Chương 2: Chapter 2
The cry of a child reverberated through the forest; with that cry, concentrated traces of crimson-red energy were released throughout the room.
One with a keen eye would notice that whatever surface was graced by that energy started disappearing as if it had never existed.
Plants and all other vegetation around the baby were also destroyed due to the power of destruction.
The child lay on the ground, a stark contrast to the obliterated surroundings.
Most of his body was covered with black tattoo strips, giving him an otherworldly appearance.
These markings pulsed with a sinister glow, hinting at the immense power housed within such a fragile form.
The child's cries echoed, filling the forest with a sense of foreboding. His eyes, though just opening to the world, reflected an eerie intelligence, a depth that belied his tender age.
As the destructive energy continued to emanate from him, the forest seemed to recoil, leaves wilting and trees creaking in silent agony before disintegrating.
"What is a new born doing in the forest? Are you abandoned."
In the midst of this chaos, a figure appeared, cloaked in a magical girl outfit. She approached the child with curiosity, her presence a stark contrast to the destruction around her.
Carefully, she lifted the child, ensuring she did not come into direct contact with the destructive energy still radiating from his body. As she moved, the tattoos on the child's skin seemed to shift and twist, as if alive, reacting to her presence.
"Are you the illegitimate son of Bael?" she whispered to herself. "But your demonic aura and power of destruction seem very different from theirs."
The child gazed up at her with wide, intelligent eyes, his cries having quieted into a soft whimper. The magical girl could sense the immense potential within him, a power that felt both ancient and unparalleled. Her mind raced as she considered the implications of this discovery.
She knew she couldn't leave the child here. The forest, already marred by his destructive force, would continue to suffer. And if the wrong hands got hold of him, the consequences could be catastrophic. With a determined nod, she made her decision.
Holding the child close, she began to chant a spell. A soft, protective barrier enveloped them both, dampening the child's destructive energy. The tattoos on his body seemed to calm, their shifting patterns slowing as if soothed by the magic.
"We need to get you somewhere safe," she murmured, her eyes scanning the surrounding forest. "I think Sirzechs will know more about your power that me."
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"Oh holy fuck, where am I?" I looked up only to see a girl wearing some weird-ass outfit carrying me through a forest.
"Did I just reincarnate as a baby? And who is this chick carrying me?"
[Ding! Host has awakened.]
[The questions of the host have been detected. The system will be activated for a short time, and the questions will be answered.]
[The host was born in the Lucifer clan in the Highschool DxD world. Your mother is a woman from the Devil side, and your father is from the bloodline of Lucifer himself.]
[You are currently being carried by Serafall Leviathan to meet Sirzechs Lucifer.]
[The system wants to add resistance/regulation skills to your body because of the involuntary use of your demonic power, which can harm those around you.]
"And system, what about my Sukuna's power?"
[Sukuna's power has been integrated into your existence, but due to your low power, you won't be able to use Domain Expansion and such advanced abilities yet. To achieve that, training is necessary.]
I processed the information quickly. So I already in the Highschool DxD world, born from a mix of powerful bloodlines. That's a good news.
If I remember it right, Grayfia was supposed to serve the true Lucifer but since there was no Lucifer she served Sirzechs.
"System, is Grayfia and Sirzechs married in this world." I asked.
[No.]
That a good news.
And the girl carrying me was none other than Serafall Leviathan, one of the Maou. I can't even tell if she is Maou without system telling me.
Serafall's voice broke through my thoughts. "Don't worry, little one. We're almost there."
The journey continued until we emerged from the forest into a grand, ancient-looking estate. This must be Sirzechs' residence. As we approached, I could see Sirzechs himself waiting at the entrance, his imposing presence unmistakable.
"Serafall," he greeted, his eyes shifting to me with curiosity. "Is this the child?"
"Yes," Serafall replied, gently handing me over to Sirzechs. "His power is immense, even for one so young. I thought he is some illegal child of baal but that seems to the case."
Sirzechs cradled me carefully, his expression softening. "Seems like he has lost of potential and these tatoo seems like unique, I don't think any current devil family has this particular tatoo."
As they discussed my situation, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. I had been granted a second chance, with powers beyond my wildest dreams and a lineage that could open many doors.
With the guidance of Sirzechs and the other Maou, I would train, grow stronger, and unlock the full potential of Sukuna's power.
For now, though, I was just a baby in their care, with a destiny waiting to unfold. The system's voice echoed in my mind one last time before going silent.
[Good luck, host. Your journey has just begun.]
And I really want to meet Grayfia.
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