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The Omniversal Expanse was silent tonight—if something so endless could ever have nights. Kaelthar drifted through it like a shadow crossing a moonless ocean, hands in his pockets, cloak dragging behind him in slow, lazy waves. Most beings would go insane even looking at this place. To him, it was just another hallway.
Then something brushed against him.
A flicker.A ripple.Like someone tapping the edge of his awareness with a fingertip.
Kaelthar stopped.He didn't even breathe for a moment.
"…That's new."
The energy was thin, distant, but heavy in a way that didn't match anything around him. Not from the expanses he'd crossed, not from the fragments of Vorath he'd been tracking, and not from any of the realms tied to the DxD cosmology.
This one belonged to a different multiverse entirely.
Kaelthar closed his eyes and let his cosmic awareness stretch. The darkness around him parted without protest as his senses dug through layers of unreality. He didn't force anything open—he simply looked, and existence hurried to show him the way.
There it was.
A multiverse that felt like an impossible tower—countless universes stacked endlessly upward, tight and dense and humming with stories still being written.
His eyes opened, a faint spark behind them.
"…Interesting."
He didn't stand around thinking it over.He stepped—and the expanse folded like paper.
Kaelthar appeared in complete silence.
The new multiverse greeted him with a strange mixture of order and chaos, like someone had designed it with rules and then deliberately broke half of them for fun. The air—not really air—felt heavy, saturated with concepts rather than elements.
He lifted his head slightly, taking it in.
"Bigger than Rias' universe," he murmured, genuinely surprised. "Much bigger."
He let his senses spread slowly, methodically. Not because he needed to be careful, but because this place deserved a proper look.
And what he saw…
Layers.So many layers.
Universes packed tightly, like pages in a book that never ended. Spiritual realms woven into physical ones. Timelines branching, folding, breaking, stitching themselves back together. Domains built on myth. Concepts pretending to be laws, and laws pretending to be gods.
And the strangest part?
The higher beings here—creatures who would be considered monsters in Rias' world—didn't notice him. Not even a twitch.
To them, he wasn't a threat.He wasn't a guest.He wasn't even an anomaly.
He was simply something their multiverse refused to acknowledge.
Kaelthar laughed under his breath."Convenient."
He drifted forward, observing everything with the easy patience of someone who had seen the birth of existence once already. His wings flickered behind him, half-formed, like instinct rather than display.
The multiverse's structure fascinated him.It felt like a living story—a theater that kept rewriting itself every few seconds.
"This place is insane," he muttered, though his tone carried amusement rather than judgment. "Whoever built this had too much time."
His awareness sank deeper.
He glimpsed a great conceptual ocean—"the Root"—pulsing with infinite possibilities. Worlds where heroes were recreated from memory and legend. Ancient spirits sleeping in forgotten realms. Magical systems that bent logic just to keep themselves intact.
"Layers within layers…"He shook his head. "A headache waiting to happen."
Then his senses caught something.
Not from the structure.Not from the laws.Not from the entities he'd seen scattered across the worlds.
A pulse.Quiet.Hidden.Almost accidental.
It came from far beyond the nearest universes—like someone knocking once, very gently, on the door of creation.
Kaelthar stopped walking.
"…There you are."
He turned toward the distant point, eyes narrowing with curiosity rather than caution.
It wasn't Vorath.And it wasn't Nyxara.Yet it felt… connected to something old. Something that touched the edge of familiarity.
Before he could pursue it—
Far away, across an ocean of realities, a woman sitting upon a throne of shifting darkness stirred. Her eyes—ancient, sharp, and far too knowing—lifted toward the sky as she felt something pass through the multiverse.
Tiamat.
She spoke a single line—
But her words were not for this chapter.
Back in the void between universes, Kaelthar rolled his shoulders lightly.
He could already feel the multiverse adjusting around him, curious in its own silent way. But he didn't linger. That strange pulse tugged at him again—a soft throb, like the heartbeat of a world calling out without realizing it was being heard.
He let a smile creep across his face.
"Alright… let's go see what you are."
Shadows wrapped around him.The space in front of him bent slightly.And he vanished without a sound—no flash, no burst of power, nothing dramatic.
Just a quiet disappearance from a world too young to understand what had stepped inside it.
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