The middle-aged man strode into the banquet hall, followed closely by a couple and a young child who seemed to be trying to hide behind them.
The elderly man's black hair was impeccably styled and his purple eyes shone with peaceful intelligence. He wore noble attire, and exuded a strong dignity
This was Zekram Bael, the very first head of the Bael clan and the most politically powerful Devil in the Underworld. He was also the leader of the Anti-Satan faction during the Devil Civil War.
The couple behind him were equally well-dressed, with the man exuding an air of arrogant entitlement while the woman, who seemed to have a warm presence, wore a kind smile. A total contrast.
This man was also the current head of the Bael Clan.
The child, who could not have been more than two-three years more than Diablo's, looked shy but curious, with black hair and eyes that shone with potential. His name was Sairaorg Bael. With his tall stature and handsome features, it was clear that he would grow up to be a striking young man.
All sported purple eyes, the signature of the Bael Clan
Not long after that, another couple walked into the hall, carrying themselves with confidence. Their eyes were dark and piercing.
Following behind them, a young bespectacled girl, appearing to be around Diablo's age, walked into the hall with lesser enthusiasm. A frustrated expression was present on her face as an even older girl, who looked about in her late teens followed closely after.
The younger girl who seemed annoyed by the older one's presence, kept on trying to walk faster in an attempt to increase the distance between them.
Though this succeeded to be unsuccessful as the pestering by the older girl only continued. Speaking of the older girl, a rather odd detail about her was that she was dressed in a quite peculiar outfit resembling that of a... magical girl?
....The sigils suggested them to be from the Sitri Clan
The couple had dark black hair and had a rather composed look on their faces, they took in their surroundings with a calm and collected gaze
Sona Sitri, the young girl with black eyes and raven hair styled into a bob cut, entered the banquet behind her parents. A pair of glasses adorned her cute face, which was framed by her glossy black hair.
Despite her youth, Sona had an intellectual vibe that seemed to radiate from her. She looked annoyed as she followed her parents, her brow furrowed in frustration.
The cause of this annoyance was the other girl behind her, who had her arms wrapped tightly around Sona's neck in a hug with a cheeky smile on her face.
This girl had long raven hair styled into twin tails, and bright blue eyes that seemed to sparkle with mischief. She appeared to be in her late teens, although having a rather petite physique (albeit with large breasts). Though the illusion of her being short had been significantly increased by the proportions of, uhm.... some other certain things.....
.....The girl exuded cheer and energy, dressed as she was in a frilly magical girl outfit complete with a wand and a little pink hat. The outfit was a vibrant shade of pink, with white accents and a pink ribbon tied into a bowtie decorated at the top of the bodice. Stockings, striped with pink and black, coated her legs up to her mid-thighs.
The outfit was rather eye-catching, especially so in this particular noble gathering.
This girl was none other than Serafall Leviathan, one of the Satans of the Underworld and the older sister of Sona
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Diablo in Highschool DxD
FanficA sociopathic loner who had lost everything in his life, gained another chance at life. He would not let this new start go to waste...He would not let anything get stripped from his again, he would gain power......power to eradicate all who stood in...