There was one question my mom kept nagging on as I prepared for the journey "Are you sure that you are ready to meet them?" as I conjured my Kasper Dragon I focused on the flow of wind and water as magic throughout my body, soul, mind, and weapon.
"Bleeding Rapids" I say quietly. As I swing my blade to slice the air, I feel that the simple swing is pulling gales and moisture into itself and expanding while condensing as a cresent of crimson energy. The spell collides with a tree, slicing it in half. After making contact it flies up as a red current shredding the upper half of the tree that was falling. "Well that's not too bad" looking at the gentle mist of sawdust so fine it falls like snow. Lucy silently walks closer from behind me but I sense her aura. It isn't quite as disturbing as her father's but the feeling of death is still there, a spiteful type.
In her usual cocky tone she says,"looks like someone isn't as mentally prepared, as they claimed "she plops down as she continues"did I get ya this time?"
Solemnly I answer, "Gonna have to get better at containing that murderous presence of yours." I turn to the demoness, she's clad in formal gothic attire. A long black flowing dress that does not hug her body as her usual clothes do so well. "That's what you're wearing to my world? It's not that extravagant."
"We'll see super child." she answers and thinks for a bit her aura becomes undetectable. "In case you wondering, there probably aren't as many people, capable of pinpointing my arua on earth, as there once were." she hops up and says "an aura such as mine will fill ordinary humans with a sense of dread. Only the truly gifted or trained can actually notice its more than a simple feeling." she starts twirling around as if it's so delightful. Sadly we have to reinforce my home and use it as a base of operations in the mortal realm.
Val went to Muspelheim to reinforce her sword and armor. Honestly I can't think of a better place than her ancestral homeland's realm of fire and chaos. She's probably training against fire juton as we speak.
Gabe's traveling the many worlds looking for a good fight. got a hold of the perfect mode of transportation for him. The Kinto'un cloud, Sun Wukong used once upon a time. His being a descendant of the monkey king gives him an edge in his wandering.
Me on the other hand, I'm going back to school and I'm eating smaller demons and evil spirits. They taste as bad as it sounds. It's a way of supplementing demonic energies I've grown use to and controlling their influence on humanity. And one uneventful month passes then I do something that I should have known would not be fun.

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My Dealings with Devils, Spirits, and Gods
FantasyYoung Demetrius has voices in his head, one being the mother he never knew and the other being the father he never saw. Demi had only heard stories of how his Dad was not necessarily a bad person but he got what he wanted regardless of the circumsta...