"The Soul Mate of a Demon Queen" by Dragomir Cristian Madalin

The Soul Mate of a Demon Queen

The girl was standing in front of me with two blades in each hand. The sharp blades were soaked in the blood of six army soldiers, four yakuza and that of my older brother who sold me for one thousand yen (about two dollars and seventy-eight cents) to be the slave for two weeks of a gay nymphomaniac.

That girl saved my life but … I wonder why?

All of this nonsense started when I was still in my mother’s womb.

From the moment my brain was able to think my first memories were created. Even now I remember how my mother kept hitting herself in the belly trying to kill me, how she pleaded God for my death in pains, even though I was a child between her and the man she loved with all her body and soul she hated me. After I was born my mother almost had a heart attack after seeing me so the doctors were forced to take me away from the room and so I was never held by a loving mother’s hands, but I remember how my father first held me … by the neck, trying to strangle my life away.

My parents didn’t want me so they abandoned me in a trash can as soon as they left the hospital, after that an old lady saved me so she could eat me, but I was saved by the police who threw me in a jail for one night … even though I barely had a month. I was “lucky” to be given to a church to be taken care of. Still for some reason the nuns were always forgetting to take care of me and the weird priest always tried his exorcism methods on me which scared the **** out of me.

Not long after that a family bought me from the church so I would be raised as a slave in my adoptive parent’s house. The price was just eighteen euro. Seven years I grew as a slave for that family until I was saved by my real family. Even now I remember when I saw for the first time my older brother. He tried to kill me with a fork, but my parents stopped him saying that he shouldn’t waste a good fork on me.

Just a month after saving me they moved from Paris, France to Tokyo, Japan. There I went at a normal school and followed a normal life, but … that was just on the outside, because in reality I was “saved” so I could be my real family’s pet and at school I was always bullied by girls, boys and teachers alike. Everyone hated me like I was some kind of germ who needs to be destroyed through torture.

Because of this I couldn’t even dare to make friends, not to mention fall in love with a girl. My life was a toy for the humankind. I was scared and terrified each day since I was born. I only knew suffering, yet I couldn’t hate them, I couldn’t grab the kitchen knife and stab it into their hearts and look at them laughing at how their life slips away from their bodies, I loved them instead.

When we moved in Tokyo, my family bought a house with three bedrooms, one living room, two baths and one kitchen. They purposely chose a house in a building with a flat roof so that they could hold me there. While they were inside watching TV and sleeping in cozy warm beds, I was sleeping on the roof in rain with only cardboard as my bed and a few newspapers for blankets. My cloths and necessary materials for school were bought with petty money that I got from a common low paid job, of course 80% of the money would be taken by my family.

At the age of seventeen, on my birthday I became a runway. Upon coming home from school I found in my ‘room’ a soldier, a yakuza and a doctor. They weren’t fighting but waiting for me to torture me more.

The soldier said that I was sold to the army for one million yen (about two thousand seven hundred seventy-seven dollars and seventy-eight cents), but before that the yakuza had to take away one kidney and one longue as how the money was already given to my parents. The payment was of one hundred million yen (around two hundred seventy-seven thousand seven hundred seventy-eight dollars) in cash.

When the yakuza took out his tools to get my organs the doctor said it would be better if he would do it, being a professional and all. Just as he picked out the necessary things from the yakuza’s set he told me that I was sold to be a guinea pig for the Medicine Research Institute in Japan.

That was my moment of complete breakdown.

I had enough of my pathetic beyond horrible life! Being sold and used as everyone wanted! Being nothing more than a germ everywhere I went! This is NOT what I wanted! I wasn’t allowed a thing, my life was meaningless.

And so I jumped from the roof top, thinking I wanted to die, but I was saved by falling on a pillow transport truck. I already knew God hated me … but to this extent?

I climbed down from the truck and started running as fast as I could, while the angry driver threw rocks at me. In the meantime the yakuza and soldier called for backup and just when I took a left corner I bumped into a girl. I stopped and helped her get up, apologizing first, but the moment our hands touched and our eyes met a strange yellow light surrounded us both and my heart skipped a beat.

The girl looked shocked at me, but I didn’t even had time to take a good look at her face, little less of asking what was with that light. I ran. I ran as fast as my feet could, but just when I managed to get a little distance between me and my ‘home’ I bumped into my brother.

“Ugh… sorry master I didn’t see you.” I said to him.

“Watch where ya going ya vermin!” said my older brother after he spit on me.

“I’m sorry! Please forgive me!” I pleaded on my knees for his forgiveness which I knew I would never get.

“Like hell I would! Anyway I just sold ya to a stupid gay nimpho for a couple o’ bucks. It’s only for two weeks but ya’ll make it! Hahaha!” said my brother with a smirk.

‘Again I was sold. Again I was treated as an object. Why? Why is this happening to me? Why God? Why?’ It is what I thought while shivering of fear and shedding tears for my pathetic state.

“There ya are my little organ downer! He he.” Said one of the four yakuza’s with a smirk.

“Hm…ya didn’t give them your organs yet? You ****** dog!” said my brother hitting me with his foot and spitting again on my face.

They dragged me in a back alee so no one would hear me. The army soldiers kept guard and my brother was watching with a smile on his face while the yakuza where preparing for the operation.

I closed my eyes wishing to die and that’s when I heard for the first time her beautiful voice:

“Sorry guys but he belongs to me and me alone! Hi hi!”

The next second I heard firearms shooting and screams of pain from the soldiers. In a few seconds all was over. I was afraid. I was scared that when I would open my eyes I would see her dead and the soldiers laughing while the yakuza would stab my chest with a knife, but I still opened them …

A beautiful long hair that was dancing in the slow breeze of the wind was the first thing I saw. She was around one meter and eighty centimeters high making me feel like I was looking at a goddess, even though I, myself am one meter and eighty-six centimeters tall. Her beautiful curves revealed by the daring black leather outfit that she wore made my heart skip a beat or two. The more I looked, the more mesmerized I was.

When she turned towards me I could see her beautiful face that would make even the most beautiful stars jealous. Her beautiful piercing black eyes hit my heart with a spear of fear, sending a shiver down my spine and cold throughout my entire body while in the same time starting a small fire in my heart. The feeling that gave me was a pleasant and relaxing one. And then, before my eyes she unveiled her true nature.

From her back sprung a pair of blood drenched wings made out of sharp bones and ripped skin. They were real demon wings, but somehow they attracted me.

The light of the descending sun was bathing her, making her more beautiful than before. Her wings and piercing eyes gave me a frightening chill, but it didn’t matter to me, ‘cause all I could see was her beauty. I wasn’t afraid, but in love with her …

The demon girl closed up on the seventeen year old boy and pointing a sword at him she asked him with a cold voice:

“Hey DORK! Stop looking like an idiot and get up before the sidewalk rusts because of you!” ‘Humph … pathetic mortal … why did You have to make it be him God? I know I’m a demon and all, but geez! This is too much!’ Thought the demon while looking at the boy.

“Yes!” He said standing up blushing.

“Humph … pathetic mortal … Come!” She said turning around and hiding her wings while the swords magically disappeared.

‘Even though he is a normal mortal his body looks like it was meant to fight in wars. His muscles are developed and his looks are not bad at all, but why the heck do I have this fuzzy feeling whenever I look at him! Anyway I’ll take him back to my place and take a GOOD look at him! Hi hi. Wonder where I put that torturing device …’ She said while walking out of the alee and onto the street like nothing happened, while the boy looked back for a second and felt like he was about to puke his guts out, so he just followed her silently.

They walked for a few minutes until they reached the subway station. They entered the first one and got out at the second station after a few minutes.

They were now near the periphery of Tokyo. After they got out of the subway station they walked for yet another hundred meters until they had reached an apartment building which had graffiti and signs on its walls. The signs were warnings of ghosts and monsters and words like: ‘Hell’, ’Demon’, ’Long live Sushi!’, ‘Hunted house!’ and ‘Monster zone!’. These signs and words clearly pinpointed the fact that the demon girl was living there.

The girl went straight to the entry door with the boy following her and without a tiny piece of effort she opened the rusty metal door which had a few huge chains and metal bars welded on it. After they both entered the pitch black building the door closed behind them making squeaky sounds, slightly scaring the boy who already faced death … a couple of times.

“Element of light I command you to bring forth light in this room so we may use it freely!” Said the demon girl while making a weird glowing sign in the air.

When she finished making the sign and said the last word, she poked a point in it with her right hand index finger. The boy noticed that throughout the drawing of the sign she made a continuous line with her index finger while the others were ‘ornamenting’ the design.

After poking that dot in the drawing, it flashed powerfully creating a white light that engulfed the whole room while the sign grew. In a few moments the light disappeared as mysteriously as it appeared and when the boy opened his eyes he saw light in a room where the sun’s rays couldn’t enter and no machine that could produce it was on.

The girl stretched her arms a little then opening the TV she went for the fridge while he remained a little shocked of what he saw in the room. The room was messy and had lots of fast food boxes thrown away carelessly. The walls where full of cracks and fungus while the ceiling was patched up with rotten wooden boards. In that room there was a brand new plasma TV standing on a 40 year old coffee table. In front of the TV was a sofa that looked like a fat man died there and it smelled of rotten food which covered it entirely. The rest of the room was covered in fungus and trash so there wasn’t much space to move and slipping was a very possible occurrence.

“I’m going to take a shower so you can watch some TV until I’m done! And if you dare to peek I’ll slice you in one billion of quadrillion pieces!” She said while entering the bath.

‘Like I’d dare to peek on her! Also what’s with this messy room? For crying out loud fungus is growing on the walls and mold on the food! Though she said watch TV … er…’ He thought while looking at how a roach crawled out of the sofa and into the dump of food in the bottom right corner of the room. ‘Even if I were the grossest of all humans in the entire world I couldn’t stay in such a dump! Even demons must have their limits! … oh well … Guess I better start cleaning this place before she gets out of the shower … Oh there are some cleaning tools here too!’ Thought the boy while getting the cleaning equipment thrown aside like a rag.

He started to clean the entire room and seeing how he had a dump disposal unit nearby he took advantage of that and threw all the garbage he could possibly find in there. Though the unit was rather small a lot of garbage seemed to fit in and each time he would open the trash bin it would be empty. This way he managed to clean it all in less than twenty minutes, meanwhile somewhere downtown a poor guy had a suspicious autumn garbage rain and his little umbrella could not resist anymore.

‘With this I have cleaned this entire room. Don’t know why I did it but now I feel much better.’ He said with the same smile as he wiped of a drop of sweat on his forehead.

At the same time the water running in the bathroom went off and by reflex he turned his head towards the sound source to find himself looking at the demon girl’s gorgeous beautiful body.

“Wow … you managed to clean this dump! I’m impressed but I liked it the way it was before you cleaned it so you can put the fungus and mold back where they were. It was tough raising it to be one centimeter high.” She said wiping of some remaining water on her face.

The boy was speechless.

‘Is this a dream or a nightmare? A gorgeous girl that just had a bath is standing in front of me butt naked … She is a demon, but none the less she is a girl and … this is her house … I’m in her house … I’m pretty sure we are alone … So I should act like a pervert and attack her or … what was the second option again?...’

As the young lad was in the middle of a total brain meltdown trying to understand his teenager mind, the demon girl sit down on her knees with her hands between her legs and with the towel on her neck and asked him with a very sexy voice and look on her face:

“Didn’t I told you not to peek? You little pervert!”

‘Even though you said that … aren’t you the one staying butt naked in front of me?’ He wanted to say but his mouth was frozen stiff.

“You are mean … guuu … You don’t even reply to what I say! Am I that scary to you? Am I?” She said with a finger on her lips and with a totally adorable and cute face that would make even a loyal married man blush.

‘How can I reply when you are making such a face? I’m frozen stiff ‘cause I don’t want to jump on you and in the same time I want to! Uwa … I can’t even talk because you are too CUTE!!!’ He thought looking at her with the same old frozen body and face.

“Hm … if I’m really that cute, then what will you do if I enter the horny mode and … I climb over you like this? “ She said after reading his mind and pushing him down on his back while entering the missionary stance with her on the top.

‘Not good! I can feel her breasts squeezing on my chest and I’m already hard down there! What should I do?! Anymore and I’ll totally lose my self control!’ He thought while her lustful eyes penetrated the last few remaining barriers of his self control.

“ GYAHAHAHA!!! LOL!!! You are one funny guy! You sure have a low self defense against girls! Well maybe just me, but I’ll make sure that you will truly be a crazed horned dog only with me around! But until the right time don’t chew on the bone before you get it and start deflating this rock before you blow it up!” She said with a smirk while raising up and pressing a button on a strange bracelet which immediately started to glow.

As the boy looked at her confused and shocked from the bracelet her clothes started to form like they were alive. After the same cloths she was in when she first met him appeared on her, the bracelet itself disappeared like it was absorbed by them.

The boy looked curiously at her and with a final pull of guts from the shock he said:

“ My name is *Michel Kunogasi Asakura. Will you marry me?”

There were five minutes of silence before the demon girl burst into laughs. She laughed like crazy for fifteen minutes while Asakura looked at her a little confused like he didn’t even understood the reason of her burst into laughter. After she calmed down a little and wiped of a few tears from her eyes she said to him holding her hand on his shoulder.

“Lol … HAHA!!! … That was one good laugh! I haven’t laughed like that since the New York nuclear bomb attack! LOL! You really know how to make a blood thirsty demon queen smile! Damn!”

“What?” Said Asakura still confused.

“Listen boy … damn I can’t stop laughing … the reason I saved you was because you are my soul mate! Lol! Marriage … geez … who put that rotten brain in your body boy?”

“Soul mate? I don’t understand … I feel like I have heard about this but I don’t get it at all! Can you explain to me miss … ?” Said Asakura trying to find out her name and what she meant by that.

“Miss **Syliar Heartbreaker. Demon Queen of the Demon Kingdom 78 in Hell and a ***level 7 Demon. I am here on a one hundred human years vacation. That would be exactly one hundred billion years in Hell. And as for your question regarding soul mates I can tell you this for now: In all dimensions and universes, in all of the four worlds: Hell, Heaven, Final Judgment and Living there will be only one soul for you who will understand you completely, love you completely and you will be forever happy with it! And you are the happy guy who gets to be MY soul mate!” Said Syliar with an evil smile.

“Is that good thing or a bad thing?” Said Asakura without thinking and thus resulting in a big bump on his head created by Syliar’s fist.

“Even though I am a demon and so I need to do bad things to feel good, meaning the good equals bad and bad equals good rule applied to all souls God created, this is an exception to you where good is good and bad is bad. It’s that simple and that’s why we can be happy. Also anything that involves you or effects you is applied by this rule, so I can’t kill your entire family if that will make you sad, ‘cause it will make me feel bad. Get it? Or do I need to give you the ga ga gu gu baby language explanation to?” Said Syliar with her piercing black eyes stabbing his heart and making him obey through fear.

“No need … I kind of understood what you said … He He” Said Asakura trying to melt his heart from the ocean of ice her eyes threw him in.

In that exact moment the door braked down and a lot of naphthalene bombs were thrown inside while a priest with a cross and a mask started mumbling some words from the Bible outside the door.

The bombs that were leaking out the naphthalene smell started to affect Syliar as she was visibly getting dizzy, while Asakura feeling danger from them and fearing for her life, he took her hand and fled outside the building, throwing aside the mumbling priest.

After they took a deep breath of clean air they saw that they were surrounded by seventy yakuza armed to the teeth with a couple of Apache helicopters that the army brought to capture them flying above their heads with the machine guns ready to fire.

“Mmm mmmm mmmmmmm mm mmmm mm mmm!” Said the mumbling priest pointing at Asakura and Syliar after he got up from some trash in what he was thrown.

“What did he say?” Asked a yakuza a man that was sitting next to him.

“Boss I don’t know if my mumbling is very good but I think he said ‘Get those two! They are the devil incarnated! Slaughter them!’ Either this or ‘The shop across the street sells very beautiful flowers for dog weddings!’ “ Said the yakuza scratching his head with the loaded gun.

‘Why did I hire this bozo anyway? O ya! To be a human shield for me!’ Thought the yakuza while looking at him and the two targets.

While the yakuza and the army were trying to understand what the mumbling priest said, Syliar was starting to feel better, her nausea and dizziness almost disappeared, but Asakura was in a state of shock and felt like it was the end of the world for him … er … again. After just a minute from the start of the argue the entire battalion decided that the priest is crazy and they should eradicated Syliar and Asakura from the face of the Earth for going against their will.

Asakura felt how death was closing in when all the guns started pointing at him. Shivers of fear went on his spine and in the second when he heard the booms his heart froze and all his life flashed before his eyes and what h e saw made him wish the bullets would speed up a little. So a second turn of firearms unloaded the bullets at them, but no death this time either.

After the smoked cleared a little Asakura saw the bullets floating in mid air just a few centimeters from his nose and looking back he saw Syliar with one hand towards the rain of bullets and the other on her head trying to ease up her pain.

“Would you morons stop shooting! My head is about to burst! Argh!” Said Syliar dropping the bullets on the ground.

“Syliar are you alright?” Asked with a worried voice Asakura, though he was more terrified than the guys who shot the bullets and saw them floating in the air.

“Ya I’m fine … ugh … just a little headache. Nothing to worry about. But … these guys are in for a LOT of PAIN!” Said Syliar making a fist.

“WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOOING YOU MUMBLING PRIEST! START EXORCISING THAT FREAKING DEMON ALREADY!!!” Screamed out the commander of the yakuza shooting a warning fire at the priest’s feet.

Throwing away his mask he opened the Bible and after passing a few pages he started talking:

“Amu ga naga haka nogo rino pasa ran!”

“Er … is that Jewish?” Asked the commander of the yakuza.

“That’s mumbling sir!” Said another yakuza.

“Speak in a freaking know by man language you mute priest!” Said Syliar annoyed.

“In the name of the Almighty God! I command you Demon of Hell and servant of Lucifer to go BACK in Hell where you belong! GO BACK! GO BACK! GO BA … ack … ugh …”

The priest couldn’t finish his sentence because he was attacked by Syliar and the yakuza alike who got pretty annoyed by him. The mumbling priest was thrown by the rain of bullets and fast kicks into the wall of the hunted building, splashing his body all over it.

Syliar didn’t stop at killing the priest so in the next seconds she decimated all the yakuza and destroyed all the Apaches. The blood of the humans started to flow out in a red rain, while the helicopters fell down in pieces on the bodies of the yakuza. The scene could only be described as an instant blood bath. Asakura didn’t even have time to blink throughout the fight and even so he wasn’t able to see Syliar ripping the yakuza to shreds.

“Hm … Not much of a challenge.” Said Syliar stretching her arms a little.

“Mistress Syliar it is time for your evilness to go back to Hell. Master Servion of the Demon Kingdom 130 is waiting for your report on the demon soul torturers he has sent.” Said a demon dressed like a butler that just landed on top of a crashed helicopter.

“Demon Lord Severus … how … unfitting of you to come to this place.” Said Syliar with such a cold voice that would shatter stones.

“Who is that?” Asked Asakura a little confused, shocked and scared by all that has happened.

‘Why is this happening to me? Soldiers, yakuza, demons are after me … What the heck am I? … Hm … Simple answer to simple question … a worthless being of what demons and humans can do whatever they want with it.’ Thought Asakura looking at the demon who gave him a cold view.

“Mistress the young Fallen has already … fallen … with such a weakling’s mind. I suggest to eliminate it before it breeds and lets of other insects in this world!” Said coldly the Demon Lord Severus.

“I will not do such a thing. I can’t explain it myself, but … but I have fallen for him. Just in this short amount of time I have fallen for this Fallen.” Said Syliar with gentle eyes.

“Ugh … his disease must be contagious, but he is a Fallen none the less. An angel who didn’t obey neither Satan, nor God! He has been sealed away for his incapability of choosing a side. His destiny is PAIN and to be ALONE forever!” Said Severus with the same cold eyes.

“I’m … an angel? But how? No it can’t be! I’m just … a human!” Said Asakura pretty shocked and because of his mental state his body decided to leave the scene as fast as possible.

Seeing how his eyes were looking desperately for the truth, how he struggle to get away from her, Syliar called out his name one more time in the middle of the carnage that she produced.

Trying to get through the bodies of the soldiers and rumble of the buildings he stopped when she called his name. He looked back at her with tears in his eyes, even though confusion and fear was still running lose in his mind and when he did so he saw her flying towards him and looking at him with gentle eyes. He saw a beauty that was never to be seen by his eyes again and in that second his heart and soul took over his mind and body.

He cried. She cried. They both cried as they hold themselves in each other’s arms.

She was cold. He was warm. He was human and a Fallen. She was a demon and Demon Queen in the service of Lucifer. It was clear to him that such a relationship could not exist. Their happiness could not exist and also the thought that in this small encounter they could not decide that.

The Demon Lord Severus shouted with an evil voice from the same place he landed, a helicopter about one hundred seventy meters away from them:

“The only way to be with this … thing … is to break his seal and for that the kiss of the soul mate is required, but no fallen has ever woke up after it with his memory intact. He will go either crazy or die because of it. Chose my lady what you want for him. A chance of death and clear mind and power or an endless chain of torture?”

‘But I simply cannot understand what in Lucifer’s name she saw in him! Be they soul mates or not, but how and why in the world did she fall in love with him? … Guess love will remain a mystery even for us of the angelion race … keh …I think I’m going to puke because of this! And aren’t we supposed to HATE love?’ Thought the demon lord as he looked with despise at how they hugged each other with love.

His words struck like swords her demonic heart while the shiver of death frizzed Asakura’s body. She did not want to lose him and she did not want to see him suffer either. Their first kiss would decide if either he dies or lives or if he takes the chance towards memory regain or the path towards an unending chain of suffering and torture.

As time passed only with looking in each other’s crying eyes, the moon finally was allowed to shine upon them. As the moon’s rays bathed her figure he saw her crying face and ripped heart. Her beautiful gentle black eyes were shedding tears of love and pain. Seeing her cry for him, seeing her care for him was all that took to shatter his heart with guilt and stopping his tears for a moment, he said to her with a painful voice:

“I’m sorry! I was a coward and tried to run away from you. I saw you as monster, I saw you as something unforgivable. I thought about when you killed my brother and the other people. I thought how cold hearted you are. I thought that I should forget you and start to hate you. I thought … I thought you should die …” He said finishing these words with an unstoppable flow of tears and a very sad face. He saw the blade with what his own hands pierced his heart.

These words were like spears for Syliar’s heart and the pain they spread was deeper and worse than any pain in Hell. Her tears started to flow more and more, tears of pain and sorrow. She cried while tightly holding him. She did not want to let him go even though he said those painful words. She did not care about them because she truly loved him.

“I’m sorry … “ He continued. “I said such painful words to you that even my heart is in pain now … I’m sorry!” He said while she looked at him with tears in her eyes and the moonlight revealing her beauty. “I’m truly sorry that I said them. I’m sorry that I felt that way. Even though … even though deep inside I was feeling something else … “ Her tears of pain and sorrow stopped flowing, letting her look at him with just two frizzed tears in her eyes. “From the moment I first saw you … when we first met a couple of hours ago … when I bumped into you and our eyes met … that was the moment I started having this feeling for you … after that it grew with each moment my eyes saw your face … I don’t know why I have fallen for a demon … I sincerely don’t know a thing about your world too but I just can’t stop this feeling that exists in my heart for you … Syliar I want you to know that I … I … “ He said with a few tears of love falling out.

He drew near his face towards her, while she slowly started closing her eyes being captured by her feelings for him and completely forgetting about the seal. He felt her warm breath melting the last freeze in his heart and started blushing stronger then before as their lips were closing to each other and in the middle of the romantic mood she let go of any restraint and told him what she felt:

“Asakura … I … I lo… I lo …” She tried to say as his breath and lips became more attractive to her then anything in the world.

“ WILL YOU KISS ALREADY!?! YOU’RE MAKING ME PUKE FOR CRYING OUT LOAD!!!” Said the impatient Demon Lord Severus while flying towards them and hitting Syliar’s head with his foot like it was a soccer ball, making them automatically kiss.

They both stared in each other’s eyes the moment their lips touched, but in the next second the surprised look in them changed into a lustful one for each other. They kissed for more than a minute and when they finished they both said with a smile:

“I love you.”

After this Syliar was thrown away from Asakura by a powerful energy shock, while he started floating. A weird white light surrounded him and the symbol of a star in a circle on his forehead started to shine while on his back another complicated symbol started to glow.

“The ‘Seal of Memory’ and the ‘Seal of Wings’ were broken by the Maiden Kiss of the Soul Mate. How … unpleasant … “ Said the Demon Lord Severus with despise on his face.

“The … seals … were broken?” Said Syliar shocked.

“Yes and now there will be only two outcomes. He will either forget everything that happened since he was sealed and revert back to an angel state with the corresponding level or he will die and you, my queen will become a soul without a soul mate and suffer immense pain each time you shall be reminded of him! Muhaha … ha?” Said the Demon Lord with a sadistic laugh and behavior before seeing the sharp blades of Syliar’s eyes.

“I thought you said ‘he will go either crazy or die because of it’. So which is it then? Tell the truth now or I shall put the impotency seal on you!” Said Syliar with an angry voice that made the ground tremble, plants rot and animals die.

“I’m sorry my queen, but I couldn’t resist seeing you in pain. He he. The truth is that he will … er … actually either revert to angel or die. He he?” Said Severus sweating like a horse and trying to escape a fate worse than death.

“Three words for you Severus.” Said Syliar starting to draw with light a strange symbol.

“You are promoted?” Smiled Severus while backing off slowly.

“Seal of Impotency!” Said Syliar with a smirk.

After finishing with him, she looked at Asakura who was still floating in air, but after a few seconds the light that surrounded him disappeared and dropped him on the ground in the middle of a ten meter radius crater. Syliar rushed at him grabbing him in her arms before he could touch the ground and looking at him closely she shed a tear on his forehead.

His dark-brown hair was now a combination of blond and white. Even his faced changed into a more beautiful one, he almost had a girlie face. His body worked up years and years as a slave for his own family was now much weaker and better curved. But the most important thing was the beautiful pair of white feather wings that gave a very relaxing feeling, unlike the demon wings that make you shiver of fear and unleash the dark side inside you.

Asakura opened his eyes seeing a blurry image of Syliar’s crying face. He felt good and had a fuzzy feeling inside him the more he looked at her, but then he saw her wings and from a gentle face he turned to a disgustful face and shoved her aside, throwing her with a immense force in a nearby building that crumbled on top of her.

“Ugh … that had to hurt!” Said Severus trying with no luck to remove the seal placed on his forehead.

Asakura seeing the Demon Lord rushed to him and punched him right in the kisser sending him directly through the moon and into the pitch black space. The place where the demon stood was now a crater created by the force of the punch.

Meanwhile Syliar with tears in her eyes escaped the crumbled building and rushed towards him, wanting to hug him in the chance that he might remember her, but before she could reach him, he opened a door to Heaven and entered it. Syliar fell down on the dirt in the middle of the destroyed periphery.

“NOOOO!!!” She screamed out as hard as her lungs could bear while police helicopters lighted the night’s sky behind her.

She cried and cried as the police were surrounding her along side with a bunch of mumbling priests in the middle of the destroyed west periphery of Tokyo city. Her cries and screams spread through the ruble of the building and into the night’s sky reaching up to the border of the atmosphere …

Two human years or two billion Hell years later.

Syliar returned to Hell to find a mess of documents on her table, but she did not started to work or meet anyone until two billion Hell years of sighing past when the other demon kings and queens forced her to work again. While she was signing some documents she found a piece of paper that looked like an invitation to a graduation ceremony at a Demon-Angel High School, signed by an angel named Serenor Whitesky and on the back of it was written: ’If you come your soul might meet his mate.’ The note made her shed tears and without a second thought she created a portal to the world where that high school was located.

It was the beginning of spring and cherry trees were blossoming with all their might. The Demon Angel High School looked like any normal human one, with the exception that angels and demons were attending it.

The bell rang announcing the end of classes.

Waiting under a cherry tree, Syliar looked at the gate with the hope of seeing the one who sent her the letter. Even after all the students and teachers left the person who sent the letter didn’t came so she decided to go and look for him in the school’s documents, but just as she turned around she saw him.His gentle blue eyes, his white-blond hair and beautiful girlie face made her shed tears as she unconsciously threw herself in his arms. His warmth and touch made her so happy, but reminding herself that he has forgotten her, she looked up and asked him with tears in her gentle eyes.

“Do you remember me Asakura?”

“My real name is Serenor Whitesky. I’m a level 3 angel. And … Syliar how do you think I could forget the person that saved me from my evil family, the person who was kind to me, despite her being a demon. How can you think I could forget the one and only person that I truly love: Syliar Heartbreaker?” He said with a gentle smile and look in his eyes.

“Serenor … “ She said shedding tears of love and happiness.

Serenor gently kissed Syliar with a deep feeling of love as they tightly hugged under the rain of cherry blossoms and in the light of a beautiful sunset.

*Michel Kunogasi Asakura – The first name you read it like you do in English while the rest in Japanese

**Syliar Heartbreaker – The first name ‘Syliar’ you read it like you would do ‘Siliar’

***level 7 – power level, it is given to an entity 29.030.400.000.000 times stronger than a human (twenty-nine quadrillion thirty trillion four hundred billion -based on a mathematical formula not a random number. If the number doesn’t say anything then think about the fact that this creature can destroy this galaxy in one blow with a lot of energy to spare.)