《Primorial Demon》I am not worth it!
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I didn't know what was going on. In the one moment I was hugged and patted on my back by Balam-sensei and in the next I was put down on the ground in the teacher's office.
Nothing made sense to me. I didn't understand why I was here at all. If I did something wrong that I should at least apologize and he should have given me the time to do so but this is a little bit extreme. Though I was pretty sure I did nothing wrong but then again, I never knew if I did or not.
I couldn't even remember my past. Everything was hazy. One thing was for sure. If grandpa didn't find me back then, then I would have died for sure. He was my savior and light even though I never knew how or why I ended up being in the Forrest. To be frank I didn't know anything besides my name and age. I wasn't even sure if I was a demon but then again, I was in the demon realm so I must have been one. I even could use some magic! It was proof enough for me.
Me: I am sorry!
My words came only out as a whisper. Thinking that I did something wrong I looked down on the floor and immediately apologized the moment he let go of me.
Robin: What is this about?
Furfur: The poor thing what did he do?
Blushenko: Why did you brought him here?
Balam: He doesn't have wings?
Wings?
Is it wrong that I don't use them?
I mean I do have some but they are currently healing!
Should I just open them?
No...
Grandpa told me not to.
He said he never saw such wings like mine and he feared that they might do some tests on me!
Better not!
I don't want to make any troubles for grandpa!
I can't!
Me: I...
I didn't know how to respond to them. They were all looking at me. Thank god that their gaze quickly shifted from me to Balam. It was only a matter of time that I thought I would bust out of the room. My instincts were telling me to run. It was the way that they were looking at me that made me feel uncomfortable.
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Momonoki: Oh dear! Did you hit your head or something?
Balam: No! I am telling you the kid doesn't have wings!
Robin: That's not possible! Every demon has some!
Blushenko: Unless...
It was only after he said that, that the whole room went quiet. I saw everyone look at me and I felt like an animal that was put on display just to be slaughtered in each and every second. Needless to say, that I didn't like it.
Me: Tha-that that's ridiculous!
I can't show them my wings!
I can't!
They are gone!
All that is left is the base!
It will take time for them to recover!
I know they will!
I had black feathers wings on my back and I loved them. For some reason I knew how they looked like even though there was not a single feather left of them.
The image off them was blurry in my mind and yet I knew that I had black feathery wings.
Robin: See even Iruma says he does have them!
Balam: He's lying! I am telling you he doesn't have them! Just touch his back!
T-t-touch my back?!
Nope!
I am not dealing with that!
Can they do that!
They can't right!
I mean they aren't allowed to touch me right?
I.. It hurts!
I don't want to feel the pain anymore!
I just don't want too!
I want to be free!
I fell on my knees and began shaking. Memories I had locked away came into my mind. It hurt soo much thinking about them.
Me: Noo don't send me down! I can help!
??? : You need to go!
Me: But I can help!
??? : You are different. You can survive down there.
Me: But!
I knew I was different all my life. My black wings were basically telling me that. Everyone had white ones and here I was the only one having black. Not only that but the magic I could use was also different. They called me a demon. Though they only exists in our myths and legends no one ever saw one.
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Human on the other hand were different. We were forbidden to interact with them since they were the cause there was only so few of us.
??? : Go my precious little gem!
I heard the woman say that and my legs moved on their own out of the castle and I began flying away as far as I could.
??? : ONE IS ESCAPING!
I looked back and before I knew it I was covered in white flames and falling down.
Me: Aaaaaahhh!
The flames where soo hot and it was hurting soo much. I could take it and began screaming while I started to fall down and threw the layer of clouds that acted as a barrier for our realm.
Before I knew what was happening I began passing out from the pain I felt. All I could see was white flames and the spinning sky. However, the white flames quickly changed into black ones.
Noooooo!
I can't leave you mom!
Please nooo!
I need to go back!
I need to safe her!
I...
Moooom!
Please God!
I beg you give me the power and let me live! I need to safe her! Just let me live a little longer!
I...
I...
I..
Beg...
Y...
You...
!...
Kalego: Breath Iruma!
I could hear the familiar voice of my teacher and yet it sounded soo far away. Blackness was all I could see but I felt someone hugging me. No. This felt different. It was as if to stop me from doing something.
I began focusing on the touch and on the voice until the black dots cleared from my view and I could see who was holding me or more like my hands away from me, making sure I wouldn't harm myself.
Me: Ka-Ka-Kalego-sensei?
At some point he must have simply came into the room because he wasn't there when I was first placed in here.
Robin: Thanks Satan he is back!
Me: huh...?
Kalego: Can someone explain why my students was having a panic attack in the teachers office?
Balam: Actually... I brought him here.
Kalego: Explain!
It was his voice that made me shriek away and shiver. Though there was no escape since he was still holding me in his tight grip.
Balam: He doesn't have wings!
Kalego: No wings... Are you out of your mind?!
Balam: No! Feel it yourself.
The moment he said that my body instinctively started shivering and I shut my eyes. There was no escape or so I thought if not for my magic to run wild and make black flames appear all about me.
Kalego: KID!
It was at the moment he let go of me that I bolted towards the window and just jumped. There was no other way. The door was shut and 2 teachers were standing way to close there.
Not only that but after what I remember I knew that I shouldn't be alive.
I don't deserve to live!
I should have died!
Mom...
I'll be joining you in the afterlife!
All of you guys!
Even though I couldn't remember much bug I did remember my mom's face and the moment I was falling I saw a lot of angels fighting creatures made out of blackness. It was the darkness created by humans that feared us.
I still didn't know what I was or what these creatures where but I knew they were bad and created to kill us all.
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