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…rebellious, might've gotten a little foul-mouthed at times, but he respected Grayfia, at the very least.
Venelana was feeling slightly sick with worry for her son. It'd been two months since Kenji had run away, and everyone in the service to the House of Gremory had been scouring the Devils Territory of the Underworld (none dared to go into the Fallen Angel's territory, they would be killed on the spot if they did) for Kenji 24/7, and none had seen hide nor hair of him.
Where the hell could he be?
Rias was mentally melting on the inside. Her feelings for her little brother had not diminished, they'd only gotten stronger in the time he'd been absent from the family.
She felt even more sick than her mother with worry for Kenji.
The unknown woman, who was sitting next to Rias, was the first addition to her peerage. Her name was Akeno Himijema, and she was Rias' Queen.
She was a beautiful young woman, the same age as Rias, with very long hair and violet eyes. She had heard from Rias' family about Rias' younger brother, but since she had become Rias' Queen about a month after Kenji had run, she had never met him.
From what she'd heard about Kenji from Rias, she had the image of a handsome boy, the same age as her King, in her mind, who was very resistant to the idea of being romantically involved with Rias. He said, according to Rias, that it felt 'weird'.
However, the image she'd gotten about Kenji from Rias' father was that of a rebellious little shit, who would do anything and everything to get what he wanted, and would not accept otherwise.
Akeno didn't know who to believe.
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"Hahh… hah…" Kenji panted, as he soared unevenly through the skies. He'd been flying for three days straight, with no sleep, he had to fend off two teams of guards in the past two days, and it was raining heavily.
All of these factors were SEVERELY affecting his ability to fly.
Suddenly, Kenji's wings just couldn't take the strain of flying any longer, and to keep them from breaking from the strain, they automatically retracted, leaving Kenji completely unable to stay airborne.
"Uh oh…" Kenji muttered, before he started descending from his height in the sky. Faster and faster he descended, until he began to come closer and closer to the ground, and he was sure his end was coming…
Kenji hit the ground with a loud SPLAT, and faceplanted into the muddy ground. It took five seconds for him to register that he was not dead, and another three to move his body.
He slowly lifted his head up and wiped the mud out of his eyes. He could still see, so that was a good thing.
He saw a cave a few hundred yards away, and thought that he could take refuge inside the cave.
Picking himself up gingerly (his body really fucking hurt) Kenji made the agonizing trip of those few hundred yards, and once he made it into the cave, the inside of which was mercifully dry, his body gave out. Kenji collapsed, unable to move anymore.
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Not a million miles away from where Kenji had fallen, there was another Devil, flying through the skies, very near to the cave. However, this Devil was a female.
She was a beautiful young woman, around 19 years old. She was quite tall, five feet ten inches tall when she stood up.
Her hair was long, dark silver, and tied into a simple ponytail, which went down to her back. Her eyes were light blue, and she had a perfect hourglass figure, complete with a very large bust.
She wore a dark green V-neck shirt, which strained to contain her large bust, with a high-collared black leather jacket over it. She wore burgundy jeans that hugged her hips like a second skin, with a silver chain drooping down over them, and black leather chaps with three bands encircling her right calf, and black shoes with black buckles.
She had eighteen wings on her back. Eight of those wings were the wings of Devils: black, and bat-like.
Eight more of those wings were white dragon wings, with blue membrane. The other two wings were the wings of her Sacred Gear: Divine Dividing.
These wings were white, with eight blue energy 'feathers' which made them the biggest wings that she possessed. They stretched out, dwarfing both her Devil and Dragon wings.
This Devil's name was Valian Lucifer. She was a Devil-Dragon hybrid: previously a Devil-Human hybrid, but Albion, the White Dragon Emperor, and the being sealed inside Valian's Sacred Gear, had offered to turn her human side into that of a Dragon, and Valian had accepted on the spot, as she knew that becoming a Devil-Dragon hybrid would make her stronger, and Valian loved being strong, as well as having strong opponents to fight.
She was currently on one of her nightly flies throughout the Grigori territory, and was just wondering about going back, but suddenly, Albion spoke.
[Valian. ]
"Hmm?" she asked, continuing to fly. "What is it, Albion?"
[I can sense someone here. A Devil.
]
Valian perked up slightly at the mention of a Devil.
[Do you sense it too?] Valian fanned out her demonic energy, and yes, Albion was right. She could sense the energy of a Devil, a High-Class Devil, and the energy was coming from directly below her.
"Yeah, I can. I'm going down to check it out.
"
[Valian-]
"I can handle most Devils, Albion. Have a little faith.
" Valian smirked. "Besides, if it's too much for me, I can always call Azazel, Shemhazai, or someone else."
Valian flew down, and softly landed on the muddy ground. Looking around, she saw a cave, and felt that the Devil's energy was coming from in there.
Remaining on guard in case she had to spring into a fight, she walked slowly into the cave.
Valian's eyes glowed blue, a brighter blue than her eyes usually shone, which was the trigger for her turning her dragon-eyes on, which enabled her to see in pitch-darkness about as well as if she was standing in broad daylight.
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