The Demon's Recipe For Chaos

What, you eat people?

Long ago, in a land far away, there was a 13-year-old demon girl named Kiyarokaya. She didn’t look like a typical demon—no horns, no sharp teeth, no terrifying smile. Instead, she had green eyes, brown hair, caramel skin, and was a little short for her age. Most people wouldn't even guess she was a demon. Her loyal pet dragon, Kajitsu, was small but obedient, always by her side.

Near her house, in the middle of the forest, Kiyarokaya had discovered something peculiar: a mysterious, leaf-covered door hidden between two legendary trees. Every day, she visited it, trying to open it, but the door remained stubbornly shut. She had no idea what lay behind it, but she was certain it was something extraordinary. Whenever she asked her family about it, they swiftly changed the subject, as if they didn’t want her to know.

Months passed, and still, the door wouldn’t budge. That is, until one rainy Monday.

Kiyarokaya, along with Kajitsu, finally managed to push the door open. As they stepped through, a sudden rush of cold air hit her. Everything around her began to blur, as the world seemed to shift. Bright lights flashed in front of her eyes, and the sound of wind and sparkling noises filled her ears. She could feel pillowish-soft flowers brushing against her skin as if they were pulling her into a different realm.

When the light finally faded, she found herself in another forest. But this one felt strangely familiar. The smell of the trees reminded her of a place she had known long ago. Excited, she jumped onto Kajitsu’s back. “Kajitsu, do you remember our old house?” she asked. He nodded, but they couldn’t see it through the thick forest.

“Alright, Kajitsu, it’s time to burn this down!” she said with a grin. Without hesitation, Kajitsu unleashed a stream of fire, setting the trees ablaze as Kiyarokaya laughed, reveling in the chaos. The sight of the burning trees, the smell of the smoke all oddly satisfied her.

As they soared above the blazing forest, they noticed firemen and even a helicopter arriving to put out the flames. Kiyarokaya smirked. “Not only am I having fun, but I’m also becoming famous!” she thought.

After an hour, they finally spotted their old home—a large, dusty, gothic mansion. Kajitsu landed in front of it, and Kiyarokaya looked around. “Oh, I think we’re in the human world,” she realized, her excitement growing. “How delightful! A world full of weak little creatures.”

Entering the mansion, Kiyarokaya started to feel hungry. She opened the fridge, but everything was old and expired. “Ugh, disgusting,” she muttered. Then, an idea popped into her head. “Kajitsu, bring me a human. I’ll make dinner.”

Kajitsu eagerly flew off to do as he was told. Not long after, he returned with a screaming student in his mouth. The boy was terrified, shouting for help as Kajitsu dropped him in front of Kiyarokaya. But something wasn’t right. The boy had pale skin, red eyes, sharp teeth, and white hair.

Kiyarokaya frowned. “Wait a minute… sharp teeth? Humans don’t have sharp teeth. Vampires do. Did you really just bring me a vampire?” she asked, exasperated. “Kajitsu, I said human! How hard can that be?” She sighed, shaking her head in disbelief.

Despite her disappointment, she dragged the vampire into the kitchen. The boy, clearly terrified, tried to remain calm. “What are you going to do to me?” he asked, his voice trembling.

Kiyarokaya grinned, holding a sharp knife. “Oh, just a little cut here, and a little slice there.” She pointed at different parts of his body with the knife. The boy’s heart pounded, and panic set in as he realized what was about to happen. He was tied to the counter, completely helpless.

As Kiyarokaya got ready to make her first cut, Kajitsu lit the oven, and the flames roared to life. The vampire boy screamed. “Please don’t kill me! I... I don’t taste good at all!”

Kiyarokaya couldn’t help but laugh. “I bet you taste delicious,” she teased.

Desperate, the boy shouted, “No, no! I know something way tastier than me! D-do you know pizza?”

Kiyarokaya paused, giving him a curious look. “This better be good, little boy,” she said, though he was clearly taller than her. But that didn’t matter. They started walking to the nearest exit to buy some pizza....