"Death does not discriminate." -Y/n Gremory, formerly Y/n Rose.
Y/n Rose was the older brother of Ruby Rose, but was abused and neglected by his family. They would beat him, cut him, and starve him. But now, he's had enough. He's been planning on ru...
A young man with black hair sat on the branch of a large oak tree, snoring lightly and swinging his leg. This boy had gotten the rare chance to rest, as his life had been a hailstorm of activity since coming to this town.
His eyes shot open, as he sensed a great power coming towards him. He looked towards the forest, and saw a large magic explosion. He let out a shrill whistle, and a small black dragon landed on his shoulder.
"What is it, Partner?" The dragon asked.
"That explosion," The boy said, "I sensed something. Another person wielding the power of death has come to this world."
"That is impossible," The dragon responded, "You are the only one who wields my power."
"In this world, yes. But I sense another."
He jumped down from his lofty perch, as large black wings spread from his back.
"Come Partner," He said, "Whoever this is will need to be dealt with. Whether as a friend, or an enemy."
*Y/n POV*
I landed on my head, hitting a hard, dirt floor. I groaned and grabbed my head, as it pulsed in pain.
"Ophis, where are we?"
I received no answer, and sat up. Ophis was no longer around me, as were the dragons. The only things around me were trees.
"Where am I?" I asked no one, "Ophis? OPHIS!"
I heard something coming towards me, quickly. Whatever it was, it isn't Ophis, and definitely not friendly.
"Whoever you are," I yelled, "I am armed, and willing to kill!"
I pulled out Fell Cyclone in scythe mode, and pulled it back to strike. Whatever was there was coming quickly. I was able to make out the form of a massive shadow with large wings.
As soon as I could see that, I was sent flying and knocked to my ass. The beast came again and kicked me, sending me flying and landing face first on the dirt.
"Ohoho, that hurt."
"Shut up." A gruff, but familiar, voice ordered.
I looked up, and saw a scythe being held to my throat.
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"Who are you?" I asked.
"I'll ask the questions around here." He said, "Stand up."
I stood up slowly, holding my hands up. I got a good look at the guy who was my age, holding the scythe with large black wings sprouting from his back.
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"Who the hell are you?" He asked.
"I am Y/n Gremory," I answered, "Heir to the Gremory line and Tamer of Dragons."
"Bull shit," He spat, "The heir to the Gremory line is Rias, and I've never heard of any Tamer of Dragons."
"Alright then," I responded, "What do they call you? And where are we?"
"Kuoh Town, Japan," He answered, "As for who I am, I am Y/n Ryuk, Shinigami."
"Shinigami," I said, impressed, "I heard you guys are terrifying gods who play with mortals at any chance."
He smirked, "Glad we still have our reputation. But that still doesn't make me trust you and your lies."
A black dragon landed on his shoulder, and I recognized it in an instant.
"Funus? What are you doing with this fool?"
"How do you know my partner?" Y/n Ryuk asked, "Who are you?"
I looked at Funus, who stared back at me blankly.
"You have my energy inside of you," Funus said, "But I also sense that you have Gaos within you."
"Then he is the enemy," Y/n said, "And he must die!"
He pulled back his scythe to slice my head from my neck, but before he could, I pulled out the Boosted Gear, blocking it. I swung with Divine Divide on my other arm, creating distance between us.
"How do you have those gears?" He asked, "They belong to Issei and Vali."
"Issei?" I asked, getting angry, "Issei died in battle long ago! And you shall follow! BOOST!"
I ran at him and swung my fist, colliding with his scythe.
