Location: The Vatican, Italy.
Pov: Third Person
The loud sound of church bells filled a huge hall adorned in white & gold.
A single man adorned in white sat upon a golden throne, his blue eyes strained against the glasses that sat against his face.
He stroked his trimmed white beard deep in thought about the current situation he was faced with.
What could be this situation you may ask?
Theft!
Someone had broken into the Vatican and stolen something of great value, the consequences of which are unknown but potentially world-changing.
He needed a response, and fast someone to take action.
The man lifted his head and with his right hand waved someone over, as a younger man wearing a traditional catholic priest robe emerged from the shadows.
The priest bent at the waist and listened closely, as the older man whispered into his ear.
"Summon Xenovia, Irina, and Alexander"
The priest stood straight and nodded his head.
"Yes, at once your grace."
The priest scurried out of the chamber quickly leaving through a set of large ivory doors, leaving the older man sitting on his throne. He brought his hands together in prayer and dropped his head slightly.
"God hear my prayer, and please watch over your children in this time of darkness."
Scene Change:
The sound of birds chirping mixed with the distant ringing of church bells softly rang out through a small dark room but they were drowned out by loud snoring.
A mound of blankets was the source, but suddenly three loud bangs against a wooden door opposite the bed.
"Allie! Wake up!! Father Renaldo, is downstairs!!! We've been summoned by the pope!!"
Silence...
The door was kicked in violently slamming against the wall, and the non-consensual attack of a light switch being flipped revealed a young woman with overly large breasts standing in the doorway.
Her hair was a deep cerulean blue with a single strand of green that emphasized her beauty.
She glared daggers at the mountain of unmoving blankets, as the snoring intensified she grabbed the nearest object and threw a large book at the mountain.
"Wake up Allie! You lazy bum!!!"
The book bounced back and fell on the ground with a loud thud before the mountain top broke revealing a boy no older than seventeen with blonde hair that stood up wildly and rubbed his eyes.
"Mhm, Xenovia? What time is it?"
He said as he stretched his arms above his head. Xenovia bit her lip softly as she let her eyes roam around his body from his head to his exposed toned body a soft pink color rising on her cheeks the longer she stared at him.
She shook her head subtly and she revived her angry face.
"Get up, and get dressed. Father Renaldo is downstairs, we have a mission."
Alex slowly nodded his head, as Xenovia walked out of his room. He slid out of his bed, and let out a large yawn.
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HighSchoolDxD: The Return Of The King.
FanfictionWhen the world is at it's darkest. A single light shall pierce the veil of shadows, and become the beacon for all humanity. The hero that was truly needed.
