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Demon of My Heart

By: DepressionisFun
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 4
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Disclaimer: The story is a work of fiction, and I do not yugioh and i make no money from this
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Lost

 

“Thinking”

“Talking”



Contains: Naruto, yugioh DM, yugioh GX, and yugioh 5D’s or any other anime I mention, I don’t own!  Only own my OC.



Lost:



The morning was simply wonderful in the town of Ilicaina. Everything and everyone was happy to say the least. In the middle of town a group of humanoids and super humanoids were having a dispute about someone crossing the border, like it was a bad thing.



“Look you’re not allowed past the line it’s so simple even a brain dead thing like yourself can figure out,” yelled an old man about the age of eighty.



“Who are you calling brain dead, you south talking junky,” yelled Naruto Uzimaki (If you don’t know who any of these characters are then I am sorry).



“Look we know perfectly well that your kind is not allowed over here,” said a blonde that was behind the old man and a few other outraged citizens.



“Oh…and this is coming from a dumb blonde with breast and an ass that’s larger than her own head,” stated Seto Kaiba in a cold nonchalant tone.



The blonde looked towards the tall lean man that had brown locks and sapphire eyes; he had tight leather black pants and black sweatshirt. The watch on his left wrist showed that it was around noon.  “Are you saying I’m dumb!?”  Yelled the blond angrily. With a smug smirk Seto stated, “I’d use a more sophisticated word like impaired, but yes.” She couldn’t help to gape at this super human in disgust and disbelief.





Meanwhile in the Sulking Forest:



          The forest was quiet, not as quiet as last night when ‘she’ came back from the hunt. The trees began exchanging words among their leaves towards flowers and the grass blades.  Frogs croaked in sync with the water moving down stream as skitters move across the water’s edge and minnows swam below gasping and gulping air.  Darkness has consumed the forest that morning.   The sun no longer shone, swallowed up by the redwood branches.  The massive overgrowth stopped just outside of town afraid to go any further, maybe.



“Someone, anyone please help me!” A skinny little boy yelled. He had shaggy light-brown hair, wearing a green t-shirt, blue shorts and he wore no shoes, he looked rather filthy as well.



“Mommy where are y-”, he yelled before falling face first into the dirt. The kid stood up wiping of the mud that stuck to his cloths, then stopped mid-step when he saw what he was running from, a Sand Sifter.  These brown flying disks that hover three inches off the ground, with sharp curves that rotate in opposite directions and can cut through the toughest of all metals. Its bright red eyes were located between the two masses of flat flesh while the mouth is located on the bottom of the hover craft.  It isn’t uncommon to see one of these creatures at night.



(Author: be reminded that its morning but it looks like the night because of the red wood trees = no sunlight!).



The kid couldn’t run from the horrifying Sifters that circled around him as he continued to call out for someone to save him.



***



        The demon females’ home was located in the highest and biggest redwood tree in the forest.  A circular opening in the trunk above a long thick tree branch stretched out from her home.  Inside there was a nest made up of wool, clothing, fuzz, and cotton.  A hand carved ladder reached up further into her tree house.  Nearby there was a pile of animal bones with flesh still attached to them and blood soaked into the wood. Climbing up the ladder on the right side you will see extra room used for safety mostly or a second bedroom. Going further up into the attic is where she stores her edibles.



She had just exited her home when she heard a cry for help for what she thought was human, even though how could it get into the forest while being blocked and guarded.





The ‘being’ gave another cry for help. “I might as well help whatever is in trouble,” she thought; while leaping from the tree branch to another tree branch.  Knowing that if she didn’t pick up the pace that ‘being’ may be mutilated.  A few minutes have passed and the demon finally came upon the spot where she heard the cries for help, being her highly trained ears could find the way.



Landing on a tree limb she spots a human boy surrounded by Sand Sifters. This struck her as odd because no Sand Sifter even at the far end of Gulf Falls would ever come out in the daylight even with the redwoods crowding the sky.  Since sifters are usually nocturnal, even the smallest shimmer of light could kill them. Putting odd out of the way she decided to help the poor fragile being.



Running fast towards the group with her wings folded perfectly over her back and her black needle-like tail wrapped around her right leg as she jumped over the four Sifters. The demon girl grabs the young human around the waist and bolts from the scene with the Sifters spinning after them. Jumping back onto the tree branch, she avoids the four monsters and lands near the hidden pond and the seasonal tree.



The hidden pond is only known to her and the ogre. The only seasonal tree is located in the middle of the ‘U’ shaped pond where it grows because it’s the only area that has access to sunlight. The seasonal tree is a rare species of fruit bearing plant; being so rare during the four seasons it bears different kinds of fruit. Summer it bears oranges; during the Autumn season it bears apples and in the Winter season it bears snowflutters-a tasty white star that although is freezing to the touch its warm and soft on the inside and tastes like blueberries with peanut butter.  In spring it bears the Caterpillar fruit which is a light tan fruit that looks like squash (any) and the inside has thick green slime that tastes like melted sugar and green apples when cooked otherwise it just has live caterpillars within it; not many know this.





Setting the child down on the ground she stared at him for a brief moment. Turning around she began walking away from him. The boy out of pure terror of being left alone to fend for himself began to follow her with the thought that this creature was going to help him get home. Turning her head to the side she said, “Why are you following me. So leave me alone--…” she noticed he was crying and stopped abruptly, she frowned. “I-I w-was hoping that y-you w-w-would help m-me get-get h-home,” he whimpered while rubbing his dull green eyes with the back of his hand. “Don’t you know how to get home, I mean what way did you come from to get here,” she said still looking over her shoulder. The boy continued to whimper his eyes grew larger than average complemented by the water in his eyes and the pouting of his lips. With a heavy sigh and the shaking of her head the demon agreed to take the tyke as far as the barrier that separated the forest from the town.



“So what’s your name? My name is Tye Bowman,” he said with a happy smile and dry tear stains upon his shirt and red cheeks.



The demon females blue eyes scanned the forest for any sort of danger, her sharp, pointed ears picked up the boy’s question. “Hmmm.”  Glancing over her left shoulder as she walked down the narrow path towards the barrier to look at Tye.  Tye continued to smile. He notices the soft features of her face. Those sky blue eyes contained kindness and seriousness. If he looked really close he saw that the left eye was a light green.



“My name…is Grace.”

--------------------------------TO BE CONTINUED…-----------------------------------------



April 29, 2010 8:11pm

Edited:  October 29, 2011

Time: 7:21 pm

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