Hey guys and girls.

Welcome back to a new fanfic by yours truly. Ever since I came to peace with the demonic voices in my mind with the help of Arufal, one of the voices but rebelled against them to help me. We have come to a deal. I let them have their freedom while I keep the steering wheel.

They agreed but they wanted to also have the usage to have privilages like Arufal.

I agreed to it and now they are helping me. But I'm still keeping my eyes on them. Or should I say my mind's eye. DemonSpirit. You wanna have a go?

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DemonSpirit111: Ah thanks BlackSpirit. Anyway. As our new found host/friend said. This fanfic is a crossover of Naruto and Chrono Crusade. It will be a strict pairing as stated in chapter 21 of Crimson Lord Naruto.

Naruto, on the verge of death makes a deal with Satan. He will be set in modern day America where a very beautiful woman will wake him up. And Naruto will be a Sinner but a very powerful one at that.

Enjoy.

Disclaimers: I own nothing.

Chapter 1.

It had been such pain and sorrow for Naruto as he continued down the roads of Konoha. The rain spat down at his skin as if also mocking him for who he was. He never knew his family and he sure as hell wouldn't even want to know. I mean, what type of family dumps their child and runs away?

He had been adopted once before. But they did nothing for him. He never really knew what it was really like to have a real family. Whenever he got home they would scold at him and tell him his food was in the kitchen like it was always the case. He'd eat in silence as he listened to the family. Eventually he had enough and snapped at the family. Unfortunately this resulted in a small power of the fox's power to rise up.

He was kicked out in under 4 minutes.

With no place to live, no clothes to keep him warm and no place to call his own, he trudged in the muddy rain as he wandered the streets.

"Well well well. Look who it is?" came a voice.

This was another problem. Naruto on a regular basis was beaten within an inch of his life. He'd lie there as his body, nearly on Death's door healed and repaired itself as he writhed in pain on the floor as the pain of mending bones drove him insane everytime with everytime it happened.

Sprinting as fast as he could, Naruto turned down a series of pathways and always, fate played its worst hand and soon found himself back at an alleyway with the mob closing in on him. But this time. Naruto wasn't going down without a fight. Grabbing a steel pipe he charged forth but had the steel pipe grabbed and thrown away. Did I mention he was only 7 years old? No? Well, he was 7 years old. Turning 8 next week. So they decided to start early with this beatings.

"Time for your daily dose of discipline." said one of them as he watched Naruto crawl backwards in fear.

"Aw. Is the little demon spawn scared? That's a new one. You never felt fear when you slaughtered our families." said another as something snapped inside Naruto.

One of the mobsters approached Naruto but was punched in the gut by him. Followed by a second. Naruto would've landed a 3rd if his arm wasn't grabbed.

"You filthy beast. How DARE you? You should know your place. Maybe I'll take your hand as a trophy." said the man as he pulled a sword out and sliced Naruto's arm off from the elbow down to the hand.

Naruto howled in pain as he tried to stop the bleeding of his hand as it bled out constantly. But he kept persisting. Using his right leg he began kicking. But a perfectly timed grab to the leg, the man broke his leg. 4 snapping sounds were heard as the leg was dropped off to the side. Naruto howled louder as he never felt pain like this before. Just a little show of courage from his side, opened the flood gates of rage and wrath from their side.

Raising his one good arm, he put it up in a surrendering pose, but the man grabbed the arm and sliced that one off as well. Naruto no longer had any arms, his leg was broken in 4 places and now the man was repeatedly punching him in the gut. Slowly closing his eyes as he waited for the end, he found there wasn't one as the man kept slamming his fist into Naruto's gut. And soon enough, Naruto died from pain. (A.N. That is possible).

The Kyuubi did nothing as the fox would always heal his injuries at the end of each beating. But now that he was dead, he'd be going to hell. Maybe when he gets there he can barrage his parents with words that demanded answers to. Maybe even give him a peace of his mind.

"Hello child." said a voice as a man cladded in black with a walking stick moved over to him. He had a very sinsiter feeling around him.

Slowly getting up, Naruto looked over to the man as he began to tremble in fear while the man chuckled to himself as he watched Naruto shiver in fear.

The man in question was dressed in a rather expensive tux that Naruto had never seen before. The man's skin was pale as the snow, his ears pointed at the ends and his eyes held his hatred and malice, that Naruto thought he was staring into the eyes of hell itself.

"Don't be afraid child. I am not here to hurt you. Infact, I'm here to offer you a deal. How about you become my son." said the man.

"What do you mean?" asked Naruto.

"Simple really. Just sign on this dotted line and poof. You're my son." said the man holding out a pen and paper.

Looking down Naruto found the spot where he should sign. But as he grabbed the paper, he cut his finger on the top and watched as a drop of blood hit the dotted line.

"Oh. That will do just fine." said the man as he took the paper and pen without giving Naruto time to see what he was signing.

"What happens now?" asked Naruto.

"Now. You truly die. Sinner." said the man as Naruto's body burst into flames.

Crying out in absolute agony as he burned to a crisp, Naruto looked to the man as he smiled while walking away. While saying something that you should never double cross Satan.

900 years later.

Walking along the roads of America, more importantly Chicago, a woman who looked to be in her late 20s was seen walking down the road. She had very long red hair and fiery red eyes matching her hair. Her skin was very smooth a silky while her taste of clothing was a border of sultry and serious. Sorry for being brash and straight forward but she sometimes does dress like that. She was extremely beautiful if the way people looked at her wasn't anything to go by.

She had received word of a serious cult of Devil Worshippers that have been stealing woman in the night without a trace, and then during the morning, some poor fool would find the body all mangled and drained of blood. This had been going on since the 11th victim had been reported. And now things were getting serious to where the cops needed help. As they were too shit scared of going in and cleaning house.

Walking over to where the cops found the place of where the Devil Worshippers used it as their hideout. She broke the door in and moved down the stairs. Looking around she found many pentagrams and the lot making everything unholy as possible. Making it to the bottom the smell of death flooded her nostrils. Slamming her hand over her mouth as she looked to where the smell came from, she found two things.

One was a goat sacrificed with the blood being used to draw a pentagram while the other was a person perched on a crucifix which was placed upside down a sure violation of all things holy.

"These things must stop." she spoke.

She had a very rich accent being that of German. She seriously didn't like what was going on. And she wasn't fond of Devils. She tolerated Chrono, but she seriously followed her motto of that being a good Devil is a dead one.

Making it to the central chamber she watched as down below the cultists were using a very ancient black magic art. While the woman who went missing a few days ago was seen in the middle. She was suspended over an alter while she floated a foot off the stone block. On the wall was what looked to be like a man with some very beautiful wings. The wings were folded while he was found seated over a pile of corpses that had been turned to bones. Only the skulls remained as the man's face held a smile on it.

There were 5 cultists each standing a the corner of a rather large pentagram drawn on the floor as they chanted away at whatever it was they were doing. But what really surprised the woman was that when they continued to chant, the floating girl opened her eyes and soon she was engulfed in serious pain. She screamed and howled as everything she had to offer was stripped from her. Her blood, the very life essence of her being, being sucked out of her and entering the stone carving. This carried on for 3 minutes until the girl's body shrivled up and soon enough died while her bones and skin remained.

The cultists stopped what they were doing as they smiled at their progress. They had been making great strides lately. Ever since they found that stone carving, they realised they had found the very object of power. The first ever Sinner to exist. Before Pandamonium, there was Satan. Infact, Satan created Pandamonium to let Lilith have a blast. But he created the first Sinner.

"Just one more virgin and then our greatest achivement will be before us." said one of them.

"Yes. We will be the very beings who brought the apocalypse. The very people who set free the Fallen Angel once more upon the world." they said only to feel a shaking in the room. Looking to the carving they watched as the skulls in the carving glow a bright red and 5 arcs of power shot out and latched onto them.

"Foolish mortals. You sought to revive me and work about on creating a new way to rule the world. I sense the final virgin close by. Your services are no longer needed." bellowed a dark voice as the 5 cultist's souls were pulled out and were fed to the carving. The glowing ceased and the violent shaking stopped.

Slowly getting to her feet, the woman walked down the stairs and made her way to the alter. What was written down, was in a language she didn't know about, but she could translate it. It looked like Latin but some other language was brought into the mix as well.

What it translated to was the following: Bring thou 12 months of innocent blood. And thou shalt grant thee a reward.

She had never seen anything like this. Normally she had seen other ways to worship the Devils but never a set up like this. To be frank, it gave her the creeps just by being in the room as such a creepy thing. Especially when you witnessed it devouring the blood of an innocent woman and then the souls of the cultists.

But as she ran her fingers across the cold dusty surface only to accidently cut her finger on a sharp edge she didn't see before. The statue glowed a more bright red colour as the skulls' eyes glowed a violent scarlet colour. She watched as the blood she spilt move over to the carving and vanish into it. Slowly stepping away from the carving, she watched as the stone carving began to glow more brighter and brighter until an explosion echoed through the chamber. She ducked to her haunches, using the alter as a shield but still she was scared of what happened. When it was done, she slowly stood up to her shaking legs.

What she saw was something she never even expected. Standing before her was a man with snow white hair that reached his shoulders. He was cladded in a black shirt that had the sleeves ripped off to show his muscled arms with his abs showing through the shirt as well, black pants and boots. And a blue and black trench coat over that. The majority of the trench coat was blue while the trimmings near the end of the sleeves were black. At the bottom of the trench coat, was black flames licking the bottom. She soon found herself intrigued by such an individual. His electric ice cold eyes scanned the room while his angelic face was so smooth and radiant. Like she was staring into the face of a true god. On his back was a very large sword that looked to be very heavy and powerful. She had never seen anything like it before. She sensed power and hatred coming off the weapon. Like it had devoured the souls of more people that it lost count of.

"Are you the one who awoke me?" asked the man breaking her out of her stupor. His voice was rich and powerful. It was like he had the very definition of regal engrained into him at an early age.

"Excuse me?" she asked looking to him to find him looking at her.

"Ah. German. A pleasure to meet you." said the man with a bow from the hip.

"At least you know class." she said getting up while keeping her guard on high alert.

"Please my Princess. A Devil is meant to know these things." said the man.

"What were you doing in there?" she asked.

"It is better to get some names out here. I'll go first. My name is Naruto. No other surname. Got rid of it when I died a second time." said the man with another bow.

"Satella. Satella Havenheit. A pleasure." she said.

"Well then Satella. Would you do me the honor of becoming my Contractor?" asked Naruto.

"Why? You are already strong are you not?" said Satella.

"That is true. But I kinda like the idea of being under the command of someone who I feel they are strong. And I think I made the right choise with you. Sexy." replied Naruto making Satella blush.

She sure as hell had to give it to this man. He sure knew how to seduce a woman.

"Very well. But under no circumstances will we be sharing anything. You will respect everything that I have and will do everything in your power to ensure I am safe. You will be fed and looked after. Is that understood?" said Satella placing a hand on her hip.

"Wow. First day out of that thing for more than 900 years and I'm already being ordered around." said Naruto making Satella go beat red with what she just said.

"Oh I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to say that like that to you, what I mean is that you can live with me but also respect my privacy and the lot." said Satella but soon stopped her ranting when she heard Naruto laugh his ass off.

"Relax. Just relax. I will respect your privacy and I accept what you have given me. I hope we can move more further in our relationship." said Naruto moving to her.

"We're just staying together until you've decided you've had enough. Nothing more." said Satella.

"Whatever you say. Beautiful. Now this kiss will forever seal our bond of the Contract." said Naruto as he kissed Satella right on her lips.

Satella soon felt as if she was on fire. Like her body was thrown right into the fires of hell and left to rot in the flames. A very powerful sensation burst through her neck as a tattoo was emblazoned onto her skin. With one also on Naruto's neck.

Breaking from the kiss, Naruto smiled at her dumb founded expression as he licked his lips.

"We are forever bound together. Never to be removed." said Naruto as he gave off a slight chuckle.

And scene.

Hope you guys enjoyed the debut chapter of A Devil's Contract. More will be put into the story as we go along. But right now, Satella has made a Contract with a Devil. The first ever Sinner to exist in the world.

As well, Naruto will have wings, but only at a later stage. Things will get more intense as Rosette and Chrono come into the picture and they try to find Joshua. Rosette's sister.

As well, I can tell you is that, the relationship between Naruto and Satella will grow more and more as they do things together. DemonSirit. Wanna close?

DemonSpirit111: Thanks. Thank you all for reading the debut chapter of the new fanfic. Hope you enjoyed it.

As well, this is a strict pairing between Naruto and Satella.

Chapter 2.

Coming soon.

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BlackSpirit101 out. ;)