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Chapter 1

9 months later – Tokyo Metropolis – Nanakamado

The city of Tokyo was bustling with lights and grandeur festivities during Christmas season. The air was cold during nighttime and the people walked along side walks with their hands insides their deep coat pockets.

In the middle of the city, rising magnificently against the Tokyo city skyline was Mihashira Tower. It's distinct feature of silvery exterior and its two tall spire protruding on its rooftop, making it look like a rabbit's ears.

Unbeknownst to the common people, the tower was owned by one of supernatural beings called 'KINGS'. On the top floor, concealed by a magical barrier, was a peculiar room called 'Slate Chamber'. And within the room, seven people were standing on a pedestal, each representing a color.

"Good evening, thank you for coming here in such short notice." On the middle of them, a man stood and spoke. His silver coat waved as his hands move. He was the Silver King.

"As you'll know, the Dresden Slate was a mysterious stone that emits and influences bioorganic beings, granting them powers. Years of my research had concluded that fact, however…a year ago it causes a lot of imbalances both to the people of this country and to the rest of the world." He ended as the man on his right, move.

"But we've prevented such catastrophe, by destroying it." The man was the Blue King, he was wearing a blue military cloak, a sword was on his left side of his waist, his violet eyes scanned to the other people inside the room. "And thus we assure you all, that it will never happen again."

"I sincerely believe Munakata-san, the Blue King," the person, standing on the left side of the Silver King, a woman clad in golden kimono with golden flowery designs, spoke, she was the Gold King. Her golden eyes, that matched her golden hair, moved towards the person to her left, a small petite child clothed in an all red and black gothic dress.

"I'll fight alongside Munakata-san," the Red King, Anna Kushina, slightly bow making her white hair move and then she bore her red eyes to the Blue King, Reisi Munakata who answered by moving his glasses. "And I'll always lend my support to him,"

"Um, Lady Kushina." The Red King then looked to her left. A small boy, clad in a gray British sailor school uniform, was raising his right hand to her. His grey eyes and blonder hair and altogether with his British accent, had told everyone that he was foreigner.

"George Lincoln, here…um, I've read your proposals about it, the contingency plans and such…" he stuttered nervously. George Lincoln was the new appointed Grey King, he flushed in embarrassment. "w-well…I like it."

"I'm glad that you like it, Lincoln-san," The Red King made a bow, making the Grey King even redder.

"Silver King…Adolf K. Weismann was it?" The Silver King, Adolf K. Weismann, looked at the man, clothed in a Green business attire who the continued. "I, the Green King, John Sears, have a question for you." The green King, John Sears, crossed his arms over his green business coat.

"I do humbly accept your gratitude as the Ambassador of America, but my government would like to ask you. If such disasters like the former Green King Nagare Hisui's JUNGLE uprising disturbance, or any other, occur again…what would be your International Contingency plan?"

"We haven't formed such plans like that, we will soon." The Silver King answered, with a smile.

But the Green King lightly snorted, and continued. "During the second world war, the Third Reich had discovered the slate somewhere in Dresden, Germany. Schutzstaffel, a Nazi Party organization, had enlisted several scientists to research the object. You were one of them, Mr. Weismann."

He swept his black hair, casting his emerald eyes at the Silver King, "the organization intended to turn it into a weapon, which fortunately they didn't succeed. Now then if such group with the same goal, still exist today, snuck into this very room, and steal it, how would we react?"

I don't like where this is going The silver King thought and asked. "I don't get what you mean, sir."

"I 'am saying it would be better if United States and you would work hand in hand on this. The United States planned to give its power to every people around the globe."

Weismann, then sternly stare at the Green King, "You do know how powerful it is and how its power could cause imbalances to the world."

"I 'am very well aware of that"

"No…you don't." now it was the green King who frowned as the Silver King continued, "I would love to work on this new 'Slate', also I welcome your government's decision to send scientist to work with me, but I'll be the head of research, since I know this kind of things more than you and the United States."

The Green King made an inaudible grunt of protest but the Silver King immediately beamed on him. "Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes…as clear as silver." The Green King defeated replied and look away, hiding his frustration.

"Hehehehe…" a cruel laughter then echoed throughout the chamber, making everyone looked to the last king, the Seventh and the weakest King, the Colorless King. And it wasn't a being.

The colorless King was white fox that appears to be a wisp; it was contained inside a glass jar with a black lid. It was hovering and slithering inside as its red eyes looked at the other Kings.

"Even if you succeed or fail, it doesn't matter humans will still use it for their selfish and chaotic means, why? Because all humans are selfish creatures!" the Colorless King laughed, it danced around the jar, whimsically.

The Kings all looked at each other, unsure, before the Silver King cleared his throat and said. "That's wonderful Colorless King. Now I would like to thank you all for coming here again. This meeting is now adjourned."

"Hey—Hey! Don't I have a thing to say!?" The Colorless King spat in protest, as the Silver King went down to his pedestal, walked over to the fox, and picked the jar up.

"You already said it, now you better follow me since I extracted your remnants from my mind, so behave." The Silver King said with sincerity as he walked slowly towards the center of the room.

He looked down and sighed. The new slate was enclosed on glass flooring beneath him, the pedestals where the Kings were standing earlier surrounds it, making it almost mysterious and ominous.

Even though I'm already over it, I still want my dream to happen, but I guess I've to be careful right now The Silver King smiled peacefully and walked away.

Gold King's Residence

"Did I try my best today?" The Gold King, in a worried manner, asked the Silver King beside her. The two silently walked on a hallway, overlooking a Japanese Garden. The residence of the Gold King was located on the very roof top of the tower; the peaceful night sky glowed on them.

"You did, Ashinata Maya."

"Oh what's wrong with Maya?" Maya, the Gold King, asked jocularly making the Silver King laughed. "I am your friend…well indirectly speaking since the late Gold King, Daikaku Kokujoji, who was my father's friend, was your very best friend."

"Indeed," Indeed, he's my very best friend and ally. The Silver King reminisces faraway. The two then reached a huge sliding door which the Gold King gently opens.

"Maya-chan! Welcome back!" a woman dressed in a black school uniform, suddenly jumped on Maya who merely caught her in her arms. "Neko is so bored!" the woman, named Neko, waved her long pink hair and casted her bored heterochromatic eyes at the Gold King who laughed at her.

"Yes, sorry about that."

"Neko, you shouldn't have jumped on the Gold King like that." A man sitting firmly on a sofa, locked his blue eyes at Neko who stick her tongue out. His long black hair and coat moved as he stood up and bowed at the Gold King.

"Yatogami-kun, Neko, the Gold King needs to rest right now, the meeting was pretty long." The Silver King gently reminded them both as the Gold King bowed at them. After a minute of exchange talks, the three then decided to leave.

"Goodnight Maya-chan! See you tomorrow." Neko waved energetically as the Gold waved back.

"Good night to you all and Weismann-san." She suddenly called the silver King looked at her. "I am glad that the slate choose me to succeed the late Gold King, I'm sure my father and Daikaku-san will proud of me."

"They're and forevermore." Weissmann said as he gently closed the door of the room where she'll rest for the night.

"Blue King's SCEPTER 4 and Red King's HOMRA gangs, despite their overwhelming power, aren't enough to protect the Slate." The Green King declared as the elevator door opened, earning him some disapproval looks from Reisi and Anna behind him.

"So remember what I said, the U.S. Army reserve unit will be placed on stand-by on Yokosuka base. Call them if you need more muscles, they're my clansmen after all." The three Kings strode out onto the lobby of the tower.

This man…has no boundaries Anna thought and glanced at Reisi who agreed with her, by moving his glasses.

"We'll do," Reisi Munakata said with a smile as Anna added, "all we have to do is to dial 911 am I right?"

The Green King stared icily at the two before his eyes shifted to a friendly one. With a silent courteous bow he walks away and passed between two people, a woman and a man.

Awashima Seri, glanced her blue eyes at the Green King as she walked passed him. Her blue overcoat rustled as she clutched her sword on her waist. The blonde man following beside her, also moved his hazel eyes at the man, observing him with a smile.

"Awashima, reporting, Captain," Seri stood straight at Reisi and then reported her rounds, "no anomalies have been detected, Captain."

"Good, at ease now," Reisi merely replied as the lieutenant of SCEPTER 4 stared at the receding back of the US Ambassador in awe.

"I couldn't believe that man was chosen by the slate to become the Green King." She said in surprise.

"Well, history wise, American's are born with a lot of freedom and willpower running in their veins." The man beside her, earlier, stood beside Anna, the Red King sighed tiredly and said.

"He's been difficult to negotiate to, perhaps I should learn to speak English so I could understand him more, Kusanagi." Kusanagi Izumo, bowed graciously at her. He then glanced at the receding back of John Sears.

"John Sears, America's richest man. He was also the Ambassador of U.S. and he has a lot of powerful friends. A perfect characteristics for a King don't you think, Anna-chan?" he moved his hazel shades as the Red King thought silently.

But not a good one… "Um…Lady Anna," she paused her thoughts and turn around, and looked at the reddening face of the Grey King, George Lincoln and to the tall voluptuous woman with grey hair and eyes that matches her grey blazer office attire clothes.

"Lincoln-san."

"Um-two weeks from now, my school will go to Tokyo Disneyland, I was wondering if I could buy you something-well any souvenir is fine," the boy glanced away from her, Anna smiled at his funny reaction.

"Thank you but, maybe something small and cheap." George's smile grew wide making the Red King let out a chuckle of delight.

"Well, then I would love to—"

"George it's getting late, it's time to go home." The tall woman suddenly, spoke in an icy tone. The boy looked up to her and merely sighed dejectedly. The woman then turned to the two Kings and bowed gently to them.

"I would humbly apologize if my son asked or said something out of the blue earlier on the meeting."

"Oh not at all," he hardly spoke earlier, Reisi thought as the young Grey King bowed to Anna and walked away together with the tall woman. The Blue King then moved his glasses as Seri observed them.

"The Grey King, George Sears and his mother Miranda Sears, she was the British Ambassador stationed here in Japan," Seri fixed her hair that was tied in a twin bun and affixed by a small tiara, behind her head.

Reisi smiled interestedly, "The new Kings today, are odd don't you think Awashima?"

"In terms nationality, yes, for the first time, other than Adolf K. Weismann, we have foreigners as Kings." Awashima said as the Blue King then turned to Anna and then reminded her of the meeting earlier.

"The slate for now is safe with SCEPTER 4 but I'll be expecting your full cooperation, Anna."

"Indeed, let's try our best to keep the slate safe until Adolf revealed it to the public." Anna said as the two Kings looked at each other with determination. However, the danger had already entered their country.

Above their heads, passed by the tower's spire and the Gold King's residence on the rooftop, flying at 25,000 feet, a passenger plane passed above Tokyo and. Sitting in a first class lounge with a wine on his right hand, Alexander J. Mercer lookout from the window, his face showed a wicked smile as his blue eyes, slowly changed into a glowing, predatory, red one.

Everything is going according to the plan…Alex Mercer thought as he washed his face and looked at the mirror, inside the bathroom of his plane. His blue eyes stared back and he was a bit in disbelief with his new power.

"Hmph, guess I'll randomly use it." I miss my old clothes he thought as he stared down on his plain black t-shirt and blue jeans and sneakers, he felt naked with his new clothes. He snorted irritably and went out.

He silently walked inside the first class lounge of the plane and sat down across Viktoria Hilda. The woman fixed her blonde hair again and then her white blouse and looked at him.

"What?" Alex asked coldly as the woman cleared her throat.

"Your Majesty, we've just entered Japan's airspace, we'll soon land." She reported and Alex only ignored her.

"Shall I answer your questions, if you've any?" Great…Alex worked his mind immediately and then posted a question to her, irritably.

"Tell me the history of that thing again and why did it shipped out to Japan."

Viktoria fixed her glasses and planted her blue eyes at him and answered obediently. "The Slate is an object that was part of a meteorite that hit the earth and exterminated the dinosaurs, many millions of years ago. It was discovered during the Second World War by a member from a Nazi Party Organization called Schutzstaffel. They immediately experimented on it and one of the scientists who participated from the experiment was a man named Adolf K. Weismann.

Viktoria paused as Alex shifted from his sit, comfortably, and listened more. "Adolf K. Weismann's experiments on the Slate were astounding. He discovered the purpose of the Slate and that it helps and contributes largely to Mankind's evolution and also its power to bestow supernatural powers to any men that it chose."

Viktoria paused again as she took out a circular device and put it on the table between her and Alex. She tapped the surface twice and then it glowed in blue before many holographic windows appeared and hovered between them.

"Adolf K. Weismann became the first King, the Silver King, and on the aftermath of the war, he brought it to Japan so he could continue working on it. But one year ago, a war had happened between the 7 kings and during that turmoil, the Slate, which was labeled the Dresden Slate, was destroyed."

Viktoria then pushed a window and showed a picture of a destroyed Slate which Alex observed with keenness.

"However what the German's didn't know that, during the Second World War, America also found a second slate. On one of the islands inside the Bermuda Triangle, this Slate which we called 'the Liberty Slate' had caused a lot of abnormal anomalies within the area, so the government dug it up and tried to create experiments with it but they failed."

"And since they know that Adolf's experiments had worked, they send it to him, hmm?" Alex finished without faltering. He had foreseen the answer and sighed. "Which could mean Japan was the only country that knows how to run it."

"Splendid answer, Your Majesty." Alex clicked his tongue, annoyed to what the woman was calling him.

You're so weird…but then again so am I "And…who're my targets?" He asked as the woman smiled and fixed her glasses.

"Well then," Viktoria removed the current window in front of her and then with a fling of her left hand, she summoned 7 windows, all displaying information about the Kings.

"First, the Gold King, Maya Ashinata, the Blue King, Reisi Munakata, the Red King, Anna Kushina, the Gray King, George Lincoln, the Green King, John Sears, and the unnamed Colorless King…and last but not the least-"

"Adolf K. Weismann, the Silver King." Alex Mercer then smiled at the picture of the silvery man, he moved and picked a wine glass full of red wine and shifted his eyes towards the window.

The City of Tokyo burned deeply and peacefully, the sight of it made the man's excitement surge. He was excited, his plan was about to happen.

Ready or not…Adolf K. Weismann or should I say Isana Yashiro, he thought as his eyes turned deep red as he sipped his red wine. "Well then get ready to meet the new King." He said and laughed darkly as he stared at the city lights below him.