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Archangel's Seed

Angels, Demons, Dragons and Humans. Put in charge of the affairs of the Heavens were Seven angels known to man as the Archangels or the Hosts of Heaven. Originally seven in number, an eighth archangel was added to the mix. Love is a concept not foreign to the heavenly beings but was forbidden between them and other creatures. But that Law was defied. The eighth Archangel, fell in love with a human. He forfeited his role, power and title as an Archangel to become flesh- a man. But some of the heavenly hosts were unhappy and secretly plotted to end his life. Then, he had a son. And that was when the hosts unleashed war on mankind. The war was brutal. Lives and lands were lost. Families, friends and loved ones were separated from one another. Eventually, the eighth was found out. Or rather, he came out. From the compassion of his heart he sacrificed his life in order to save humanity- including his own son. The mother of the child fled. To preserve the life of herself and the boy, she escaped to another realm, the other side of humanity, away from mythical beings and heavenly bodies, a place called Earth. There, she and the boy were a safe. And they could live a normal life. Fifteen years later, the boy came to know the truth behind his father's death. And he swore, to wage war on the heavens and to avenge his father.

Karma_Yuzuriha · Fantaisie
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Chapter 53: The All-seeing Eye (II)

Tasking as it was, it was inevitable he would be pushed to this point. He just wished he could get it over with quickly, and not have to do something as troublesome as fighting against three boys at once.

They came at him in full force from the get-go, relentlessly raining assaults upon assaults on the winter-blue-haired teen.

'Mendokusai.' 

He sighed, catching Tristan's arm that came swinging at him and threw him in the air, a few ways from him.

Shin and Hiel followed up instantly, kicking him across the chest, but he merely used his left arm to block and jumped backwards away from them.

'They have good forms of attacks, Tristan especially. He might be a blabbermouth, but his skills are top-notch. These other two, however, is it kickboxing?'

Toshirou pondered on their fighting styles as he jumped back. He put some distance between himself and them, but even at that, it seemed they wouldn't let him go off that easy.