The world of demons was a hellish place. Demons would fight because it was in their blood, because they loved the feeling of ripping their opponents apart. Death, they were afraid not of it, but excited for it. They believed they would get to meet all the great fighters of old, legendary demons and learn their fighting style, master their techniques and become as strong as them.

There weren't many types of demons. Infact, the most common kind were winged demons, they had short small wings at birth, and as they grew the wings grew, until their power peaked. Once their power peaked the demon could receive a legends blessing to make their wings grow once more into a larger purplish color. Most winged demons used melee weapons and flew while battling. Demons with high magical capabilities, that possessed what most would call "mana" had no wings, did not use melee weapons, but used weapons such as staves of wands. If they joined a battle most winged demons would perish simply because they can use much longer ranged skills then them and attack from the ground.

Few of the magical demons can transport between the world of demons and the world of maple. One demon in particular could do it quite easily and enjoyed living in the maple world because it was very peaceful. He tried to protect it as much as he could when major threats arose, but he let the regular humans, elves, and the other races take care of not so major problems, so he didn't arouse suspicion.

This mans name was Valefore. He wandered town to town across the maple world fearing his identity as a demon would be discovered. In the town of Magatia he met a beautiful young woman named Snow. She had snow white hair and crystal blue eyes. He walked up, long red hair let down. Smiling at her he said,

"My red eyes see through you quite clearly, I see the beauty in your heart and the willingness to love. Take my hand in love and let us go." She blushed and said

"You talk odd, but that is fine. For my eyes to see the good within. As you say, let us go." Smiling at her and taking her hand they went off.

Months passed, they fell in love and got married. Valefore never revealing his true identity. Juliet had his child, a son. Valefore was surprised that when he was born, he had wings, very unusual for a son of a magical demon. Juliet screamed at the sight of the winged, fanged, and red eyed demon.

"Demon! Demon! I gave birth to a demon! His father is one too!" Valefores eyes widened. Guards of the hospital surrounded him, carrying swords, spears and axes alike. Tears running down his eyes he said

"I am of the demon race, Although I am unlike my kin, they are bloodthirsty while I am not. Take me and kill me if you must, but leave my son alone or I shall kill all of you on the spot where you stand."

A guard stepped forward, carrying an axe in one hand and a large shield in the other. He smirked as he said

"Try me demon, Jacob, kill the baby."

He swung his axe toward Valefore, who hit it out of the way with a small magical gust. Summoning a staff in his hands he held it up, gathering mana yelled

"DEMONIC ENERGY!"

As red energy surrounded the guard, Jacob as he grabbed the baby. Dropping the child on the bed as he saw the red surround him.

"W-w-what the hell?" he stuttered.

"INFERNAL CONCUSSION!" Valefore yelled, as the words left his mouth the energy began to glow and expand. Until a loud explosion blew up the room. Running infront of the bed where his son and Juliet lay he cried

"SOUL TRANSPORT!" He then grabbed them both and they vanished into their small house in the woods on a small island near the continent of Leafre.

"I'm sorry Juliet, I lied to you so long, I feared that it could ruin our relationship." He said looking down as tears dropped from his face.

"B-b-back off you m-m-monster!" She cried. Grabbing her knife she keep with her. Running forward she stabbed him in the throat. Valefore fell slowly, eyes closing, bleeding from his throat and choking on blood. The last thing he saw was his winged son.