章 4: Of Ophis and Khaos Brigade
'Pretty good for a bunch of birds'
Okane walked among the halls of what he could only assume as their base for their specific branch.
He was surrounded from all sided with various black clad men and birdmen, he noticed that some of them weren't birdmen after a bit.
So he naturally surmised that he obviously wasn't the only... was he even human?
Okane didn't answer that question and eventually found himself in front of a mahogany door.
The Fallen Angel Miss in front of him knocked.
"Sir Ramiel, Mr. Money is here"
Okane smiled at his name. He always wanted to be named money, he just hadn't had the time or the need to waste money in identities back then.
"Enter"
The door was opened and he was met with several other people, not birdmen, but people that was also probably recruited like him.
"Ah, welcome"
Okane nodded in kind, he observed the teenage features of the man and speculated that the birdmen didn't exactly age the same as normal or something like that.
He has no idea what these Fallen Angels were but he was familiar with the imaginary guardians of those religious who had a fairly normal life, the Angels.
Okane already knew they were some sort of different, possibly evil versions of said Angels but he didn't care.
He never believed in religion and for all he knows, they might just be taking the name for added notoriety.
Can never be sure unless, maybe if he found undeniable proof?
Wings? Not so much. Light objects? Not so much.
But if they did manage to give him 10 billion, then he would start calling them Fallen Angels if not to rub their backs and maybe earn more money somewhere along the line.
Okane cringed a little, his old self was still pretty much there.
Willing to eat waste for money. Willing to bow down even to a potato in front of others if he could earn money from it.
He wasn't planning to change that.
Not yet at least. He was immortal but chopping him to pieces and throwing each part into random places was something he was not willing to bet if he could recover from at the moment.
If, maybe, he gained enough confidence and knowledge of the limits of this world's power, compared it with his and found out that his was higher, then a few flaunts if authority wasn't too bad.
Especially for the truly disrespectful.
Okane placed back his attention towards the birdmen leader named Ramiel.
"You must be all wondering why I gathered you all to my abode?"
He spotted many Americans and some few of a different race in the room, Ramiel sat down on a chair and crossed his leg, giving the impression of being in control, relaxed and confident.
'A good posture'
Okane took a seat next to a little girl who shouldn't be in here, if not for the reason of sitting next to the one most unlikely to be... dangerous.
He trusted no one despite his willingness. Being willing and allowing isn't the same as trusting.
"No? Oh well, I'm here to all recruit you into my... secret affiliation"
Okane narrowed his eyes, according to the man's hesitance to say the last part, or the amount of time he thought about what to say, the Grigori must not have any knowledge of what he's doing.
Okane readied himself. He sat in a way that allowed him to run or attack as fast as possible.
"But first, I must say some... convincing words for all of you, my secret affiliation is called... Khaos Brigade, and what we aim for is... peace"
Lies. Okane judged in his head. The birdman was making some of it up, either the name is a lie or the aim is. It could also be both.
"Our leader, is the one and only too 2 strongest being in the world, let me introduce you to Lord Ophis!"
The little girl beside Okane stood up and released some of her power.
Okane recoiled really hard, he didn't know why but his being essentially reacted to whatever she was.
Both of them did, black magic circles appeared around her as snakes went and aimed ready to attack him.
Meanwhile, the black tendrils that make up his entire being shot out of the stitches in his body and prepared to attack as well.
They both had a staredown, Ramiel stood gobsmacked at Okane's sudden completely inhuman power and the others felt afraid, perhaps confused and slightly weird in the head just by looking at Okane.
"What...are you?"
The girl said in a neutral tone, Okane observed her body, especially those unusual efforts for bras and deduced probably male.
She looked to be of 13 to 14 hears old and even those weren't as flat as she was.
"That's my question missy, I thought I'd get some free money in here, not a nympho strongest being, leader or whatever"
Ophis eyed Okane.
She pointed her finger at him.
"Your... equal to me?... How?"
Ophis as far as it knew only has Great Red as something of an equal. It observed Okane again and was surprised to find out that he wasn't human.
In fact it was pretty sure that whatever it was, it wasn't in it's true form. It saw countless black tendrils compacted into the tight human skin. Yet, why was it here.
Ophis silently lowered her finger and faced away. As peculiar as it was, Ophis didn't sense any actual malicious intent, was Ophis being too complacent? Not really, even if it was her equal, she won't possibly lose, nor was it even looking forward to a fight, so if it just wants to join her in her quest to kick off the stupid red in her home in exchange for... money as she remembered, then she'll gladly take the help.
"L-Lord Ophis?"
(AN: Just for your information, they're not in Japan... yet. So I'm obviously not going to cringe it (yet) with the -sama shit)
"Give it what it wants, that is far stronger than any of the recruit in here, let alone this entire base"
Ramiel looked at Okane, he initially thought of him as just some human with unnatural strength, a perfect mob or henchmen for a human with no Sacred Gear, and now he's an it that was on par with their de facto leader Ophis?
What the hell?
"M-May I know what exactly L-Lord? Money wants?"
Okane stared at Ophis who was tilting it's head and at Ramiel who was trying to act as subservient as possible.
'Didn't know I'm actually equal to the 2nd strongest in this world, what are the chances?'
Okane smiled and brought out the form he asked to be signed initially.
"Why of course, the usual as per my namesake, yes?"
Ramiel looked at him like he grew 1,000 heads...
Which he was able to mind you.
And, to actually just bring a point, he willed the black tendrils to form another head.
Now 2 Okane's were looking at Ramiel.
"Money. Thank you very much"
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