Dragon•X•Dragon: DXD High Arc

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Synopsis

Prologue: Purgatory

Year: 2038

Location: Antarctica

Date: December 25

Time: 7:30 Am

Sirens flared as the facility went into lockdown. "Subject L and subject D have breached their containment cells!"said a voice over the intercom, "please contain yourselves in a secure area, and do not come out until given permission to do so!"

The sirens got louder. Outside, the sky turned black, ice was cracking beneath the

surface. A battle had just occurred a few hours ago. It was dark outside, and it became harder to see with all of the black smoke that rose from the craters in the snow. Wreckage was burning from the destroyed ships that once sat near the harbor. Guards and sentries wandered the snowy ruins, looking for the missing subjects.

Then, a small human-like figure fell from the sky and into the ocean. "Over there!", yelled

one of the guards, "it fell into the water! Don't let it escape!" The guards ran to the bay, loading onto boats and submarines.

Underneath the surface of the icy water, sunk a child. Black hair, pale skin, wearing a

black altered kamishimo with red flame designs, where the right side exposed the arm. The other side had no sleeve, but covered his right chest. As the unconscious boy sunk to the bottom of the ocean, a white flash neared him. Then from that flash, glowing red eyes peered at him. Hungry they were. Then, the creature made of light came into view. It was the spirit of a dragon. But not just any dragon. This was the spirit of a god. The dragon circled its prey. Then it opened its mouth and reared up, and charged at the boy's chest. Next, the spirit began to enter the child's chest, and into his soul… The boy's hair started to turn gray, then became white as snow...

The boy still sank, but before he could hit the bottom, a black figure swooped down and

grabbed him. The figure took him to the surface, and then swam to the shore of the snowy wasteland. The man set the boy down in the snow. Then as the boy began to regain consciousness, the man leaned over him.

"Who are you?", the boy asked. He began to open his eyes, and looked up at the man. "I

am your uncle", said the man, "my name is Black." 'This boy's Natural Power is ginormous. But it is flawed. Demented. It needs to be purified', thought Black.

"Where are we?", asked the boy.

"Don't worry. I'm taking you to a safe place. Now let's go home now….White…"