Sacred Gears, items that are only bestowed upon humans, and a select few at that. These sacred gears are given to humans using the system up in heaven, what is the system you ask, well it's an item or place that carries out all of the biblical God's duties, of course, like every system it isn't perfect, and has small hiccups every once in awhile, and needs maintenance, the one who usually did maintenance on this system was the biblical god, but he died a long time ago, at the end of the great war, but that is a story for another time. These hiccups could be as small as giving out a sacred gear a second later than it was supposed to, to giving someone multiple sacred gears of conflicting natures. This story is about a boy affected by one such hiccup. This boy's name, is Arashi, given to him by his mother for the appearance of his power when he was born. He is the son of the infinite dragon god, Ophis, and the world serpent Jormungandr. Arashi is a child made of a pure coalescence of their combined power, and a small bit of genetic material from both of them, as Ophis is not able to bear children with beings of less power than her. Yet, despite being a full dragon, he was born holding the power of a sacred gear. He is the holder of the legendary Balance dragon, Rovolburuth's soul in a full armed gauntlet on his right arm. It is on par, if not more powerful than the true longinus. With this not only looking at his parentage, but his sacred gear, you can tell this boy is destined for great things.

If one were able to sense the supernatural, any not on the list of top ten beings, excluding dragons of course, would be shaking in fear right now, and one doesn't need to be supernaturally attuned to feel the earthquakes throughout the world. No one knew what was causing the quakes, not even supernatural beings knew exactly what was going on, but what they did feel, was fear, because they did sense the raw, potent, and infinite power. And it wasn't only the magnitude of the power, but the feeling, it felt, like the deepest, emptiest darkness any had ever felt.

Underworld: Sirzechs' Estate, Study

Sirzechs Lucifer is a handsome and young man, having the appearance of a man in his early 20's with shoulder length crimson red hair and blue-green eyes, and his [Queen] Grayfia Lucifuge is a beautiful woman appearing to be in her early twenties, with silver hair and red eyes. Her hair, which flows all the way down to her back, features a long braid on each side with small blue bows at the ends, while the rest is let down, ending in twin braids just above her plump rear, her breasts were at least an E-cup maybe F, but needless to say she is VERY attractive. They were both in Sirzechs' study, while the former was sitting doing paperwork, Grayfia was standing behind him. Then, the wave of power hit. The entire room started shaking, and both occupants became weak in the knees, only Grayfia fell though as she was the only one of the two standing. It became increasingly difficult for both of them to breath and they both had bodily reactions, although very different ones. As soon as the wave hit Sirzechs was ashamed of himself as he felt himself release his bladder out of fear, and he prayed to his predecessors that Grayfia couldn't smell it because he desperately wanted to bed her, unfortunately, for him, when she agreed to become his servant, she made a binding contract that he couldn't make her do anything sexual in nature. 'Dear god!' Sirzechs thought despite the pain the name put him through. And while her master was pissing himself out of fear Grayfia fell to the floor as she started drooling and her womanhood started excreting juices as a sign of arousal, since she is a devil, it is in her nature to become aroused in the presence of such power.

Underworld: Grigori Headquarters, Lobby

Behind a receptionist's desk sat a young woman who looked to be in her twenties. She had short, jet black hair, a round face, and piercing violet eyes, breasts that were at least DD, and a bubble butt, she was wearing a modest, yet attractive skirt over leggings and a grey blouse. She jumped in her seat when a door flew open. "Hello, Penume-chan!" Said a man with black hair that had golden bangs, and violet eyes. This is Azazel, the Governor General of the Fallen Angels. "Hello, Azazel-sama." She said tiredly, and with a sigh. "What's gotten you so down Penume-chan?" Azazel asked curiously, as he had never seen his Chief Secretary this way before. "It's just that… I want to be in a relationship, with SOMEONE who meets my standard, but I haven't met anyone who fills all the qualifications, and I am starting to think that I will be alone forever." Penume said sadly. Azazel frown and thought for a moment, despite being a pervert and a fallen angel he genuinely cared for his people. "Well, I don't know how much I can help with that, but I think that part of it is not having enough time to spend away from work, so, I Azazel, am giving you the rest of the week off, with pay." Azazel said kindly. "Oh, Azazel-sama, you don't have to do that, that's way too much!" She said with an embarrassed blush and a panicked tone. "Its nothing Penume-chan, just have fun, but not too much, alright?" Azazel said caringly, as she was practically family to him. "Thank you Azazel-sama!" Penume said and she hurried out of the building to see her two friends, Raynare and Kalawarner. All of a sudden, just as she stepped out of the building a maelstrom of power washed over the underworld, and she fell to her knees, gasping for breath. Inside the building Azazel fell to the ground and proceeded to vomit on the floor, just missing the garbage. 'Wha- what the hell is this power!' thought Azazel. What he didn't know was that outside the door Penume had fallen on her bountiful rear and was drooling, and having the same reaction as Grayfia was having at the same time.

Heaven: 6th Level, Gabriel's Garden

A beautiful woman with golden blonde hair was watering light blue flowers. This, is Gabriel, one of the Seraphs. She has bright blue eyes, almost electric in nature, and C-cup breasts, her modest chiton dress didn't do too much to hide her mile long legs or the fact that she has very voluptuous rear. She was humming a soft tune of indescribable origin, but it sounded beautiful nonetheless. She felt the earthquakes first, They weren't anything huge, but quakes in heaven were unheard of, so it was very surprising, and while again, they weren't big, it was still enough to knock things off the shelves in angel's homes and other buildings. Then, the storm of power hit. She immediately dropped the golden watering can, and it dented on the stone ground of the path. She fell to her rear, quite relieved that no one was there to see her fall down, and had a similar reaction to Penume and Grayfia, although she had no idea why she was reacting like this, it was in devils and fallen angels nature to become aroused in the presence of extreme power. Little did any of the three of them know, but all over the world, women of supernatural origin were having similar reactions.

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"RAAAAAA!" The baby dragon cried. His mother, a usually emotionless woman actually smiled with happiness in her usually cold, grey eyes. "Hello, little one. It's ok. You are with Mama." The girl cooed while gently patting his head. "Never thought I would see The Infinite Dragon God speaking so softly, and to a hatchling noless." Said a deep male voice. "Be quiet Jormungand or I will erase your existence." Said The girl. "Hey hey I just joking Ophis-sama!" Jormungand said panicked. "I wouldn't kill you before you had the chance to help raise and teach or spawn." Ophis said emotionlessly. "Spawn? Last I checked he was born from our power and one of each of our fangs." Jormungand said matter-of-factly. "That does not mean he is any less our child. I may not love you, but you will help raise this child." Ophis said heatedly. "Whoa whoa whoa, I never said I wouldn't help raise him, I just didn't want you to label him as spawn, he is a child and a pure dragon." Said Jormungand boldly glaring at one of the strongest beings in existence. "I know Jor-chan, just making sure. There is a reason that you are the only one I trust with this." Ophis said as she smiled warmly at her best friend. The baby dragon opened it's eyes and looked at his mother and father, his eyes surprising them. "That's… unique." Jormungand said. What surprised them so was that his eyes were two different colors. The left one a dark grey, like his 'mother's', and the left a shining gold, like his 'father's'. They wouldn't realize it for a few years, when he took on his human form, but he also had a sacred gear, and the soul of Rovolburuth watching over him. The baby dragon yawned and a small spout of black flame with a golden center came out and singed his mother's face, she wasn't hurt at all since she is infinitely powerful but the baby still felt bad and mewled with a tear gathering at the corner of his golden eye. Ophis just chuckled at pat his head. "That is impressive youngling, even accidentally is an impressive feat." His father chuckled. The hatchling turned to his father and jumped on his snout. Both of his parents chuckled and the hatchling looked on curiously. "I think, we should name him Arashi." Ophis said. "That is a good name for his human name, but what about his dragon name?" Jormungand asked. "How about, Vozahleinstrun?" Ophis asked experimentally. "Infinite World Storm… its fitting with his origins and the physical form of his power." Jormungand agreed."RAWR!" Arashi/Vozahleinstrun tried to roar in agreement, but it came out as a squeak and a little jet of flame. His mother just pat him lovingly.