Chapter 5

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I just play the games nothing more.

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Laura was waiting besides V, the memory still fresh in her mind. She then looked to the poet the blush returning to her cheeks. Is he really my husband but if you so then why did I shy away from him when I met him? she asked herself. The flapping of wings drew her attention, Griffin was flying back to them. "Well did you find it?" his master asked. "Well uh, actually I don't know what I found." the bird answered.

"But uh, I might have seen some demons dancing?" he reported. "Dancing demons, do demons actually dance?" Laura asked. "Uh no demons don't dance though the only two that I remember that can dance is the dragon rose and rose demons in general, which is basically the same thing." he explained. "Dragon rose?" her voice pensive as something entered her mind.

Laura PoV

I watched as a women lay dying in my arms. A gaping wound in her chest while blood trickled down her chin. "Momma, please stay with me!" a childs voice called. "My shinning light, be strong." she coughed. Her blue eyes looking at me as her auburn hair slowly became white. "Listen to me, *cough, cough* sweetie please," she pleaded, raising her bloodied hand to my face. "You need to protect your sister and yourself. You can not let him corrupt either of you." her hair continuing to go white as I held her hand. Raising her other hand, she opened it, "My dear child you are the last of us." her breath stilled as she breathed something out. I couldn't decipher what she said but whatever she had given me I clutched it close as I let the hand fall.

I cried my heart out, but a hand had placed itself onto my shoulder. Turning I saw three glowing eyes and a deep voice rumbled through out my body. "My dear lovely dark angel, you will no longer hold the name ---- instead you shall forever be remembered by the name of Laura, the daughter of the Demon King!"

Normal

"Little wanderer are you alright?" V asked. Looking up she saw his face right in front of hers. "Um, what are you doing?" questioning him as she blushed a brilliant red. "Uh I don't know if you've noticed this but uh your the one hugging him, not that he minds." Griffin clarified, quite amused with the situation. Laura took a moment to process this, then slowly a a darker brighter blush started to spread itself on her face. A sputtering mess of words came from her, her eyes becoming swirls of dizziness. V chuckled, "Alright Little Wanderer, you've blushed enough. We still have work to do." he jested. "Yeah, like V here, telling you that its alright as he kissed you on the head because you were squeezing him so hard." Griffon cawed.

The poet snapped at the bird pinning him with a glare but V stumbled feeling more weight in his arms. Looking down, Laura had fainted from the heat of her blush. The bird demon flapped beside the two bewildered by the girls actions. "What the hell? This girly is so weird. She takes down an Angelo and a Queen Empusa yet she faints at the slightest bit of well, attraction." the eagle remarked.

"Shush, lest you want to wake a beast." the poet reprimanded.

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"My dear, its morning, we need to move now." a man whispered to her. "Mmm five more minutes." she mumbled. The man sighed, Laura then heard something thunk against the bed. Feeling the bed dip the person must've climbed on, "------ if you don't wake up, a different kind of demon will find you." the man whispered. Snapping her eyes, she looked up and saw V.

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"Little wanderer, are you awake?" V asked. Laura sprang up, causing V to fall on the bed with her on top. Blinking rapidly the black haired woman blushed. "I'm sorry, I - I di-didn't mean to-to I-I j-just" her sentence becoming a mix of words, her heart rapidly increasing as she tried to get off the poet but kept falling down on him again due to her clumsiness. While this mess was going on V had felt a pull on his heart, finding it cute. Placing his hand on the back of her head, he gently pushed her towards him. This caused Laura to go silent, listening to his heart beat at a rapid pace, the redness increasing rapidly. The poet started to comb his fingers through her hair "Uh, V what are you doing?" her voice wavering slightly. "Shh, just relax little wanderer." he hummed. Taking a peek at the man, she smiled slightly and just nuzzled into his embrace.

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