The Undead Amongst Devil's (On Hold)

The Fallen Leader

Night. It was the perfect time for the supernatural to start their activities. The sound of feet hitting the titles of roofs could barely be heard, the figure running on rooftops was none other than Vicer, he was heading towards fallen angel territory

'once I'm done here, Im going after Raynare'

Vicer had a plan and not even death itself will stop him, eventually, he got to the roof of a particular house, this house reeked of fallen angel's, he dropped down to the door and entered the house, not even bothering to knock, it was dark, the only light was from the fireplace, a figure sat in a chair facing said fireplace, drinking something from a glass cup, as Vicer approached the figure turns his head and smiles up at Vicer

???: "well if it isn't my favourite Watcher! come, have a seat, let's have a chat" 

Vicer sits in the chair beside him, crossing his arms and shacks his head

"Azazel you old bird, always medaling in the Watcher's affair" 

Azazel: "what? are you saying you don't like your new house?" 

"no, I like it, but why? last we spoke you put a hole where my heart was" 

Azazel chuckles and rubs the back of his neck, a single sweat drop ran down the side of his head

Azazel: "still angry about that huh? look I'm sorry, there was too much of a risk to hide you guys" 

"I understand, still doesn't mean I forgive you." 

Azazel: "well I doubt you came all this way just to have small talk with me, what do you want?" 

"I need info, on the three factions and I want to know why you're here in devil territory" 

Azazel: "Of ofcourse, let's start with why I'm here, Sirzechs asked me to keep an eye on his sister and her little group, as for the three factions, they are still recovering from the war" 

"the war...who one?" 

Azazel: "no one...God was killed during the final stretch and mostly all of the noble devils died, all that's left is the 72 pillars" 

"I see, I'm guessing then that Michael is running heaven?" 

Azazel: "you called it big man"

"hm, and what about Raynare, is she following your orders?" 

Azazel: "sadly no,  she's acting of her own accord, trying to impress me" 

"interesting, I may just have to kill her then" 

Azazel: "or how about this, you leave the death up to that Gremory boy and ill let you in on a little devil gossip" 

"already trying to make deals with me? you haven't changed at all" 

Azazel: "hey, now that's just rude, iv changed....sort of"

"my point still stands but fine, what do you know you old crow"

Azazel: "well, Rias is getting married to a Phonix named Riser, and as for Sona, she has set up her own terms for marriage, if someone beats her in a chess game then that's who she must marry" 

"Phonix? those brainless chickens are still alive? fucking hell" 

Azazel: "they are immortal after all, so they don't suffer from old age or death" 

"immortal you say? well, that won't do, someone is gonna have to kick them back down to size" 

Azazel: "well...I do have a second request for you then" 

"you know request's are gonna cost you" 

Azazel: "yes, I know, but the question is will take the request?" 

"tell me it first and ill decide" 

Azazel: "well, it's clear the marriage between Rias and Riser is forced, and because of this, Rias has been trying to find a way out of the marriage for quite some time, I was hoping you could do something about it"

"hm...why would a fallen angel care about a devil Marriage? you're playing at something bigger aren't you old man" 

Azazel: "sharp as ever, old friend. Yes Im playing at something bigger, and it requires Rias to not marry the Phonix house" 

"when's this marriage meant to take place? and where" 

Azazel: "it's gonna happen in a couple of days from now, from what my sources say, Riser is gonna go to collect Rias at her base, and it will happen in hell, any other questions?" 

"well knowing the pervert, he's gonna start something with the Phonix for 'stealing his harem' so the real question is, why do you want me to handle this?" 

Azazel: "simple, it's about time the Watcher's return from the darkness, and what better way to come back than kicking the shit out of one of the 72 pillars?"

Vicer just lets out a small chuckle, getting up from the chair and walks to the front door. Azazel watches with a smirk before speaking 

Azazel: "so, will you accept my request, old friend?" 

"might as well, but your gonna owe me one after this" 

Azazel: "ofcourse" 

and with that Vicer left, leaving the fallen angel to his own thoughts. Vicer didn't leave the front step of Azazel's house, as an all too familiar cat stood in front of Vicer, a proud smile on her face 

???: "looks like we are partners for the time being Watcher~" 

"if that's the case, you might as well tell me your name" 

Kuroka: "Oh right, I forgot all about that, my name is Kuroka!" 

"well Kuroka, seeing as we are...allies, for now, let's head home and discuss a plan" 

Kuroka: "whatever you say, master~" 

"never call me that again" 

Vicer says sternly as he walked past Kuroka, who lets out a giggle, indicating at some point she would call him that again. Vicer stayed silent the entire time, trying to come up with different ways he could fight Riser, then something clicked in Vicer's head. An old weapon was blessed by heaven way back during the war and was gifted to the Watchers as a sort of peace gift, only Issue with getting this weapon was the church had apparently taken it back. as Vicer was lost in his thoughts, Kuroka had dragged Vicer into the house and plopped him onto the couch, as she sits beside him she smirks 

Kuroka: "so what you thinking big boy, got a plan~" 

"I do yes, but it's gonna involve the church and there...puppets" 

Kuroka: "Oh? why the church though?" 

"they have a weapon that we use to own, and I need it back" 

Kuroka: "w-what weapon?" 

"we called it, Judgment, it is a Longsword of ancient design, made in heaven to counter one of the devil clans, it also used to be god's personal sword but was later replaced. It's empowered by holy spirits and holy water, the mere sight of this sword could drive a devil from the war into insanity" 

Kuroka: "that...sounds pretty dangerous, and how do we go retrieve it if the church has it?" 

"simple, I'm going to challenge the Church" 

Kuroka was blown away by Vicer's newfound plan, challenging the church for some holy sword, was Vicer insane or just stupid? she lets out a sigh and shacks her head 

Kuroka: "you're gonna get yourself killed, you know that? I'm going to bed now, wanna come join me~" 

Vicer shacks his head and pulls out a map from his jacket, laying it down in front of him as Kuroka pouts before going up to her room, leaving Vicer to plot this newfound war of his, and all-cause his friend gave him a request