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Just another school day, in just another month, in just another year. Like any other day, Iruma was just walking to school, but unlike any other day they had to think about one thing, The Gate To Another World. Somehow, it opened for Iruma, now after all the…….events in the gate they came back wondering about everything.
‘Why did Ali look kind of like…' Iruma paused having the shadowy image of a certain tall purple haired demon pop into his mind. '…no he can-not be….’ Iruma smacked himself before he started to think more about it.
‘Where even is Ali!? Last time I tried to summon him nothing happened…..’ he said looking at his ring.
‘Why do I have a killer headache now that is somehow making my teeth hurt and my fingers, and my damn back?!’ He held his bottom back, dying inside from his unlucky day.
‘Why do I still have a fang; did I pour way too much magic into the spell…’ They continued to think, lifting their hand to feel the sharp tooth, they accidently drew blood from the finger that felt the tooth.
‘Why does everything feel so different now- Why do I feel useless when I am alone-’ Before Iruma could finish their thought, they tripped on a pebble. Before falling they manage to save themself and did not face planting at the last second. Slightly shaken, Iruma stood out stretching the aching muscles.
‘Hopefully that is not foreshadowing for the rest of the day…’ Iruma thought as they were brushing themself off. Then they kept walking to school despite the trip and the many painful aches.
After a while of walking, Iruma finally made it to Bablys. Like a normal happy prefect day Iruma greeted all the council members hearing their iconic screams to wake them all up in the morning.
"DEMONS BE GREEDY TAKE ALL YOU DESIRE AND PAY ATTENTION IN YOUR CLASSES AND HAVE GOOD DAYS" The student council members howled in union.
Like a perfectly normal happy amazing day, Iruma was intercepted in the hall by some demon with short maroon hair and short grey horns. The nervous first year stood in front of Iruma nervously before asking a question.
“Hey you’re Sullivan’s grandson. . .want to help me with my mythology homework, please I literally will beg you . . .!” Iruma looked at the demon still tired from……. everything……and the annoying aches.
“It's not gonna be cheating . . . just taking inspiration!" The blue haired teen felt his body started to move before they made his body stay still while thinking. Iruma looked at them dumbfounded thinking back to Rock taking advantage of Iruma’s . . . irumaness?
‘What if it's a trick? What if another person wants to use me?!’ Iruma’s anxiety started to get the better of them so before they knew it, they just spirited all the way to the forest of the royal one not wanting to deal with the demon and the many possible tricks at hand. After a couple of minutes of waking the view of the large structure came into view.
‘I should have remembered to bring my antidetection glasses…’
‘Haaaa that was close….’ Iruma reached the entrance of the royal one then stretched their arm for the familiar door handle and pulled open the door.
Like a perfectly normal happy amazing beatric swell day, Iruma was struck in the face by Ix’s sleeping spell.
“IRUMA SAN”
“IRUMA KINS”
“MASTER IRUMA!?”
“IRUMA!?!?”
"Yo he good?!"
All of the familiar names rang out in Iruma head before they hit the floor, falling asleep instantly from how tired they were and how little they slept the night before. They started to sleep peacefully on the sleep only with a small scratch showing up on their check from the tumble down.
“Haha… this is why I don't mess with somnilent magic….” Ix said moving around nervously as she just made Iruma pass out.
“WE NEED TO GET HIM TO SENSEI BLUSHNEKO NOWW-” Azz started to talk but was interrupted by Clara.
“But Iruma kins look peaceful and now he make me sleepy sleep, why should we wakey boo themmmm.” Clara started to pout looking at Azz
“Clara, we do not know how that could have messed with them. We need to get them to a doctor.”
“No.” Clara then promptly got on Iruma like a possessed blanket like one of those trashy ghost costumes.
“CLARA!?-” Azz yelled taken aback by her antics.
“Shushhhh Azz-Azz you gonna wake Iruma kins” Azz shushed and looking around just sat down and started to lean on Iruma. The rest of the class decided to grab some blankets, from one of the many kind of useless rooms, to leave on the trio as the rest of the class was quiet to let them sleep.
They had 66 more minutes till Kalego could get here. What could go wrong!? over more and more time some more classmates went off to the other rooms for various purposes.
*Pick*
*Pick*
*Pick*
“Clara, stop picking at that scab on your arm I can feel the vibrations of the picking from here…”
“Hold up I gotta remove it . . . I am close wait-“ Clara tried to use one of her sharp nails to remove the small scab.
“Clara stop pickinggggg.” Azz whispered yelled at Clara.
“Hold up…..” Clara moved her other arm nail ready to use more force to remove the annoying spot. Then Azz smacked Clara's arm away, saving the painful scab but accidentally scratching Azz.
“OH Devi . . . sorry Azz-Azz ummmmm…. let me make some bandaboos…” Clara used her bloodline ability and made some rainbow sparkle bandaids and gave them to Azz, then laid back down trying to go to sleep.
“Ok Clara-also it is bandaids not bandaboos.” Azz stretched his arm, still tired and saw his dark crimson blood. While stretching by Iruma a single drop of blood somehow landed directly on Iruma’s own cut. Azz put the bandaid on, then put one on Iruma remembering their cut on their cheek. Azz and Clara went back to sleep laying on the ground with each other and Iruma.
Somehow the smell of Iruma's cut went unnoticed by all of his classmates most likely because of Iruma weird smelling perfume.
Like a perfectly normal happy amazing beatric swell great good day, they all did not know the future pain for their soulmate…. That would cause some silly mistakes.
*Thump*
Azz’s blood soaked into iruma’s cut.
Demon blood
A catalyst
For transformation