CR: Hello everybody, Crimson Revenant here and welcome to this new story "The Broken Revenant"

Alex: And why are you making a Highschool DxD story that's almost non-related to the Canon?

CR: Well, this story is inspired by the story on in Spanish "Issei El Anticristo Parte 1", which interested me very much due to how much I like bashings sometimes to OOC characters like for example a Neglected Naruto fic and most Betrayed Fanfics around the internet, one of my favorites being "Redo and Change" from StringDman, a Bleach Betrayal/Time Travel story, while it is kinda short, the plot is amazing in my opinion, if you're into that stuff, then check it out.

Issei: So, a bashing story like TNR?

CR: That's right, except there won't be any redemption... well, from some people either way, oh, BTW, there will be Yuri mentioned, so, you're warned, also, expect lots of abuse, from the sick kind.

Alex: ... What are you planning CR?

CR: You'll see, and it'll also get more into the OOC department about Issei, and the payback will be certainly delicious in my opinion *giggles like a child*.

Issei: Ehh, either way. This story will not contain the normal intro that TCR has, so, this disclaimer will be made only once. Crimson Revenant does not own Highschool DxD or any Anime/Cartoon/Game/Book/Comic mentioned except any OC's (Even then some I do not own) and plot.

"Speech"

'Inner Speech and Thoughts'

"Demonic Speech"

'Demonic Thoughts"

[Ddraig Speech]

[Ddraig Thoughts]

{Albion Speech}

{Albion Thoughts}

(Dyllos Speech)

(Dyllos Thoughts)

(Bahamut Speech)

(Bahamut Thoughts)

That is all...

On With The Show

"The more you hold it in, the greater the blast will be" — Crimson Revenant

Issei Hyoudou, commonly known as an unredeemable pervert with a huge obsession with breasts, leader of the Perverted Trio with the title of Oppai Beast, was passing by the Occult Research Club building, looking for his twin sister, Izumi Hyoudou, but when he was about to knock, he saw that the door was slightly open, and saw most of the girls of the ORC, those being the two Onee-samas of Kuoh Academy, Rias Gremory, a busty crimson haired girl with aqua blue eyes and Himejima Akeno, a girl that beats Rias on the breast department with long black hair tied into a high ponytail that reached her waist with two bangs framing her face and amethyst eyes; Xenovia, a blue haired transfer student from Europe; the "Princess of Kuoh" Kiba Ikumi, a girl that was known for her polite attitude and her blond hair with blue eyes, and a bust that could beat any of the Kendo Club girls, but falling behind the two Onee-samas, and the unnoficial school mascot, Toujou Koneko, a white haired 1st Grader that has an absurd sweet tooth and often adored by boys and girls alike. They were all talking about something, and when he pressed his ear against the crack, he started to tear up.

"That damn Hyoudou, why is it that people like him exist?" Snarled Rias and almost spit Issei's name with venom.

"... Perverted scum..." Remarked Koneko flatly, disgust evident in her emotionless tone.

"Just staring at our breasts like we're just some pieces of meat, makes me feel filthy" Growled Akeno, as the other girls nodded.

"Just why didn't we kill him already?" Said Xenovia impatiently, and Ikumi sighed.

"Because we might lose our chance with Izumi-chan if we do that; once we manage to confess our feelings and she reciprocates them, then we kill him and tell her it was a Stray that killed him" Ikumi explained, gaining a bloodthirsty grin at the end.

The girls sighed happily at the mention of Issei's sister.

"Ahh, Izumi-chan, she's so beautiful right?" Rias spoke with a dreamy tone.

"What I wouldn't give to get her to punish me, ahh, the thought makes me so wet" Added Akeno, a blush on her cheeks as she giggled pervertedly.

"... Senpai is beautiful..." Spoke Koneko, happiness in her tone, until Ikumi frowned.

Issei had tears falling like a waterfall, his eyes completely shut, and grit his teeth in angst.

'Why her... WHY IS IT ALWAYS HER?! I ALWAYS TRY TO AT LEAST GAIN SOME LOVE AND IT'S NEVER ENOUGH!' He thought with anger.

It was always about his sister, ever since Irina, his best childhood friend, left, his parents started to hate him and he doesn't know why, and it got worse and worse as the years went by, but hey, at least it could've been worse...

Never tempt the Universe like that.

"Just why did she had to be that perverted scum's twin sister?" She whined, and their faces contorted into a growl, until Rias smirked.

"I know, why don't we kill him the next time we see him?" She asked, getting shocked looks from the others, and a teary snarl from Issei.

"But, Buchou, that would devastate Izumi-chan that her brother was murdered, and if she discovers that it was us, then she'll never forgive us" Spoke Ikumi, and the red haired devil had a smirk that scared Issei a bit.

"Which is why we won't be the ones to kill him" She said, confusing the others.

"We will just get a Stray Devil or Exorcist to kill him and once Izumi-chan finds out, she'll be devastated, of course, but we will be there to help her, and that way we might gain her affection if we're there to back her up. Brilliant, right?" Rias finished, and the girls smirked at the plan.

Issei had enough. He ran out of the old school building, tears falling from his eyes; that was all he was, a toy, a stepping stone in the eyes of others; scum that shouldn't even exist, a bane to his family, a nobody. His friends Motohama and Matsuda often leaving him behind to when the Kendo girls caught them peeping on them, with him getting all the blunt fury of them, as they laugh at him and spit on him; always being called by the teachers by the slightest detail, and every time he steps into the Cafeteria, the other students start badmouthing him while whispering to each other, often times leaving him eating by himself. Once he reached the yard, the other students already started to badmouth him, but he just ignored it, going straight to the bathroom, and washed his face. When he looked at himself in the mirror, he punched it, breaking it in the process along with his knuckles due to the shards embedding into his skin.

He hissed, and when he looked again at the mirror, he saw his reflection, and he sighed.

"Man, I really need to watch porn" He told himself mostly.

While many people think that Issei does it to fantasize to the girls at school, it was actually his only escape route, knowing the only ones to enter his room while he was watching would be Aika Kiryuu, a 2nd Grader like himself and that was as perverted as his friends and him combined, and both Motohama and Matsuda. Porn was the only thing that could make him forget his life, due to other videos showing how happy the others were, and it made him envious. He was close to the breaking point, that was something he was sure of, but he wouldn't admit it, after all, who would've believed him? His sister? Why bother her, when she wouldn't even believe what he said, and if even if she did believe him, everyone will convince her otherwise, saying that he was trying to touch her breasts. His parents? They started it in the first place. The Student Council? They were the ones that supported the most his abuse. The teachers? Same reason as everyone else.

When he rose his head, he saw that his hand was still bleeding, so, he started to take out the shards, bit by bit, hissing once and a while due to the sting. Once he was done, he washed his hand, and wrapped it with bandages that he always has in his pocket, something he started to bring with himself ever since many splinters from snapped Bokken started to dig into his skin, but often mistaken as something to cum onto, and made the beatings more painful.

Once he was done, he left the bathroom, his hand wrapped in the bandages he brought, gaining confused glances from the students, but they shrugged, and kept talking normally. Issei Made a beeline to his classroom, right when the bell rang.

He took his normal seat next to the window, which he found was some sort of dumb school stereotype for a main character of a school cartoon. As the room started to fill in, both his friends and Aika arrived, sitting in their respective seats, or Motohama at Issei's right, Matsuda at his left, and Aika behind him.

Class started, but he wasn't paying much attention, his mind feeling way too tired, but then, somehow, he started to feel sick, his vision was getting hazy, and felt like he was going to throw up, so he raised his hand, and the teacher sighed annoyed.

"Yes Hyoudou-san?" The teacher asked, her breasts slightly bouncing as she pointed at his hand.

"Okiro-Sensei, can I go to the infirmary please? I'm not feeling well" He spoke, as every student started to chat with each other again, and the teacher's eyes narrowed.

"Are you sure that you aren't saying this as an excuse to go peep on the Kendo Club?" She asked suspiciously, making Issei shake his head.

"I'm not going to do that Sensei, you can even touch me to see yourself" He replied, getting up and threw his arms away, hoping to get his point across, knowing the teacher wouldn't touch him.

Oh how wrong he was.

She then gained a devious smirk, as she started to walk towards him, the slight bounce her rack gave with each step she took and the sway of her hips entranced him, until she was right in front of him, and groped his clothed manhood, earning a gasp of horror from him, and she smirked.

"Don't pretend that you don't like this. Isn't this what you wanted? To be groped by your teacher you bad boy?" She told him, now rubbing it up and down, making him bite his lip to contain a moan, as the others students growled.

"The Oppai Beast corrupted the teacher!" A random girl shouted, making the others roar in agreement.

"Issei you TRAITOR!"

"YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE OUR FRIEND AND NOW YOU'RE BEING GROPED BY THE TEACHER!"

Those last two were unmistakable. Issei was now almost crying; he wanted at least something with his consent, he said that expecting her to just let him go, he never thought she would do such a thing. Quickly, he took her hand off his manhood, and ran off the door.

"EXCUSE ME!" He yelled and closed the door, shocking everyone at what happened; Issei Hyoudou, who was the greatest pervert in the school followed by his friends and Aika, was groped, and he ran away.

Shaking her head, the teacher continued with the class, forgetting what she did.

Issei meanwhile was running to the infirmary, tears threatening to fall again. Why him? WHY HIM?! It was then, that while he wasn't looking, he crashed with somebody, and both fell to the ground. When Issei opened his eyes, the first thing he saw, were a pair of perfect E-Sized breasts, his hand on one of them, and his other on another fleshy and soft thing; when he looked up, he saw a face similar to his, except it was somewhat softer, with the same brown eyes and hair, except the hair went to the waist, and saw that the girl was in fact his own sister, Izumi Hyoudou, who was a blushing mess, as he then realized he was groping her ass as well. When another student passed by, he frowned and left running.

"Wait! It was a misu-" Issei was about to explain, but the student left, making him sigh, and extended his hand towards her, which she grabbed with a blush and got up.

"Th-thank you Onii-chan" She said, but he just started blankly at her.

"Don't even bother Izumi" He spoke, his voice cold and emotionless, shocking her.

"What happened Onii-" She was about to ask, but he just went past her and thanks to her senses, she heard him perfectly.

"Why would you care for a nobody like me? After all, nobody believes the Oppai Beast of Kuoh, even less his family. And who would believe I was even molested?" He muttered bitterly, shocking her even more, and saw a green glow in her left wrist.

'What happened to him Ddraig?' She asked, worried for her brother

[I honestly don't know partner. But the last part I'll admit filled me with dread a bit] The Welsh Dragon answered, worrying Izumi even more.

'I hope it was nothing' She thought, walking down the hallway to the infirmary, 'till the sound speaker reverberated.

"Can the student Issei Hyoudou please come to the Student Council Room? Repeat, can the student Issei Hyoudou please come to the Student Council room? Thank you" The speaker, whom he knew as Genshiirou Saji, spoke, and he sighed.

Once again, he changed route, and went to the Student Council room, and when he saw the door, he knocked in it, receiving an okay to enter, and he opened the door. The first thing he saw, was the same student from the hall standing there with a smirk, and the Student Council President Sona Shitori, sitting on her chair with a serious expression, and behind her, the Vice-president Shinra Tsubaki, her expression serious as well, and he closed the door.

"You may have a seat, Hyoudou-san" Sona spoke, motioning to the seat in front of her, which he took and looked straight at her.

"So why have I have been called here, Kaichou?" He asked, his voice not showing any care, making her narrow her eyes.

"What is it that I heard you were groping your own sister at the halls, Hyoudou-san?" Sona asked, and the student's smirk got wider, making Issei sigh.

"What happened Kaichou was that I was running to the infirmary due that I was not feeling well, and I accidentally crashed into my sister, and we somehow ended in that position. It was then that this guy here was passing by, and I was just about to explain it to him, but the dumbass just started to run away" Issei answered, and the student snarled.

"Lies Kaichou! He was groping her I'm sure of it!" He shouted, making Sona squint her eyes.

"Are you sure you're not lying Hyoudou? Because if you are, then I'll be forced to expell you from this school" She spoke, making Issei go wide eyed as he started at her.

"Are you saying that you believe him, over me?" He asked, and she nodded.

"Of course, after all, knowing your reputation, the students were betting when you would attempt to rape your own sister out of perverseness" She explained, making Issei's jaw drop.

"Are you saying that I would rape my own sister?!" He yelled, making Tsubaki hit him in the back, making fall face first into the table.

"Watch your tongue, pervert, after all, Kaichou is the supreme authority in this school, so no disrespect towards her!" She scolded him, making Sona shake her head.

"Why couldn't you be just like your sister?" She muttered to herself, but he heard her well, and he almost snapped, and just snarled.

"Tell me, what is it about my sister that makes everyone adore her? What is it that I have to do to at least be cared of like she is?!" He yelled, making Sona now snarl slightly.

"What is it is that your sister is respectful towards women to begin with, she's kind and lovely, always caring for others; you, on the other hand, are nothing but a lowly pervert who should never exist, always staring lecherously at a woman's breasts and regarding them as just some sort of piece of meat. You are the lowest scum of this world. Maybe if you were like her, then maybe we would recognize you as a human, but you will never change, that I'm sure of" She spoke, her tone cold and deadly.

That was it, Issei had enough. He just glared at her with hatred, and went to the door, ignoring her shouts to return and that she wasn't done, and left. When he saw the time, it was then that the last bell rang, and he immediately left, not even caring that he forgot his stuff, after all, nobody would dare to touch them, afraid that they would become perverts if they did.

As he walked home, he started to think about everything today, and just let the tears flow down his face. Why couldn't he be loved?

As he got home, he was about to announce his arrival, 'till he heard his parents at the kitchen, his father grumbling incoherently, but as he got closer, he started to hear him perfectly.

"That damn son of ours, why did God have to punish us with that lowlife?!" He yelled, making his wife frown.

"What happened now, did our son do something again?" She asked, spitting the word son like it was poison.

"Yes he did. It was said that he was called by the Student Council and disobeyed the order, instead choosing to leave the facility" He spoke, making her get angry.

"Oh that little filth is in trouble" She snarled, and Issei had enough, and slammed the door, alerting his parents of his arrival, and they went to meet him, their faces contorted into a strained smiled.

"Hello honey, how was your day?" His mother asked with a hint of disdain in it, making me frown.

"Okay, let's see, shall we?" He asked as he started to count each event with his fingers.

"A CLUB NOW WANTS TO KILL ME TO GET TO MY SISTER!" One finger.

"I BROKE THE GODDAMN BATHROOM MIRROR AND HAD SHARDS IN MY FUCKING HAND!" Two fingers.

"MY OWN TEACHER MOLESTED ME IN FRONT OF THE WHOLE CLASS" Three fingers.

"I CRASHED INTO MY SISTER AND FELL IN A WAY THAT WAS AN ACCIDENT AND THEN A STUDENT PASSED BY THINKING I WAS GROPING HER!" Four fingers.

"I WAS FALSELY SNITCHED BY THE DUMBASS STUDENT AND THEN CALLED BY THE STUDENT COUNCIL!" Five fingers.

"AND LASTLY I WAS CALLED AS SOMEBODY THAT SHOULDN'T EVEN EXIST, AND LEFT!" Six fingers.

With that, he got socked in the face by a punch that got him a broken nose, and saw his father growling with ire.

"WATCH YOUR GODDAMN TONE YOU BRAT, YOU DON'T SPEAK TO YOUR FATHER LIKE THAT!" His father yelled at him, and Issei snapped.

"IF YOU WERE MY FATHER THEN YOU WOULDN'T BEAT ME FOR EVERY FICKLE THING!" He shouted back, and earned a hard slap from his mother.

"YOU SHUT UP MISTER, I WILL NOT ACCEPT A REBELLIOUS SON! THAT'S NOT HOW I RAISED YOU!"

"BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T RAISE ME AT ALL YOU WHORE!"

Everything froze at that, his mother's expression frozen with rage, and she grabbed his left arm, while his father grabbed his right.

"I'll show you now to respect your elders"

Issei didn't think this could get worse...

But now he was totally screwed, literally and technically.

(Beware everybody, this will get extreme, for the sensitive ones, skip to the next warning)

A few moments later, Issei arrived at his parents' room and was thrown into the bed, with both his parents strapping his limbs into each of the corners, but not before stripping him bare, leaving him naked with his legs wide open, showing his private parts to them. Issei now was very afraid, of all the beatings that he had, this was something new, and it terrified him.

"Mom! Dad! Please let me go!" He begged them, but all he got was a slap from his father.

"You don't have the right to speak! Now we'll teach you exactly who the whore is" He remarked, now stripping himself, showing his erect 7 inch shaft, his eyes having an evil glint.

Now Issei was sure of what they were going to do to him, and he thrashed around even more, trying to get away, until he felt the tip of his father's cock on the ring of his asshole, trying to insert himself, making Issei cry.

"P-please, just stop" He weakly asked, but his father smirked.

"We'll stop when you stop being a pervert" He said, making Issei grow horrified, and then, the head entered, expanding it to unimaginable lengths, and without lube at that.

"AHHHHHHHMPHBPB-" Issei shouted, until his naked mother sat on his face, muffling his screams and making her moan.

And so, they started his raping session.

A few minutes later

They were relentless. Issei was brutally raped in both his dick and ass, his mother deciding to get herself some double penetration, making Issei get more desperate and wanted to be free, but all he could do was tell them to stop, and in return get slapped and/or punched and get mocked by his parents.

"You say that, but your body does not lie, you like this dontcha' you whore?! Huh?! Don't you like my pussy my son?!" His mother said between moans, only aggravating Issei even further.

Tears never stopped flowing from his eyes; that was it, that was all that was left to make his life more miserable. Now being raped by his own parents, he broke. Once they were done, his eyes were dull, lifeless. His parents looked at him and held his chin roughly.

"So, who's the whore now?" His mother asked.

"M-me" He weakly replied, making her smirk.

"Good, my little toy. Now, dear, do you mind if I use him while you're at work?" She said, making him shake his head.

"I don't mind, after all, his ass was tight; I'll use it whenever you're not here" He added, making her nod.

Without even saying a word, both left the room, leaving Issei there, naked, beaten, and most of all, broken. They broke him, and so, he left to his room, his ass leaking sperm while his flaccid penis was dripping with mixed juices, with a noticeable limp on his walk, and got into his room.

(You can come out NOW)

His room was full of posters of various Porn Stars and Hentai characters, a full stash of Doujins, Hentai movies and Eroges, but nothing mattered to Issei anymore, after being raped, he gave up. He just sat on his bed, hissing at his stinging asshole, and then looked at his hands, and sighed.

'Now I don't give a fuck to what happens. If you even exist God, then just send a Devil and kill me' Issei thought miserably. A few moments later, he saw a creature slam through his wall, destroying it completely, revealing a humanoid scorpion with 2 ft. long pincers and a 15 foot tail with an iron sting. The humanoid scorpion looked at him with an insane glee while Issei just stared at it with void eyes.

"Wow huh, a human here, hmm, well, seems that I'll be able to get a new victim, HAHAHAHA!" It laughed, but Issei just stood there, unmoving, which the scorpion saw and smirked.

"What, got scared about dying? Well, then you should-" The scorpion was saying, until it was shocked.

"Kill me"

Two simple words, coming out of a boy's mouth. The scorpion didn't know what to do.

"... What?"

"I said "Kill Me". After all, do I even have any worth after being raped? By my own parents nonetheless?" Issei said.

The scorpion then saw something in Issei's eyes that it had only seen in one person... it's own; the eyes of a broken person, a nobody, wishing to die. Taking pity of him, he for once, prayed for God while getting a headache, and stung Issei in the heart, and the boy, after a long time, smiled.

"Th-thank you" He whispered, then, he died. Right when the scorpion retracted its stinger, Izumi appeared from the hole, her Boosted Gear clad left hand retracted with an emerald shiny ball in it and punched the scorpion with it.

[DRAGON SHOT!] She yelled as the ball exploded, killing the stray immediately. As she was done, she dispelled the Boosted Gear as she saw the naked impaled form of Issei and immediately hugged him, tears falling from her eyes.

"Onii-chan!" She yelled in anguish, as Ddraig noticed something strange about him.

[Partner] The dragon spoke, gaining Izumi's attention.

'Y-yes Ddraig?' She asked, still crying on his corpse.

[Did you see his body?] Ddraig asked, noticing many details that they missed.

When Izumi checked it, she gasped in horror. Issei's body was covered in bruises and scratches, and when she looked down, neither she nor Ddraig could hold back a blush at the sight of the flaccid 6 inch penis covered in mixed juices, but what horrified her the most, was his asshole that wouldn't stop leaking sperm, scaring Izumi even further.

'D-DD-Ddraig, wh-what hh-happened t-tttt-to him?' She stuttered in her mind to her elder sister like figure (Yes, Ddraig is a female), who was as shocked as she was.

[It seems that he was raped Izumi, and quite brutally if the slight blood in the sperm is anything to go by] She said, each second getting sadder at the thought of him being raped, as her host got green on the face, and ran to the hole in the wall, and threw away her lunch, breakfast, snack, everything, almost even threw up her guts, if it wasn't for Ddraig sending comforting waves of her Aura to soothe the teenage girl.

When she was done, tears wouldn't stop falling from her face, and her Boosted Gear gauntlet appeared again, but this time it was glowing.

'Why? WHY WAS HE RAPED?! I KNOW HE'S A PERVERT AND ALL, BUT DID ANYBODY TEACH HIM HOW TO LOVE?! NO! NOBODY WOULD EVEN FUCKING CARE! NOBODY ELSE CARES FOR THE MAN I LOVE, ONLY FOCUSING ON ME, AND NOW HE WAS RAPED AND KILLED BY THAT DAMN STRAY! WHY?!" She screamed in her mind and in the real world at the end, her parents barged in, both were fully clothed, with the father having a shotgun, only to see their son naked and with a hole in his chest, with a bloody smile on his face, while Izumi was screaming in anguish, with a strange red gauntlet with a green gem glowing brighter and brighter by the second, scaring them as a sudden pressure filled the air, leaving them out of breath.

"RRRGHAAAAAHHHHHHHHHRR!" Izumi kept giving a blood curling scream, and Ddraig was starting to get desperate.

[PARTNER! I know that you wanted to avenge your brother and all but don't go Juggernaut Drive on me! You've already lost many years after using it for the first time, if you use it again, you'll only live a human lifespan again!] Ddraig tried to warn her partner, and it somewhat calmed her down, but she was still crying.

"W-why d-ddd-did he have to be k-killed?" She muttered.

"I-Izumi-chan" Stuttered the father, and the mother, suddenly, yelled, holding her head in pain, and then, tears fell from her eyes.

"N-no" She whispered.

"Wh-what?"

"No no no no NO NO NO NOOOO! LORD, HAVE ANY KIND OF MERCY WITH ME IF ITS POSSIBLE BUT PLEASE LET THIS ALL BE A DREAM! PLEASE, I DON'T WANT TO BE MY OWN SON'S RAPIST! PLEASE, HAVE MERCY!" She yelled, freezing everything in the room.

At Heaven, Michael looked down and saw the events go unfold, and he felt pity for the soul that was Issei Hyoudou, but when he saw that Izumi, the current Sekiryuutei, saw him, and their mother's confession, he now felt afraid.

The ORC Club was watching from afar, slightly saddened by the fact that Izumi was so sad, but they were celebrating inwardly at their plan for working so well, and even more when they heard their mother's confession, even more, but they froze as the same pressure came back again with a vengeance, being felt through the dimensions, all freezing with terror, that even Ophis and Great Red shivered a bit.

Meanwhile, in a separate dimension, stood two figures, both looked like twins, except their hair color and clothing color. The first one would be a male, around 19 years old, standing at 6'5" tall, with a slim build, tanned skin and had ebony hair with two crimson lightning shaped streaks running on each side of his head, jointing atop of his head and at the back, with a large fringe framing his forehead with a smaller one atop of it, both having red tips, and the back having red tips as well. His face was chiseled, with lean features and what looks like four whisker marks on each cheek; however, his most prominent features, were the two fangs that stood out of his upper lip, and his scarlet, pupiless eyes. His clothing consisted of a dark gray undershirt with the Kanji for 'Sora' ('Void' in this case) in dark red, underneath an ebony black customized trench coat with an upturned collar that had the underside of his sleeves colored red along with the pockets, with two red lightnings running across the waist and thighs like belts. Another interesting fact, was that it had the Kanji for 'Shi' ('Death' in Japanese) glowing red, and pulsing, as if it were made of veins; along with the Kanji for 'Oni' ('Demon' in Japanese) on the left shoulder, and the Kanji for 'Yami' ('Darkness' in Japanese) on the right shoulder. He also wore gray pants that were held by a pouch filled with seals, and holding a sheathed Nodachi, its hilt wrapped by black and blood red bandages and a spiked loose chain that flowed freely, the tsuba taking the form of two black scythes that shone red to the sunlight and stood opposite to each other, forming a rectangle. And lastly, he wore black combat boots with red soles and red striped designs.

The other figure had the same looks and wardrobe, expect his skin was white, his hair a pure glistening silver, his trench coat being monochromatic, the black being white and the red being ebony black, and the soles of his boots were white along with the stripe designs. The white haired one looked at his black haired lookalike, who gazed in return.

"You've felt that, right?" Asked the white haired boy, while the black haired nodded.

"Hai. It seems that our little Sekiryuutei is royally pissed if he/she is about to release the Juggernaut Drive" He replied, making the white haired one nod.

"You know what to do right?" He asked, and his black haired twin snorted.

"Just who the hell do you think I am? Of course I do" He spoke with a hint of cockiness, making the first twin sigh.

"Don't get too cocky you know, it might bite you in the ass" He remarked, and the other one smirked.

"And yet here you are" He said, before he vanished with a flicker, making the white haired boy smirk.

"If there's a person I could trust to make a perfect job, then that would be me" He spoke mostly to himself, and then he summoned a throne, where he sat and a tear appeared in front of him, showing Izumi about to get into Juggernaut Drive mode.

"Let's see how you can manage three of my most powerful creations and the Abomination, Issei Hyoudou" He spoke as he started to watch.

'I, who is about to awaken...'

The pressure got stronger, as Izumi's parents stared at her in terror while the ORC are scared, remembering the last time that happened.

'Am the Heavenly Dragon who has stolen the principles of Domination from God'

The pressure could even be touched now.

'I laugh at the "Infinite" and I grieve at the "Dream"'

Now there was a crimson scaly armor covering Izumi, as it grew wings with jewels embedded in them.

'I shall become the Red Dragon of Domination'

Right now, she floated into the air, her form growing to a menacing 30' ft. tall armored dragon.

'And I shall sink you to the depths of the Crimson PURGATORY!'

[JUGGERNAUT DRIVE!]

And with that, the Juggernaut Driven Izumi Hyoudou roared, and meanwhile, Issei was having an... interesting conversation to say the least.

Issei's POV

The first thing I expected was to honestly be in hell, but all I saw was a damn void. There was nothing, I was just floating in the eternal blackness. I looked around, only seeing more black; I started walking, wandering the nothingness that surrounded me, reminiscing on my former life. So, I was plotted against to die, got molested by my teacher, accidentally groped the center of my problem's world, got unjustly reprimanded by it, then, got raped by my own parents and got an assisted suicide on part of the devil. Yep, seems that God must hate me.

I kept going for I don't know how long, until, I saw a shape. The closer I got, the better I could see how he looked. He was a male, around 19 years old, standing at 6'5" tall, with a slim build, tanned skin and had ebony hair with two crimson lightning shaped streaks running on each side of his head, jointing atop of his head and at the back, with a large fringe framing his forehead with a smaller one atop of it, both having red tips, and the back having red tips as well. His face was chiseled, with lean features and what looks like four whisker marks on each cheek; however, his most prominent features, were the two fangs that stood out of his upper lip, and his scarlet, pupiless eyes. His clothing consisted of a dark gray undershirt with the Kanji for 'Sora' ('Void' in this case) in dark red, underneath an ebony black customized trench coat with an upturned collar that had the underside of his sleeves colored red along with the pockets, with two red lightnings running across the waist and thighs like belts. Another interesting fact, was that it had the Kanji for 'Shi' ('Death' in Japanese) glowing red, and pulsing, as if it were made of veins; along with the Kanji for 'Oni' ('Demon' in Japanese) on the left shoulder, and the Kanji for 'Yami' ('Darkness' in Japanese) on the right shoulder. He also wore gray pants that were held by a pouch filled with seals, and holding a sheathed Nodachi, its hilt wrapped by black and blood red bandages and a spiked loose chain that flowed freely, the tsuba taking the form of two black scythes that shone red to the sunlight and stood opposite to each other, forming a rectangle. And lastly, he wore black combat boots with red soles and red striped designs. It was then that the male looked at me, a somber look on his face.

"Oh, there you are, I was wondering when you would appear" He said, his voice contained sadness I noticed, including regret. I said nothing, deciding to just stare at him. He sighed, and stared at me, this time, more intently.

"My name's Alex Sawyers Prower, and we need to talk, Issei Hyoudou"