Chapter 1 The wedding 18+

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Y/n walked the city streets wearing a black suit and tie along with a wristwatch. "Hm... I still got an hour left..." Y/n chuckled as he placed his hands into his pockets. "How ironic... devils getting married..." Y/n rubbed the back of his head and sighed again with a hint of disappointment. "It's a shame... Rias really is a beautiful girl... so are the rest..." as Y/n walked he exited the city to a much more suburban area with the tallest building in said area being the church off in the distance. Y/n stopped to stare at the distant church, a look of regret dawning his face. "I suppose it's my fault this happened... I did point Rias over to where Issei laid dying... is it the power he got from Ddraig that attracted them...? Whatever the case..." During his rambling Y/n hadn't noticed a man approaching him.

A man seemingly radiating a beautiful golden light despite no light coming from him aside from his face or was there light? By the time Y/n noticed the man he was already within arms length, hunched over and looking worse for wear. Y/n couldn't make out the mans face just a bright light. "Hey... you uhh..." Y/n, despite knowing this man was probably not human, had his guard completely down as his senses told him there's nothing to worry about. "You okay?" The man grabbed Y/n arm with a grip stronger than what should be possible from someone who appeared to be hurt and injured. "H-hey! Wh-what are you-!?" Y/n was interrupted when a bright light engulfed the man and himself.

When the light disappeared only Y/n was left, shocked and confused. "What the- HNGH!!" Y/n grit his teeth and his eyes shot wide open as he felt a large surge of power within himself. A golden aura shot out of and engulfed Y/n who started bleeding from his eyes, nose and mouth. "Wh-! Whats-! GAH!" Y/n couldn't even get a word out as it felt like this continuously growing power tore through him, tearing apart his cracking body and even his soul. Whatever this power was it wasn't meant to be held by him or anyone, living, dead or immortal. Y/n fell to his knees while clutching his stomach, he couldn't even fully scream only able to let out a few bursts of pained yells. "AAARGH!!" This endless power that kept growing and growing inside of him would most certainly kill, no, erase Y/n completely from existence if he didn't do something! If he didn't figure out how to contain it! Could he?

Y/n placed his hand's against the ground and tried to push himself up onto his feet, beams of light shooting out of cracks in his body, head, legs and arms. Regardless of his efforts, Y/n fell to the ground onto his side doomed to accept this sudden and cruel fate. Y/n slowly shut his eyes and even that was a great struggle.

Silence.

Silence is all that filled the air.

All that entered Y/n's ears was silence.

*thump*

What was that?

*thump*

Was that... a heartbeat?

Couldn't be.

Could it?

Who's heartbeat was it?

Y/n's?

Impossible. Y/n was doomed to die!




Unless...


Y/n sat up with a gasp and with his eyes shot wide open, he had survived. Through some miracle, through some amazing feat he had survived. How did he do it? How did he contain all that bottomless power? Contain. Did he really manage to contain it? Did he through some force of sheer will power manage to contain it?

It seemed so. Y/n had managed to take control of that infinite power and had used it to contain it. Y/n looked at his hand and balled it up into a fist before opening it, repeating that process a few times. It came back to him, Y/n had somehow grabbed hold of a piece of that infinite power and used it to create a body which could contain it. A combination of the immortal soul and the living flesh held together by an infinite thread, Y/n had used a piece of infinity to conquer infinity. Y/n stood up to his feet and brushed himself off, his suit becoming clean from head to toe with just one brush of the shoulder. Not only that, Y/n's suit now had beautiful flower patterns on it. "What the..." Y/n raised his arms to his sides and checked his new suit out. It was clean, had sudden new patterns and overall appeared to be way more expensive than the cheap thrift store suit he had bought.

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