𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍│[M!Reader x Highschool DxD - Jeanne D'arc/ Jalter]

-[S.1]-[C.8]-> [Cøde: Hammurabi]

  [Y/N] - Your Name
[M/N] - Middle Name
[L/N] - Last Name
I
["Talking"]
["SCREAMING"]
["Whispering"]
["Thinking"]

I'd never ignore the "Don't stick your dick in crazy" rule faster.

If you don't understand or didn't read Kengan, this is Togo Tomari, CEO of the Iwami Heavy Industries, a weapon company. And she is a crazy milf with dangerously-sharp teeth. So... Why not, right? We're all men of culture here, after all. The crazy ones are where it's at, and no one can convince me otherwise of it. In any case, welcome to yet another chapter! And trust me when I say that there will be MILF with sharp teeth.

Anyway, this chapter might be a... Lot bigger than usual. And that's honestly saying a lot, huh? Well, don't blame me, blame the fact that I have to introduce stuff! In case it doesn't end up being larger than the usual amount, this is just a waste of space to make it look even bigger lmao. I mean, does anyone even read this thing at the start of the chapters? Eh. I just think that it looks cool to have these things here, y'know?

In any case, let's roll!

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The darkest side of the night burns like a fire for the wasted lives.

And the night, it was. Not on Kuoh, however, but somewhere far, far away. In fact, across the entire side, almost-literally on the other side of it. The moon now replaced the sun, standing with its reflective glow, shining down upon every single creature. From your standard humans, who now slept, for the most part, and the animals, who also, for the most part, were resting from their long, arduous, and heat-filled day.

Afterall, this was a very hot country to begin with.

Even now, during the night, the place was almost as hot as during the peak of the sun. Nonetheless, there stood a figure. Crouching far, far away from the city which seemed to be located in a distant clearing. From this distance, one could barely make out even the lights of the place, even less that it was a city. Feared by many, and forgotten by even more. Dismissed as a myth nowadays, that figure remained.

Oh, the nights, how some love them, and how some despise them in pure fear. For many, everything they can do during the night is scarier and limited. They're scared of things such as being hurt or taken away. And for many, these are not more than just mundane fears that hold no true danger, and are but irrational fears. The creatures that lurk during the night are the true danger. They, who are truly fearsome and scary.