Chapter 1

The strange disease for demons.

(This fan fic starts from when Iruma has already entered the school for demons. This

is different from the original story. If you do not know the characters, please look for them, because I will not make detailed descriptions and then, I always ask you readers to be patient with me; because I am not a good writer but. I will write in English as correct as possible. )

The world of demons, which is next to that of humans; where they feel invincible and perhaps even immortal. But sometimes they get sick too, and there that black magic comes to the aid and if instead comes a new and powerful disease, that even this can defeat and then heal them? But they are demons, and such a view is impossible; the humans, who do not all know, are the weak and ephemeral ones.

But just when everything is going well, so to speak, since a bit of chaos reigns since they no longer have a king; things seem to take a turn for the worse; in fact, only the head of security with his staff, were the first to detect cases. They only know that a strange malaise is spreading among those below the ranks 9 and 10, so Teth and Yod, who are extremely vulnerable and do not know where or who brought it, but they only know that from a physical mutation, madness and finally death. Three symptoms are the same for everyone; only in a few cases there were small variations.

So the greatest exponents, that is, the three great demons, gathered urgently to decide what to do.

Lord Beliard: "So how do we behave? For us it is a new and also strange situation, something that has never happened in this world!"

Lady Levi: "The victims? ''

Lord Sullivan: "According to the report of the head of security, Azazel, are currently 100 dead and 600 infected in a short time, where these, waiting for a certain cure, have been hibernated with the spell of perennial ice. Mmmm in fact the what is really serious. "

He says reading a sheet suspended to the right of him.

Lord Beliard: "We are demons for misery not human! What is happening?"

Lord Sullivan: "Azazel is doing a great job of containment, for now we are not spreading any news, no demons should panic, we will find a solution and then ... the lives of our grandchildren are at stake too!"

The other two now have a terrified expression; thinking of their beloved grandchildren who are seriously ill and that there is no cure is the worst nightmare they can have!

Lady Levi: "So are we waiting for more news?"

Lord Sullivan: "Sounds like a good idea to me. And then to see my little Iruma get sick ... or heaven or heaven! I can't think about it!"

And the other two: "Not even us! We must defend their fragile innocent demonic lives at all costs!" Lord Sullivan: "Like everyone else obviously hohoh!"

With this, they get up and leave the room and as they walk down the corridor, a minor demon arrives, which is part of the security, where he first bows and then says: "Big three, Sir Azazel has an urgent message to give you, please over here!"

They look at each other, give him a sign and follow him.

A room with a dark atmosphere, where the three are seated again and the security chief is in front of them and places a strange object on the table, which has the shape of a beetle, with hawk wings, made entirely of gold. And it's the size of a balloon. (Like that of the ancient Egyptians.) Lady Levi: "What is it? It releases a sickening beneficial energy!"

She says covering her nose in disgust.

Azazel: "They were patrolling the skies, hoping to find the culprit, when this curious artifact flew to us."

Sullivan, on the other hand, knows who he is and in fact replies: "So ... them again." He comments showing a serious face.

Lady Levi: "Sullivan are you by any chance talking about the race and the war of a hundred centuries, where you fought on the front line?"

"Exactly...."

Lord Beliard: "I don't believe it ... and what will they want this time? Another one by chance? Do they know that we have changed?"

Azazel: "We could not perceive anything and using magic, we did not achieve anything and for your safety, I allowed myself to find out what it is for and pressing a wing activates a message. I am not very aware of that war and... ."

Gross Sullivan blocks him with one hand adding: "I want to hear their message, see the details later."

Said fulfills his request and the beetle opens, where they hear a voice in their language and the message it carries is too benevolent for them, but at the same time interesting, because it speaks of the strange malaise and it is so interesting that after listening to it they take a decision.

Azazel: "Are you really sure? I smell trouble."

L. Sullivan: "It's the right thing to do, since I know them very well"

With this the first shows them how to record a message and then, the strange beetle, flies from the window to its final destination and the session is closed and Sullivan, updates Azazel on the various details on the past war; then, he prepares himself for the unpleasant welcome; which will take place after four hours.

The next day, the demonic lives flow by as always and like every morning, the teacher Kalego Naberius heads off, flying with his huge black wings; towards the prestigious school of Babylus. For now he is well in advance of the start of the lessons, so he enjoys this moment of tranquility in the purple and gray clouds in peace. He carries his usual purple folder under his arm and every now and then, he watches the people underneath what he's doing. Then he goes through the gorge of torment, which is the usual way to get to his destination. He continues flapping his wings every now and then and looking at the horizon, when at a certain point, something hits him from behind; making him skid for a second and exclaim:

" What the hell?!"

The professor looks around, not perceiving and seeing anyone and then comes to the conclusion that he has only encountered a very strong movement of air. He snorts and then returns to fly down his street. But shortly after the demon senses warn him of a danger and he decides to increase the speed, looking over his shoulder in the meantime. In fact, he notices shortly after, a shadow under the clouds following him:

"What is it? I can't perceive its nature ... I can't even understand from the silhouette ... a magical beast? Another demon?"

Then impatient, he freezes and turns abruptly. He wants to face it!

"I'm tired! Come out you coward bastard!"

With this, the thing he sees are only the clouds that move in the direction of him with movements of the air, which he promptly avoids! Kalego:

"Tz! Invisibility eh! Are you kidding me? Now I'll fix you!"

And raises your arm in the direction of the clouds with an open hand, pronouncing the beginning of a higher level spell. But right now, black bubbles appear on it and he feels his heavy arm:

"W-what ?!"

Then he feels an excruciating pain in his chest, which makes him double over and even begins to lose altitude, because now he feels weak, so weak that he also begins to fall, but somehow manages to land and find refuge in a cave; because he hasn't forgotten even for a second, that there is something out there that wants him dead! So panting he waits there, but his health continues to deteriorate and he doesn't understand why.

"Shit! We high-ranking demons are very resilient, so why ... all this ... ." And again an excruciating pain, where this time he spits blood. He desperately decides to use a healing spell, which however does not work in fact, worse, because in addition to spitting more blood, his arm begins to change shape! Kalego cannot think of another solution, his mind is always steady and rational, hours he is in total panic and there is no one there who can help him and while he observes the mutation of his arm and part of his face, he for now he can do more than close his eyes and suffer.

"A light, a fucking and annoying light, seriously?"

He thinks as he opens his eyes again, he sees it, a crack, not a gash made of light from where he then sees a figure with a black cloak and hood coming out, looks around, notices him and he thinks: "Another demon! Fuck help me!"

But he can only think it since he can't speak. On the other hand, seeing him in that state, the figure does not understand what it is, yes because now even the face no longer looks like that of a demon, so it approaches with caution but then perceives that it is a being that is suffering and therefore he bends down, where for a moment their eyes meet.

He purple like those of a cat's him and light brown those of hers and then he says to him in an unknown language (which we understand): "Don't worry, now I'll take care of you."

And Kalego passes out from the pain.

A strange and enveloping warmth, like a caress, like when a higher level healing spell envelops you, so he feels and begins to open his eyes again; noticing that a light green fire licks him and enters his body; where she feels the pain disappear and his arm as smoothly as his face returns as before. But the thing that hits him the most is a hand on his chest, which gives rise to the strange fire. So he makes a face, because no one can touch him without his permission! Then he looks up and notices the owner who has his head still bowed and hooded, and is so focused that he decides to let him, after all he saved him, but then he thinks it will be a pain to thank him and maybe reward him? Anyway, he had never seen those strange flames in their world, but he must also admit that they still live in unknown creatures and who knows maybe he has discovered a new one. For now he can't even perceive his true nature, with his higher senses, as he usually does with his students. After these thoughts, the flames go out and his hand moves away and the hooded figure stands up.

Kalego looks at his arm, then touches his face which is now back as before. He gets up and goes back to his habit to pose as a severe demon; he retrieves the briefcase and once again, he looks at his arm thinking:

"Incredible and unacceptable that some unknown magic, in the form of fire, cured me in such a short time, but my higher level failed!" With a growl .

The other figure now understands what a creature it is and she doesn't like it and thinks:

"Pointy ears, horns, faded skin and evil look ... I mean no, I can't believe I just cured and saved a demon ... this was not expected when I arrived here ... "

Now the thing that has come to her mind is, walk away from him calmly. Then taking advantage of his distraction, she notices another exit behind her and slowly heads there, but an imposing and frightening voice blocks her:

"Hey you! What the hell are you doing ?! Are you running away ?!"

No answer and again:

"Who are you? And it's cowardly to turn your back!"

So this round turns around, she takes off her hood, where Kalego can see that it is something other than what she imagined, a woman, demon? With strange wings sticking out of her hair and her blue ribbons cover her face up to her shoulders.

Her hair tied in a ponytail behind her, with a brown tuft to her right and her eye contour painted black. This time she replies in her language and in a decisive tone:

"I am Annabel, third degree priestess of the temple of Ra."

"But yes."

She thinks:

"He's the one who should be afraid, not me."

Chapter 1 end.