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History, the events of the past that stand unchanging no matter how much wants to try and alter them, and in war history is recorded by the winners of a war. Even if recorded wrong, history does not change. The only thing that possible change history, would be adding something to the past and hoping that the changes made would be enough to derail the future. That was why those taken from their own timelines, and added to another timeline, have always struggled through a changing past, and a future that can only lead to the unknown.

"The sky looks the same as it did yesterday." A young male with golden blond hair and the brightest of blue eyes said lightly as he looked up at the sky. This young man looked to be no older than 17 years old, his wild hair waving in the wind lightly at he stared at the clouds up in the sky. The gentle rays of the sun bathing his already slightly tan skin in the warm light that he assumed was the same no matter what timeline a person lived in, or what part of the world you made your home. He lazily leaned the back of his head against a large broadsword that was colored a soulfully deep ocean blue that was an inch or two taller than he was tall, and almost as wide as he body. Surrounding the edge of the blade was a golden edge that seemed to be so sharp that without trying it could cut through steel. The handle of the sworf that was sticking up in the air was the length of three hands with a golden half-circle guard on the handle to protect the hands, the sword itself had no guard, but with it's size it didn't really need one.

This sword was the Durandal, one of the four most powerful Holy Swords to ever be forged by the God of the Bible, and it was his sword. Upon coming to this... world as a child, malnurished and confused, he had been found by the by a Sister from the Vatican, where he learned that he had an amazinbgly high affinity for Holy Swords. He was glad, because he had only been 6 years old when he had found himself in this whole new place, without a home to call his own. So ever since then he had been raised and cared for by the Church, who trained him in the art of weilding Holy Swords with his fellow pupils, though most of them couldn't naturally weild True Holy Swords and had to use the mass produced copies that were far less powerful than a real Holy Sword. He had been clothed, well fed, loved, and he had been given intense training... then he had been rewarded.

He had received the Durandal on his 9th birthday, and since then he had been trained in weilding it to the max potential. He used this sword with pride, knowing that he had been entrusted with a sword of this power thanks to the faith that others had in him to not abuse the sword. The other person that had been proven capable of weilding the sword had been kind to Naruto, even though she had been stuck using a less powerful sword than she could have, but thankfully she showed that she was the only other natural Holy Sword user in the Vatican in their age group, and had been given other of the Four Strongest Holy Swords to compliment her weaker Holy Sword, while Naruto himself had been given a weaker Holy Sword to compliment his Durandal.

Standing up, the young man stretched his body, before he dusted the grass from his clothes with a grimace. This young man wore a very strange outfit given to him as a birthday present by one of his few friends that had stayed with him at the Church over the years, and even went with him when he ventured out of the Church into foreign lands.

Though he had to make one little modification to make it not humiliating for him to be seen wearing in public.

His clothes were black, the top was a black colored unitard that was made from a very strong material while sticking to his skin and allowing for high flexability and stealth in the battlefield when at night or in dark areas. The top extended halfway up his neck, and had short sleeves that went a fourth of the way to his elbows. This unitard was the reason that he had to modify the clothes a little, since it was made to also cover the crotch similar to short shorts, short enough to had the same outline as panties, so Naruto made up for this by covering his modesty by using black skinny jeans to hide the fact that this WAS a unitard. The untard had straps and lines covering the shoulders, with a line coming from each shoulder and going down to into his pants to the bottom of the unitard... once more, he was thankful he wore pants with this revealing outfit that showed the definition in his abs.

Sitting pretty on the center of his chest though was a single solver cross hanging from a his neck, showing his faith to the good Lord, and his relation to the Church itself. Over his hands he wore fingerless tight gloves from from the same black material as his unitard, and the gloves extended halfway up his forearm, where it ended in a thicker black strap to keep from the falling out of place. He wore a loose belt around his waist, not even connected to his pants, that had a small holders on it to carry small items in each holder, and on the front of the belt was a silver colored circle that belt the belt together around his waist.

This belt held bottle of Holy Water, a devils natural weakness, something that he used on a regular basis in exorcisisms and the like. He made sure that he was always prepared for anything that could happen when dealing with devils, so the best way to do that would be to carry one of their natural weaknesses on him. Just a few drops caused devils immense physical pain, burning their skin like acid and weakening their minds and powers. On the left side of the same belt was slightly bigger case that was rectangle shaped, and big enough to hold a hand sized book.

He wore black boots with anklets on them to help him keep a good balance, while protecting his ankles from low blows. Black socks could be seen, and they were made from the same material as he rest of his clothes, and they continued and vanished into his pants.

The final piece of clothing that he wore were black sunglasses that he kept on the top of his head, the sunglasses shaped like triangles that pointed out a little wider than at the middle. Just because he was with the Church, didn't mean he couldn't add a little cool to his uniform. The pants had to be there so that he could retain some dignity when wearing a unitard, since now people couldn't tell, just that he was wearing an extremely tight shirt.

He was Naruto, formally Naruto Uzumaki, having abandoned his last name when he became an orphan living at the Church and training to be an exorcist in the name of the Holy Father. He figured that having a last name surved his no purpose, but his first name was something he needed to keep for some reason, so these days he was just known by Naruto, even legally he had no last name. He lived in Rome, the Vatican to be exact, he kept his Japanese styled name... frankly, it confused everyone.

Naruto was a blond haired man with blue eyes and tanned, but still skin that was Western. He honestly looked like he was of European heritage, or possible even Italian. When people heard his name, they normally gave him confused looks, or simply ignored his name and refered to him as simply 'Father' since he worked with the Church, and was a perfectly qualified Exorcist. He loved being a Christian, because the thought of a person that loved him despite his faults, waiting for him in Heaven, was a great thought to him. Naruto placed his hand on the grip of his sword, before the entire sword started to glow golden and vanish into mid-air, his sword storing itself away for the moment.

Naruto flicked his sunglasses over his eyes, with the longer sides to his bangs, which went to his whiskered cheeks, hiding the pointed tips of the sunglasses slightly, before he shook his hair and let the points become visible again. Naruto put his hands in his pockets and started to walk towards the Church's general direction with a genuine smile on his face, he was currently in a park a fair distance away from the Church, since he liked being in the Villa Ada part, being the largest park in Rome he prefered being in such a wide open space. He was just a naturally free spirit, so being cooped up inside of a building for too long would drive him stir crazy after a long period of time.

He passed by the people of the city that were in the park, and they all greeted him with warm smiles. His work as an Exorcist was no secret, though the details weren't general knowledge. The people of this city all knew him and his partner, who were becoming rather famous as of late.

"Good morning Father, another stroll through the park?" A young woman in her late twenties greeted him. She had strawberry blond hair with brown eyes, her skin a lighter shade than his own, and as she walked she was pushing a stroller with a young baby boy wearing little clothes, while she herself wore a light green dress, with a black purse hanging from her arm. Her hair went down to her shoulders, and she had a light amount of freckles on her skin.

"Yes Adriana, it was a beautiful day. I hope you and little Bernardo enjoy the sun and clear sky. I have been hearing it would start raining later today." Naruto greeted back, and offered some helpful advice while he was at it. Adriana had called him two weeks ago so that he could preform a small exorcism on her home, having suspected that she was being bothered by angry spirits, so Naruto had come over and done his work, since then he had been happy to hear that she hadn't been having anymore problems with her home, showing he had done his job properly.

"Thank you Father, say hey to Father Bernardo... say hey." The kind mother said to her son, and Naruto leaned down with the little boy reaching up to play the with whisker birthmarks on Naruto's face, but Naruto only let the baby grab his pinky, before he smiled warmly and stood up before he and Adriana said their goodbyes, this having only been a brief meeting. Naruto continued to walk, before he raised his hand and caught a bag tossed to him by a man standing a few dozen feet away from him, a burly man with a kind, if cocky, smile on her face, a bushy mustahce on his face while he wore a stained apron in front of his normal clothes, and he had slicked back black hair.

"Heading back home already Father? Take those, free of charge, keep of the great work!" The man said, and Naruto opened the bag to various flavored tea bags, so with a smile he accepted him and gave the man a smile.

"Thank you Charles, this is much appreciated. Tea has become a luxury lately, it is very nice of you to give me these. I will be sure to share these with the other orphans and Xenovia when I get home." Naruto thanked once more honestly, before he continued on his way, enjoying the bright smiles people gave him when they saw him... no matter how many people smiled at him, he was always happy when somebody offered him kind words. It made him happy to know that people enjoyed him being around them, Charles went back to the selling of his teas at the stand he ran, while Naruto looked at the sky as he walked.

Xenovia was the name of his partner, the person that he had technically competed against for the possession of Durandal, his best friend who he had been together with training and learning with over the last 11 years of his life when he woke up lost and confused near the Church, and since then she had been his partner for every single mission the two had been on that involved their jobs as Exorcists, though occasionally one of the newer Exorcists would join them on a mission.

The two had lived together for years, so they knew each others fighting styles in and out, as well as the abilities the others had.

Before he had ended up with the Church, Naruto had been training to become what was called a Ninja in his homeland, and had been in the middle of his first year in school to become a ninja. Unlike other human Exorcists, Naruto knew how to channel the energy inside of his body to increase he speed and strength, he could flow his chakra through various parts of his body and increase his strength by a certain amount, increase his speed, and it made him a stamina freak that could go on for hours in whatever he tried doing. Using his Chakra, he could even use it as a form of attack by pushing it through his fists and feet, before pushing it and attacking his enemies life force directly, something that was almost impossible to defend again.

Of course, he had been forbidden from using this against humans, but against Devils and Fallen Angels he had no such restriction. Xenovia had admit to him that she was jealous of his ability with his inner energy, and how he could use it as a brute strength enhancing technique, or a direct assualt on the enemy.

It was... hard finding a person that could teach him more about this energy inside of him, because he knew that learning how to master it, and that mysterous energy that resided even deeper inside of him, would be a major boon to him. Nobody had seemingly heard of this energy in the Church, so he had pretty much given up on finding a person that would be willing to try and teach him how to learn this energy, so he was mostly self-taught... interesting fact, apparently he could use this energy to walk on water, something he learned after a lot of experimentation. He was still experimenting with his Chakra, trying to learn to use it to form the Jutsu that he could remember seeing when he had dreamed of being a ninja, but he sucked at remembering hand signs so he was trying to learn in a different way.

Naruto stopped by the street, before he blinked when he saw his partner waiting for him while leaning up against the side of his motorcycle, the mode of transportation they used to go out of city for any such jobs that needed them to travel out of walking distance. His motorcycle was a red and black Moto Guzzi with enough room on the seat to fit two people, on he had decorated his bike with the inscriptions of crosses, other than his own add ons nothing else was strange or unique about this bike, other than the fact that Xenovia should not have ridden his bike over here, unless she pushed it, because unlike him she was NOT liscensed in driving anything... period.

Xenovia was a young woman his age, 17, with chin-length blue hair with a green fringe on the right side of her bangs. She had light skin, and her eyes were a striking dark yellow color, and her body was that of a toned, beautiful, young woman. Unlike him, her uniform had long gloves that went up to the middle of her biceps, and she wore no pants or belt, showing that her boots extended up to mid-thigh with straps on them... this was why Naruto wore pants over his clothes, so that people didn't see that on him. He was okay with others seeing the top like that, but not the bottom... anyway, unlike other girls in their age group, Xenovia had large breasts, being both amazingly in volume and how they remained perky despite being far surpassing the average woman... breasts that were being showed off in the tight unitard of their battle uniform... a uniform they both wore in and out of battle.

You never knew when you were going to be attacked after all, but normally Xenovia wore a white hooded cloak to cover her body, they were in their home town though... when you spend 11 years in a town, it become apart of you enough so that it is your home town, just not his homeland.

Like himself, she possessed two Holy Swords, one of the Four Strongest, and a fragment of one of the four strongest that had been broken.

While she had originally been thought to be the weilder of Durandal, he had proven to be a more fit weilder, so she had been given another Holy Sword called the Dragon Slayer Sword, another Legendary sword that also went by the name Ascalon, a sword that she had been given so that the two of them could fight with each other without one being to far superior to the other, an equal partnership with neither being the leader because of strength, though Naruto was far stronger in unarmed combat.

They each carried one of the Seven Excalibur Fragments, fragments of the Holy Sword Excalibur, one of the four greatest swords. Xenovia was like himself, in which she kept her sword stored away when not in use, but could call on them at a moments notice. Though this only applied to her Ascalon, like with Naruto's Durandal. Their other swords were kept on them at all times, she had her Excalibur fragment wrapped up in bandages that could be taken off in a flash. She used the Excalibur Destruction fragment, a sword of awesome raw power and cutting ability, a sword that was almosyt as large as his Durandal with axe-like guards and a double edged blade that ended in three pointed spikes.

His Excalibur fragment was also on his body, though he had it hidden using the special ability of his fragment to change shape. Using the shape-shifting powers of his Excalibur Mimic, he could make it change shape into almost any shape of weapon he could think of, or sometimes not even weapons... Naruto's sunglasses seemed to glint... yes, Naruto used the mimic ability of his other holy sword to make them take the shape of sunglasses.

Naruto walked to Xenovia, and made it clear that they were both the same height at 5 feet and 5 inches tall, about average heights for their age, with Naruto still growing at the moment.

"Please tell me you didn't drive my bike here." Naruto requested blankly, hiding how nervous he was at the fact that she might have rode his bike.

"I pushed it here, we have orders directly from the Vatican. A Stray Devil has been rumored to have appeared in Florence, we have been ordered to exterminate it before coming back." Xenovia said, knowing how much relief she brought to Naruto when she said that she didn't ride his bike, when she honestly didn't. She just wanted to start the mission as soon as possible, so coming here to tell him about it, but then going back to get his bike, would take much longer than just bringing it along with her by pushing it, she was more than strong enough to push a bike without trouble, a big motorized bike it may be.

"Well that is a downer, it is suppose to rain later today." Naruto whispered to himself, he wasn't worried about his clothes or his bike, since both were waterproof, but he was worried about driving the rode when it was raining.

"It will be a long drive, but slaying the devil takes top priority. Going by plane would cost to much, so it would be cheaper to use your motorcycle and take the slightly longer way, before coming back." Xenovia commented as she reached at his bike and put her own, as in she owned it, blue helmet with a screen in front of her face, before she placed it over her head and tilted up the screen to look him face to face. Now he understood why she wasn't wearing the white hood, because she didn't want it to weigh them down by getting wet, while their battle attire were warm and waterpoof. The only part they had to worry about was the diamond shaped area above thei butts that was made to allow the clothes to breath better. It would feel weird having cold water just hit part of their lower backs, while most of them stayed dry.

"Somebody is eager for a fight, can't argue though. Stray Devils are disgusting creatures, so we better go slay it, and who knows if it will attack the plane before it hit the ground. It is better to just drive there, more cost effective too." Naruto said as he got onto his motorcycle and took his sunglasses off, the sunglasses glowed brightly, before they were replaced with goggles better made for driving and keeping water from his eyes. He honestly didn't care about his hair getting wet, and if they were about to wreck, then Naruto could turn them into a helmet in a split second, or just have both himself and Xenovia jump off the bike should they have to to save themselves.

A bike wasn't worth their lives.

"Hurry, any time wasted is time that the Stray can be devouring humans." Xenovia urged him, so Naruto started his bike up and made his way down the road, before stopping at a sign with a twitching eye, before he looked and started going again, knowing the roads to the city like the back of his own hand. She didn't have to urge him to get him to understand how important them hurrying was... well not really, since Stray Devils normally only became active at night, and they would be getting there around night, so they could look for it around the time it started to become active. Sunlight weakened devils slightly, and while it affected stronger devils less, most Stray Devils were weak enough that sunlight weakened them a good amount, so they hid themselves away during the day, before becoming active at night.

Xenovia leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her chest against his back so that she could hang one while he started to go a little faster, reaching the speed limit. The road out of the city was a straight shot without many turns, so they could go a little above the speed limit, and Naruto was a good driver, he just didn't like driving to a location with a devil in the rain, you never knew what might jump out at you.

The job of an Exorcist was a difficult one.

Prolouge Chapter End!
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Character Data: The Churches Strongest Idiots
Naruto - Sex: Male - Age: 17 - Race: Human - Height: 5'5" - Birthday: October 10th
Equipment: Durandal, Excalibur Mimic, Holy Water, Silver Cross, Chakra

Xenovia - Sex: Female - Age: 17 - Race: Human - Height: 5'5" - Birthday: Febuary 14th
Equipment: Ascalon, Excalibur Destruction, Silver Cross