Lycoris the Devil Among Demons

The D family was not human. No, they were the devils among humans and gods.
But they look human.
They act human.
They come across as human.
Yet they weren't.
They were stronger.
They were faster.
They had abilities.
They couldn't survive off of human food alone. No. They needed blood.
Human blood.
They where actually real life Demons.
They were feared, hated, worshiped.
Some where seen as the true gods of the world.
For they where kinder then the so called dragons. They where braver. Stronger. Better rulers then the dragons.
They where violent.
They were protective and fearsome.
They were a force to be record with, and they were dame near extinct. There was only a small handful left. Only ten or less left in the world.

This is a story of one of theses Devils amongst humans.
This was a story of the very last known female D. Her devil was far far stronger then most. She was far more intoned with it than most.
She was talented. She was smarter, stronger, faster, braver.
Lycoris wasn't normal. She never was. She scared herself at moments.
When she'd train and accidentally make a new clearing. She'd cry.
When she'd accidentally nock her grandpa out she'd cry.
When she'd accidentally hurt or nock out her brothers she'd cry.
When she accidentally scared people she'd cry.
Until she learned.

Until Lycoris learned that she'd never be normal.
Until she learned she'd never be human.
This happened at a young age.
This happened the same day one of her brothers went missing. That was when she stopped caring what other people thought.
There where only three things she wanted.
One, protect her family. Her friends. Her crew. Her pack.
Two, complete her promise to Shanks. To become not only the Devil amongst Demons. To not only become the Queen of Demons, which she already is. But to also become the King Of the Pirates. Then there's three, fulfill her dream and help her crew fulfill their own.