MY SWEET DEMON

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MIST's POV.

I gulped harshly.

"The reason why Ezdeth has returned." The demon king continued as he watch my dazed expression turning into a serious one. "She have returned because you're alive."

"What?" I deadpanned. "What do you mean by that?!"

Curiosity took over me as everything started to become more confusing for me. Why does it feels like this world suddenly spins only for me? It's as if everything they've been doing was all because of me?

"Mist, my grandson. . . Calm down." He heaved a sigh. "Ezdeth was after you ever since."

"She found out that Silver and Amethyst had a son. She wanted to kill you. And that's also the reason why Katrix' mom kept you away from immortals and your true world. She was your aunt and  Katrix is your cousin. We've been saving you for ages, but all of those were put onto waste. Phantoms had been lurking around anywhere near you... Ezdeth found out, and now everyone started training you for all we knew that you yourself could only be the one who can save you and us." With those words said, everything went back to normal. We got back outside the castle and stood their. My heart stopped beating, all those overwhelming words washed over me.

"Why would everyone try to save me? They could've just let me die. They didn't had to suffer." I admit my own opinion. About what's happening and what I've learned, I don't seem to know what to feel. Everything was just too much.

"Mist, that's the only last will of your parents before they've sacrificed their selves into the war." My old man reached my head from looking down. He forced me to look up.

Then I saw it.

All the fightings, the war. The loud noises and screams that I hadn't heard because my mind was preoccupied was now very clear to my ears. I hear them. I see them. They suffer. And all because of a new war.

"Your parents saved the world by sacrificing their lives in exchange for your life." He added.

And that's when I made up my mind.

I bit my lower lip harshly before pulling a loud hitch of breath, "I ain't just standing here and watch them save my ass again."

"I'm going to fight!"

My voice was stern. But it wasn't as stern as my wings who abruptly sprung out with an unconditional force. Was it too strong that it had made impact?

Hell yeah! I'm ready to stop this war! I'm going to kill everyone who gets in my way. I don't know what I feel right now, but this time I won't be holding back. I'll have to let the demon inside me take over me.

I flew away not even sparing a glance at the old man who calls himself my grandfather when he tried stopping me. All I do is to slash every phantoms I see in my field of view.

"This shit is fucking so exciting! Hahahaha!"

AUTHOR's POV.

War was everywhere. There was war happening at heaven as well as the underworld and the head quarters.

[at the heaven]

Shade flew everywhere, dodging every attacks coming from a Class S' phantoms. He kept his cool as he count the number of small invisible time bomb Youtu's he release at every spot.

"45... 46... 47..." He took a breath finally reaching somewhere in the sky. His wings are spread up as he waits in the middle of the sky where he knows very well that young innocent angels wouldn't be lurking around.