Magic Academy

Hell As A Person!?

Note: This book may have some similarities to the anime Blue Exorcist

It was another morning when Akuma walked along the pathway to school. "Winter... Don't you hate it?" Akuma asked his best friend Shuru. "I don't know Satan Junior." Shuru said shrugging. "I swear. Don't call me that." Akuma said.

Everyone in Magic Academy as a weapon, called 'Buki', that helps students survive battles when not using their powers. Akuma's Buki was Satan's handmade sword which was made from fire that's resistable water. Shuru's Buki was a Grenade Launcher that was made out of coffee. Aki was Akuma's older brother. Students at the school had to call him "Sanji Senpai" Aki had a Recurve Bow with arrows that could change into water, fire, glass or ice. Aki and Akuma had similar features. They both had pitch black hair, blue eyes and fit. But their personalities were way different. Akuma was rough and gets in trouble. Aki on the other hand prefered to negotiate than fight.  

It was another day learning about how magic work when class was interrupted by Aki walking in. "Can I please have Akuma." Aki said. Akuma was dismissed and followed Aki to his office. "You're going on a mission with this new girl." Aki said presenting a girl to Akuma. She had long, light mix of red a pink messy hair. She had yellow eyes like a cat. She was wearing a cape that went all the way down the her legs so you could only see her face. There job was to defeat a frog-like beast.Akuma completed the mission without the girls help. "Why won't you talk?" Akuma asked. "You could've at least helped." Akuma said again. She stayed silent. "Jeez. Never thought someone could be even more stubborn me, than the son of Satan." Akuma mumbled. Now she actually looked at Akuma for the first time. "You mean you didn't know I was the son of Satan?" Akuma asked. "The Satan. The one the lives in... Hell?" the girl asked. She had a lower voice than other girls but not that deep you'd think it was a male. "uh.. yeah. What's your name" Akuma asked. "Hell." She replied. Akuma was confused. "Let's sit somewhere." Hell suggested. 

"My name is Hell. Well more like I am Hell. Satan himself sent me down here to make sure those who are supposed to go to hell die in time. If they don't, it's my job to kill them." She said. "Why are you all covered like that?" Akuma asked. Hell took of her cape and she was wearing a jean, long sleeved, hoodie jacket. She was wearing gloves and stocking that went past her-just above the knee-skirt. She had cardinal, flat, boots that went halfway of the lower part of her knee. She took one of her gloves off. He skin was pearl white. "Feel my glove" She said. Akuma touched the glove. When he took his hand off, his hand was completely frozen and had turned purple. "What!" Hell touched his hand and the ice melted instantly. "As hell, my skin is made of lava. It's visible but I can make my face and 1 hand a normal skin color. It's kind of like blinking. She put her glove back on and cape. "I'm not really comfortable calling you Hell so I'll call you Makai." Akuma said. "Could you do a favour and not tell anyone." Makai asked. Akuma nodded.