The next day Joe's training began, he was very quick in learning and he adapted to the environment very fast.He was thought skills in martial arts and swordsmanship.His trainer was very surprised at how fast he was learning and discovering his demon side.Master Damien walked up to him and said "You are learning very fast, but you need to learn how to control your demon side, but you need to learn how to control it. In the human world different people will push you to do different things and you may be pushed to do something you really don't wanna do, that's why you have to be calm at all times even in the face of death.""What do you mean by I can do something I don't want to do?" Joe asked, he had just finished sparring with his tutor and was sweating profusely."As a demon you can do a lot of things that may be very harmful, that's why we demons and witches came to the forest to build our homes so that the most powerful of all demons can oversee everything we do." Master Damien s
Narrator POVJoe hit the ground with a thud. He opened his eyes slowly, wondering what the hell was happening while he was asleep."You were supposed to be up by dawn", a masked lady said over his body.Joe stood up, holding his head from the pain."Who are you?", he asked, getting up and dusting off his clothes. "Wait, who changed my clothes?", he asked, looking around. They were deep in the Amazon Forest."I did", she said, pulling out a sword from it's sheath."Wait. What I'm I doing here?", he asked, taking a few steps backward."Master Damien said you were going to start your training today. You didn't show up and I had to use summoning magic to bring you here", she explained, pointing her sword at him."I don't have a...". He stopped himself. There was a sword in his hands."This is crazy", he muttered."Welcome to Buranger, Joe Robinson", she said with a smile.Luther's ResidenceHe got out of the taxi. He told him to keep the change, not because of ego. Extra points because he
Joe threw the book away.Nonsense. The author of this book was out of his mind.Take a thousand years to master? He needed to be more powerful a thousand years ago!He sighed and looked up at Master Damien, who was also reading a book in his hands. The large book closed with force."You still haven't picked yet", Master Damien said. The Master was getting impatient."And it's almost dawn". The thought of being beat up again in training weakened Joe's resolve. "Why did you pick me?", Joe adked"You're a demon. And you need me, so you wouldn't go around causing havoc. And I'm starting to see that you're not even a threat"."Do you have to put me down every chance you get?" He didn't get an answer. He looked at Master Damien. "Give me a sword", he ordered. "Suicide?" "No, I'm going to defeat her", he said. Emily's POVI sighed again. For like the hundredth time. Joe wasn't picking up. I would have wished to be with him right now, than be in this dammed countryside.I looked at my p
Joe's POVI burst into Master Damien's room."I did it. I...", I stopped, realizing that I was somewhere else instead."I thought I taught you to knock three times", Master Damien sighed."He obviously didn't learn. Eida, Damien is that what you teach your students here?", a woman asked."I'm sure he hasn't seen his first tooth yet", another man said.I looked from Master Damien to my teacher. Her name was Eida. I didn't care to ask.I bowed."I'm sorry. I was just over excited about completing a training session"."Training? What have you been using the last century for?", the man scoffed."Pardon him, Master. He'll leave now", Eida apologized."No. Let him stay. They were already leaving", Master Damien said. They wanted to protest, so Master Damien clicked his fingers and they disappeared."Great. At least you're not so useless after all", he joked.I looked at Eida. "Master Eida", she said."I dreamwalked", I said."Or you sleepwalked", Master Damien corrected."My soul left my bo
Avilon raged through the city. The streets were burning. There were dead bodies, and the highway was now blocked because he had flipped an ambulance upside down. Someone dared to stop his rampage."Hello" , Master Damien said with a smile.Avilon punched him away. Eida drew her sword."Stand down"."I think I'll take it from here", a familiar vohce said from behind her.She turned to Niklassa Stone."What are you doing here?", she asked."I should be one asking that", Niklassa replied."He's a demon. He's mine". "He's a demon. And we're way past ownership. He's already wrecked havoc".Avilon rushed at the two of them. They rolled out of his way."Whoever lands the first hit, gets to keep him", Eida challenged.Niklassa smirked.Game on. Just as both of them took the first step, they froze in position.Another demon made his way through the chaos. He walked to Avilon and whispered into his ear. Avilon fell and slept like a baby, converting back to his human form.The demon turned to
"Avilon"."It's Luther"."Water?""From a river? No".He looked at the snake and the master."I don't even know your names", he said."Call me Daddy", he said."Slytheria", she said."You should get a visible, human form", he said standing up."Where are we going to go?", Luther asked. He'd just lost everything. His life, his job, Emily, his neighbor.. And he took it all away. He did this to himself. All because he accepted to house this demon in his house. He turned to them. The snake girl had transformed into a teenager. "We need to go", Luther said.The old man hadn't said anything. Slytheria turned to her master. "It's your fault". Luther scoffed. "My fault? You awakened the demon in me. You weren't expecting things to go out of control?!" "Avilon", Slytheria called."You want Mahesh. Go get him yourself", Luther said, going away."The Hunters are out there looking for you. The police too".Luther froze in his tracks."We'll go to the countryside. Or Michigan", Slytheria
"You try to get up one more time, you're dead", Eid said.He still sat up."Everything is going to be alright. Dietri is still leading the Academy, and the Masters are going for the summit"."I don't trust them"."You gave the sfae haven"."How's Joe?""He's back to his life"."I failed him", he said sadly."You didn't. I told to stop using The Reaper transformation. It's been eating your body"."He was there that night"."That demon?""He's been revived. If I don't stop him, he's going to start another war"."We'll do out best to call a truce", she promised.Damien's POVThree thousand years ago I ran down the streets. The guards were chasing me as usual. Not because I was a thief. No, because because the young master had run off again.Who was going to stay indoors during the festival of the gods?I slipped into the crowd. I wasn't a child, and I could take care of my self.I stopped for some dumplings."How much?", I asked.Someone dropped four gold coins. I turned to see my fathe
Narrator's POVEmily entered the house, carrying her patient burial style.She dropped her on the couch, looking for a proper blanket.The only one she saw had a stench, but would work.She put it over her. She turned to go to look for food."Thank... you", the girl said. Emily turned. She spoke. She was alright. As she entered Joe's room, she fought the urge to call the police.She came back to the sitting room. The girl wasn't there. 'Another ghost?', Emily gulped. She flipped the switch on. She wasn't still there. She shook her head. She just helped a ghost. She took her coat, deciding to forget about the ghost. Maybe if just needed a ride back home. Emily came back from the store. She'd bought a few things. She was damn hungry. She went to the kitchen. There was the ghost, sitting on the floor with her back on the oven. "You're cold", she said. She touched her hand. She immediately threw it away. "You're so cold", she said,she put her coat over her. "What are you?", she a