Michael was Leon's son every aspect of him felt like his father and interestingly enough they had something else in common too.Ther was one thing that carried from his grandfather demonic capabilities yes him and his father where both demonic.Leon would train Michael every day and night it was brutal,tiresome and even a bit painful but Michael always thought about his family,his sisters,his dad,and his stepmother. He was doing this for them. For Amber when she grows up for her to follow in his footsteps. His main weapon was A demonic sword.The sword glowed with a black flame around it And a steel blade.He would often go with leon on Adventures to citys,mines,badlands,or even lava pools.I always thought it sad that I couldn't go with them dad always said it was too dangerous and I always responded with I'm sixteen now let go alittle.I woke up to an alarm and Michael's voice"Amber get up breakfast time let's go."He said in his deed tired sleepy voice. Once I got up I went into the kitchen and mom,dad,kayla,and micael,and the little ones had all woken up except the little ones fell back asleep.Then dad said Don't forget today's your first day in demonic weapon training. "Okay I said Micael said he hated his week of DWT so I was a little bit nervous.
