Despite being my creator I hardly saw him.
Everyone left.
Everyone but him.
I was created as the final Guardian, my purpose is to support my fellow Guardians. My chambers reside in the forest created by the Supreme Beings, but mostly Lord Blue planet, on the sixth floor.
My name is Nadia Saraphi, as my creator describes me, "The female embodiment of Cerberus, the guard of the Underworld." I have long silver hair and black dog-like ears. I wear a white cloak, under it I have a black armoured dress with rose accents. For accessories, they were gracious enough to give me a beautiful, thick silver necklace that stays tight on my neck.
I don't have a weapon and prefer up-close combat with my support pack. My darlings are two wolf-like monsters that have a reddish undertone. They are taller than I am, if they were to stand on their hind legs, maybe two or two and half times my height. The name given to them is "Duko" and "Raff".
Most of the time they stay on the sixth floor sleeping and play fighting with one another.
As time drew forward, fewer and fewer orders I had to fulfil. Days grew lonely and without much purpose. Despite all the Supreme Beings moving on, my creator stayed Lord and Master Momonga.
I know he also created a being called "Pandora's Actor" before me, though I have never met him. I don't consider us "related" by any means other than both being members of Nazarick. That includes me not holding my creator in any parental light. To think of myself in such regard would be the height of idiocy.
The sniffling nuzzles of Duko pull me out of my evening rest.
Rubbing my eyes, I let out a tired yawn. In front of me is Raff and Duko, looking at me with complete intensity.
And that's when I sensed him.
Jumping out of my large, rounded bed, I slip on my shoes. Before exiting the mouth of the cave I make sure my hair and clothes are in place.
Running through the forest, with Duko and Raff not far behind, I rapidly approach the arena.
Zipping in and out of corridors I make it to the arena's centre. This amazing structure is a circular battle arena meant to entertain the Supreme Ones.
Across the sandy ground stands a tall figure.
Slowing my run to a respectable place, I close the distance between us.
As I get closer I recognize two other beings with him, Aura and Mare.
I give Master Momonga a bow and smile up at him. I can't remember the last time I saw him, let alone this close.
"Ah Nadia, thank you for coming." He says looking towards me.
I can't help my tail from swinging side to side at the attention.
"My, my. It appears I am the first to arrive, oh sorry Nadia I almost didn't see you." Shalltear, a true vampire who dresses in dark Lolita fashion steps through a gate.
I have only spoken with her frequently, and often support her on the first three floors. She has beautiful silver hair, similar to mine, that she wears in a ponytail. Her round, purple ball gown, balances her smaller figure.
"Oh wow Lord Momonga! The one I could never rule above! My eternal beloved!" Shalltear runs towards Master Momonga and pounces on him. Hanging around his neck she is extremely close to him, and a twinge of jealousy lights in my heart.
"You're starting to slobber on him," Aura says in an annoyed tone, glaring at her.
"Hello, half-pint. I didn't realize you were here." Shalltear sneers, letting go of him. "Having such a foolish older sister must be difficult, Mare. However, do you manage?"
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Overlord's Guardian
FanfictionLord Ainz decided to make one more NPC before the server shut down. Another Guardian, named Nadia. Transported into another world from the perspective of a Guardian, what will happen next? #5 Demiurge (Oct 20th 2023) #8 Shalltear (Dec 26th 2023) #2...