-Every man in a 30-mile radius-
"I feel a disturbance in the force" Every man in a 30-mile radius said at the same time, they could feel it in their very being, their very balls; one of them had fallen.
They all gave a small prayer for whoever had just lost their manhood, whatever gruesome way they did.
-3rd POV-
Everyone in attendance winced as if they felt the pain of the wailing Kokabiel.
They saw how Otto hit him with the "look over there" and shot him in the balls with an arrow.
An arrow...
Now that Rias thought of it, where did the arrow come from?
She didn't feel the magical power of anyone in her sensing radius so they must be far away. And Otto was the exception since she's never been able to sense him unless he wants to be sensed.
They must also be incredibly good at archery if they managed to hit such an accurate nut shot from really far away.
"AGHHHHH!" He groaned in pain as he finally managed to pull out the spear of his kebab'ed ball.
"Fuckin piece of ****** ***** **** **** ****** ****!!!!"
"Oh wow?!" Otto was impressed with Kokabiel's colorful language. He even heard some words that he'd never heard before.
"Alright, alright, calm down" Otto tried to pacify the raging Kokabiel, although he wasn't listening to anything he was saying.
With rage, Kokabiel spread his wings, and spears of light began to manifest behind him.
Otto rolled his eyes in exasperation, Otto was sad that Kokabiel didn't let him say his grand speech, revealing that everything was part of his plan.
Snapping his fingers, golden ripples manifested midair. Otto's golden chains manifested and wrapped themselves around Kokabiel before he could say Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
The chains yanked him down to the floor and bonded him, sealing his powers and canceling the light spears Kokabiel had previously conjured.
"Fucking human!!! Let me go-"
*Slap!*
Otto slapped Kokabiel, shuting him up completely. It wasn't that the slap was hard, it was that the disrespect from the slap shocked Kokabiel souch that it left him speechless.
"You talk too much, Kokabiel" Otto said with a sigh, reaching into his coat, he pulled out a binder.
"2:38 P.M, year XXXX, Month: August, Day: 23, Target: The target seems to be meeting up with the secondary target-Freed Sellzen in XXXX XXXX. The planting of the holy swords was successful and is now in his possession. Project: Cosmic Excalibur is a go" Otto finished reciting some of the logs written in the binder.
"You..." Kokabiel was shocked.
The time, the place, what he did, everything was written down and being recited by the man in Infront of him. He didn't even know how he did such a thing.
Otto continued to recite entries from the binder, Kokabiel's binder.
Each time the dates of the readings would go deeper into what he's done, even more further back in time.
Chills ran down Kokabiel's spine as he realized that this whole time he had been watched without him knowing.
And who was it?
"Thank you, Kokabiel. Thanks to you, collecting the Excalibur Fragments couldn't have been easier"
It was Otto Apocalypse.
-Kokabiel POV-
This boy, he's terrifying...
Every aspect of my life, my habits, my doings of the past years were all written In that binder of his.
His cold and calculative eyes. And that mocking grin on his face that was screaming "You fell for my plan!" sent shivers down my spine.
I've fought in wars where blood ran like rivers and corpses covered enough land for it to not be seen, I don't fear a lot of things, especially not death.
In fact, I find thrill and excitement in war. The feeling of your life on the line, the only thing keeping you between life and death being your will to live has always been exciting to me.
That feeling was the only reason I wanted to start a war between the three factions.
But him, I don't know why but the way he stares at me strikes fear into my heart.
This fight is no fun, it's nothing but a hunt.
This human in front of me is like a wolf that was bidding it's time, waiting for the rabbit to come out of its hole.
And now that it's out it's burrow, the wolf has it's jaws around its neck.
At any second it could close it's mouth, filling it's jaws with the rabit's sweet warm blood.
But it isn't, the wolf is... playing with it's food.
This human said that he wanted the Excalibur Fragments, but I'm sure he wants more than that. If not then he would have killed me in a flash just as he did with that useless human, Freed.
I may not have seen it before when I was blinded with anger but this human is definitely strong, and even if he wasn't, these chains that bind me are enough to weaken and kill me.
Looking up to him eye to eye, I asked "What do you want?"
His smile only broadened at my question.