(Edit: So y'all remember that spell name that was so long and ya guys didn't know what it was? Well turns out I don't know either! I remember it meant something but I don't remember what so I changed it to something else. This one should be easier)
The Barrier.
Hell and Heaven always had a barrier. Angels loathed and feared demons. Demons despised and were disgusted by angels. It was absolutely natural. There was only one place angels and demons had access to and share.
Earth.
Both angels and demons had the ability to access Earth and stay with the mortals. Did that solve the intolerance for one another?
No,
No, it didn't.
Demons continued to hate angels. And one of the most important demon family was the Saihara dynasty. The Saihara dynasty was probably the most demonic, most powerful, and most destructive of all demons.
When it came to angel families, there was also the Ouma family. One of the sweetest families in the angel community. They were known for their good deeds while the Saihara family, for their gruesome sins. But one day,
That changed.
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Saihara walked around to one of his favorite places in the mortal realm.
A large flower field with only one tree in the center.
It always made him feel at peace to be there. Away from his parents, away from demons, just the calm wind, the smell of flowers and the sound of birds chirping. He loved to nap there since the field was always abandoned and he could relax without bothering anyone. He could also finally relax and spread his demon wings he had to hide away from mortals.
But today was different.
Shuichi quickly noticed a figure sitting by his tree. It would've been easy to simply scare a mortal away with just a flap of his red wings, but this wasn't just a normal boy.
He was an angel.
He had purple eyes and short purple hair with a flower crown. He had a fully white outfit, a chessboard-like scarf, and a sweet smile. His white wings were spread lightly as he played with the daffodils, growing by the tree.
It took Saihara a step for the boy to notice him. His shiny eyes lit up like a deer's in headlights and he stared at Shuichi intently. This might've been because Saihara's wings were already spread out and he wasn't wearing his hat, which covered the devil horns protruding from his head. Another step and the boy flinched and slowly stood up, dropping the flower he had in his hand. Third step and the boy started to back away. Next few steps, the boy is ready to fly away. Last step,
The boy trips and damages his left wing on a sharp rock, leaving a bleeding cut.
Saihara quickly walked up to the angel. Despite being a demon, Shuichi didn't hate angels. He never actually understood the reason the two couldn't be friends or at the very least, tolerate each other's existence. So in other words, he didn't want to see the boy get hurt.
The boy groaned in pain as he tried to get up. "O-Oh! I didn't m-mean to startle you! Are you okay?!" Saihara asked nervously and quickly lend his hand. The boy looked at him slightly scared but grabbed his hand anyway.
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