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The bat demon watched with dark eyes, watching the princess of the Demon kingdom. Not many knew that the beauty was apart of the royalty, but she had found the information out listening with her sensitive ears. She peeked from behind a dark and bent tree, a cloak covering her body, shadowing her face. It had taken hours for her to even approach the beautiful demon and Kami knew that it would take hours to speak to her.

Kami flinched with the princess's wrath. What could have angered her so? She bit her lower lip before slowly making her way to the demon. She reached out with a shakey hand, keeping her head bowed in respect. "M-mistress?" she stuttered. "What is the problem?"

The young demon flinched with the stronger demon's words. She wasn't trying to spark her wrath... "Mistress.... please do not get angry with me..." Kami cautiously followed her, cloak blowing behind her. "I want to help, M-mistress."

Kami fell to her knees, covering her ears with the painful screaming, sensitive ears closing shut against her hair. "Please do not kill me!" she begged, tears falling down her pale cheeks. "I will leave as you bid but I have no where to go..."

"T...the stables?" she questioned allowed, eyebrow raised in confusion. Was her Mistress truly going mad or was she imagining things? She rubbed her poor eyes, wiping away the tears with the sleeve of her shirt. She stood shakily and brushed away the dust. "I'm so confused," the demon said to herself, taking a step back.

Her dark eyes widen in happiness. She hovered to her Mistress, tiny wings taking her the short distance. Kami took her hand into her own. "Thank you so much," she mumbled between sobs. She pulled quickly away and bowed many times, hair tumbling about her. She brushed the tears away. "I will become strong for you." The bat demon started to the stables, tripped, stood, bowed towards her, and ran to the stables.

His Skin was pale in color and his hair was Dark blue, short and spiked, He bore a tattoo on his left cheek that encircled his eye as well as running down his cheek. His eyes were his most striking feature however, they were deep, piercing and inelligent, thier color was never the same some days it would be blue,other times the would appear colorless. Currently they resided around the color of the ocean. He was muscular but not overly, and he bore a medium sized blade at his lower back. His clothing was black, and his shirt covered the lower half of his face.The clothes were tight and molded to him as though a second skin. The eye with the tattoo was closed making him look like he was wincing. The man had seen many a battle and had worked his way up the ranks to where he was now, he carried himself with a certain demeanor that was both calm and dangerous. He walks slowly taking out a headband that he used to cover his closed eye. Covering the eye he walks tword the Princess.

"Still playing with weaklings highness?" he says in a calm voice that betrayed no emotion. His duty today was to watch after the princess, though she hardly needed it, but he did as he was told so as not to deal with unneeded troubles. He stops just before the waters edge and picks up a pebble skipping it across the water several times before hitting another rock and sinking.