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Pursuit Of The Origin

Rishi Arya was a genius scientist and a lover of novel and comics. His life long Pursuit was to find the origin of life and decode the code of reality. He died at the peak of his career due to getting sucked in a wormhole he created due to accident in in his project. But is it really the end for Rishi? Find the journey of Rishi to find the origin of life, universe, etc. High School DxD AU ( Alternate Universe )

Primodial_Chaos · Cómic
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65 Chs

Morning Sun

As the morning sun cast its golden rays upon me, I gradually opened my eyes, greeted by the gentle embrace of dawn. With a sense of wonderment, I found myself marveling at the mysteries that shrouded the creation and destruction of the world.

In the tranquil moments before the hustle and bustle of the day began, I allowed myself to be enveloped by the beauty of nature and the awe-inspiring complexity of existence. Each ray of sunlight seemed to whisper secrets of the universe, beckoning me to delve deeper into the enigmatic tapestry of life.

Lost in contemplation, I found solace amidst the profound mysteries that surrounded me, a reminder of the endless possibilities and wonders that awaited discovery. With a newfound sense of purpose, I rose to greet the day, eager to embark on the journey of exploration and enlightenment that lay ahead.

I began the morning ritual of dressing myself, slipping into a regal purple robe that draped elegantly over my pristine black attire. With practiced ease, I gathered my long silver hair, securing it in place with precision, each strand falling into place like threads of spun silver.

As I stood before the mirror, I couldn't help but admire the reflection that greeted me. Though not one to boast or indulge in vanity, I couldn't deny the handsome figure that stared back at me. With chiseled features and a countenance marked by determination and strength, I exuded a quiet confidence that spoke volumes.

With a wry smile, I acknowledged the allure of my appearance, recognizing it as a mere reflection of the inner fortitude and resilience that defined me. As I prepared to face the day ahead, I carried myself with a sense of poise and self-assurance, ready to meet whatever challenges may come my way with unwavering resolve.

As I stepped out of my room, my gaze fell upon Angelica, the devoted companion who had been by my side since childhood. Over the years, I had watched her grow and mature into the remarkable woman she had become, her unwavering loyalty and dedication never wavering.

Despite her unquestioning devotion, I found myself grappling with conflicting emotions regarding her role in my life. While her presence brought me comfort and stability, I couldn't shake the feeling of uncertainty that lingered within me.

As I pondered what course of action to take, I couldn't help but feel a sense of responsibility towards Angelica. Her steadfast loyalty deserved recognition and appreciation, yet I remained undecided on how best to honor her commitment.

In the midst of my internal turmoil, one thing remained clear: Angelica's unwavering support had been a constant source of strength throughout my journey, and for that, I would always be grateful.

As I observed Angelica, I couldn't deny the striking beauty that she possessed. With her mature allure and undeniable charm, she exuded a magnetic presence that captivated those around her. Her features, a blend of dark and blonde hair cascading in waves, framed a visage of timeless elegance.

It was no surprise that Angelica held a place among the top ranks of the most beautiful women in both mortal and divine realms. Her allure transcended boundaries, leaving admirers entranced by her ethereal beauty.

Despite her undeniable allure, I couldn't help but appreciate the purity and innocence that radiated from her, knowing that she remained untouched by the desires of others. In a world consumed by lust and temptation, her innocence was a rare and precious gift.

As I contemplated Angelica's presence in my life, I felt a sense of protectiveness wash over me, determined to safeguard her from the dangers that lurked in the shadows. Her beauty may be a curse to some, but to me, it was a testament to her strength and resilience in the face of adversity.

"Good morning, Angelica," I greeted her with a warm smile, feeling a sense of comfort in her presence.

"Good morning, my prince," she replied, her own smile lighting up her features, a subtle warmth in her eyes.

In that moment, the tension that had lingered between us seemed to dissipate, replaced by a sense of familiarity and camaraderie. Despite the uncertainties that lay ahead, I found solace in the companionship of one who had stood by my side through thick and thin.

As we exchanged pleasantries, I couldn't help but feel grateful for Angelica's unwavering support and devotion, a steadfast presence in a world fraught with uncertainty. Together, we would face whatever challenges awaited us, united by bonds of loyalty and friendship.