(Y/N): Your name
(L/N): Last name
(H/C): Hair colour
(E/C): Eye Colour
Race: Nephilim
Age: 17
Sacred Gear: Fervent wish
Normal Speech: Like this
Thoughts: *Like this*
Actions I can't be bothered to narrate: *Like this*
Whispers/Mutters: Like this
Shouting/Serious tone: Like this
Telepathy/Phone calls: <Like this>
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(Y/N)'s P.O.V
We're face to face with the leader of heaven... Michael... But why the hell is he here?
A few seconds later there was a bright flash in the room, and a really cool looking sword.
Michael: Behold, young pervert.
Issei: C'mon man...
Michael: This is Ascalon, this holy sword has also earned another name. Dragon slayer...
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Issei: Wow, hell of a nickname...
Michael: It is a name the swords previous wielders capably earned, many dragons fell to the power within this blade.
Issei: That would explain why I'm feeling on edge...
Michael: Fear not, Issei Hyoudou, for this weapon was sent unto you from up high.
Issei: Dude, for real?
Michael: For real indeed. In the hope that you might assimilate it into your boosted gear. I had heard of your reputation as the weakest red dragon in history and hoped the might of Ascalon will give you the necessary strength in times of tribulation.
Issei: History's weakest? Well it certainly isn't due to lack of effort your Angelness, it still really sucks to hear it though... Why would you give it to me?
Michael: Hear me child. The time has come for all of us to work together, or die trying. The Great War ended large scale fighting but as you know we still have small skirmishes.
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