Fate DxD AU

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Ritsuka had set up his bounded field and locked the door as he was suggested. It was kind of weird that he needed to do such a thing. Still, he didn't think much of it. Stretching out on the bed he counted the patterns of tiles on the ceiling… if only to figure out how to fall asleep faster.

Closing his eyes, his thoughts skipped over to the trio he met today more in depth.

Koneko was the serious one. The one who seemed to prefer action over words at least from their limited conversation. She also seemed to hide a deep loneliness that escaped her gaze whenever it wasn't focused on something. Ritsuka could tell since it reminded his of Asha, the little girl from the Indian Lostbelt. His eyes misted up a bit…

Kiba was interesting. He seemed to hold himself up somewhat like Gawain. Though their encounter told a different story and he could feel a much deeper Mordred vibe coming off of him. His eyes in the moments that their blades crossed were filled with murderous intent. He was full of revenge not unlike Lobo. Hatred for someone or something that burned his soul. He didn't call him out on it because whether he liked it or not was irrelevant. Besides, he could say he also sought revenge when he fought Goetia or the Alien God. They wanted the destruction of all humanity and he wanted to selfishly live. What right did he have to question what Kiba wanted after all.

Akeno… well, Akeno worried him the most out of the three so far. She was broken to a degree. The sheer loneliness that exuded from her eyes when she wasn't keeping her guard up reminded him of Lakshmi Bai, and Yu Miaoyi. Both were dealt a shitty hand in life and he could tell that Akeno was as well. He didn't know what but it made her overcompensate to control how things would go. While he did try to be charming, he was still worried it would be taken the wrong way. Mash would either kill him for accidentally charming another woman or brusquely tell the newest girl what the schedule was like for her senpai's time.

That was his life… Ritsuka stared deadly straight ahead not even noticing the ceiling anymore. His life was some weird harem comedy which switched into serious drama and tragic storylines that seemed to culminate in the power of bonds pushing through to win the day. At least he felt like it was turning out to be… since over twenty girls he summoned from Chaldea made it a point to tell him that he was their property whenever they were alone with said servant.

As he lost himself to unconsciousness he wondered some random things.

'Dad… are you proud of me becoming popular. Mom… are you proud that eventually one of them is going to give you grandchildren.' Ritsuka sighed as it brought him out of his stupor.

That was still an impossibility. They were still considered dead until he went back home from Chaldea to check on them. As far as the world, mostly the Mage's Association and Clock Tower mostly, he came from was concerned, Ritsuka Fujimaru was dead. With that somber thought Ritsuka closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep. Tomorrow was another day.

'Naberius… Flauros… Forneus… Barbatos… Halphas… Amon… Sabnock… Andromalius… Gaze upon this new world. See what had been wrought upon humanity. Used to fuel the desires of Devils… Angels… Dragons… Gods… Sickening.'

Goetia had created a viewing window for them all to see through his eyes. It was the least itcould do with his powers. Rizevim had afforded his flesh for them to use. Useless in almost all ways except for providing his body for their needs. With only eight of the demons of the Ars Goetia ritual in existence… it was not yet ready to enact a plan. All were in agreement. The world was different and without the power that came from the Rings of Solomon it would be in poor show to immediately charge out and make the world in their image.

They had a lot to look over now. There were chances for those who worked in this world to fight back… and quite easily as well. Angels would apparently do something worthwhile. The only problem was that there was something wrong.

Even though it didn't have the body of Solomon anymore to use as a shell… it could always tell about the almighty above who constantly watched over the world. Instead it felt empty… or at the very least diminished in a sense. There was no telling what that meant for the world… but without a God to watch over this world… the gods of other myths had encroached on each other. Even so… they didn't have conceptual weapons. Most of their legends didn't hold the same power and were limited in their abilities. They would have broken the protection afforded by its skill but only to a negligible degree.

Nega Summon would stop any human like being from harming it at least to a certain degree.

What caught Goetia's attention was its new test subject. While it was torturing Rizevim, one of the pillars caught another devil. Unremarkable in all forms but now that it had one… the testing could begin.

'Kneel.' Goetia intoned ordering the devil to do as it spoke.

The devil resisted… for all of five seconds. Using a form of subvocation Goetia enforced his will upon the lesser being before it. The concept it held made it the conglomeration of the seventy two demons of hell. Due in small part of that concept, it made it able to enforce its will upon what could be counted as its children.

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