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Straight to the point I see. “I didn’t like the on going idea of me leaving here without saying much, I see you most days anyways”. I shrug averting my gaze. Looking back we stare at one another. It seems we tend to do that often. “How do humans do these things anyways? get to know one another.” “Humans?” She repeats with a brow lifted and a half smile. Should I just spit it out? She probably won’t believe me anyways. I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom. “I’m a demon.”

Deep down it was a weird silence beyond the border and her own adrenaline could tell something was not right. A pair of black smoke appeared infront of Iris' eyes. They were men with dark red skin and two, long horns growing out of their forehead and wore long robes commonly used in cults. She can smell the sulfur out of them, these men are demons. Her hatred for them is still there in her heart and all she wanted was to kill them. Pointing the gun to their way ready to shoot if one of them makes a move on her. "Greetings, human. My name is Passadio and this is Futurio we have come to see the little human our master will meet soon." The twin demons have short hair and she can tell the differ

“Oh! I’m sorry, honey! I’m borrowing her body for the meantime. You see, Zhemier is not his self. That means we can’t force ourselves in and we need a host.” Mizuko jerked her face towards Kenshi, in her eyes was a burning flame. “What did you do to Roya?” “Woah!” Kenshi raised his hands, a lopsided smirk on his face. “I didn’t do anything to her. She was already like that when I woke up and she’s no Roya, she’s Hikari.” “Hikari?” “Yes, dear. Your mother was my previous master until she decided to give me to Zhemier, a demon prince who compared me to the ugly dark crystal Yami.”

Jo paused, waiting to see if Eliza would say more, but she didn’t, so she took a deep breath and continued. “When the Vampire used that name, Asteria, I got chills. I realized then that it did make sense that it could be her, that it almost had to be. She’s one of the only Vampires that’s ever been able to create the sort of shields from Cassidy that she’s experiencing now. The other was Daunator, and he exploded, so I don’t think he could be back.”

Then, I saw him standing by a door to a room, or somewhere. He had taken off his shirt. His upper body appeared bigger. They were tattoos all over his back, his trousers hung low on his waist, dangerously low. I could run my hands through this type of body all day without getting tired. He was receiving a phone call. He was immensely focused. I stood still, waiting for him to finish. His words didn’t make sense at first, until it got to the part where he said: “She doesn’t know a thing. I have it all under control… In the end everything will be mine.” His words made me tremble.

“This girl was created correct? Manifested from the joining of Basille’s own flesh with something given to him from an Angel…” The Demon King calmly straightened, clasping his hands behind his back and slowly making his way back to his throne, turning and sitting down, lifting one leg up to rest the ankle over the other thigh as he leaned to one side and rested his chin in his hand. “Come here, girl.” He ordered with a smirk.

demon:- if you die, after destroying Illuminate, I will going to kill myself, I wanted to kill myself from the very start, I am alive so I can get the death that blows up everyone's mind and knows my existence, but I know it all meaningless, ever since I meet you, I start to feel like I back to those days when I was living with my mother and I don't want to lose you again and I don't want to feel that lonely ever again it's scary, I show I am brave and didn't get scared but in truth, I am scared and insecure you save me, you ensure that I can rely on someone. nami:- that's why I need you, if I am stuck we can get out of any problem with our minds together and we become each other strength. d

“It’s been a while, Rener.” The man whom Takumi addressed as Rener stopped to face his old friend. “Hello, cursed one.” Takumi tried to muster the fear of facing the man once again, but he was to him a great, complex timepiece, whose every tick, every tock could be read right on his face. Tomoya and Theresa who hid themselves behind the couch are now on one’s feet, gawking at the two. Tomoya knew who Rener was; he heard about him, read about him, but never actually seen him—he was the personification of Takumi’s curse—an arch demon from the realms of the other world to where Samantha was taken.

The soldier at the front didn't move a bit out of fear, while the soldier at the back had wanted to get away but made no move. "The four of them are my minions, please use them as you please master." Regera pointed at them, but was still in a lowered state. There were 4 people with 2 girls with all black clothes and hair like Regera, the rest were girls and boys with all red clothes and hair. They belong to the same demon race as Regera. "Wait a minute! Samael, you've appeared again!" I approached one of the black haired girls named Samael, she is a girl with a small body and a cute face.

even in her fear for me, my pup is more loyal than any being I know. Holding Ashton like this should mean nothing and be incapable of inflicting him with pain. But it’s Zorien holding him this tightly, relishing in the snaps and crushes I’m purging out of him. Mid-tier Demons have their blood in orange, like the glow of their eyes when they use their powers. I mute his chokes and desperate attempts to bring my hand free and irritatedly toss him over to Ciel. “I must be a joke to you both, it seems. You should be indebted to my pup, for it’s only because of her kind heart I’m not ending your miserable lives right now. Get back to your posts at once”.