Face your fate. It was only a matter of time. The seal. Nyx. Ryoji. Messiah. Thanatos. SEES. Aigis.
He didn't want this. Yet it happened. His soul had moved on.

TheFoolAngel presents...P3 DxD Expansion.

He was falling. He didn't know why. He looked at the sky as a purplish blue hue had presented. He etched towards his holster where a gun was located. The silver lining of the gun had a small engraving to it. It didn't have ammo. And so- he called forth his true persona. Telos Orpheus, the signifying of his journey's end. Where the social links met at an end. His power was zero yet infinite.

He was caught in a pair of mechanical hands where his persona had slowly placed him down on the ground. He paused. He looked around only to find a desolate wasteland of red and black. His mind was running wild. He heard shouts of screams and of terror.

'Issei!' 'Buchou!'

His mind screamed at him to go towards the yelling of people. He finally reached towards a clearing only to see a 12 winged angel with black wings hovering over what's to be a brunette on the ground with blood coming out from his wound as a red-head was running towards the brunette. The winged angel threw a what looks to be a light spear conjured of light which meant a holy spear was about to pierce both of them.

He intervened with a his sword that cut the spear away. He silently cursed and proceeded to stand in front of the beaten brunette and red-head.

"Who are you?" The red-head had said. Her voice was in a desperate tone. She was tending to the boy's injuires.

He muttered a single word that shook the entire situation of what was happening around them.

"Nephilim..."

The 12 winged angel then snarled. "Impossible, if you were such a mythical being why are you covered with such a human aura?"

"And what is to say I'm the impossible? Demons, Angels, Fallen Angels, Gods, Goddesses, fairies, Devils...a Nephilim is considered the most powerful being well in terms of Angels and Devils."

"Very well. Nephilim. Let's see which of us is stronger. Me, a cadre class fallen angel, Kokabiel, the one who fell from grace or the blue haired Nephilim who dares to defy fate for these lowly devils. One of which is the sister of the current Lucifer?"

"Ah...well I don't really care. What I do care about is that it looks like you want to start a war. Was the Great War not enough for you?" Metatron was giving him information about this world's history with Lucifer (persona) that was also giving an explanation about the Great War.

"...The Fallen would've won but Azazel said if we were to keep fighting our existence would be wiped out! Azazel had gone soft! He mingles with humans and devils!" Kokabiel roared at him.

"Yet I frankly don't care. Are you afraid of Death? Or are you afraid of the Messiah?" The fallen angel laughed before conjuring another light spear.

"I'm not afraid of you Nephilim. You should be afraid of me. Now die!" He chucked the spear at him as Makoto pulled out his Evoker.

"Consorting to a general weapon from humans as well! Go ahead and try to defeat me!" Makoto smiled at the threat and happily put the gun to his head. A few screams were around him as he pulled the trigger.

"Per...so...na!" "Thanatos heed my call!"

Death reaps for those who committed the worst of sins. And yet you did it so brazenly Kokabiel.

Death has come for you.

I am thou...thou art I. From the Sea of Souls from the one I call brother in arms. I shall serve the one who is both the Messiah and Death.

My name is Thanatos...

Kokabiel had an urge to run. Thanatos is here...and it looks like the blue haired Nephilim had summoned not just a god. A god of death...the Nephilim had a trench coat appear on him as caskets seem to surround him.

"Not what I expected...but it looks like I'll have to punish you accordingly. Lend me your strength Thanatos."

With a swipe of his longsword, a thick slice of the earth had been cut in half and exploded. Kokabiel gulped down his fears and threw whatever power he could grasp on. "I'm the strongest fallen! I won't be beaten by a blue haired prick!"

"Who gives a damn? I fought stronger opponents than you. Nyx was the toughest next to Elizabeth who I barely won by. Nevertheless, you really think you can escape death?"

Makoto grabbed the cadre class fallen angel and threw him over before sending his blade through the head.

"Death waits for no one. Time is precious yet you so gallantly waisted it. You were a fool."

He let Thanatos back into the Sea of Souls as his appearance changed back into his Gekkoukan Academy uniform. He swiftly turned around only to be met with 3 swords pointing towards him.

"Talk about no credit where it's due huh...can you put down the swords? I'm not here to fight, I only came here from my own violition." He put his Evoker back into it's holster.

"My name is Makoto Yuki. Pleased to meet you Devils and Saints of the Church. Wielder of the Excalibur Mimic and Durandal."

This raised alarms in everyone's heads. He walked towards the brunette and red-head.

"May I know the name of the brunette? Oh and your's too." "My name is Rias Gremory and this is...my pawn Issei Hyoudou."

"I see. If you don't mind me... Messiah, Salvation!" His hair turned white as a cross formed on top of him. It was magic Rias supposed. Holy magic. She was worried and she had every right to be.

"Buchou...?" "Issei!" Rias hugged Issei tightly.

"That took a lot out of me." His hair went back to blue. His eyes showed silver once more. "Now...tell me. What is going on here?"

To be continued!
Yes, yes. I know. I already have sooooo many stories. But oh well. Ciao!