started, the system looping around as he descended towards what he assumed was the "center" of the mountain. It's core hollowed out by the Tiamat in order to make room for her.

It made things easy then as he approached his destination.

Delving deeper, Ichigo could see a soft blue glow coming from the walls, a crystal-like mineral bathing the dark depths in its glow. Following the tunnel, Ichigo came upon a wide entrance, yet, there was a certain presence that stayed his steps for a moment.

A presence, like standing before the eye of the storm.

This was his last chance to back out.

"As ferocious as ever…" the primal pressure coming from the entrance was immense. Yet, Ichigo couldn't help but smirk as he moved to step over that line.

Step*

The pressure ceased.

A heavy silence took over the room.

Darkness surrounded him.

The Abyss welcomed him.

"…"

The darkness was stifling, his senses felt dull, his steps felt like they were trudging through thick mud. Yet the presence was all around him, his left, his right, below and above, the entirety of the lair was Tiamat.

"So, the wheel spins once more, as old stars die and are reborn anew, so too do you find yourself here once more." Words reverberated around the lair, a feminine and eloquent voice making its presence known.

"Though rent from time, imprisoned within your own fate, you alone grasped victory from the Adversary. A thousand praises would not even amount to a single ounce of gratitude in your honor." There was deep praise within her words, it would appear her memory was as sharp as ever.

"It is enough to know that someone still remembers me after all this time." Ichigo humbly said, his gaze trying to discern her location.

"Lost to the ages, your name lives in memory, though but a moment for us, it is Millennia for your servants. Ah, but what is a hero's return if there is no kingdom to welcome him." Her words suddenly took a mocking tone.

"…"

"Rent from thy throne, your crown lies broken, your walls breached, your empire burns. The unseen dagger strikes from behind, the heavens call for blood, your people bear the price. 12 stars remain to shine as one dimmed to save us all, Hahahaha." Cackling in amusement, Tiamat's voice thundered within the room, Ichigo remained silent as he listened.

"Exiled, shamed, broken, the pieces that remained followed a new master, the heavens are at peace. So, tell me, Monarch, what exactly does your presence signify? for even my gaze cannot look past the storm that you have raged. What machinations have yet come to unfold after millennia of planning? what do the Sky Kings have to fear from the unseen blade?" Curiosity laced her voice, he could feel her presence brush against him, analyzing him like some curious trinket.

"Guess. I'll give you three chances." Ichigo said, holding three fingers up.

Laughing in amusement, Tiamat decided to play along.

"Is a king without a throne deserving of the title? So mortal, so…human, do you desire that power once more? Do you seek vengeance upon the wrongs inflicted on your people? Or perhaps to bring about a new era, one ruled under the dominion of the Monarchs? Tell me is any of these within your agenda." As if discerning his intentions with but a glance, Ichigo couldn't help but smirk.

"It appears you know me quite well." He didn't admit to anything, but Tiamat could see the truth behind his intentions.

"Hmm, you would do well to remember that our patronage is but a temporary measure under extreme circumstance, I will not aid you in your conquest." Tiamat proclaimed, clearly knowing the consequences of such an action.

"Come now, have I become so unreliable in your eyes that you believe I stand no chance against the usurpers. No, I would not have you risk your neck for me so soon, you will have your part to play in the not so distant future; Dragon king, Tiamat." He could feel her presence intensify at his words.

"Do not believe yourself so indomitable, you are not as you were once. Even with that "trinket" in your hand, the world has changed more than you could imagine." she huffed, clearly unamused by his words.

"Oh~ perhaps you're right in saying that I 'am not the same as I once was, but, that is but a temporary measure, do not forget who I am and who stands in front of you now." Ichigo's golden eyes flared with his spiritual pressure causing the darkness to withdraw as it shivered momentarily, his words carrying the weight of his power.

"…of course, forgive my words, Monarch of Victory." Realizing her mistake, Tiamat was quick to deflate the tense atmosphere.

"There is no need to forgive, just remember who stood at your side when the end came." Ichigo solemnly said.

"The dragon kings remember an ally, so to do we remember a friend, I would not be quick to forget the battles we shared or…favors given." It was at those words that the darkness began to shrink away, the mystical energies concentrating into a single focal point. The greatness of wings unraveled, a serpentine neck connected to a powerful body, blue scales as hard as stone, teeth sharper than swords, there the chaos karma, dragon king Tiamat stood in all her glory.

"I never imagined I would see you again, Ichigo Kurosaki."

Blue iridescent eyes opened, its slit pupil concentrating on him.


It had been a long time since he last saw the Dragon King Tiamat, yet, the passage of time had not left its mark on her, looking every bit the same as he remembered.

"Tiamat, it's…been a long time, I hope you've been in good health." Meeting face to face after so long was bringing back memories of the Great War to Ichigo, he remembered the Chaos Karma leading the dragonflights into battle, providing excellent air superiority in the heat of combat. He also remembered how she had saved a human world from a ruler class horror that had managed to land planet side inflicting heavy casualties to the population.

"Time is inconsequential to me, our last meeting but a breath of air between then and now. You have certainly become "smaller," your citizens would despair upon seeing you so weak." Not missing a chance to poke at his current state, Ichigo couldn't help but shake his head.

"Your tongue is as sharp as ever, glad to see things haven't changed much in my absence." Amusement tinged his words.

"Indeed. Now then, why don't we get to the point of your presence here in my domain. Surely you didn't come here to exchange mere pleasantries. Especially with that "Thief" in your hand." She growled the word out as her gaze shifted to his sacred gear.

"…Hey Tiamat, glad to see you're as lively as ever." Ddraig sardonically said.

"Silence, wretch! How dare you show yourself in front of me again, you thief." Tiamat's disdain for Ddraig was clearly showing that even Ichigo could feel the barely disguised rage within.

"How dare you! Whor-" muffling his voice Ichigo cut in.

"Ok, what's going on here?" Ichigo said as he pressed his hand against the boosted gear, using his power to suppress Ddraig's capacity for speech. He didn't want to start a fight so suddenly without getting all the facts.

"Hmph, how ironic that squanderer would find his way to you, tell me, did he lead you to me? Perhaps to atone for his sins." Tiamat huffed, blue flames bursting from her maw in annoyance.

"No, I have my reasons to seek you out, though, I will admit that they are in Ddraig's favor as well as my own vested interest." Ichigo admitted.

"In that case, I do not wish to hear it, you may leave." Laying down, Tiamat rested her head against the ground, closing her eyes in an obvious attempt to ignore them.

"Whoa! Come now, surely whatever happened between you two can be resolved, besides, don't you want to at least hear me out first?" Ichigo exclaimed, trying to remedy this sudden altercation.

"…"

Not even deigning him with an answer, Ichigo couldn't help but sigh.

"Ddraig, help me out here, say something?" Ichigo urgently said.

"Don't waste your time partner, that whore won't be able to help us anyways, I should have brought it up earlier but I had forgotten in the excitement." Ddraig began.

"Explain?" he ordered.

"Ahem, well, do you remember how Tiamat would create vast dragon armies at an astonishing rate during the Great War?" Ddraig explained.

"Yes?" Ichigo questioned, trying to see where this was going.

"So, funny story, it was actually due to an artifact that had a vestige of her primordial power, back when she was a primordial goddess before her ensuing death at the hands of the Mesopotamian gods. Anyways, that lingering artifact carried with it her power to imbue life, A "womb" from which her creations sprung." Ddraig continued.

"Alright, I'm following." Ichigo was starting to get a bad feeling.

"I broke it."

And there was that bad feeling…

"I'm sorry, rewind, how?!" Ichigo suspicions were worse than he feared as Ddraig sighed.

"It was at the end of the Great War, a couple months before the fall of your empire and subsequent exile of the Monarchs. I, despite what others would have you believe, tried what I could to aid your people, but my responsibilities kept me elsewhere as the rise of the evil dragons became a problem. Corrupted Dragons that had been infected by the adversary's energies within the abyss. Anyways, I sought a solution to solve both problems." Ddraig began.

"…"

"I sought out Tiamat, a joining between her and myself, to produce an offspring, one that would have the potential of a heavenly dragon." Ddraig revealed, surprising Ichigo. "She agreed, seeing the necessity of the situation, but, there were…complications. You see the energies required to produce such an outcome, they aren't things that can happen just because one wills it, it's a delicate process, but…failure after failure, the offspring would die before fully forming from the sheer power crushing it. So, I experimented on the relic, imbuing them with a portion of my ability to "boost" their growth. It surprisingly had beneficial effects. The first few made it past the embryonic stage, but died all the same. I learned from my mistakes, and by the time we reached the final testing stage roughly a week before the human empire fell, I succeeded." He could feel Ddraig's pride swell as he voiced his accomplishment.

"It had been a long 3 weeks of me constantly empowering the fetus, yet, each time I felt it grow exponentially, accelerated by our combined efforts, but, Tiamat had grown worried over the relic. It was never meant to give life to such a powerful creation like a heavenly dragon, but I pushed on regardless of her worries, blinded in my own efforts to give the Monarchs an edge against the Gods. I' am one to repay debts after all, and your sacrifice emboldened me to give it my best." Ddraig confessed and Ichigo couldn't help but feel touched by his words.

"What happened in the end?" Ichigo asked, curious as to the result.

"As I said, I succeeded, but at a great cost. The birth of such a creation was delicate, the rampant energies of my and Tiamat's power kept the offspring under control, stabilizing it as the "womb" prepared to give birth, but in exchange, the power that had sustained Tiamat's relic, began to wane, overburdened by the attempts to create such apex life. In the end it shattered underneath the weight of a new heavenly dragon's birth. Tiamat losing a piece of her old power much to her grief and rage." Ddraig scoffed at the end, clearly uncaring of the repercussions.

"I see…now I understand the animosity between you two, damn it, this is going to be tough." Ichigo sighed, but he understood the reason now, and he couldn't quite blame Ddraig for it, not when he had the best of intentions in my mind, producing a result in the end.

"What is your offspring's name?" Ichigo asked, curious as to who they could be.

"His name is Antares, he is my son." There was pride in his voice, something Ichigo had only likened to the times his own father spoke of him to his colleagues.

"I hope to meet him someday in that case." Ichigo made a mental note to remember that name from now on.

"Me too partner, me too…" Ddraig said, before falling silent.

With all the facts in place, Ichigo turned to Tiamat.

"I understand now." Ichigo stated.

He could see one eye raise to look at him, the cerulean depth bringing him in, trying to drown him in their depths.

"So, you do…tell me then, why should I help you when it concerns that fool." Tiamat mocked.

"Because by helping him, you are helping me, and…there might be something that I can do to aid you as well." Ichigo suddenly had a crazy proposition.

"Oh? And what pray tell can you offer me in your current state, little Monarch." Tiamat snarled, narrowing her eyes at him.

"What you lost long ago, your authority as a Primordial." At his words, Tiamat suddenly lunged at him, yet Ichigo did not flinch as the Dragon king's visage encompassed his sight. Her eyes bore into him, assessing him, looking for any sign of falsehood as her magical power soared.

Ichigo was not intimidated, his eyes staring right back, his features calm yet conveying his seriousness.

"You speak bold words, Monarch." Tiamat rumbled, her head rising as she stared him down for a couple moments before finally relenting. "But I see you have confidence in your words, very well, let's discuss terms." Turning away, Tiamat went back to her resting position.

"I 'am nothing if not a man of my word." Ichigo responded.

"We shall see…but for now I'll place my trust in you. Now, tell me what brought you here? surely whatever it is cannot be so difficult that you need that fool's help." She huffed.

"About that." So Ichigo began to explain his plan. "I have a way to bring back Ddraig from his current state and free him of his imprisonment within the sacred gear. By doing so, he will aid me in my ascendency to my rightful position as Monarch, I think you of all would understand just what I need in order to restore Ddraig." Ichigo explained to Tiamat who didn't seem surprised that he was going to try to attempt his ascendency sometime soon.

"So, you seek your throne after all, it would appear the world shall change once more. But, Ddraig's resurrection, that is certainly unexpected to hear. Hmm, based on your words, what you need of me is a vessel do you not?" Tiamat surmised as she thought over his words.

"Indeed, I need a vessel to contain Ddraig's soul, but it can't just be any vessel either. Dragons below high-class would die from the sheer weight. No, what I need, is one born out of a Dragon kings' flesh. I need a dragon egg capable of withstanding it." Ichigo revealed.

"And that lead you to me, I see…" Tiamat shook her head. "If you have heard Ddraig's tale, then you should know I can no longer provide that option, not with my relic destroyed. Though I have taken mates before, I have no vessel for you to use, I'm afraid your efforts were for nothing." Hearing this Ichigo couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"Is there really nothing you can do?" Ichigo questioned. After all, he didn't come here to come back empty handed, though he didn't exactly need a dragon king's vessel, it would serve as the best material to bring back Ddraig. Less complications that way. Though if he had to settle for stealing a high-class dragons egg, he would do it.

A conflicted look appeared in Tiamat's eyes as she stared at him, sizing him up with her blue eyes that shined like distant stars. There was a hint of something in that gaze before the feeling wore off, coming to a decision.

"There is a way, but, it's up to you if you wish to take that route." Tiamat began, this time a bit of anticipation in her voice.

"Whatever gets me what I need, I don't have much time, less than a year at most." Ichigo explained his circumstance.

"Though not as efficient as my relic, I can give you one within 3 months, assuming you're up for it." Ichigo liked the sound of that, it was within his timetable, 3 months were more than enough for him to wait.

"Alright, just point me towards what I have to do." Ichigo said seriously, finally making progress.

"It's quite simple really~" Tiamat stood from her sitting position, drawing closer as she looked at him, a gleam in her eyes that made Ichigo feel like he was about to get devoured. "You and me, together, we sire an offspring the old-fashioned way." Ichigo felt his scalp go numb at the words, shock surging through his system at those words, much to Tiamat's amusement and satisfaction.

"I'm sorry, w-what did you say?" Ichigo asked, taking a step back.

"Oh, come now~ Monarch, surely you of all can understand. After all, it takes two to tangle, and while you might have your reservations this is the only option you have, that is if you really want to bring back Ddraig." Tiamat shrugged in a "what can you do" attitude.

"B-But I…" Ichigo was hesitant, after all, this was something entirely out of his expectations, to procreate with Tiamat so suddenly. How the hell did it all come down to this? There was no warning.

"Don't think of it as having children, but as the process to create a vessel for that Bastard. Though, if it helps you, I wouldn't mind siring more if you're up for the task, I'm quite curious what a dragon/monarch hybrid would be like? The possibilities are intriguing to me." Tiamat chuckled.

Ichigo wasn't exactly up for that kind of experiment, but…he had given his word, to do what he could to bring back Ddraig. The benefits outweighed the cost of not going through this. But, damn it if he wasn't feeling reluctant.

"Never let it be said I didn't do anything for you." Ichigo frowned, coming to terms with what he had to do.

"Go get her, partner, I'll make it worth the effort." He could feel Ddraig's amusement through their connection and damn did it piss him off.

"Well?" Tiamat asked, unbothered by the inner turmoil Ichigo was going through as he tried to rationalize it in his head.

"Alright. I'll do it, let's get this over with." Ichigo sighed. He never imagined his firstborn would be used in such a way, but he didn't count this, this wasn't to make a child out of love, but to create a vessel to hold Ddraig's soul, it was necessary. There was no need for him to overthink this, as long as both of them were willing, he will make sure to do what he can to accomplish his goals.

"A wise decision." Tiamat smirked, clearly finding his unwillingness amusing.

"So, are you going to continue staying in that form or what? I highly doubt I can do much if you're like that." Ichigo pointed out, her dragon form unsuitable for what they're about to do.

"If there's a will, there's a way." She joked.

"Don't mess with me." He frowned.

No need to be so tense, Monarch, perhaps this form will be more…Suitable." her dragon form became engulfed in a cloud of smoke, reducing, shrinking as a vague humanoid form shone within. Letting the smoke clear, what revealed left Ichigo stunned.

"How's this, your majesty~" her voice that was once a deep baritone, shifted to a lighter, musical tone.

Pink hair fell like cascading waterfall, her blue eyes remained the same, yet now held a more innocent and brighter look, her sharp features rounded out, soft and fair flesh took over hardened scales, awakening a fire within him. Her ears were like that of an elf, pointy and exotic, her breasts rounded out, full and bouncy. Shapely legs leading to a firm bubble butt, she was an otherworldly beauty, enthralling and enticing to behold, and one he was all too familiar with.

"You…" Ichigo could feel his blood boil at the audacity.

"What? is this form not to your satisfaction, Dearest~" She spoke in her voice, in her appearance, but it was not her, not his Elysia.

Faster than Tiamat could blink, Ichigo was in front of her, his hand reaching towards her surprised face, his firm grip on her neck lifting her off the ground to meet burning suns of radiant gold. Tiamat was at his mercy.

"Guh!" she choked. Her hands grasping at his wrist to make him let go as the grip slowly tightened around her throat.

"YOU DARE TO TAKE ON HER FORM!" His voice boomed like thunder from the sheer indignation within the cavern, causing the mountain to quake as power roiled from Ichigo in waves. Clearly Tiamat had gravely offended him. Alarmed, Tiamat felt her soul tremble as that golden eyed gaze pinned her in place, for within them was a vestige of the man he truly was, an unparalleled warrior, invincible and domineering, the personification of Victory, Vanquisher.

Tiamat knew she would stand no chance against him even if she fought back now.

"F-For…give-me…" She croaked in between breaths, his strength too great for her to overcome.

Ichigo eyes blazed in fury for a couple more seconds as he choked Tiamat for her transgression. To dare take the form of his dearest beloved, how foolish, no one, nothing in creation could compare to her magnificence, even the glamor of a primordial would not compare to her. Elysia was his soulmate, his other half, perfect in every way, beauty personified, if he had to choose between his paramours, his choice was already made.

All for her.

His love. His obsession.

Since the moment he laid eyes on her, he promised to cherish that smile forever more.

She was his happiness and pride.

So, for Tiamat to tarnish on that image of his wife…a grave insult to not only him, but to Elysia as well.

Letting his rage subside. Ichigo breathed heavily as he calmed himself, slowly releasing his grip on Tiamat's throat. Falling to her knees, Tiamat coughed heavily, taking lungfuls of air as she did, her throat was bruised and marked by angry red marks where Ichigo choked her. Despite that, her healing factor was quick to repair the damage. Superficial as it was.

Staring back up, the towering form of Ichigo did little to alleviate her, his piercing gaze rooting her as she lowered her head in submission.

"Forgive my transgression, Monarch. I meant no offense to her ladyship. I simply sought to make this a pleasant experience with a familiar face." Her words were sincere, for gone was the proud and dignified dragon king Tiamat. Having been cowed by those much greater than her. This was the true nature of their world, one in which only the strong could dictate the future.

It was simply nature running its course, she understood that better than most. There was no reason to feel anger or indignation at this outcome. For she herself had used such means to obtain what she wanted.

"…Its fine, but never let it happen again, understood." He ordered.

"Of course, your Majesty." Satisfied, Ichigo decided to get back to the task at hand.

"Good. Now then, rise." As if what happened moments ago was but an illusion, the intimidating aura surrounding him like a golden sun disappeared, the cruelty of the Monarch fading away like a mirage, replaced by a lax and easy-going figure.

Rising to her feet, Tiamat took a moment to steady herself, having been put under constant pressure by Ichigo, her legs felt weak.

"Easy there, we still have a task at hand." He said, grasping her shoulders.

"Of course, I will uphold my end of the deal, if you do so as well." Getting back to business, Tiamat released the breath she had been holding, relieved by the sudden change of pace.

"My promise is as solid as stone." Hearing those words, Tiamat felt confidence that they would be met.

"Then I am yours as long as you'll have me." Tiamat responded.

"Good, but before we begin, change that form of yours." He warned seriously.

"Of course, give me a moment." Tiamat said as she took a couple steps back, the figure of his wife disappearing in a cloud of smoke as Tiamat transitioned her form once more.

A couple seconds later, Tiamat appeared before him, her form entirely different than the last.

"Will this form suffice, your majesty~" Tiamat purred, for gone was the divine features of his wife, now replaced by a seductive and primal beauty.

Long light blue hair that appeared as soft as silk cascaded down with two braids on each side of her two large curved horns. Fair skin, unblemished and soft. A voluptuous body that even a goddess of love would kill for. Blue alluring eyes that held the depths of the ocean in them, a raw feeling of carnal lust swept over him as the Tiamat, the once primordial goddess of the sea, took a form she hasn't used in ages.

Shifting in her position, Tiamat couldn't help but grin as she beheld Ichigo's gobsmacked expression, clearly this would be the first time she had ever revealed her "Human" form to him. Standing at an impressive height of 10ft, her statute figure was beautiful to behold. Crossing her arms, Tiamat pushed her enormous breasts up, leaning her body forward as to overshadow him. Her twin moons bounced languidly with every little movement she made, rising and falling with every breath. She could feel his fervent gaze on her, smell the arousal of his loins, the way his internal body heat subtlety rose as blood rushed through his veins.

It was a familiar sight, for no one, be it divine or mortal, had ever been able to resist her charm. Having once been a personification of the salt sea, she also represented fertility and creation. Being one of the first if not the first "Mother" goddess. Giving birth to an entire pantheon.

But that was a story for another time…

The fact was, she was raw, primal, pure…lust. Her dragon origin driving her to seek out the pleasures of her nature. Greed and obsession. Love and lust. Power and strength.

A such, "He who slayed the Red Khan", "Vanquisher", 'Monarch of Victory", "The fragment of most brilliant light," and so many other titles. A worthy mate, if only for one night.

She would make the most of this unexpected boon.

After all, a hero such as him is worthy of great "reward."

"Well, your highness~ is my form suited to your taste?" Tiamat winked.

Snapping out of it, Ichigo who had been caught off guard by Tiamat's unexpected reveal suddenly found himself overwhelmed by her charm.

"Ahem, it is adequate…" Ichigo coughed, keeping his eyes from straying too far, though they would occasionally look back up and down, drinking in her figure from her twin valleys to her rounded peachy ass and wide hips. Her lower lips in full display for him to see.

"A bit taller than I expected, but, I'll make it work." Ichigo said.

"I'm happy to hear that, now then…should we proceed?" Tiamat asked.

As if to answer her question, a large bed suddenly manifested within the cavern. One capable of holding Tiamat's form and endure their next course of action. Turning to Ichigo, Tiamat saw him beginning to undress. Though not as radiant as before, like the flawless star he once was, the perfect imperfection of his form, the mortality of it all, Tiamat could not help but lick her lips in anticipation. For in the depths of her mind, she wondered what it would feel like to take him into her.

Her pussy moistened at the thought.

Stripping himself bare. Ichigo turned to Tiamat who stared at him expectantly. A familiar look he had seen in many of his lovers, the anticipation of a promising experience.

Shifting his head, Ichigo gestured her towards the bed.

Smiling, she followed.

Her every forward step was captivating. The way her long legs bent, how her hips swayed rhythmically, the noticeable bounce to her ass and breasts. All of it was a dance that set his body ablaze. Having reached the bed, Tiamat easily felt his penetrating gaze on her body, she knew what affect she was having on him, and she couldn't help but smirk in satisfaction. Bending over the bed, Tiamat splayed her body on top of it, making sure to give the young Monarch an eyeful of her dripping cunt and tight asshole. It had been awhile since she has had a mate to satisfy her needs, her pent-up desires would finally have an outlet tonight.

Sucking in a deep breath, Ichigo felt his heart pound in his chest, his palms grow hot in anticipation, his cock nearing full mast.

"Come here, Monarch~" Flipping herself on her back, Tiamat gestured for Ichigo to join her.

"Let us partake in one another~"


To say that Ichigo was no stranger to the pleasures of the flesh would be an understatement. It goes without saying that his partners tended to be…shorter then him, even if only by a couple inches. Tiamat was almost double his height. Still, he was confident. The principle was the same, so long as his sword was sharp and true, the dragon would be felled.

"Hmm~" biting back a moan, Tiamat could feel the Monarchs cock rubbing against her pussy, his hot tip pampering her soaking folds with each stroke of his length. Clearly the Monarch was more than adequately equipped to satisfy her by the feeling alone. All that remained was putting his prowess to the test.

"Well, are you going to begin?" she questioned.

"Soon. Just had to prepare you first." Ichigo responded simply.

"I'm no virgin, take me as you would." Tiamat replied, unbothered by the foreplay.

"…Are you sure you can take responsibility for those words?" Ichigo asked, seemingly serious.

"Hmph, I'll have you know that it will be you who will be singing my na-Ooohhh!~" A surprised cry of ecstasy erupted from Tiamat's throat. Her back arching as Ichigo in one fell swoop, speared himself into her throbbing pussy. She could feel how her walls parted before his cock like a knife through butter, digging deeper till it reached her core. She felt his tip kiss her womb.

Ichigo who had suddenly decided to go for the attack, remained buried deep inside of Tiamat even as she struggled to breathe from the sudden pleasure that shot through her system. Deciding to get a feeling for Tiamat's pussy, he buried himself as deeply as he could inside her without missing a beat. The feeling of her walls parting before him, the way her heat soothed his own member, how her juices glistened his cock. He felt every nook and cranny of her pussy, her velvet like walls that clung to him, like thousands of tongues constantly lapping at his cock.

And the pressure…

Sigh*

Ichigo almost came from the pleasure alone.

It would appear that Tiamat was not to be underestimated.

But even so, she wasn't one of his lovers. This was but a transaction, a deal, a trade. He didn't have to treat Tiamat with the same care as he did with Elysia, or Rias, or any of his old flames. He could go all out right from the beginning, she could take it. After all, this is what she wanted.

Grinding himself deep inside her pussy, Ichigo continuously rubbed against Tiamat's clitoris, her womb being passionately kissed by his steaming tip as precum lathered it. Grasping her wide hips in his firm hands, Ichigo slowly pulled out, ripping a sigh of pleasure from Tiamat lips, as she felt every bump and vein rubbing against her walls. Only to have her defenses breached again and again as he began to pump into her.

"Ahn!" "Hah!" Hah!"

Tiamat curled her long legs around Ichigo as he began to aggressively thrust into her from the get go. Pounding her defenseless pussy like a jackhammer. Raw pleasure shot though her with every thrust, his shaft hitting her G-spot each time, driving her further towards orgasm. It was sensational, to be dominated by someone who she secretly admired, fancied even. She loved his domineering presence, his aggressive and rough thrusts, her walls clenched around him harder from the extreme arousal she was feeling. She wanted more. To feel him more.

"M-Monarch!" Tiamat cried towards Ichigo, her eyes a haze of lust as her mouth unable to contain her moans, broke out into a symphony of pleasure. It was intoxicating, to hear Tiamat's voice, like that of a siren, alluring and beautiful. Ichigo wanted nothing more than to keep fucking her just to hear more of it.

Huff* Huff*

Struggling to hold himself together, it took every ounce of restraint to not cum inside her. To fill the dragoness with his steaming hot cum, to deliver his child into her womb. The thought alone kept his cock as hard as a rock.

But eventually, something had to snap.

"Hngh! I'm going to-HAH! CUMMM~" gripping the sheets with her hands, Tiamat's back arched like a bow as she couldn't take Ichigo's rough thrusts any longer. With every ounce of strength she had, the coil that has been winding and winding finally snapped, letting the flood push through.

Spurt* Spurt* Spurt*

Hearing her delirious cries of pleasure, Ichigo who felt her walls clench around him, tightening as she reached sweet release, did he begin to feel his own release approaching. Hastening his thrusts, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh resound through the cavern, joined by Tiamat' hymn of pleasure and Ichigo's grunts.

Losing himself in his lust, did Ichigo abandon his grip on Tiamat's fine hips as he buried his face into her bosom. Her huge breasts suffocating him as he fondled the supple flesh, all the while their sweat covered bodies intertwined, sticking together in their depraved need.

"ICHIGO! ICHIGO! ICHIGO!" Tiamat cried, no longer caring about formality. No, all she wanted was his warmth, the proof of this moment, to feel his seed spill into her. That flame of desire only grew with every orgasm that ripped through her body like electricity shooting up her system. Her extremely sensitive pussy unable to handle anymore abuse.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"GET PREGNANT! GET PREGNANT! GET PREGNANT!" Ichigo growled in lustful frustration as the knot that had been building up in him finally released.

Grunting in ecstasy, Ichigo felt wave after wave of pleasure wrack through his body, his cum spurting out, filling Tiamat's needy pussy with his seed. It was simply divine, her pussy holding him in a vice grip as it milked every drop it could from his balls, he could feel his body relaxing from the pleasure as all the tension simply melted away.

"Ooh~" he moaned as his balls continued to empty themselves inside her, filling her womb with his hot baby batter just as she wanted it. Tiamat lowly moans turned into sighs of pleasure as the high began to come down. Her long legs loosening their grip around his waist, her chest heaving in deep breathes as her sweat covered body relaxed. Bringing one of arms around to press Ichigo into her bosom, wanting to cuddle further.

After a couple more moments of him emptying the last of his seed, did his high finally come down. Still, he kept his cock buried inside Tiamat, finding her warmth soothing as she cuddled him, a satisfied smile on her lips.

"Mmm~ that was wonderful, Ichigo." Tiamat's tone had shifted, less formal and seductive, sounding sweet, and charming, like a young maiden in love.

"I enjoyed it too." He agreed, surprised by the unexpected experience. To think that their bodies would meld so well together. Still, it didn't change anything, this wasn't lovemaking to him, just raw primal sex done in order to further his plans. Still, he would be lying to himself if he said he didn't enjoy it. Tiamat had proven herself to be quite the seductress.

"I'm glad to hear that. I'll admit, I wasn't sure what to expect from you, but you've certainly impressed me. This would be the first time I've orgasmed like that in eons. No one else has ever made me feel like this, to feel like a woman again." She said, her beautiful smile not leaving her face as she rubbed her palm across Ichigo's back, soothing his muscles.

"Careful now, I might just let you experience even more if you continue to praise me like that." Ichigo smirked.

"Oh, there's more? Here I thought you were done, but it appears…I was wrong." She smiled knowingly. Tightening her pussy as she subtly grinded herself onto his shaft.

"Impatient, are we?" he grinned.

"Whatever do you mean, if you wish to impregnate me, we have to try multiple times to make sure there is no room for doubt." Tiamat wisely said, her eyes glinting in lustful content.

"Insatiable." He stated, taking his cock out as semen seeped from her entrance, Ichigo flipped Tiamat unto her stomach, his sudden action surprising her at how easily he did so. Getting a wonderful view of her mouthwatering ass, looking as plump as he expected, the soft flesh rippling as he slapped his cock against her ass. Causing her to look back in curiosity.

"Do my buttocks intrigue you so, Monarch?" Tiamat questioned, twerking her ass suggestively. Sinking his hands into her phat ass, he made sure to give them a good firm squeeze.

"I'll take that as a yes." She chuckled in amusement as she twerked her ass from side to side, much to his pleasure.

"You're going to drive me crazy if you keep doing that." Ichigo huskily said, his cock standing rock solid.

"Then please by all means, go right ahead~" raising her ass higher for him to see, Tiamat smirked seeing his wide-eyed reaction, completely enraptured by her posterior.

Unable to resist the urge any longer, Ichigo swung both his hands down, slapping Tiamat's ass roughly. Tiamat widened her eyes as a yelp escaped her mouth from the stinging sensation, yet along with the pain came a sense of pleasure, one she felt herself surprised by.

"Ichigo…what are y-OOoooH!" like before, Ichigo caught Tiamat off guard, suddenly ramming his cock back inside her folds, her soaking pussy welcoming him once more. Her ass rippled with every thrust of his hips, the motions mesmerizing to him, like a dance. Watching her quickly reddening cheeks from the hard slap he gave them only awoke the feelings of primal domination within him, the urge to make Tiamat submit to him.

SLAP* SLAP* SLAP* SLAP*

His hand came down once more. Again, and again, he watched her ass ripple like the water surface, the flesh molding and printing the image of his hand onto her peachy ass. Each cheek reddening from the abuse.

"Ngh!" Tiamat bit back the cries, biting her lower lip as each slap came down on her. Yet with each one, the pain only lasted but a moment before being morphed into pleasure. Accompanied by the pounding of his cock that stirred her insides just the way she liked it.

Seeing that she was beginning to lose strength in her legs, Ichigo did the only thing he could do at the time.

"Kyaa!" Tiamat cried in surprise, suddenly feeling her head being yanked back as a firm grip grasped her horns. Using her large horns as reins, Ichigo began to pound Tiamat even harder than before, like a dog in heat, he furiously pounded into her warm hole. He could feel her walls tighten around him from the pleasure she was feeling, the rough treatment she was receiving driving her towards orgasm.

"Oh~ Ichigo! Pound me harder! Make a mess out of me! Carve the image of your cock into my pussy so that no other can ever replace it!" Tiamat screamed to the winds as Ichigo pounded her womb. The sound of the bed creaking roughly along with the harsh moans of two individuals were the only thing to be heard within the cavern.

Watching Tiamat lose herself to pleasure, he could feel her walls constantly clenching around him, how every thrust managed to rip an orgasm out of her, her sensitive honeypot leaking like a faucet. Smiling sadistically, Ichigo pulled harder against her horns, wanting to rip more screams from Tiamat in both pain and pleasure as she lost all dignity as a dragon king, reduced to nothing more than a lowly sow. Only to be used to breed him a worthy vessel.

The dark thoughts snapped him back to reality as he felt his own orgasm approaching, his cock twitching furiously as his balls readied to empty themselves inside her once more.

Feeling his increasingly desperate thrusts, Tiamat knew what was coming within the haze of lust.

"Cum inside me! Release your seed within my womb! Breed me!" Tiamat cried.

Hearing this, Ichigo complied without remorse.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

Wave after wave racked him as ecstasy assaulted his senses, the stars themselves forming in his vision as he came over and over again. Shooting his noble seed within Tiamat's welcoming womb. Her pussy milking him, unable to let go as it kept him in place. Her head reared back from his grip on her as a silent scream ripped from her throat as his hot spunk filled her womb.

He loved every single second of it. The feeling of utter domination.

Thump*

Letting her horns go, he watched her fall face first onto the pillow, he body lying prone against the bed, yet that did not mean he was done, his orgasm wasn't over yet.

Creak*

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

He continued to thrust unrestrained, riding Tiamat like she was an exotic mount as he hugged her from behind. His cock buried to the hilt inside her aching pussy as his balls emptied themselves inside her once more. This time, he knew he had planted his seed. Fertilizing her. After all, her pussy was currently drowning in his semen, having been stuffed like a turkey.

Slick*

Pulling out of her slowly, semen began to leak from her folds, no longer plugged by his cock that was currently covered in his and her juices. Still, he figured he ought to at least get cleaned up. Flipping Tiamat unto her back, he caught a good sight of her exhausted expression, her heaving chest rising and falling slowly as half lidded eyes stared up blankly.

"Hey, do me a favor and clean this would you." Ichigo ordered, shoving his semen covered cock in front of Tiamat's face. The strong stench emanating from it was enough to knock some sense back into her as she languidly lolled her tongue out, gently lapping at his shaft in a lazy manner. Seeing this, Ichigo could only sigh before grasping Tiamat's hair, yanking her head up as he shoved his cock directly into her open mouth, her eyes widening in surprise at the unexpected action.

Grunting in pleasure, Ichigo could feel Tiamat's supple lips subconsciously pucker around his cock. Her soft tongue continuing to lap away at his shaft, massaging it with her tender touch. The warmth of her mouth, combined with her perfect suction, was a heavenly experience for Ichigo, dare he say she was better than Rias in that regard as much as he hated to admit it.

Thrusting gently but firmly into her, Ichigo slowly began to shove himself deeper, watching her luscious lips inch ever closer to the base. Her tongue lapping at his shaft, tasting both hers and his juices as she erotically cleaned him while occasionally running her tongue across his tip, lapping his precum.

Still, like a brute, Ichigo forced his length down her pipe in an instant, bringing her face to the base of his cock as she momentarily choked on his length before controlling her gag reflex.

"Fuck! So, fucking good~" Ichigo sighed, enjoying the feeling of Tiamat's throat. Pulling her head back, the suction was simply superb, his cock glistened in her saliva as he put that haughty mouth to work.

Glug! Glug Glug! Glug! Glug!

Saliva began to leak from his shaft unto Tiamat's chest, her tongue sticking to the underside of his manhood as she brought her hands up to hold his hips firm. Pressing him further into her mouth. The way she would stroke at his balls whenever he would thrust himself deep into her, lapping at them like candy, how she would suck him off, a most wonderful feeling.

But most importantly of all, it was that lewd expression Tiamat was making. Her half-lidded eyes that stared up at him in a haze of lust as she deepthroat him, taking his length without issue. A most impressive feat, few of his lovers have ever been able to do so on the first try.

He could feel his cock twitching like crazy, he knew that he was about to cum any moment, his cock still sensitive from earlier.

Readjusting his grip, Ichigo grabbed ahold of Tiamat's horns, using them like handlebars as he began to thrust vigorously into her tight throat.

"Oh! Fuck..Yes. Keep taking it. Suck my cock like the cute little whore you are. Fuck, Oh~ FUCK! I'm going to-GUH!" with one final mighty thrust, Ichigo buried himself to the hilt as he came one last time.

Tiamat was lost in a cloud of lust, she was vaguely aware of her own surroundings, yet that didn't matter to her. No, what she was only concerned about was milking the man before her, the scent of his cock driving her insane as it filled her head, drowning her senses as he abused her throat like his personal cocksleeve. Using her own horns like handlebars to bury himself deeper inside her, it was degrading, yet, her heart only raced with every thrust, she couldn't help but want more. Now as she ran her tongue over his shaft, pleasuring him, sucking him, milking him. she wanted to feel his essence drown her, so rich and potent, it was an addiction, and she would be damned if she let go of him.

Pressing his firm buttock closer to her, Tiamat sucked harder than she has ever done before, taking him as deeply as she could, suppressing her gag reflex as he began to spew his rick essence down her throat. She could only image the kind of face she was making right now as tears colored her eyes, her own saliva mixed with semen dripping from her mouth as his balls smacked against her chin.

"Swallow all of it! Not a drop…wasted, Ooh~" Ichigo moaned deeply, his grip tightening around her horns.

Gulping load after load, Tiamat's voracious appetite knew no bounds as Ichigo locked himself to her mouth. His toes curling, biting his lip as a cry of pleasure threatened to rip from his throat once more. It felt like Tiamat was sucking his soul through his dick. Drinking from his cockhead like a straw, taking every last drop he could muster at the moment; his legs began to falter.

It was only a few more moments, that Ichigo began to pull out from Tiamat's mouth, his dick slicked in her juices as strings of saliva connected his shaft with her plump lips. Closing her eyes, Tiamat savored the taste of his seed, gulping down the remnants that remained as Ichigo caught his breath.

Looking at each other, intense gold and blue eyes met, conveying their satisfaction with one another.

"Open your mouth, let me see." His husky voice ordered.

One to please, Tiamat opened her mouth wide, showing her master just what he wanted. Ichigo smirked in satisfaction as he gazed at her empty mouth, having managed to swallow all of his cum completely without spilling any. Lowering himself, Ichigo brought Tiamat's lips to his own, kissing her deeply, surprising her momentarily as she reciprocated the action by deepening the kiss even further. Bringing her hands around his back as she pushed him into her, her huge breasts cushioning him comfortably as he began to play with them, pinching the pink nipples as sharp moans escaped from in between their kisses as their tongues collided.

It was done, the deed was over.


Putting his clothes back on, the slight dampness of his skin making his clothes stick to him was uncomfortable, but a bath could fix that soon enough. Looking back to Tiamat, her soft breathing filled the cavern as she rested on the bed he had made, the sheets strewn around every which way, stained in their debauched ordeal. Her naked form laid on her side facing away from him.

Sitting at the foot of the bed, Ichigo couldn't help but admire her beauty briefly, it would most certainly be a memory to look back on someday.

"I'll be heading back now, do contact me once you receive confirmation of your pregnancy, I'll have to prepare well in advance if I hope to bring Ddraig back. Once the vessel is ready, I will return." Ichigo reminded Tiamat, their deal the reason he had even entertained their little fornication.

"Mhm…Do take care on your way out, Ichigo." Tiamat responded noncommittally, exhaustion in her voice.

"Oh, I didn't realize we were on a first name basis now." He jested.

"Hmph, I feel like we're a little past that now, unless you desire of me to address you as Monarch." Tiamat grinned in mild amusement.

"Call me whatever you please, just keep what happened here a secret. No one, and I mean NO ONE, can know that I'am alive. If not for my sake, then for yours. Your fate is now intertwined with mine, you of all know the consequences for aligning with me." Ichigo warned.

"I wouldn't have led you down this road if I didn't know of what I was involving myself in. Long have I witnessed the tyranny of heaven, I have no delusions that if your existence were discovered, that only you would be punished. No, they would come after all that you have come in contact with. They would leave no stone unturned to wipe your existence from the face of the earth." Indeed, there would be no happy ending for either of them if the enemies that hid in the dark were to learn of their collaboration.

"Then for now, let's part ways here." Concluding their contract, Ichigo moved to get up before Tiamat's hand stopped him.

"Is there something m-" A soft, chaste kiss, planted itself on his lips as he moved to face her. Though what surprised him was not the kiss itself, but the feelings being conveyed through that small action.

A radiant smile formed on Tiamat's face, gone was the seductress, looking every bit as innocent and lovely that he thought it was entirely different person in front of him.

"Fare thee well, till our paths cross again." She smiled.

"…Rest well, Tiamat." This time her hand left his shoulder as he moved to exit the cavern.

Seeing his back disappearing into the darkness, Tiamat went back to resting upon the comfortable bed that he left behind. His lingering scent mixed with hers bringing a small smile to her face as the memory of tonight was something she would cherish for eternity.


Author Note.

Hey guys, been a while hasn't it, sorry about that. School has been kicking my ass lately, and the chapter turned out longer than I initially expected. But hey, chapter is finally out am I right?

Now onto some discussion here:

First: Ichigo vs Kiana fight, I hope you guys enjoyed it. Now obviously they weren't going all out until Ichigo decided to bust out the Nuke in his excitement. Had Kiana decided to use her power of Finality the outcome might have been different, who knows really. Anyways I did what I could to recreate what I thought was a cool fight scene in my head. All the while listening to some battle music in the background.

Second: The method of Ddraig's advent. Yeah I went down that route, but can you blame me? If a dragon girl ain't getting dick downed in a DxD fic what am I really doing? alright enough messing around, it might have been a bit spontaneous and convoluted but as long as it makes sense to me is all good. There's a reason this story is Rated M and damned if I don't take advantage of that.

Third: Lets face it, I'm as subtle as a train. I basically gave y'all the name even. New character introduced into the story, Ddraig's child? just what is his role here? find out next time, though it will be awhile before he shows up.

Jakejake0990: Great chapter as usual, it'll be interesting to see how the girls and the fire moth organization as a whole react to a reincarnated Monarch of Victory. I do have one question however, what is the time-frame from the first chapter until now?

Answer: Its been roughly since April when Japanese school starts to mid July when they have summer break. So roughly 3-4 months give or take since the story began. I didn't want to make the Rating game arc and the Excalibur arc back to back so I added time skip to spread the events out a little as well as have offscreen interactions with characters in order to solidify relationships between them.

Gilgamesh50: I don't see the reason in keeping the monarch in Ichigo's head. Ichigo and the monarch are the same person anyways, and him constantly having people in his head to rely on is kinda not good in the long run. Make em fuse or something to be one. Great Chapter.

Answer: Though it borders on spoiler territory, I got you. As I stated once before, at least I think I did? the Monarch, the vestige of his memories that has taken form within Ichigo's mind, is but a temporary measure, he won't be around for much longer now that Ichigo has accepted and absorbed all his memories, well that is what the Monarch will have you believe. After all, as I said, the Monarch is in itself, a collection of memories.