Title:Beside you
Rating:Not sure maybe 15
Warning:Violence,blood,sexual references,angst,romance
Genre:Fantasy
Characters: Hiromi:an incubus who was a half-human,now a powerful demon with a ruthless attitude.
incubi can change between male and female form so don't be confused when he is referred to as a "she" at times in the story.
Shiki:a demon who was originally a singing-doll named Nightingale,for his story go to
Rose Noir.
Web of Lies
"These are all lies that I weaved for the dumb humans to be convincing enough"
She said pointing at everything in the room then herself.
"I wonder what happened to the real king…" Hiromi questioned sarcastically which he got an answer directly.
The king was old and weak , he had no heirs, and the kingdom was the perfect target for a demon huntress with a mission,
the court was filled with nobles who had their eyes on the throne.
All the chess pieces needed, in order to find the most sought after demon, Hiromi who was never found after killing the demon lord.
"I ended the king's suffering and took his shape, no one suspected anything"
She went on to explain how that step made the count- who had his eyes on the position- more agitated and willing to do anything to get it, how he toyed with the adviser's mind with all his talk about peace and wanting the best for the country.
"So I was a part of the "plan"…" the demon placed the fan she was holding in front of her face and threw it in the air ,
she added before changing back to her original form " I should've known, when none had any idea of my true form"
When the fan landed back in the demon's hands, there was no longer the enchantress in kimono, but a young man clad in black, violet eyes shining like jewels.
"Now, if you have no important business with me, I will take my leave." He said undoing his hair and holding the pin only to return it cautiously.
The odd looking people suddenly stopped observing and moved to block his way out, like moving on cue, or more like puppets with invisible strings.
"I was hired by your kind; they offered a generous payment too"
One of the men holding the strange liquid dropped it in an automatic motion and moved towards Hiromi,
who avoided him; the man lost balance and fell to the floor smashing like glass.
The huntress sighed and said " these dolls have no intelligence whatsoever, I tried imitating the masterpiece called Nightingale, but it’s a huge failure…if only the process of attaching a soul to these porcelain bodies wasn't so complicated…" then she added after combing her hair backwards with her hand " it's very complicated that only few managed to do it"