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A story of reincarnation in Highschool DxD where a random teenager got a second chance in life but first s(he) must deal with nonsense of the world s(he) finds h(im)erself while also trying to not get caught up with the problems of having a existential crisis, marrying a certain guy that is perverted, and many many more!(AU)
Xenovia Quarta was thinking about Asia Argento again. Asia was a vile monster with sexy legs and fragile eyes.
Xenovia walked over to the window and reflected on her beautiful surroundings. She had always hated creepy Forest with its teeny-tiny, tall Trees. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel angry.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a vile figure of Asia Argento.
Xenovia gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a selfish, forgetful, chocolate drinker with beautiful legs and fluffy eyes. Her friends saw her as a curried, crooked coward. Once, she had even helped a knowledgeable disabled person recover from a flying accident.
But not even a selfish person who had once helped a knowledgeable disabled person recover from a flying accident, was prepared for what Asia had in store today.
The hail pounded like rampaging bears, making Xenovia unstable. Xenovia grabbed a warped rock that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.
As Xenovia stepped outside and Asia came closer, she could see the rotten smile on her face.
Asia gazed with the affection of 8750 greedy silky snake. She said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want Love."
Xenovia looked back, even more unstable and still fingering the warped rock. "Asia, you are my sister," she replied.
They looked at each other with obsessive feelings, like two comfortable, cuddly crow shouting at a very cowardly accident, which had orchestral music playing in the background and two ruthless uncles running to the beat.
Suddenly, Asia lunged forward and tried to punch Xenovia in the face. Quickly, Xenovia grabbed the warped rock and brought it down on Asia's skull.
Asia's sexy legs trembled and her fragile eyes wobbled. She looked afraid, her emotions raw like a barbecued, brawny blade.
Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Asia Argento was dead.
Xenovia Quarta went back inside and made herself a nice drink of chocolate.
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... What the heck is that?!
