As I blankly stare at Blaze's lighter while he repeatedly sparks it. Len nudged my shoulder and said. "What's wrong? Is the Demon lord Kurou afraid of humans now?" "It's not that...I'm just deep in thought. That's all."
"...Well you should be afraid. They experimented on a handful of humans turning them into either eatheric angels, or netherian demons." Len said as he wiped his glasses. "That's why you called me, and him?" I pointed at Lionheart, who was smoking casually.
"Yeah, but I didn't just call you, and Riku. I also contacted Leala, Xy, and Shiro-" "You dragged my nieces into this?!" I shouted and tugged Len's tie. "calm down Yatogami...Or do you prefer I call you Yakubyougami? (plague). I gave Leala, and Xy a choice. They accepted, so they knew the risk, and still accepted the task. Just like you."
"So, where are they now?" "Heh. They wanted to surprise you. So, they took a different transport." Len said as the vehicle stopped, and everyone went out. "Welcome to the battlefield Kurou Yakubyougami" Len snickered as I left the armored vehicle.
"Don't call me by my name Yashiro." I sprinted towards everyone, and joined the fray. "Why do I feel more relaxed in a battlefield? My body feels light, and my mind is focused, and sharp...Guess I am a monster" I murmured to myself as we moved closer, and closer to the Anti-primal's headquarters.
"It's a shame he isn't here, He would have made a good war pun, and made us laugh right? Kurou." Shiro said as he, and I got surrounded by the enemy. "for once I think your right, He would lighten the load in our chest by making horrible jokes." a faint smile rolled onto both our faces as we backed each other up.
"He would laugh at his own jokes." "He would trip on purpose." "He'd faint a smile!" Shiro, and I shouted, causing the horde of soldiers to flee. "Cowards-" "Eh? it's bad when your shouting at a battlefield" A lightning struck Shiro, and I. Causing our bodies to numb, and our ears to ring.
"I never thought I get to meet you here Kurou!" "Why are you here Kaminari?" I asked while shakily getting up. "Well I'm part of this small organization. Of course I'll be here, but let me ask you the same thing. Why are you here Kurou?" He snickered as his hair slowly turned bleached, while his eyes turned into a vibrant lime.
"It was my mission to be part of this battle, plus I have personal reasons to why I'm here." I took off my coat, and wrapped it around my sword, merging the two, and forming a black tinted cleaver with red scriptures etched on the blade. "Demon Slaying cleaver. Vermiculus scriba"
"That blade sure is the bane of demons, but am I a demon?" he questioned, while a large grin rolled onto his face. "I'm not a demon like you Kurou. I'm what this world calls as god!-" "Oh? That's perfect then" A girl with long bleached hair dropped down infront of me, and pointed a gun with red scribes on it. On Kaminari.
"Who the hell are you?" both Kaminari, and I asked. "Jeez Uncle. Can't you tell from my voice? It's me" she turned around showing her face dotted with red markings, and her eyes vibrant as can be. "Leala Caryl at your service."
"You have some nerve disrupting my awaited battle with the self proclaimed demon lord-" "Shut up" Leala said as she pulled the trigger of her pistol causing a stream of black souls to rush at Kaminari. "Soul slip stream..." she muttered.
"Uncle. Hand me your cleaver." she asked. "What have you been-" "I'll tell you my story later, just hand me your cleaver now!" she shouted as I tossed my cleaver at her, and at the same time she tossed her gun at the air and caught my cleaver by the hilt.
"Devour everything in my path, Gula" she chanted causing the red scriptures on my blade to change. "You said that you were a god? Let's put that to a test shall we?" Leala grinned as she lifted up the cleaver. "Deus gladius devorans!"
Writer's notes:
Cliff hangurs hurr
I'm running low on ideas, plus I've been putting all my ideas into a new LN that connects this and Project realism, AND a new LN that takes place after both Project realism, and My Highschool gone wrong.
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My HighSchool Gone Wrong
FantasyLeala your mundane Highschool student transfers to a school designed for 'Primals' people with strange abilities, but Leala is not one of them or is she?