Guess who's back? It's me, the one and only Kaosgod bring you the second story of rise of the makai lord. I will be answering some questions about who their new enemies are and what not so just sit back relax, grab a cold one and let your imagination roam.

I don't own R+V nor characters…they are in their rightful owners hands.

Youkai Academy

A year has passed since the battle with youkai and the combined corporation of synntech and fairy tale. A year passed since finding out that the group of friends that consisted of Moka, Kokoa, Yukari, Mizore, Kurumu and Ruby found out about Tsukune's monster nature as a makai being. A year since finding out the events that led up to Akasha's death…and finally, a year passing since the apparent death of Tsukune Aono and his family. It was a harsh blow to them to know that the one that they have spent time with; the one that had opened up their hearts, shattered their defenses and learn to work together is actually dead and gone from the school. And one specific enhanced vampire could blame one person for the loss of her loved ones.

Moka Akashiya.

Sure, people were hurt from the news of Tsukune, or Tsukki's death but none were more devastated than her. Although she had laughed at the good times in her life with him, she cries often enough because remembering them was just too painful to her. After the memorial service and the knights departing from their world, she has been a changed person. She never took the road that she would normally take to get to school because she would always expect Tsukune to show up besides her and walk with her. Although she was still passing her classes, she had been shut herself out from the outside world much to the annoyance of Ririko, the schools math instructor. She even dropped herself from the newspaper club because she would always see him…but could never touch him.

And as always, she had cried herself to sleep at night because of how lonely her life had been without Tsukune in her life. Screaming, waking up in a cold sweat, scratching her pillows with her inhumanly long nails, it never changes. It was always the same for her and even her sister, Kokoa nor her father, Issa Shuzen could not help her. After hearing word that she and the rest of her friends would get the chance to help out their fellow Youkai of the Oracle knights leader, Ayane Mishirugi, the vampire/succubus goddess of deception, she had pushed her body to the extreme to get to the level necessary to go head to head with the person she felt was responsible for all the madness and death she has dealt with in her life.

The deranged psychotic makai known as Varron Skyburner…Tsukki's half brother.

Moka's P.O.V.

This pain…this agony…this anger…I…am a vampire. A proud and noble vampire and yet I feel this things as if I was a pitiful human being. But it couldn't be helped…I had lost my mother so long ago by Tsukki's hand…wait…that wasn't his fault…Varron had messed with not only my powers but of my mother's as well and so she sealed me and asked my precious Tsukki to kill her to prevent Alucard from destroying the world. And now…Tsukki…dead…trying to protect his human mother and father from that bastard of a brother of his. At that moment, I couldn't be any more proud of him, to defend his old neighborhood from his brother's hatred of humanity. My vision had started to get red, signaling that I was about to lose control of my powers and emotions…again. That has been happening a lot more than ever…

…and it's pissing me off all the more. A slow steady breath later and I started to calm myself more and more…but I immediately thought of my friends…and how much I was a bitch towards them since his death. I'm not the only one who has suffered since then. I wonder how they are doing…only one way to find out. After straightening myself out, I picked myself out a pair of jogging pants and sports bra and headed out the door to find my dearest friends.

…they're all I have left in this world asides my father.

Kurumu's P.O.V.

I never knew how losing a loved one could be so hurt so badly. I mean sure I've seen those sappy romance flicks where the woman lost the man she loved but nothing can compare to the raw emotions of sadness that I have felt. My mother had tried to visit me a few times along with Gin, my new boyfriend…

…

…phbttt! To this day I still laugh about it…my friends had told me that I would rue the day when I would be going out with the biggest pervert ever to grace the grounds of youkai academy. I had thought he was a pervert…until he had showed me his personal photos…but not in the nude, nor in my bloomers or trying to get a panty shot…no…this one was more like I was posing for a super model. And with a body like mine, he needs to try? So I had given him a chance but promised him his nuts roasting on an open flame if he went back to his perverted ways. I suppose the threat was backed up when we had that fight with the makai's…speaking of which I really need to thank Kyouko for that hard knocks lesson.

…wait…I'm way off track here. Tsukune was the best thing that has ever happened to me. Even though that he had chosen Moka, I felt as if he has loved us in his own personal way. I wonder how Moka is doing? She has been down in the dumps and I personally don't blame her. She has kept her distance from us and we had given it to her…some friends we are. That is what she truly, truly needed…a shoulder to cry on…a friend that would cry with her.

And that is exactly what she is going to get…one way…or another.

Kokoa's P.O.V.

The night air felt god blowing against my skin as I jumped from the school rooftops to the boys dorm rooms. A lot has changed since I returned to Youkai academy. Like my sister taking command of the Enforcers or Student Police Force and me becoming a member like the rest of the worthless…wait…that is the old me thinking. I have come to respect the others as I got to know them a little better. We have changed; altered our very selves; evolved one way or another. Yukari was no small fry anymore. A chance accident in the school labs caused her body to mature prematurely to that of a eighteen year olds body…which I am so jealous of…her body is better looking than mine. Don't get me wrong, I'm not gay or anything…I just appreciate a good body when I see one like Moka's body.

Hell…I've changed. I am no longer the same weak vampire that the other elders would laugh at anymore. Because of my feeding off a makai Dinovamp god, I had gained a portion of his power along with an affinity to earth. A pretty nifty skill to use when I want to clear a room full of hormonal assholes. All the men are like that…at least..all but one.

Tsukune Aono. His death had somehow and someway forced something out of me that I thought I had suppressed since Moka left our home a long time ago to live with the humans…sadness. My eyes closed as I sent a silent prayer to whatever god that may be out there listening hoping that his journey to the afterlife was…smoother than his journey to death. Looking down, I had noticed my sisters youki fluctuate widely. The death of that man has affected her so badly, it was nothing I could do or say to her to help her but something has changed in her. She had gotten up and changed into something comfortable and walked out the room. Before I could move however, I had noticed movement from the bushes.

Hehheh…it didn't have to take a genius to figure out who that was that was stalking…I mean…watching.

Mizore's P.O.V.

I couldn't shed tears for the man that had captured my heart on the first day that he and I met. Tsukune Aono was none like no other…truly the one who hated violence but will fight if necessary if it meant protecting his friends. It hurt when he chose Moka but I knew somewhere deep in my mind and heart that them being together was meant to happen like them meeting before Youkai Academy happened. I have accepted it…I have moved on…I also happened to have a Yoko as a boyfriend…what a shocker…that man…Kuyo. The mans temper is hotter than anything that I've known but when he holds me, I don't feel his heat…only warmth…something that I felt in Tsukune only. I have to thank him…if it weren't for him…I wouldn't be with this S class monster.

…but here I am now looking up Moka's window and I can't help but be upset seeing her like this. I'm her friend and yet I am seeing her suffering and letting it happen. Well not this time…I will calm her down…I will help her back on her feet even if it kills me and if she doesn't want it. I looked up to the boys dorm out of habit and noticed Kokoa sitting on the roof staring at me. Smiling, I noticed her jump from the roof and land gracefully on the ground. As she walks towards me, one thing had come to my mind…

…she's certainly not a weakling anymore.

Yukari's P.O.V.

My dream had came and passed…I was no longer able to be a part of the love triangle that I have been wanting for awhile. I had only thought it was because I was just a child that he would always turn me away or thought that I was totally insane. It was days later after his death that I had an unfortunate accident which transformed my body…painfully to that of a eighteen year old. Needless to say that I was shocked at the outcome but was slowly starting to like the benefits of having an adult body…like Kurumu no longer making fun of my flat chest…it's almost close to her size…but I don't think that would be something that I could handle, what with all the weight I would have to lug around. As I make my way to the courtyard of the dorms, I noticed everyone else already gathered there. And it was for one purpose and one purpose alone: one of our own need our comfort. It was something that we all need after Tsukune's death.

When everyone had met up in the courtyard, all they could do was stare at each other with a tired yet friendly look in their eyes. Even Kokoa had grinned slightly at her friends as they sat together outside the dorms awaiting for Moka to come downstairs.

"…hello, stalker," Kurumu began as she smirked at Mizore. She was immediately greeted with a ice kunai which she easily deflected with her claws. It was then that a friendly fight that consisted of lights, flashing claws, ice projectiles and swords broke out but was briefly interrupted when they felt Moka come out the building.

"…you're acting like a bunch of damn children," she murmured as the corner of her lips broke out in a grin as she stepped in between her friends. The girls laughed softly that had Moka shaking her head.

"It wasn't my fault," Mizore replied. "Bazooka girl started it." Kurumu had then grabbed Mizore and started shaking her by the shoulders playfully.

"You're the one that threw the kunai at me!" Again, the playful argument ended but with Kokoa placing her blade between the two girls.

"Knock it off, you two," she replied while shaking her head. "Jeez, how did I even became friends with the likes of you, I still wonder." It was then that she felt Yukari hugged her from behind as she blushed feeling her breasts on her back.

"Oh come on, you know you're having some kind of fun!"

"Eeep! Crazy fourteen year old witch in a eighteen year old bitches body is molesting me!" The laughter only grew louder with Kokoa's antics as they fell to the ground clutching their stomaches in an attempt to stop the aches it was causing.

"Oh, god my sides hurt," Kurumu replied until she saw a look of calmness take over Mizore's face. "What's wrong?" Mizore had only set her gaze on Moka and smiled apologietically.

"…he was a hell of a man, Moka," she replied softly. "I'm almost jealous that you have him." Gasping sharply at what she had just said, she iced her own mouth shut to make sure nothing else came out but Moka could only smile at her honesty.

"Had is the word to use," Moka replied bitterly. "But I feel as if he is still with us, even if not physical."

"He was my mate of fate," Kurumu stated, sticking her tongue out at Moka who only rolled her eyes. "He still is in my heart." Her voice broke as she said those words to which Yukari was already with her hugging her friend affectionately.

"I loved him," Yukari whispered. "We all loved him but in our own ways just as he loved us in his way."

"Even as a sealed human," Kokoa stated. "he truly had one amazing power and ability?" She closed her eyes for a moment before opening them and seeing everyone staring at her. "He had the unique ability of bringing warring species. Think about it." She points at herself and then Moka. "Vampire," points at Yukari. "two witches," points at Kurumu. "a succubus, and finally," points at Mizore. "…a yuki-onna. The fool had the uncanny ability to turn a bunch of monsters from different races that hated each other to a bunch of unlikely friends under one roof." She got up and walked over to Moka who had chosen to stand up and saw a tear slowly glide down her face. "As difficult it is to say this, Moka…I'm gonna miss." The dam had broke between the two vampires as they hugged each other while the other girls had huddled along with them and hugged them. Pride was out the window at the moment with the two…warmth that they felt in that unlikely embrace had shed away what was left of their pride. A bond that was unbreakable before had been hardened. They will have what they want…they will find the ones responsible for they all had one thing in common as it was said before by Yukari.

They had loved Tsukune Aono in ways that no one could ever comprehend.

New Jerusalem

Kuyo and Gin had just finished sparring for the third time that day. It was the same thing for the two new coming knights…training their powers to be stronger than they were before. And each and every single time, Gin would always come out the loser no matter what.

"You got lucky," he replied cockily before accepting Kuyo's hand. Kuyo only shook his head with laughter as he patted his sparing partner on the back.

"You always say that and yet I always kick your ass," he replied as the hand that he had on Gin's back burst into flames that didn't bother him but irritated him. "Bringing back old memories in Youkai Academy?" Gin growled playfully before swatting the mans arm off of him.

"Watch it, fox." Not from away, a pair of webbing had spun around them and hung them upside down with them facing each other. "And that makes how many times since we became knights and her powers evolved?"

"I lost count after two hundred." He looked down only to find a sleek creature staring up at them with four glowing white eyes. Without a mouth, Keito had looked like she was wearing a mask but if one looked closely, one could see that her eyes were smiling at them. "Is that even necessary, Keito?" Keito shook her head as she grabbed the webbing that was holding them up…and a surge of energy knocked them into the walls. As they opened her eyes, they saw Keito had crossed all four of her arms across her chest.

'Yep…I did,' was her only reply as she walked out the training room. Gin had only clucked his tongue before looking at Kuyo.

"Now I remember," he said finally.

"Remember what?"questioned Kuyo who had a small smile on his face.

"Since finding out she had received a portion of Kal's powers and a new monster form, she has done that two us three hundred and twenty seven times till this day."

East Makai Lands Castle Blood Dragon

A man at around 5'11 inches with long jet black hair was walking up the stairwell leading up the place that his fellow makai had been staying at for almost a year. Xanatos Valkyriam had only reached the entrance of the castle as the doors opened to reveal a busty woman with blonde hair and green eyes.

"Good day, Lord Xanatos," she replied seductively as she closed the distance to the makai god. "How about you and I get a room and shake the foundations off this castle?"

"…I'd have to say no thanks, Morgana" he replied humorously as he walked past her. "I'm a happly mated man to a beautiful goddess."

"Who thinks you're dead." That comment made him stop dead in his tracks as a low growl escaped from his lips, causing Morgana to smile nervously while waving her hands back and fourth. "I will know my place…please don't hurt me." Xanatos only sighed as he shook his head calmly.

"Just lead me to his room please?" And with that, she had happily led him to where he had requested. "How fares his education? I trust that he is doing well, knowing his families history."

"Just like them, if not more," Morgana stated as she walked calmly down the halls of the castle as the servants had stopped for a moment to bow to the High Lord of the makai's. "He has graduated today actually." Nodding his head approvingly, they had stopped in front of a door that had an engraved image of a dragons head planted on the door. She knocks three times and awaited for an answer but Xanatos smiles at her gently.

"Please excuse us…and look forward to your training intensifying for that last comment…slut," he replied with a wicked grin on his face. Morgana had placed her hands on her face with a look of mock terror.

"Oh, no," she began as she walked away. "Anything but your training regime?" She had walked away with sultry grin before turning back and blowing him a kiss. "I love it when you call me a slut by the way, love." And with that she had disappeared in time to hear a voice from the opposite side of the door.

"…enter." Shaking his head, he had opened up the door and walked inside the room.

…why does she oddly reminds me of that witch, Ruby, he wondered to himself. As he saw the back of a individual dressing up in all black combat pants and boots but with no shirt save for the sleeves that zipped around the shoulders. So…masochistic.

"Believe me, I think the same thing, High Lord," the figure replied while chuckling. He then turned around and faced Xanatos with a smile on his face. He had a body of an athlete, despite the fact that he wasn't one before high school. The figure's left eye was red and slitted while his right eye was brown. His black hair had grown almost to past his shoulder blades. "It creeps me out to no end."

"I see that you made it past high school," Xanatos replied as twin demonic blades appeared in his hands and handed it the figure. "Congratulations…however, because you graduate, your ass…is…mine. Along with your sister…young lord." Tsukune's eyes glowed yellow as well as the mark that was on his left hand…the mark of the kaimerian. He then grinned as one of his fangs had poked out from his mouth.

"Xanatos…I wouldn't have it any other way," he replied as lightning and fire were swirling around his arms. "It's time…that they paid for what they have done to me."

I know I just finished my first ever story on this site but I had to start on the second book so I apologize if I had offended people with Tsukune's 'death' heheheh. More to come on Rise of the Makai Lord: A knights Journey