DxD fanfic: The Mistake
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  • Reads 4,631
  • Votes 57
  • Parts 24
  • Time 1h 17m
Ongoing, First published May 21, 2016
Mature
A great man once said 'Open thine eyes and see the beauty around you'
Ha! The old fart died and faded into history never to be remembered. 

In the consumig battles of the Great War I was a legend I was a thing to fear but as the war ended I too faded from the worlds eyes, I-i lost everything I loved, everyone I cared about gone in a flash of golden light. Now I am a memory of chaos and Death, I have been here for hundereds of years and have been through much.
I have had many names non of which Im proud of, Im rarely seen and I am histories greatest secret. I was and still am the fabric of history. I am the Mistake
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