Amaimon snapped his fingers and suddenly they were in a clearing in a forest. In the middle of the clearing stood a woman who was clearly a demon. She had small horns and short green hair sticking out in all directions. She had a tan complexion and was dressed in armor and leather. Around her waist she had a sword and a dagger.she looked frice."Where are we, and who is she?" Rin asked. Amaimpn waved the woman over” We are a few miles into the forest surrounding Samules school." Amiamon replied. “This is Shea, She is a weapons master and she will be instructing you. She and her kin have served me well for a very long time. Many of the ba’al have sought their skill. ” “Thank you my king, a pleasure my prince.” Shea said with a nod of her head. Rin shifted uncomfortably. Amaimon noticed. “Um, nice to meet you too.” “To human, command respect. Or you do not deserve to be taught by her.” Amaimon stated bluntly. ‘To human” Rin seethed, he was sure he breathed fire. The irises of his eyes moved with flames.“Don’t insult me. I was raised as a human. Shea, my name is Rin Okuomra. I have done nothing to earn the title of prince. But I will. I’m done pretending I’m human. Now are you going to teach me or not?” Shea chuckled “feisty little thing aren't you.” Then she turned towards Amaimon “I like him my king, I will teach the young prince. ” A small smile came across Amiamons usually unreadable face. “I told you that you would.”
Amiamon stalked around Rin in a circle. “Now lets see what your capable of.” Rin followed Amiamon's movements. Every instinct he had told not to take his eye off him for a moment. Amiamon charged. He was fast. Rin barely had time to bring his arms up to block. He was sent flying. Amiamon stomped his foot and a pillar of rock shot up from the ground. Rin slammed into it. Air pushed from his lungs. “A king understands his position.” Before he could catch his breath Amiamon had him by the throat. “A king protects” He bought a knee up into his chest. “Knows his strength.” Amiamon released his throat. Rin collapsed, unable to breath. Amiamon kicked him in the jaw, knocking him on his back. “A king knows his limits, but never holds back” Amiamon looked down at Rin as he clutched his mouth. “Untill you understand this You are weak!” He pulled his hand back, and slammed it forward,
Thunder without sound. Rin caught his hand. The air around them seemed to vibrate. It was hot, hard to breath. “I AM NOT WEAK!” They locked eyes for a moment. There was nothing human in them. Samuel had warned him. Don’t upset our price, you won't like it. He had thought Samule was talking about himself. Rin twisted his arm. Fire surrounded him. He screamed. “I am no King!” Rin kicked him in the chest. He landed on his back. He jumped quickly to his feet. Rin had him by the throat. He hadn’t even seen him move. ‘I don’t understand anything about being a prince, let alone a king.” RIn brought a knee up into his chest. Amiamon felt his ribs crack. Rin dropped him and kicked him in the jaw. He flew back. “I do not know my limits or what I am truly capable of.” Amiamon tried to get up. "How about we find out" Amiamon burned. Where he laid on the ground he saw Shea, unharmed. Good. A strong kick to the stomach brought his attention back to Rin. Every breath hurt. A pressure poured from Rin. It was crushing. Rins body was wreathed in blue flames. Heat poured from from him, filling the air around them. Rin grabbed Amaimon by the throat pulling his ruined body to his knees. "I will never let myself be weak AGAIN!" Rin seethed. Though strangled breath, Amiamon said "I can work with that.”
Rin let go of Amiamon and stepped back, pulling all the power with him. He dropped to the ground and started crying. Amaimon was confused. He had challenged him, and lost…again. When he was able, he moved over to Rin. He put a hand on his chin, lifting his head up. His eyes were drowning pools of fire. He could get lost in them. “Why do you cry? You proved your strength. You should be proud.” Through tears and strangled breath he said “There is so much fire, how can you help me? How can anyone help me?” Amaimon pulled the young demon into a hug. “Clam yourself little prince. I will help you.” He let his power flow over Rin in a calming wave. Rins breathing settled. No one had held him since his flams awoke. He took a deep breath, looked up at Amaimon then quietly said “thank you.” Amaimon grumbled “you annoy me.” This made Rin laugh. Shea walked up to them. “You two done challenging each other? I’d like to start some actual training."
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Rise of the king
FanfictionGehenna calls its King. A voice called to him from the darkness, deep and ancient "Gehenna needs its King" He was confused, "I don't understand, I am no king." "You were born from the flames of Gehenna itself. Bring balance to chaos. Unite the Ba'a...