The day started like any other. Wake up, leave the building to do my training, eat, then help out when I can. If I can't help, I train further. That's how I went about until that fateful day. "You want me to help with a Rouge Devil hunt?" I asked Rias. I was 13 at the time, still learning how to harness magic and learning how to fight with my powers. Rias was the one who taught me how to conjure my powers. To bring them forth and use them. One of them was enhanced speed, which Kipba took to training that aspect. Koneko taught me how to strengthen myself, to handle a lot of pain and stress before breaking. Akeno, well, she taught me to use magic. I was lucky that I wasn't sparring her. But the other power, it didn't fit any of that training. I could summon daggers, which Kiba couldn't use, being a swordsman. So, I had to learn to use the daggers on my own. I was still learning to control those powers when Rias asked me to join in a Rouge Devil hunt. "It'll be a great time to test yourself, see where you need to better yourself in your training" she replied. Knowing this, I accepted. That was the first time I felt fearful that I would cause harm to my new family.
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The Drake and The Neko
FanfictionA young boy, hounded by his forgotten past. A Neko who's haunted by her heritage. But one thing binds their souls together. The yearning of a family they can call theirs