Chapter 2

One of the Instructors then reminded him that this year Dark was going to start attending the Academy, the Principal paled and started worrying about what would happen.

'I hope that the Moore Family has already thought of this and readied everything' was the thought he had when the Stellar Craft had landed and killed its engines.

The hatch of the Craft opened and a staircase appeared from below the hatch, the first person to disembark was an older man that the Principal recognised as the Marshal, he was followed by 8 other men that were younger, but clearly over 100 years in age.

'These should be the Marshals sons and son-in-laws' the Principal thought. Then a single Adult man exited the craft, the Principal recognised that this was Priest, an Adult that had just graduated. After Priest, more young men exited in a single file.

'By the looks of it, they disembark in an orderly fashion based on age, as expected of a Military Family' the Principal was humming in pleasure. Then the last person disembarked and he paled.

'Based on the descriptions, this must be Angel "Dark" Moore. He is indeed just as described, looks like an angel'.

The Moore Family had assembled into something of a formation at the bottom of the stairs and for some reason they actually had the Teenager he suspected to be Dark, in the centre of this formation.

The Principal could see that Marshal Moore had given out a command and following this, one of the Adults had attached several shackle-like objects to Dark's neck, wrists, waist and ankles. The remaining Teenagers then proceeded to take chains from their waist belts and attach them to the aforementioned shackles. Like this, the Family started moving towards the Principal.

They walked down from the landing platform and came to a stop in front of the Principal. The Principal went up to the Marshal and bowed to him, "Welcome Marshal Moore, to the Military Academy".

"Thank you, Principal, for your welcome" was the response he received, "Let me send the Teenagers to get registered and we can have a talk in your office".

"Of course, please take your time, Marshal".

"Oi, you lot of brats, listen up. Go get Registered, make sure to keep Angel in your midst at all times. Do not let him leave your sight, this means that at least one of you needs to be shackled to him at all times, understood?"

"Yes Grandfather" was his response

"Angel, remember your orders and adhere to them, understood?"

"Understood Grandfather", Dark said, with thinned lips.

"Dismissed"

"Yessir"

The youths then walked away with Dark in their midst.

The Principal and the Adults watched them go, the Principal then turned to Marshal Moore and said "You do not have to worry about Dark, I can assure that no harm will come to him here".

The Marshal laughed darkly "I understand Principal, this is our usual way, please do not take offence".

"I certainly won't take offence to you trying to protect your Family" the Principal smiled.

"Can I ask what you meant by Dark having to remember and adhere to his orders?" the Principal asked to change the topic.

"It would be best to answer this question in your office with the Instructors present" was the reply he received, so with no other choice he guided the Adults of the Moore Family to his office and summoned the Head Instructors so they could discuss Dark.

In the meantime the youths had come to the Registrations Office and had split up to complete their Registrations. Maniac was the only one attached to Dark at this time. Dark was playing around on his light brain while waiting for his turn to Register, while Maniac stood next to him, keeping an eye on him and the surroundings at all times.

All of a sudden a group of burly youths walked up to Dark and started mocking him.

"Angel, play nice" Maniac growled at him warningly while he disdainfully started looking at the youths surrounding Dark.

"What's with this weak little kitten coming to the Academy?" one of the youths sneered at Dark.

Dark rolled his eyes, but said nothing as Maniac was glaring at him.

"I suggest that you lot piss off" Maniac growled at the youths.

"Huh, I was talking to the weakling, why are you butting in?" the leader of the youths yelled at Maniac.

At this time, the other members of the Moore Family had completed their Registrations and met up with Dark and Maniac.

"Angel, let's go. It's your turn to Register" Maniac said to Dark and dragged him away, making sure the chain was as short in length as possible.

"Do you know who you were just provoking?" Clubs asked the youths who were clamouring indignantly at being ignored.

"Huh, wasn't that just some weak little kitten?"

"Hehe, weak little kitten, hehe", Assassin giggled.

"If he is weak, then no-one can claim to be strong. He's Dark, you know the SS Rank Summoner", Clubs sighed.

"...", the youths paled.

"If I were you, I'd be making myself scarce asap. Just in case he ignores us and Grandfather's orders and decides to get payback for the humiliation you gave him" Clubs advised the youths airily.

At this point Dark had completed his Registration and was indeed thinking of doing just that what Clubs was afraid of.

"Angel, don't even…." before Maniac could even finish his warning, Dark accelerated and took off, dragging Maniac behind him. Maniac grabbed the doorframe in an attempt to slow Dark down and sent a Code 6 SOS to everyone, so they could lock the suppressors and gloves and intervene and attempt to prevent Dark from maiming or killing those youths.

While this was happening on the side of the Teenagers, in the office of the Principal, the Adults of the Moore Family and the Head Instructors were enjoying a cup of tea while discussing Dark and how to handle him during his time at the Academy.

"Rewards and punishments for Angel are different than those you currently use", Marshal Moore sighed.

"How so?", the Principal asked.

"What you and I consider to be punishments, Angel considers to be rewards"

"....", the Principal and Head Instructors gave the Marshal a dead look.

"Don't look at us like that, this has nothing to do with his upbringing, it's always been like this. His character is dark and twisted, like that of the Dark Races that he summons, only worse", Bomber sighed sadly.

"I just sent a copy of his punishment and rewards lists to the Principal, please distribute it and check it out, it'll make sense after that", the Marshal said.

The Principal quickly sent a copy of the file to the Head Instructors and they all opened it and started to read it.

They looked up at each other "...."

They then looked at the Marshal, the Marshal nodded, "It is indeed as you think".

"You mean to confirm that Dark indeed has multiple Demonic traits?" the Principal gulped.

"Yes, his character is enough to literally make the Demons shit themselves in fear of him" the Marshal confirmed.

"But he looks so angelic"

"I have received permission to show you a video that will show his true nature" the Marshal sighed. He operated his light brain and displayed a holographic video showing how Dark decimated the Zerg during his frenzy.

"That would explain why the Zerg sent us a request for a peace treaty so suddenly" the Principal gulped when the video ended.

"Not just that, the Zerg still show an extreme fear reaction when Angel's name is mentioned or when they see a silhouette similar to Angel after his Transformation"

"....So what measures do we need to take?" the Principal asked.

"If it was just this, it wouldn't be too hard" said Bomber suddenly.

"There's more?"

"Yes, quite a bit more. Let me explain it bit by bit."

"Very well, let's hear it all"

"First off, Angel's a Chimeric Omega"

"...Never heard of it" was the reaction of the Principal.

"A Chimeric Omega is a rare variant of Omega, there are a total of 5 of them throughout history. Angel is the fifth", Bazooka patiently explained, "However, based on Angel's character, he will fight to the death with his Destined Mate when he finds him. This means that we will have to be really careful when this happens".

"This is understandable, I will have our Health department apply for all relevant information so we can prepare for this" the Principal replied.

"Okay, so the next thing is Angel's mood when he wakes up in the morning. He hates being woken up and at the moment of being awoken he is at his most lethal. No one is spared, not even Family. We have a roster at home to rotate who has to wake him up, this morning it was Assassin. Assassin ended up being pinned to the wall by more than a dozen throwing knives and required emergency Healing from Priest. It took less than 5 seconds to happen and Assassin had no chance to fight back. Please be aware that this happened while Angel was wearing suppressors, which had suppressed his power down to S Rank and Assassin is also an S Ranked Warrior" Bomber said gravely.

"...This shouldn't be an issue as we have an Automated System in place that Students can use to set alarms for waking and other things or appointments" one of the Head Instructors tentatively stated.

"That might work" Frankenstein stated, "He has just received a pair of earbuds to help alleviate the discomfort brought on by his Enhanced Hearing, so he should not require a deprivation tank anymore to sleep"

"Angel will be happy about that, he has always hated the tank" Bazooka sighed happily.

"Okay, so the next on the list are his suppressors and gloves" Priest said

The Principal and Head Instructors looked at him confusedly.

"Angel is currently Ranked as SSS with his Will being 6000 points. To ensure the safety of his surroundings his power is constantly being suppressed to half of his full power, this means that when he is wearing his suppressors, his rank falls to S level. When they are removed, he is able to fully utilise his power"

"Fuck, he is really strong"

"Yes, he is not allowed to remove the suppressors without explicit permission of the Ability Bureau. He has a specific Handler there, who's only job is to monitor his suppressors and approve or reject applications to remove the suppressors while monitoring his vitals. These applications can only be submitted by Testers, the Military or Instructors"

"This is reasonable and we shall adhere to it" the Principal stated

"I will provide you with the contact details of his Handler so you can contact them to gain clearance to apply for the removal of the suppressors, he will also be relocating to on site to keep an eye on Angel and make mods to the suppressor system if needed"

"Thank you"

"So you know what the suppressors are meant to do, the suppressors are his choker, earring and arm guards"

"He also wears a pair of gloves, do these have a specific function" the Principal asked.

"Yes" Mad Scientist responded, "After Awakening some parts of his body are permanently Transformed, these are his ears, teeth and nails". He swiped a file to the holographic table, which showed a detailed overview of Angel's body.

"As you can see his ears are elongated like those of the Dark Elves, the earring suppressor should always be present on his upper right ear. His eye teeth are also longer than normal, when he Transforms they will elongate to 10 cm and are razor sharp, he is known to use them as weapons to slit the throats of his pr..'cough' enemies. The last permanent alteration are his nails, as you can see they are a silver colour. This is not polish, his nails have changed to some kind of smart metal that is extremely sharp and can elongate at will. When fighting in close combat, he has a habit of elongating them to 20 cm and using them as blades. This is where the gloves come in, they are made from the only material found that cannot be cut with his nails. He wears them to ensure he doesn't accidentally cut someone or something during daily activities"

"Just how sharp are his nails?"

"He can easily slice and dice a WMD Rank Mecha with just his nails"

"..." 'Those gloves will never be taken off then' the Instructors thought.

"What other things should we be aware of?" the Principal asked, while massaging his temples.

"The next thing on the list are his clothing and earbuds" Frankenstein stated.

"Okay, let's hear it" the Principal sighed.

"Due to his Awakening, all of his senses were Enhanced by 1000 times, which means that he can hear a pin drop on the other side of the planet. He can also see in every spectrum and does not need to sit at the front of the classroom, rather the back of the classroom would be more preferred. His skin is so sensitive that he can only wear some materials and he is unable to stand anything on his back. This is also due to his Transformation"

"Okay, so no removing the earbuds unless absolutely necessary. Although the thing about his back confuses me" the Principal said.

"He has wings" Mad Scientist deadpanned and manipulated the holographic image to display Angel after he had Transformed.

"..." 'He really does look like his namesake, it's a pity he isn't anything like it though'.

"Okay, this is also acceptable, it isn't the first time someone had weird considerations after Awakening" the Principal sighed, "Anything else?".

"The following are more due to his nature" Priest sighed.

The Principal and Instructors raised their eyebrows at this.

"Due to having multiple Demonic traits, he has some weird tendencies and hobbies or I should say compulsions. He will require 2 additional rooms aside from his Dorm room, one for his weapons and the other for his … compulsions"

"Just how many weapons does Dark have, to need a room to store them in?" the Principal slumped in his chair.

"2 of each type of rifle, gun and portable missile launchers. 2 crossbows, 2 compound bows, 2 recurve bows and roughly 1000 of each type of arrow. 2 of each type of cold weapons. 500 throwing knives, shuriken and other throwing hidden weapons. 2 of each type of whip and the last one is an ion cannon, so in total there should be about 60000 weapons, with the ammunition included" said Bazooka lightly.

"...", each Instructor and the Principal almost fainted when they heard that.

"Why does he have that many?" one of the Instructors asked timidly.

"He likes them and they keep him occupied" Bazooka replied with a shrug.

"Is he capable of handling them all?"

"Oh, he's Mastered every single weapon to perfection. He prefers hidden weapons when fighting as he likes to fight from the shadows" Bazooka proudly exclaimed.

"Good" the Instructor sighed, "I guess he doesn't require Weapons Training then?".

"Nope, he's already completed them all at age 14. He's currently combining several styles to create his own personal style"

"Okay, I will note this in his record. This way Weapons Training can be used by him to do just that"

"Excellent"

"Now what is this about the second room?"

"Ah…" Bazooka blushed and asked Frankenstein to explain.

"Okay, as you know now, Angel has multiple Demonic traits"

"Yes"

"People like this have certain compulsions that require a closed off environment, this is for the safety of the people around them"

"..." the Principal and Instructors still didn't understand completely.

"What will happen if he doesn't have this closed off environment?"

"He will most likely take it out on his fellow Students" Frankenstein sighed.

"Has this happened before?"

"Unfortunately, yes. This was before we fully understood his nature. We now have built a special room for him and this has resulted in him calming down a bit".

"This … this seems to be a necessity to ensure the wellbeing of the other Students" the Principal stuttered, "Is there anything else we need to be aware of?" the Principal asked fearfully.

"Just one last thing"

'Phew', the Principal wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Okay, let's hear it".

"He is a tea addict and when I say addict, I mean he will literally do anything to drink tea. By anything, I mean anything, including, but not limited to blowing stuff up, killing, maiming and so forth"

The Principal picked his jaw up from the floor and said "This shouldn't be an issue, all classes except the Training classes allow for drinking and as such have the facilities to accommodate this".

"Ehh, not really" Priest suddenly spoke up, "He will only drink tea that is steeped by hand. He detests tea steeped by AI. If necessary, he will use his abilities to make tea".

"This should be okay too, seeing as he will be placed at the back of the classroom" the Principal and Instructors replied.

"What about his Dorm Mates?" one of the Instructors asked.

"This is up to you, as long as they are made aware of the things we discussed, there shouldn't be an issue. I do recommend that they do not have timid characters to avoid him scaring them shitless, or at least more than he normally scares people" the Marshal said, looking at his sons, son-in-laws and grandson.

They all nodded to confirm this was correct.

"Okay, then that's sorted" the Principal stated.

He contacted all the relevant departments and specifically instructed the Housing Department to try to place Dark with Dorm Mates that had strong and fearless characters and to make sure he had three adjoining rooms for himself.