Ch.1

Please! Help me! I don't wanna die! Why! Why me!?

I didn't do it!

(3rd PoV)

Sitting in an electric chair, a young man with tears on his face is currently sitting while looking at everyone watching him with disdain, disgust, hate, amused, mock, and many more to a crime that he didn't commit.

In February 19, 2017, a news shocked a whole country. A 12 years old girl was raped by a young man. If it was a random girl then it will only bring slight shock but the girl was the daughter of a president of a country.

According to the teen, when she described the suspect it matched the young man's facial features.

When he was brought to prison and interrogated, he kept denying the crime that he committed which led to them to show his face to the victim where the girl proved that the young man looked exactly as what she remembered.

And now we're here looking at the man's crying face while denying his crime.

"Go to hell!"

"Rot in hell demon!"

"Kill Him!"

Countless insults we're thrown towards the man strapped in the electric chair.

"I didn't do it!" the man shouted back before realising that no one will ever forgive him.

'Why is this happening?' He mentally cried while remembering his mother's words.

'No matter what happens I will always believe in you.' his mother said while he was still rotting in prison.

The young man then lowered his head, making the others quiet.

"Any last words?" A man holding a lever with wire attached to the electric chair said to the young man.

The young man then raised his head and whispered, "C-can I use the bathroom first?" After saying the last words the lever was dropped electrifying the young man.

------|Kyoto, Sanctum|-------

Inside a huge building with a huge eye in the middle of the top, there are many old, adults and teens and each of them has different colours of robes. The color of their robes has ranks.

White - Newbie

Light Blue - Skilled

Red - Experienced

Green - Master

Orange- Sorcerer Supreme

While the some of them training, some are walking with books.

Inside a spacious hall, has 3 tall windows that has different images.

In the left is New York, in the right is London, in the middle is Hong Kong.

Standing in the middle is our protagonist Xyrus now named as The Ancient One, or The Sorcerer Supreme.

Wearing an orange robes (Like the ancient one but imagine it more manly) And a red cape that seemed to be alive.

Around his neck is a necklace and in the middle is an eye shaped with a few writing but the most noticeable about the eye is the shining green inside the seems to be full of power.

And in his right hand is a long black glove that reached his elbow, has a blue shining gem attached.

Yes, you guessed it right the shining green gem is the time stone while the shining blue gem is the space stone.

Infront of him is a man with black hair, yellow hair in the front, and has a goatee.

"C'mon Ancient One, just a little bit of your knowledge about Sacred Gears and I'll leave immediately." The man said while begging the man in front of him.

"Didn't I told you about equivalent exchange?" He said while walking away.

"Wait! Of course I remember that! Here!" He said while pulling out 3 violet ball of light.

"This three is Vritra's sacred gears." He said while having a goofy smile.

"I guess you learned your lesson and I don't have to kick you straight to the centre of the universe." Ancient One said with a calm smile as if he predicted this.

"Yeah. It took me 3 days and almost all of my mana just to teleport back here" He said. (I know this is bullshit so I'll just make it so that the longer your destination is, the longer it takes time and more mana it takes to make a teleportation circle.).

"Sometimes I envy your portal thing." He grumbled before passing me the sacred gear souls.

"I kept telling you to join our faction if you want to learn it." Ancient One said while smiling.

"I'll have to refuse again, just so you know I have this something called Pride as a leader so, no thanks." He said.

Walking towards him I put my two fingers in the middle of his forehead and transfer some of my knowledge about sacred gear except for the core knowledge.

"This?... Hahaha I knew I was right taking this gamble." He laughed while saying.

After talking a few more minutes it was time for him to leave.

"Well then, I'll have to go, see you later Ancient One." He said while preparing a teleportation circle.

"By the way, stop seducing some of our members to spill out our secrets, it'll never work anyway, if this happened again I'll not only throw you in the middle of the universe again, I'll also include your whole Grigori Headquarters." Ancient One said with a scary smile while releasing his aura.

Meanwhile, Azazel after hearing what he said and feeling his aura, he felt his chest tightened while beads of sweat is forming on his forehead and his back.

"Y-yeah, I'll punish them." Azazel said while thinking about who will be the poor scapegoat.

After bidding 'farewell' Azazel left leaving Xyrus alone in the hall.

-----|Grigori Headquarters|-----

Inside an office, a teleportation circle appeared, after it died down it showed a kneeling Azazel while breathing heavily, and full of sweats.

Looking at his shaking hands. "I've never felt something like that before?! As expected from the 3rd strongest." He said, after catching his breath he called all his cadre's.

A few teleportation circles appeared lighting the room before it died down.

"What's wrong Azazel? You look like a hammered shit." One of his cadre's said.

"Well, I went to the sanctum in Kyoto, and met with Ancient One." He said, a few gasps we're heard across the room.

"So what does it feel like?" Barakiel, his Vice Governor, said.

"He's really worthy of the 3rd strongest, Dragon Slayer, Devils Nightmare, The One who fought the Infinite Dragon God, The Sorcerer Supreme." Azazel counted his title while his cadre's after hearing his titles shivered.

Although they've heard of him but they didn't know all his achievements.

"I heard another Devil Noble tried to reincarnate one of his sorcerers into a devil." Shemhazai said.

"Well, they're damned." Azazel chuckled followed by some of them.

"Well I've called you all here to announce that we'll be stopping our recruitment on sorcerers." Azazel said.

-----|Underworld|-----

"What!" Inside an office, A red haired man suddenly stood with a worried look on his face.

"What happened Sirzechs?" A white haired beauty wearing French maid clothes walked in and asked Sirzechs in a worried tone.

"Nothing. It's just another noble trying to reincarnate a sorcerer." Sirzechs said with a pale face.

The maid or also known as Grayfia said with a shock and worried tone, "This is really bad. The last time a noble tried the same, The Ancient One dropped the whole moon in the in the noble's territory killing everyone while also damaging nearby territories."

"I know. I- I'll go to the Kyoto, Sanctum and try to bargain." Sirzechs said while preparing a teleportation circle.

"You should also tell Serafall about this maybe she can do something." Grayfia told him. Sirzechs nodded before teleporting.

-----|Kyoto, Sanctum|-----

Teleporting outside the door of the Sanctum because so far no one other than the Ancient One can teleport inside the Sanctums, and you can only teleport outside the sanctums unless you're allowed by himself.

Knocking on the door it was opened by a japanese man wearing Red Robes, "The Ancient One is expecting both of you." before giving a gesture to Sirzechs and Serafall to follow him.

Walking through the corridors, Sirzechs and Serafall can see swords, shields, spears, and many artifacts attached to the walls, he can sense that each weapon has strong magic energy coming off them.

Reaching a sliding door like in japan. The japanese man gestures them towards the door and said, "He's been waiting.".

Opening the sliding door, Sirzechs and Serafall saw an open hall with the only lights coming in the ceiling. In the middle is the one and only Ancient One, sitting while drinking tea, and in front of him is a table with a teapot and two empty tea cups.

"Please, sit." Ancient One said.

Sitting in front of him, Sirzechs and Serafall can finally see his facial features, he's a very handsome middle aged man, although he's already middle aged he's still as handsome as a famous model, with eyes, hair, nose and a mouth.

"Would both of you like some tea?" Ancient One said before pouring tea in the tea cups.

"U-um, sorry but we drink coffee." Serafall said.

The tea on the tea cup was then transfigured into coffee.

"Both of you are here for the devil right?" he said before they can even tell him their purpose for coming.

"Y-yes, we're here for that. We're ready to compensate for what happened." Serafall said.

"What can you offer?" Ancient One said.

"A territory in the underworld." Serafall said.

"No." Ancient One calmly refused.

"O-oh, then what compensation do you want?"

"The head of that devil."

"What!" Serafall shouted.

"If you can't do it then..."

Both of them gulped.

"I'll do it myself." Ancient One said calmly before sipping in his tea.

"N-no need we can do it ourselves." Although Serafall is very cheerful she knows that there should be a limit in her cheerful personality.

"You can go now." Ancient One said, before they can react they're already outside the sanctum.

"Woaah..." Serafall was amazed by what happened, even her friend Sirzechs could not react.

Meanwhile, inside the Sanctum, Ancient One was talking to Master Hashira, "How's the training of Akeno?"

"She's doing fine." Hashira respectfully said.

"Good, where's her mother?"

"She's currently teaching about excorsism in the training grounds."

"That's good. How about the two nekos?"

"The black haired one is still recuperating while the white haired one doesn't leave her side." (Yup I changed their fates.)

"You can leave." Ancient One dismissed Hashira.

"Please excuse me." Hashira said respectfully before walking out.

Turning around, Ancient One opened a portal to one of his private dimensions.

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