ent the fastest I ever did. Everything turned to a blur as I continued to run, the look of pity in the eyes of Teacher Ryu, the sneer o
akdown, it seemed like I had been running for hours on end, finally feeling my legs aching, I sat down next to the wall with my mind just playing
e that was where I belonged because I knew I was going to humiliate my Family name tomorrow. Yes, showing up is brave, but what is the
stand there watching?I just sat thinking and feeling sorry for myself. I looked up to see the sun going down, it was get
sual spot", my Mom didn't really ban alcohol as long as I wasn't totally drunk and let my guard down. But I didn't feel like drinking away my sorrows, I never really drank
ght I had transcended all thoughts and no matter what happened I would stand strong, but today pushed me to my limits
bling within me. I could feel every part of my body with clarity, then I felt that my left finger was light, too light, looking down I saw that the protective charm ring I always wore against demons wasn't there again. I snapped out of my trance and tried to remember what happened that could have made it leave my finger. The charm was a protection that could be used in Life threatening incidents t
ling, that was when I smelt it, the disgusting smell of a Demon. With my body's reaction I coul
and for me to smell a Mid Demon, it
ugh. It looked just like a child's hand, dainty and clear, the hand clenched then blurred. A child appeared in front of
a dagger. Its face, a picture of indifference, like it was just a normal day job. I tried to move, shout or just do something, but my body didn't listen
n't be helped, Demons were born with their physiques and in their true form their bodies were made of a material only hell knows what. Humans had the strength but lacked the body of a true
ility to control shadows, which were amazingly stronger than a mid Demon's gr
imace that sent shivers down my soul, a wound running from its eye into its robe opened up. It growled in rage and that was when I saw the rows upon rows of sharp filed teeth in its mouth
tened around my neck. Then it clicked, this Demon must have met my Father, with the grant of light and wind, my Father glowed whenever he activat
hah
the face of death. "HOW DARE YOU", the Demon shouted again, infuriated that I dared to laugh, but I didn't care anymore, an
me with a menacing glare, then
I will take you to my lair and torture you slowly, grin
aising me in the air and carrying me along with the demon. The demon stepped into