《Primorial Demon》The shadow creatures
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Orias: Quite the bad news! They might go after us...
Blushenko: What do you know about them?
I still had my wings out and only now retrieved them and hid them back in my back. Next I went to the couch and sat down. Explaining everything would take some time after all. The teacher soon followed my example and took their chair and made a circle around while other sat on the couch oposit to myself.
Me: I don't know much about them either but what I know is enough to fight them back.
They all looked on edge by that piece of information. It was afterall never a good thing if someone know information to battle them only. Kalego saw the end of my realm and he knew just from the look how intense the battle was.
Angels bloos was everywhere in the realm where I came from. Ashes and Bones covered the already dirtied floor. Buildings were destroyed and barely standing. It was a complet ihalation of my home. A sad sight indeed.
Me: It is said that humans created them in a time when we lived among them. Back then they feared our power even if we never harmed them even once. Not able to understand us the creatures of hate and darknes were created out of their fear from us. Or that is what the elder told us.
Robin: So humans created them?
Dali: Do you perhaps know how?
Me: Not really. All that I know is that an angel's bloos and our counterparts body were used to create them. Though I don't know what they mean by our counterparts.
Balam: That must be us demons. We are after all different but at the same time very similar.
Me: Anyways. They consume any living mana and use them to multiplicate. That is how they grow in numbers...
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Blushenko: Is there a way to end them?
Me: They hate any kind of light. For us angels it is not a problem to create things bright enough to end them but for a demon only fire that is placed in their moth can. Their bodies will regenerate after any physical attack and getting to close to them means risking ones life.
Kalego: How about lightning?
Me: That should work but it will need to hit them in a way so that their center either head or heart will be destroyed.
Momonoki: That sounds like a probelm if they come here.
Me: They already destroyed my realm. Knowing they once were here they will come back again.
Now everything made sense to me. The reason I was alive or even here. It was in order to save this world and the demons. I was never part of the angel society with my black wings. One might even call me an outcast.
Hearing that the first king was like me, meant that my purpose in this life was different. I never heared of any angel falling down or a demon realm to exist. However my cheery personality which was basically the personality of an angel, made it hard for me to stay depressed. I would always find something to lift my spirit. That is just the way how we were born.
Momonoki: How long were you batteling them?
Me: Personally? I don't know. I still can't remember everything from my past.
Robin: Is this how your wings ahm you know?
Me: Got burned? I don't think so. They are vicious creatures but they are not able to use any magic.
Momonoki: I am glad the person got pulverised after what they did to you.
Sulliven: It is good to see that you are able to remember a couple of things. I am sure your memory will be back soon my dear Iruma-kun!
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Me: .... yeah...
Orias: What is the last thing you remember if you don't mind me asking.
Me: Running away, leaving my mother at home. I don't know why I was running when it was my duty to protect the realm. I don't know how the breach wasn't found out sooner but what I know is that I ran and white flames hit me.
Kalego: White flames?
Me: Yes. You see angels have their own ability to cover their wings in flames. The wings feathers as well as the flames are usually white but mine are as you saw black.
Kalego: You were hit by one of your own?!
Me: Yes.
I could feel the anger radiating off my familiar and something didn't sit right with me. It was what he said. Until now I didn't even realized that I was hit by one of my owns flames. I knew the reason or I thought I knew it but no matter how much I theorize there was no way I knew what was the reason. My nature refused to believe that they did it on pupose but there ws no other explenation to it.
There was no shadow creaturea after me since my mom was giving me time to escape. Then again it wasn't that easy to just travel from one realm to the other.
Robin: What happened next?
Me: I fell and the white flames turned black after that nothing until I woke up in a room and meet Opera.
Robin: Aww so you are the first one he saw?
Opera: Yes. Sulliven wasn't at home that time but Iruma blacked out as soon as he was awake. His conditions were rather bad.
We then started talking about the shadow creature and my magic. Though it was clear that my magic was a lot more powerful than theirs. It was the light element that made it so dangerous. Angels possesed something called light mana. It was the very essence our magic is based on.
Now I did posses light magic but my magic was also mixed with dark magic hence the black wings. I had no problems using the same magic a demon would use. This was why I was so powerful as well as dangerous.
Kalego: Iruma, could it be that you are not a pure angel?
Me: Huh?
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