Prologue 1.1

Reincarnation.

The process in which the soul is, through mystical means, transported from one plane to the next.

A process that has been utilized many times in media to kickstart stories. A genre that had

increased in popularity over the years.

Let me ask you a hypothetical question. What happens to a person when their soul whose

transmigration process has been interfered with?

Simple. They are stuck in []. Emptiness. Primordial nothingness. A concept that existed before genesis and will exist after the eventual collapse of the very universe.

Left to watch everything and nothing. Looking at infinity and eternity. Observing all that is, was, and will be. Left to forever fly in 'open space' or to be consumed by the concept of everything that exists in [].

Very much like this unfortunate soul that is in the very same predicament.

Truly fate is a funny thing.

One might ask, is there no way to escape this current situation? Realistically? No. You a stuck in void. Primordial nothingness, the very concept that predates the genesis of all things.

But, reincarnation isn't a realistic process, now is it? Getting trapped in nothingness [], the very concept that is predating the creation of every and all things is not a realistic process, right? Tracing back the path to the thing that birthed mystery, the root of all things [Akasha], is not a realistic process, far from it.

This very situation can be said to be impossibility over impossibility drowned in an ocean of conceptual nonsense while having primate murder talk to type-moon while watching Sefar grow a dick, then proceed to have an orgy with the beast of humanity Tiamat, Kama, and Kiara Sessyoin and using the cum from said orgy to break into Avalon, the ever distant Utopia.

It is quite frankly, the very epitome of the concept "impossible". This situation is a clusterfuck of events. So, the only solution to the current problem can be said to be a sad one. The soul is thrown into [], from there it will be absorbed by Akasha, ceasing to exist.

That very same process is taking place now, to the soul that had been put in an "impossible" position. Slowly, said soul started to drift towards []. The Root, Akasha. It slowly made contact with [].

At that moment, a feat that bordered on Lovecraftian madness had taken place. The soul was not absorbed. In fact, the soul seemed to shine, as if it attained a piece of true perfection. From there, the unprecedented took place.

The soul slowly pushed back from Akasha,

rejecting the root. An action that, if seen by any magus, would be considered sacrilege. It was unheard in every meaning of the word. This soul rejected [].

It denied nothingness.As a result, self-imposed isolation had taken place. Whether or not it was intentional, one will

never wonder, but one thing is for certain.

Above all else though, one can't help but think, that fate truly is a funny thing.

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Imaginary number space.

It is ostensibly an "alternative space" sometimes referred to as "Void space" that operates with completely different rules to normal space and reality.

In normal mathematics, an "imaginary number" is represented by 'i', which is the square root of -1. A square root is a number that, multiplied by itself gives the desired answer. Normally, you can't multiply two numbers by each other and get a negative answer - a positive times a positive is a positive, and a negative times a negative is a positive as well. To get a negative number, you need to multiply a negative times a positive - but a square root can't be

two different numbers. So 'i' was created to represent this idea of a number that existed outside of being "positive" or "negative" to give a number that could be squared and create a negative number.

Imaginary number space is a similar concept - it's a space that exists outside of the normal rules of existence and the physical plane. It exists between "positive" and "negative" space, pocket dimensions, and spaces in between folds of reality.

To the human mind, rules within "imaginary number space" are largely indescribable, as it does not obey the laws of physics, and neither time nor spacial distance seems to obey rational explanation in said space. It is technically a realm where intelligence should be unable to exist as actual observation of reality based on "imaginary numbers" is practically impossible.

However, one aspect that has been observed is that - imaginary number space - partly behaves as if it has a "tide", wherein the space itself ebbs and flows like an imaginary sea. An interesting phenomenon that most would be blind to is that "concepts" are more emphasized than exact values in -imaginary number space- This is the very reason that the space and time in - Imaginary number

space - is said to be different and unconventional. Not to be confused with space and time being irrelevant or non-existent.

Some might wonder why this is explained in the first place, right? Simply put, for a concept to be emphasized, it has to be able to exist in the first place.

The 6th imaginary element. It is this unknown substance that exists in the - imaginary number space - which creates or composes Daemons. Beings that are even more alien to humanity than phantasmal beasts. The very definition of an existence that is foreign yet can interact. Whether that is on the physical or spiritual plane is dependent on circumstance. Though, under most circumstances, daemons aren't even summoned.

Birthed from the sixth imaginary element, daemons are existences based on the ideations of man and conceptualized by said "vision" of man. Invented by humans, similar to higher leveled spirits, they need a form to materialize themselves as a passive existence.

In their very nature, daemons are

reactive beings. While some may use the word gentle, they are not. They can be best described as allies of the ideation of man they were born from. If said ideation happens to ally with the well-being of humanity, then the daemon can be technically classified as an ally of "man".

Currently, within the - imaginary number space - through the 6th imaginary factor, conceptualized through an ideation and using said pre-existing soul. The soul of the "masterpiece", the greatest product of the white room, the closest thing to a 'perfect human being, the one that was created to

rule over a "new" Japan, using Ayanokouji Kiyotaka as a base...

A daemon is born.

While it is different from others of its kind, mainly its origins and strength, it is very much a daemon. Now this existence which is residing in an imaginary axis, it is learning itself, studying itself, assimilating itself. Due to the time axis being conceptually different from the earth's time axis, time spent watching over and learning about itself can be said to be very "long" yet "short" at

the same time.

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Just then, the daemon glowed. It was in the process of doing something unprecedented. It was being summoned.

Somebody was able to utilize the ideation of "masterpiece" as a catalyst to summon a daemon that is conceptualized off of said ideation or "vision".

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In a luscious forest that is blessed by magicules, a house is residing nearby a beautiful waterfall that is on the edge of the forest. Inside the house was a beautiful girl who, if looked at closely, is of Japanese descent.

She stood at 5'5. She had shimmering pale blonde hair that is waist length, her bangs framed her face wonderfully. Her eyes, a beautiful velvet that could be an amethyst gem. Her skin, a healthy peach that is perfectly smooth. She wore simple brown sweat pants with a short sleeve black tank

top with simple dark blue boots. Her clothing accentuated her figure, while her breast was on the smaller end, her overall body can be said to be sensual. This beautiful woman goes by the name Hana Takahashi.

The now identified Hana Takahashi was currently in the process of summoning a demon. More precisely, she is in the end stages of the summoning process, which was created by herself in hopes to summon a demonic being that is on par with the 7 primordial demons.

"-So as I pray in this silver lit night, come to, greatest obstacle of humanity!" As if responding to her chant, the summoning circle glowed in an ominous light.

The very world shook as if

proficiding the descent of a true deity.

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In the coldest corners of the world, the mediator looked up, a smile gracing his handsome visage, crimson eyes shining in amusement. Next to him, breathtaking women stood calmly but even she, couldn't help but be excited at the prospect.

In an empire, a tyrant, a fool, looked up. His handsome visage turned in a scowl, this, whatever it is, could interfere in his plans, in their game. Next to him, beautiful women that can be the epitome of sensuality in a Chinese dress looked on mildly amused. In honestly, as long as it does not interfere with her beloved, she could care less what it is.

Deep within the mountains, the destroyer smiled. Her cute visage glowed in the night light. Her platinum pink hair tied into twin tails twitched with excitement. Something interesting had just entered this world.

In a cave drowned in magicules, a dragon of a blue visage laughed. Something strong that it could fight had appeared. Now if only it could help him out of his "cage" then that would be much better.

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In the house, Hana looked on in shock at the being that stood last at the center of the magic circle.

It was of Japanese descent and looked more masculine. He stood tall at 5'9 or 179cm. His brown hair was short yet luscious, his brown eyes tinted in gold looked as if they held the abyss. His posture was lax, with his hands in his pockets. He wore a blazer that was the color of maroon trimmed yellow on the edges. He wore a plain white shirt that had a blue tie that was put on loosely. His pants were dark green and the formal shoes he wore were a dark blue.

"Yo. Kiyotaka Ayanokouji, an average daemon. At your service." He greeted with a lazy wave of his hand. His monotonous voice indicated he was uninterested in the current course of events.

But at this moment, Hana Takahashi, a Saint. Could only think one thing looking at him.

'His strong! Disgustingly strong.'

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Hana Takahashi --->

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka --->

I'll leave pics at a later date.