The devils all looked at the False Heavenly Emperor with incredulous looks, not a single on believed the young man, and so he let out the aura of the two dragons. The smirk under the teen's helmet only grew at the increase of the man-whore's despair.

[Greetings, shit-bags known as devils.] The Red Dragon said, anger clear in his voice.

(Hello, lesser beings.) The White Dragon announced, anger clear in her voice as well.

([I think it would have been funny to have Albion as a female, as if their fight was just a mating ritual that went super fucking wrong.])

The teen only let his mouth piece come up, in order to reveal his smirk to his target.

"Now, I don't normally monologue, so let's get right down to business." The teen said, drawing his weapons.

The man-whore knew his end was approaching, but his pride wouldn't let him accept that, thus he attacked the Bounty Hunter with an extremely desperate and powerful, for him, phoenix fire ball. The teen aged Bounty Hunter simply walked out of the flames, aiming his revolvers, and he began firing.

The bullets ripped through Riser like he was nothing, but just before the bullets would exit his body, they exploded in holy silver, blessed by the Bounty Hunter during his talks with Sirzechs, his wife, and Millicas. The other devils in the room flinched at the horrible pain Riser must be feeling. Soon, however, the pain was gone. The man-whore had died nearly instantly, it's just the Bounty Hunter liked to go over board from time to time, but no one other than the man-whore had died.

***

Grayfia, thank god, had enough foresight to cover Millicas' eyes. I looked over to her after I had cremated the remains and nodded that she could uncover his eyes. Suddenly a flying bitch missile came at me, blonde and annoying.

"How dare you kill my brother!!" She screeched.

I simply punched her in the head, knocking her out instantly. I wasn't kidding about not normally monologuing. I looked at Sirzechs, expecting him to say something, but the look on his face said he was paralyzed with fear. I sighed and summoned my bike, since it was technically a piece of my 'sacred gear', still hate calling my partners that, and got on. Guess I'll be riding around for a while. I had it transform into more, off-road friendly bike, and set off, blowing a hole through the closest wall, that just so happened to be the wall behind the door I blew off of it's hinges. I turned the playlist I had set up on, blasting it through the speakers of me bike.

My two partners seemed to have my taste in music, which was basically anything, minus a lot of hip-hop, rap, and select few other songs that I can't really come to think of as art. The three of us actually some times sung along to the songs if we felt like it. I was... searching for something. I don't quite know what, but it was here. After about ten more songs, Albion and Ddraig finally realized that I was looking for something.

(What's wrong, partner?) Ddraig asked me, still moving with the beat in my mind.

I smiled at his actions, and at the same time my brow furrowed.

'I don't know Ddraig, honestly. I feel like there is something here that is calling for me, so I'm just driving in a given direction that feels right.' I told my friend.

[Remember, Rome, we're always with you. You ended our eternity of combat, and made us allies. You alone are fit to rule the Heavens, upon the Earth while you ride upon your horse of metal and steel.] Albion told me wisely.

I smiled at her wise words, and continued the ride, once again reveling in the feeling of the freedom. I thought about Ddraig and Albion's relationship, what would two opposite dragons get so angry at each other about that they actually cause a problem for a three way war.

'Wait a second, when did your fight start?' I asked to two.

[During dragon mating season, I think, right Ddraig?] Albion said.

(I kind of stopped caring about that old fight and only the new grudges of my past wielders, so don't ask me, Albion.) Ddraig said.

[Then let's go with that.] Albion said.

'Neither of you find that strange?' I asked.

They both went silent, then cursed.

([YOUR TELLING US OUR FIGHT WAS A MATING RITUAL?!?!]) The two roared in my head.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" 'Yup!' I replied, while laughing my ass off, mentally.

They both went into their respective dens in my mindscape and sulked. Guess they did actually like each other, but they couldn't actually do anything now that they were sacred gears. Wait... Nooooooooooo. Could they? What would be born? A new sacred gear of Longinus, that could both double the power of it's user, AND halve it's enemies' power. The two seemed to hear my thoughts, and very quickly shut them down.

(We are no longer living beings, think of us as the ghosts of what used to live.) Ddraig told me.

[Yes, even if we wanted to, we couldn't have children, so don't bother thinking about it, Rome.] Albion said, backing Ddraig up.

'That's not going to stop the two of you from teaming up on me, is it?' I asked them jokingly.

([Nope.]) They replied.

I just gave an exasperated sigh, and continued driving. Soon enough we came upon the place that was, calling me. My two partners called it the Familiar Forest. Not like, the forest is familiar, but it is home to creatures called familiars. There were voices, I could hear them now. They were calling out to me, and so, out of respect for this beautiful forest, I got off my bike, desummoned it, and started walking. Soon enough I felt that thousands of eyes were on me, but not a single one had ill intent, so I simply waved calmly at them, they seemed to return the greeting, if their auras were anything to go by. I was walking for a while, before I came to a, rather eerie looking, cave. The voices came from here, I knew it, and Ddraig and Albion's interests seemed piqued.

{The truth has come.}

\May he reclaim what is rightfully his/

|He must first be tested|

<Should he die, we shall wait for the next truth>

=But all in good time=

I smirked, this ought to be fun.