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My piece for the Saint Seiya in the Winter Zine by @saintseiya-zone ! Cetus Chris and her fellow Specters from Dark Wing, Necromancer Charlotte and Harpy Zhu! They are enjoying Hatsumode together! ^.^

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After a way too long hiatus my first fanart is done!!! Someone on my instagram had suggested Chris Walden from Saint Seiya, and I hope I did her justice. The armor and water effects are a first for me hahaha.

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Haha on my last post I said I wasn't gonna post anymore art on here! I'm a liar it turns out because that post got way more attention than I was expecting, thank you by the way. So now I'm posting here yet again, this time it's six fanarts challenge you may have seen floating around. This was super fun but also very challenging. I might even do another one so leave suggestions for that!

Six Fanarts challenge

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Chapter 5, I’m on fire!

Wow, 5 chapters in three days? It’s a miracle!

Don’t own anything

Enjoy~~

Kanon and Baian arrived at the next recruit’s house, this time in front of the front door. The person who opened the door was a long straight white haired girl. Her hair was pulled up in two pigtails at the front and left loose at the back. She had blue eyes that looked at Kanon with an innocence only a child could have. She was a petite girl and was probably not older than 16. Well in appearance, she was obviously a demon, from the surprisingly dark energy than emanated from her. According to the file, her name was Chris Walden.

He could feel Baian grow uncomfortable next to him when he finally spoke. “What the hell are you doing here?” This cause the two other to look at him in surprise. “What do you mean?” The girl was serious about her act. As if she couldn’t tell that Kanon knew what she was and who she belonged to. “I mean why aren’t you in the Underworld? And don’t try to deny it. I can feel Hades’s claim on you.” The girl had the shame to blush. She bowed her head before she shyly asked. “Will you please not tell them?” The angel narrowed his eyes. He didn’t say anything but it was obvious he was waiting for an explanation. “I abandoned my duties as a demon to live a human life. I had never had one and a wanted to feel what it was like, but now I’m too scared to return.” She was on the brink of tears. God, Kanon hated when someone cried on him. “Okay, stop crying.” Chris raised her head, her tears still in her eyes but not spilling anymore. “Look, from what I heard Hades considers his soldiers as his children. I’m sure that if you just go and explain, the only thing he’ll do is pat you on the head and welcome you back.” Okay, so maybe Kanon was not that sure the god of the Underworld would do that, but from what he had read in the Heavens that looked like a good possibility. The girl nodded.

With the reassurance that she’d be okay and do as she was told, Kanon once again took a hold of Baian and teleported away. At least now he knew that not every single file was an assured recruit. The next ones went the same way as Baian’s, with the occasional exception of the orb not glowing. Everything went fine. Kanon was preoccupied by the one he had in his hand right now. Isaac, Camus’s trainee. He had saved him for last because last he knew Camus and his trainees had returned from the human world to the Heavens. The fallen sighed. He faced the other recruits behind him. “Okay, so I’m going to have to send you to Atlantis.” He raised his hand. “Don’t worry Poseidon will give you the tour of the place. It’s just you can’t come with me to maybe get the last recruit.” A fuchsia haired and pink eyed demon nodded and took a hold of the two beside him. When everyone was ready, Kanon sent them to the front door of Poseidon’s temple.

Alone, he took a deep breath before summoning his now cadet-grey wings. Expanding them to their full span, bending his knees, he took off in a gust of wind. He flew fast and high above the clouds before he finally arrived at the bottom of the Heavens’s hill. He walked as close as he could before the protective barrier prevented him to continue. From there on he closed his eyes and concentrated on the bond he shared with Milo from when they had ‘accidentally’ share their essence. Nothing happened for a few minutes. He was suddenly knocked off his feet and pushed onto the ground. Kanon looked down at the sudden weight on his chest and smiled when he saw that typical mess of blond hair his best friend called stylish. They stayed liked that for a few minutes. “Okay that’s enough, get off me.” The older one said pushing on his best friend’s head to make him let go. When the guardian finally let go, it was only to grab his at his collar and begin to shake him. “What the hell dude?! You’re branded as a traitor! What are you doing here?!” Milo ranted for a whole ten minutes. He only stopped to catch his breath. “One, nice to see you too,Milo. Two, you think I don’t know? Three, I am here to potentially recruit someone.” Milo stoop up and extended a hand to his almost-brother up. He narrowed his eyes and was about to talk when an icicle was suddenly sent in-between them. They turned in the direction it had come from to find a blood red haired angel with a blond haired and a green haired ones standing behind him. The one in the front had long straight blood red hair and brown-red eyes that held a hostile look towards the intruder.

The two behind him were about the same height, the one on the left was a blue-eyed blonde while the one on the right was a green-eyed green-haired young angel. He had a scar running down the left side of his face leaving him with only one eye. His name was Isaac and he was the reason Kanon was here.

“Leave now, Traitor, or die.” Damn, Camus was as cold as ever. Milo moved in-between his best friend and his lover. They started arguing after Camus demanded Milo to move out of the way and the other refused to comply. Kanon was not interested in them, no he was more invested in the green haired angel currently making his way to the fallen. When the trainee was close enough, he extended his hand as if already knowing what was to come. Kanon placed the orb in the younger’s hand and waited for it to glow. It would glow. They both knew it. What surprised them was the intensity. It was like looking at a star. The two guardian angels stopped their bickering and turned to the orb. Enraged, Camus slapped it out of his trainee’s hand. “What did you do to him?” His fury was like the harshest winter, ice cold and unforgiving. Kanon picked up the orb before calmly replying. “Nothing, I simply gave him this. What happened next was not up to me.” The ice master was about to strike the sea dragon when he noticed the symbol on his armor: a trident. His fury was replaced with shock. “You are part of Poseidon’s army.” It was not a question.

“I am the sea dragon general and commander of the army.” His best friend’s lover didn’t react. Milo chose that moment to talk. “So the person you are recruiting is Isaac.” His tone was flat making it impossible for Kanon to tell if he was feeling betrayed or not. It turned into a screaming hell after that statement: Camus was protesting all the way to hell, Hyoga was crying to Isaac and begging him not to leave, Milo was screaming at Camus to let Isaac make his own decision and Isaac was yelling at the three others to shut up and let him go.

Isaac let out a burst of icy energy silencing everyone. "I'll come with you, Kanon." Camus was about to start protesting when Milo cut him off. "You knew, didn't you?" The young one nodded solemnly. He had always known he was not meant to be one of Athena's guardians. Perhaps his place was with the god of the seas. The master sighed before putting his hand on Isaac's shoulder and taking him aside to speak privately to him.

Milo looked at Kanon and smiled, a silent conversation going between them. At least he knew where to find him. When Camus and Isaac returned, they seemed to have made some sort of agreement. The two trainees hugged each other and promised to stay in contact before Isaac came to stand next to Kanon. Waving one last time before he left the Heavens for good.

Arriving in Atlantis was not like Kanon had expected, he had prepared himself for complete chaos seeing how the resident ruler had handled his arrival, instead he was greeted with the same calm and emptiness he had left this morning. The courtyard in front of the temple was empty and showed no sign of life as usual. Frowning, he made his way to the throne room with Isaac in tow. The chaos he had been expecting was what greeted him when he opened the doors. The room was filled with confused people asking, sometimes yelling, questions at the god who was seated on his throne. On his left was a sight Kanon had absolutely not expected: there stood the purple haired judge in a complete set of armor, identical to his own but still completely different. His armor was purple instead of blue and on his left breast was the drawing of a garuda wrapped around a two-pronged fork. The fallen sighed. He mentioned for Isaac to stay where he was before making his way to the front of the room.

Kanon walked up the stairs to his throne and just turned his back to it, standing on the right of his god. He took a deep breath. “Silence!” He roared. A deadly silence fell upon the room. Everyone turned their wide eyes to the general. “Now that everyone has calmed down, Poseidon will speak.” The fallen gave the aforementioned god a look telling him to not defy him before taking a seat. Kanon sighed and rubbed his temples not listening to a word Poseidon was saying. When the deity dismissed his new soldiers, telling them that they would receive their armor the next day, Kanon turned towards their guest. “So what are you doing here? Is there a problem already?”

The judge chuckled, shaking his head. “No, don’t worry. It’s nothing like that. His Majesty thought it would be better for us to share what knew information we have as soon as possible.” He said seriously before the teasing glint in his eyes returned. “You know, you really sounded like Rhadamanthys back there. Must be a dragon thing, roaring like that.” He was clearly having the time of his life. Kanon just hummed. So Rhadamanthys was the blond one, Minos was the white haired sadist, meaning the one in front of him was Aiacos. “And what is that new piece of information you have?” Aiacos waved his hand walking to the angel and sitting on the armrest. “It’s not really new information. We have just confirmed what you told us. We talked to Shion, well his soul actually.” Poseidon raised an eyebrow. “It’s permitted under special circumstances. Anyway, we did learn something new from him: the name of his killer. The guardian angel of the Gemini house, Saga.” Poseidon sprung out of his throne. “Gemini?! The twins?!” His gaze fell on Kanon. Both celestial beings were surprised to see the god react in such a violent way. Poseidon narrowed his eyes at his general. “You didn’t tell me your brother was actually your twin.” “What? Does that change something?” Kanon was not pleased with the way things were going, he’d tried his best to keep it a secret. Being cast out by one’s sibling was bad enough, but by one’s twin that was the worst. “That changes everything! Do you have any idea what that means? We could ask Zeus to intervene. Twins are so rare they are to be protect at all cost. To harm one’s twin or someone else’s twin is punishable by death.”

Saga would be killed? No. Kanon would not let that happen. His brother may have cast him out but he was still his brother. “No.” The look he gave the two others had all they needed to know: Saga was his brother they would not harm him.

Done! I don’t know what to say, so below is the ao3 link: (if it doesn’t work, just copy-paste)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17670578/chapters/41737829