There was once an extremely beautiful young woman. She had an athletic body, with no traces of fat, and wasn't overly muscular. She had a healthy and firm pair of D-cup breasts that always caught the attention of any healthy man. She had a heart shaped face, sharp eyes that shined like jewels, and glossy hair that shined at the slightest touch of light. All in all, she had the looks and body of a supermodel. Hell, some fashion companies even offered her a job, which she refused with her usual answer. A punch that sent the agent flying.

For you see, as beautiful as the girl was, she was just as cruel. This woman is the strongest juvenile delinquent. No man or woman her age has ever come close to defeating her. Many people tried to attack her, usually in groups, but she would always beat them back with two-fold the force. This woman's name was Oga Tatsumi, otherwise known as the Goddess of Destruction, known by this because of her beauty and her monstrously destructive strength.

This same goddess... was now asleep, dreaming. However, she didn't like the dream. It was boring. All she was doing was walking around in absolute darkness.

"Seriously? I couldn't have an awesome dream like a world of free croquettes, or me finally beating Misaki up so she can stop treating me like a damn dress up doll?" Oga groaned as she walked, and threw her fists into the air. "Dream of something interesting, Me!" As soon as she said that, she saw something, or rather someone. A very familiar someone who actually brought a smile to Oga's face as she ran towards the silver haired man.

"Furuichi!" Oga patted her best friend's back. "Boy, am I glad you're here. This dream is seriously boring. Be grateful, for I, the beautiful and awesome and cool Oga Tatsumi, am giving you free reign over my dream. So... make something interesting happen." Furuichi didn't answer. He didn't even turn around. "Um, Furuichi?" No answer. "Hellooo?" Furuichi's head then turned slightly. Then, he completely turned around.

Oga... didn't like what she saw. He had a smile on, but his eyes looked so... sad. "W-What's with that look?" He just kept on looking at her with the same sad smile. "What? Stop looking at me like that. It's creepy." He just kept on looking at her. "D-Do you want me to punch you or something?! 'Cause I will! You know me, Furuichi!"

"Tatsumi."

Oga turned beet red when she heard her best friend call her by her first name. "WHAT THE HELL, MAN?! Y-You can't just call me by my first name like that! It's gross!"

"Tatsumi." Oga couldn't stop blushing. She never knew it would be so embarrassing for her best friend to call her by her first name. "I'm happy." Now she was confused. "I'm happy I met you."

"Huh?"

"I will never regret meeting you. The days I've spent with you were absolutely the best in my entire life. Meeting you in fifth grade. Meeting your sister. Becoming your friend. Standing by your side at some of your best moments. Even taking your punches are some of the best memories I could ever have." Every word Furuichi said made her feel more and more embarrassed. It was like one of those dumb confessions she would always get from some loser... only this one was actually working. "Tatsumi... I really do mean it when I say this. . . I love you." Oga was now beet red again, with steam rising from her head. "But... I can't be with you. Not anymore."

Oga's embarrassment was replaced with confusion... and hurt. "W-What are you talking about?"

"I can no longer be by your side. . . . You don't need me anymore."

Oga felt crushed when he said that, which quickly turned to rage. She grabbed his collar, and looked up into his eyes. Furuichi was a head taller than her, but it still didn't stop Oga from glaring at Furuichi directly in his eyes. "What the fuck does that mean?! I don't need you anymore? Who the hell are you to decide that, asshole?! Why don't I need you anymore, huh?!"

"Because you have them." Oga turned around to see who Furuichi meant. Behind them was a large group of people, their faces shadowed. She didn't recognize any of them, but one of them caught her attention immediately. She couldn't see the guy's face, but he was dressed like a butler, and looked to be about as tall as Furuichi. He was also holding... a baby? "They are your friends, your allies... your family. You need them as much as they need you. They have proven worthy to stand by your side... something I have failed at."

Oga quickly turned to look at Furuichi. "What are you-?" She was caught off guard... when Furuichi kissed her forehead.

When he parted from her... he had tears in his eyes. "Good-bye, Tatsumi." With that, Furuichi began to walk away.

Oga quickly recovered from the surprise kiss. "Wait!" Oga tried to run towards Furuichi, but she just couldn't reach him. She wasn't moving at all.

"Furuichi! Stop!" No matter how fast she ran, she couldn't reach him. Then, she tripped and fell on her face. She slowly sat up and extended her hand towards her still walking friend, he was getting farther and farther.

"Furuichi!" Tears were forming in her eyes. Then, she saw something that made her eyes widen.

"Furuichi... that woman. Who is she?!" A beautiful woman with long silver hair that covered her eyes appeared before Furuichi, her arms wide open to accept him. When Furuichi got close to her, he fell to his knees. Oga watched in horror as the woman hugged her best friend, and he literally disappeared behind her arms.

"Furuichi! Furuichi!" The woman looked at Oga with one eye. One silver eye. She then smiled and giggled... before disappearing herself. "FURUICHI!"


"TAKAYUKI!" Oga was sitting up on her bed, panting and sweating. She's had nightmares before, but never anything like that. Most of her nightmares involve her dropping her croquette, and watching it get stepped on; or being made to look some kind of frou-frou beauty queen like her sister always wanted her too be. But that... that was absolutely horrible. Oga has never felt so afraid in her entire life. She was still shaking, the memory of the nightmare still fresh.

"Tatsumi! Are you alright?!"

Oga looked at her door to see her family there. Her dad, Youjirou Oga, was there looking like he was ready to tear someone to pieces. He must have thought someone broke into his princess's room. With those muscles of his, he's more than capable of beating the hell out of anyone. Youjirou was an impressive looking man, with his perfect flattop, his ripping muscles, and the face of a Yakuza boss. Not someone you wanna mess with, visually or physically.

Shouko Oga looked around, wondering if what made her tough as nails daughter scream was still in the room. Shouko was an extremely beautiful woman. You wouldn't believe she was a mother by looking at her. She usually keeps her hair tied in a pony tail, but lets it loose whenever she sleeps. In every sense of the word, she was a trophy wife.

Misaki Oga looked as battle ready as her father. A drop dead beauty like her mom and little sister. She's also as strong as she is beautiful, and that's saying something. In terms of power, she greatly outclasses her little sister. Seeing no danger, she walked over and sat on her sister's bed. "Tatsumi, what happened?"

"N-Nothing. Just a bad dream is all."

"Tatsumi?"

"Hm?"

"What happened to Taka-chin in your dream?"

Tatsumi went beet red at the mention of her best friend's nickname. "What?! Nothing! What made you think he had anything to do with the dream?!"

"Because you screamed out his name." Tatsumi blushed as she gaped at her mother, words failing her.

"I hope the dream won't affect your relationship with him. I really like that boy. I'm hoping he'll help make me a grandfather soon." Tatsumi felt stream rise from her head when she heard her dad say that, and was so close to punching him in the face.

"I know! Having Taka-chin for a brother would be great. And I'd love to be able to play with my niece."

"Hm? I actually wouldn't mind having a grandson myself."

Her mom just took away the last straw. Tatsumi jumped out of her bed, and started to push her family out of her room. "Out! I wanna have at least another hour of sleep before going to school!" After pushing them out, she slammed the door shut.

Her family stared at the door. Misaki awkwardly chuckled as she scratched her cheek. "Maybe we went a bit too far."

"Maybe. Well, good night, Misaki. Let's go to bed, Shouko."

As they walked towards their rooms, they heard Tatsumi's door open slightly, and looked to see the youngest family member poke her head out, her eyes shyly looking towards the floor. "Hey, he wouldn't leave me, right?" The family was confused at first. "Furuichi. He... he would never leave my side, would he?"

The family blushed at the innocent question. How long has it been since they saw Tatsumi look this cute? "OF COURSE NOT!" Tatsumi jumped at the sudden answer her sister gave. "You and Taka-chin have been friends since fifth grade! If he's stuck with you since way back when, then there's no way he'd ever leave you!"

Tatsumi took a while to think about it, and smiled. "Yeah. You're right." Tatsumi smiled at her sister. "Thanks, Aneki." That smile cleansed the hearts of the entire family.

When Oga closed the door, the entire family let out a breath they didn't know they were holding as they all had the same thought. "She's so cute!"

The next day started off like any other morning. Eat, shower, get dressed, brush your teeth, and wait for the appointed time to leave. Eventually, there was a doorbell. Misaki knew who it was, and went to answer. "Morning, Taka-chin!"

"Good Morning, Misaki-san! Is Oga up yet?!"

"Right here." Oga ran past her sister, wearing the standard boy's uniform of Ishiyama: a white shirt and some black pants; the same thing Furuichi was wearing. Furuichi (and Oga's family) really wished she would wear the girl's uniform. Looks like hers are going to waste in that uniform. Though, Furuichi had to admit, Oga somehow made that look sexy in her own way. "Oh, I almost forgot."

"Hm? Urk!" Furuichi buckled over from the viciously strong punch Oga gave his gut. "W-What was that for? And couldn't you have just sent me flying instead?"

"Nah. This was better. And that's payback for that stupid dream."

"Dream? What dream?" Oga raised her fist. Furuichi immediately stood back up and raised his hands in defense. "Never mind. S-Shall we go?"

"Sure."

The two friends then went off to school. It went on like any other day. Oga getting into fights, Furuichi being seduced by the lunch lady, Furuichi being punched by Oga for being seduced by the lunch lady, and even more fights for Oga. The two went their separate ways after school ended, as per usual.


"Okay, I've got a few hours before my date. Now then..." Furuichi checked himself out in the mirror, making sure there was nothing wrong. "Oh, man. Any more hair, and I'd have a freaking unibrow." He then grabbed a mirror, a pair of tweezers, and sat down on his couch. "Time to fix that."

As he began to pluck off the unwanted hairs, he heard the sound of his front door being slammed open. Then, he heard fast footsteps run into his kitchen, then up his stairs. He sighed, knowing exactly who it was. He placed the tweezers on his table, waiting for his door to be slammed open.

"Three... two... one."

"Furuichi! I need your help!" Oga had a plate of strawberry cake in her hand. She didn't even wait for her friend to answer, and sat down in his desk chair. "Long, long ago there was a beautiful, kind-hearted, cool, popular, admired by all young woman-"

"Stop."

"Hm?"

Furuichi sighed. "I'll let you keep the beautiful part, but the rest is just a pile of crap. You're about as popular as a blister, and about as kind-hearted as a feral wolf. You told them to kneel before you and lick your shoes, right?"

"Furuichi, you're an idiot. Baka-Ichi! Yo mama's so fat!"

"Don't yo mama me, ya brat."

"Come on, Furuichi. Do I really look like the type of girl who would force people to kneel before me and have them lick the crap off my shoes?"

"Oh, hell yeah." Furuichi actually said that while plucking off some more unwanted hairs.

Oga grabbed Furuichi into a head lock. It really hurt, but Furuichi was also enjoying it. Those large, soft pillows his best friend had for boobs made the pain worth it. "Listen to my story, you ass!"

"We're really sorry! We just thought it was the best chance to knock out and capture the legendary no loss Goddess of Destruction. I mean, you were just sleeping there so defenselessly."

"Capture? No way. You know, if I were anyone else, that would have killed me." Oga pointed at an iron pillar stabbing into her bag, which she was using for a pillow.

"Oh, yeah. I guess we really didn't think of that. It would have been really gross to have done 'it' with a corpse."

"Yup. Really gross to 'do it' with a corpse." Oga and the gang leader chuckled for a bit... before Oga grabbed the guy by his ankles and started to drown him. "Hm. I wonder if these stains will come out?"

"At that point, a large old man started to float down the river."

"HIT THE BREAKS!" Oga stared at her friend as she drank her tea. "Okay. I really need to call bullshit. What the hell do you mean a large old man?"

"A large old man. Simple as that. Though, I gotta admit, it was seriously freaky. I was crapping myself when I saw it. Hell, the other guys ran away when they saw it. And they call themselves men."

"Well, they kinda lost the title of men when they tried to attack and rape a sleeping young girl."

"True."

"Also, most normal people would run away from seeing an old guy floating down the river."

"You sayin' I ain't normal?"

"You're about as normal as a bonfire under water."

"Oi."

"Alright, let me try to examine this. . . ." Furuichi snapped his fingers. "A homeless old guy fell into the river. Yeah. That's the only explanation. Okay, continue."

"Gladly. Now, the kind young woman was able to drag the old homeless guy out of the river, and the old guy split in two. Out of him came-"

"NO SLPITTING!" Oga looked at her best friend, who was taking a deep breath. "NO SPLITTIINNGG!" Oga could have sworn she saw a mini Furuichi also yell at her from her best friend's mouth.

"The young woman said-"

"Enough! I was an idiot to listen to you at all!" Furuichi got off from his couch.

"What are you doing?"

"I have a date coming up soon! If you wanna continue this ridiculous story of yours, then show me some damned proof!"

"Will you listen to the rest of the story if I do?"

"If you even fucking can!" As soon as Furuichi opened his door, he saw a green haired baby with Oga's jacket on is shoulders.

Oga picked up the baby, and looked into her friend's eyes. "A promise is a promise. Looks like your date will have to wait."

Defeated, and brain now completely shut down, Furuichi just sat back down on his couch.

"The young woman was confused. She didn't know what to do."

Fight

Run

Threaten

Sob

Kill

"She tried to speak to the baby."

Oga had the face of a stereotypical biker gang girl, thinking she looked like a noble young lady. "Hey kid, ya lost?" Oga thought something was off, and tried to make herself look more kind, ending up being surrounded by an evil aura. "There-there-there-there. Wait, that's not it." Finally, she had the face of a terrifying demon, teeth that would make a great white cower in fear, and an aura of unimaginable evil. "Hey brat! I'll steal your very soul!"

"After that... the kid... kinda got attached." The baby then began to snuggle against Oga's breasts. She pointed down at him as she looked at Furuichi. "This seems to be his favorite spot." Furuichi's eyes were shadowed by his hair as his jaw hung loosely. He should feel shocked at the insane story Oga told him, but right now... he was insanely jealously of the mysterious baby.

"Attached? You seem to have made a grave mistake." Furuichi and Oga looked behind them to see a handsome man. He was about as tall as Furuichi himself, with golden hair tied in an intricate bun. He had a piercing green eye that was extremely easy to get lost in, and had a face that would make even super models jealous. It was easy to tell that the man was very muscular, but not overly so. He was dressed like a butler, and had a very well crafted cane. He looked like the type of man that would make any woman swoon. Any woman... except for Oga. "As if the young master would ever be attached to someone like you. Know your place, gutter filth."

Oga looked pissed. "Hah? Who the hell is gutter filth, asshole? Showing off like your some badass? Get down from there, already! Stop acting like your hot shit in my house, douche! And take your damn shoes off?"

"You're house? What are you, my wife? This is my house."

Oga blushed when Furuichi said wife, immediately thinking of what her family said to her last night. "I-I-I-I-I" Oga pointed a fist at Furuichi. "I'LL BEAT THE HELL OUT OF YOU!"

Furuichi lifted his hands in defense. "What did I do?!"

"Now, come along, Young Master. Henry is here to take you home."

The two friends just now noticed that the butler cosplayer had appeared before Oga, holding his hands towards the baby. A few seconds passed before the baby turned away from the butler with a defiant da. "Pu. Looks like he doesn't like you."

"Um, Young Master, let's go home." The butler then began to tug at the baby's legs, but the baby gripped Oga's shirt. "Please, let go of that, Young Master!"

Oga raised her hand to her face, looking like a stereotypical noble woman. "Oh-ho-ho-ho. My, oh my, what shall I do?"

"Um, Oga, correct me if I'm wrong, but wouldn't giving him the baby fix this situation?"

Oga was frozen in place for a bit before she started pushing against the baby. "Hey brat, this guy came to take you back home! Go with him already!" The baby wouldn't loosen it's grip. "Furuichi, you idiot, help already!"

"Uh, sure." Furuichi walked over, and tried to find the easiest solution. He saw it, and began to unbutton Oga's shirt.

"Furuichi, this is no time to be a pervert and see my boobs."

"Oga, the baby is holding onto your shirt. Just get rid of that, and you'll get rid of the baby."

"Oh, nice, Furuichi. Knew I could relay on you." Furuichi then continued to unbutton Oga's shirt, but there was a problem. Baby Beel was getting annoyed. Before Furuichi could reach Oga's middle button, the baby screamed, and a lightning storm was released.

When the baby stopped crying, the two friends had surprised expressions as they both coughed up smoke. They then looked into the others eyes, and had the same thought, "What the fuck just happened?"

After Furuichi got everyone a cup of tea, everyone sat around his table. "I must apologize for earlier. Allow me to introduce myself. I am serving as this baby's Demon Butler. I am called Hendrickson." Furuichi and Oga's eyebrows twitched at the mention of demons. "And this child is the next king of demon kind. His name is Kaiser De Emperana Beelzebub IV. In other word's, this child is the Demon King."

The two were silent for a while, before Oga started to chuckle. She sounded like she lost her mind. She even fell towards Furuichi, using his shoulder as a sort of pillow. "Isn't this great, Furuichi? Demons are real. That explains the whole crazy lightning show from before, doesn't it? You're shoulder's really comfy, ya know."

Furuichi just stared at his best friend, and decided to at least try to calm her down. "If I remember correctly, you called yourself Henry. That explanation was nice and all, but you came here to take the baby, right? We'll give him back immediately." Oga jumped up and nodded her head enthusiastically.

"I'm sorry, but that's not possible." Oga glared at the butler. "For you..." Henry pointed at Oga. "Have been chosen to be the Demon King's parent."


"Ya know what? Imma destroy humanity tomorrow. They're, like, so annoying. Destroying them would be totally refreshing, ya know?"

"But, Great Demon Lord, tomorrow's the Hell Dragon King's wedding."

"Huuuuuh?"

"And the day after that is the Hell Chupacabra Searching Bus Tour."

"Aw, maaan. I'm, like, super busy. Ah! I know. Henry, take my youngest son and have him do it. Find him a kick-ass parent, preferably a hot babe."


"And there you have it."

The two were speechless from what they heard, but that didn't stop their eyebrows from twitching as they had the same thought. "The Great Demon Lord is an idiot."

"Well, good luck with that crap, Oga."

"Wha-! You're running away?!"

"Pretty much. Or rather, I'm kicking you out of my house. It was never my problem to begin with."

"Are you kidding me?! What happened to always being together with me through better or worse, through sickness and in health, till death do us part?!"

"Those are wedding vows."

"Urk. Still! You can't leave me! Anyway, I'm not doing it! So the kid likes me a bit! Big fucking deal! I ain't becoming a demon's mom!"

"So, you refuse?"

"Haven't you been listening, or are you just a dumb blonde who can't hear shit?! Take your damn brat and get the hell out of my house!" Oga slammed the baby onto the table when she finished her rant.

"I'm happy to hear that. Now then, please die." When he said that, Henry grabbed the hilt of his cane, and pulled a blade out of it.

The two friends ran out as Furuichi's room blew up. "Dammit, Oga! You're so paying for that! I'll send the bill to that Vice President father of yours!" Furuichi then started to laugh. "Well, this is one hell of a laugh!"

"Calm down, Furuichi! Don't crack on me! I'll handle this!"

"Like hell you will! That little hell spawn is sticking to your back!"

"It's what?!" Oga began to tug at the baby's legs. "Little bastard won't let go!"

"Give up!" The two looked up to see Henry standing on a pole. "Do you honestly believe you can outrun a demon?!"

"Fuck you! Just stay up there for the rest of your life, pretty boy!"

"Annoying wench. Ak-Baba!"

When Henry yelled that, a demon bird landed before the duo, and roared. However, Oga simply kicked it out of the way like it was nothing, and the two continued to run. "Merciless as ever, but I admit that's what I respect about you."

"Damn right it is! First to strike is the first to win!"

Furuichi then turned his head and mumbled the next bit with a blush. "It's also one of your many attractive points."

"What was that? I didn't hear you."

"Nothing. Let's just keep running."

"No argument here."

The two finally stopped running when they reached the river near a steel tower. As they caught their breath, Oga felt something cold on her cheek. "Were you trying to escape just now?" Oga just turned to glare at the butler. "Demons are quite stuck up when it comes to contracts. It's why I'm happy you refused." Henry didn't realize he cut Oga's cheek, or that the blood fell on Baby Beel's cheek.

However, Furuichi did. He also saw that the demon was about to cry. "Oga! Look out!" Before Oga could register what her best friend said, he tried to push her away. He was too slow, and instead... got a lightning bolt to the head. Oga watched in horror as her best friend's head started to glow like a light bulb, but she was rendered unconscious by the intense pain created by the lightning.

"What is this? What are these? . . . Memories?" Furuichi was alive, but he was being shown so many different images. He knew they were memories. It didn't take him long to realize that they were memories... of past lives. A great general that lead mighty armies that won countless battles, and died a warrior's death. A brilliant doctor that saved countless lives, both royalty and commoner alike, almost never asking for compensation. ASkilled craftsmen that made beautiful yet deadly weapons. These were the type of men Furuichi saw. Who he lived through. None of his past lives were insignificant or common. They were all amazing people, who lived amazing lives. Then, he saw something.

He was running through a corridor. The ceiling was as high as can be. The walls were decorated with suits of armor, exquisite works of art, and countless servants that always bowed before him. Furuichi looked down to see short legs, and looked to his right to see small arms. He was able to look in time to see his reflection in a polished suit of armor. He was a child. Looked no older than eight.

The boy then entered what could only be a throne room, and saw a magnificent sight. It was a woman, as beautiful as can be. Long silver hair, and silver eyes that shined even brighter than the precious metal. Skin as white, fair, and pure as the freshly fallen snow. A face that would make Aphrodite herself look like an average commoner in comparison. She was the absolute most beautiful woman Furuichi had ever seen, yet... he felt no lust. He wasn't attracted to this woman at all. All he felt was... love. Not romantic love, but familial love. The kind of love a boy would show his beloved mother.

The beautiful woman, who was sitting on a glorious throne, stood up. She looked so majestic, ethereal, as if she were a being that the world was nowhere close to being worthy enough to house her. She slowly walked towards Furuichi, showing a beautiful smile that would make even angels look ugly. The woman bent down, and gently cupped the boy's face. Her hands were so soft. "Welcome home, my boy."

"I am home..."

"Mother." Furuichi slowly opened his eyes, and sat up. He looked up to see that Henry guy staring at something in shock. When Furuichi looked, he saw the baby crying, a lightning storm surrounding him. Then, he saw something that horrified him. Oga was lying next to the baby... and she wasn't moving.

Furuichi ran to Henry, and grabbed him by the collar. "You! Do something about this!"

"I-Impossible." Furuichi was shocked by that. "This level of crying... I can't stop it. Only the Great Demon Lord can-" Henry was interrupted by a punch to the face. It was strong enough to send him to the ground. He was astonished that he was... hurt. His cheek was actually sore. He looked up to see who did it, and saw it was the silver haired human. Henry couldn't believe it. He didn't sense any form of strength from this man. Where did that incredible strength come from?

"You useless piece of shit. What kind of servant can't calm down their master?" Furuichi could see the shock in Henry's eye. Furuichi went into his own thoughts. "But who am I to speak?" Who looked at his best friend, clenching his fists. "What should I do? What can I do?"

"You can wake her up." Furuichi was caught off guard by the voice. It was so familiar. It sounded just like the voice of that woman from his memories.

"Don't say something so foolish. How would I be able to wake her up? Would I be able to just walk through that lightning like it was nothing?"

"Yes. You can." Furuichi was surprised by the answer. "Trust in your power. . . . Trust in my power... my boy."

Furuichi didn't know why, but he trusted the voice. Without any fear, he walked right into the eye of the storm. He couldn't feel it. He wasn't being shocked at all. As easily as walking through a calm park on a clear summer day, Furuichi reached Oga. Then, he just gently shook her shoulder. "Oga. Wake up."

Oga groaned. "Five more minutes."

"Oga. The baby is crying."

Oga groaned. "Fine." She then got up, and placed a hand on the baby's head, causing it to stop crying. "Men... don't freak out crying. You'll be made fun of." Oga then stood up. "Now, no more crying, and don't even think about following me." She then turned around, and warped her arm around Furuichi's neck, dragging him. "Let's go get some croquettes, Furuichi. I'm starving. You're buying."

"Why am I paying?!"

"Cause I said so."

Before Furuichi could argue, the sound of bending metal was heard. Everyone looked in horror as they saw the steel tower fall towards the baby. Instinctively, Oga ran towards the baby and picked him up. Now she was in danger, and Furuichi's fear doubled. "TATSUMI!"

In a split second, Oga was surrounded by a fiery aura that erased the steel tower. However, Furuichi's fear didn't subside, especially when he saw Oga fall to the ground. "Tatsumi!" Furuichi quickly ran towards the woman, and lifted her up in his arms. He started to shake her. "Tatsumi! Come on! Stay with me!" Tears were developing in Takayuki's eyes, worried to death over his best friend. He then placed a finger on her neck, and felt relief when he felt a pulse. He couldn't help but hug her out of pure joy.

His joy turned to anger when he heard foot steps. "You stay away from her!" Henry actually flinched, something that greatly surprised the demon butler. "This is your fault." Furuichi then glared at Henry. The demon's green eye stared into the human's... silver eyes? Henry could have sworn that this human's eyes were gray. In fact, there was something very familiar about those eyes. Dangerously familiar. "She's like this because of you. She wouldn't be like this if you had just taken that fucking baby! Just leave her the hell alone!" Furuichi took the baby off of Oga, and then proceeded to lift the unconscious woman bridal style. While like this, Oga... warped her arms around Furuichi's neck. Furuichi knew she was still unconscious, so he just chalked it up to instinct. "Take your damned demon king, and stay the hell away from her."

Furuichi barely took three steps past Henry before he spoke. "I'm sorry. But that isn't possible." Furuichi stopped dead in his tracks, rage filling him. If one were to walk by at that moment, they would have seen Furuichi's currently silver eyes... glow. "That woman... is now the contractor of my master. This baby is now a part of her life."

Furuichi stood still for a bit, his hair shadowing his eyes. He then just continued to walk, knowing full well the demon would follow him. He walked passed many people, not giving a damn about their looks. He even passed by a few delinquents. Normally, they would have thought that was the perfect chance to attack the Goddess of Destruction, but they felt danger sighs flare of as soon as they saw Furuichi. They've never felt so scared, so they just decided to leave the guy alone with his sleeping woman.

Eventually, Furuichi reached the Oga household. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself before he rang the door bell. If he had a mirror, he would have seen that his silver eyes returned to their original gray hue. "Coming!" The door was opened by Misaki. "Oh, Taka-chin!"

"Hello, Misaki-san." Misaki took a good look at Furuichi, and had a sly smile on her face. "It's not what it looks like."

"It looks like you're carrying my little sister like a bride."

"Uh..."

"Misaki! Who's at the door?!"

"Oh, it's just Taka-chin holding our little Tatsumi like a princess!"

At the mention of that, both Shouko and Youjirou warped to the door to see if it was true. Furuichi looked nervous. "G-Good afternoon, Mr. and Mrs. Oga."

The two were silent for a bit, their expressions unreadable. "Furuichi-kun..."

"Y-Yes?"

All three family members raised their thumbs and spoke in perfect unison. "Good job!"

"Uh..."

"It's about time you put the moves on my daughter." Youjirou actually laughed in happiness.

"You have no idea how long we've waited for this moment. Momma's so happy."

"Wait a minute."

"But it sure took ya long enough, Taka-chin. I was worried one of you might have friend-zoned the other."

"HOLD THE PHONE!" The family calmed down enough to listen to Furuichi, who was taking a deep breath. "Oga just tired herself out after having an epic fight. I just carried her here. Nothing romantic happened." The family looked disappointed. "Come on. You really think an amazing girl like Oga would ever want to be with a guy like me?"

"We're actually hoping that happens." They didn't even hesitate.

"Can I please just put Oga in her room?"

"Oh, by all means. If you want, you can stay in her room... for a few hours." Furuichi blushed at Misaki's comment, and just carried Oga into her room.

When he entered it, he saw him. Henry was sitting seiza style at the opposite end of the room, away from Oga's bed, with the demon baby sleeping in his arms. Giving the demon a hard look, Furuichi gently placed Oga on her bed and covered her up, pushing a stray hair away from her face. He never looked away from her sleeping face. "Don't you dare even think of doing anything to her."

"I wouldn't dream of it."

With that, Furuichi left the Oga household. As he walked, he heard a soft, lovely giggle. "What an interesting family."

Furuichi continued walking home, but decided to have an internal conversation with the mysterious voice. "That's one way of saying it. May I ask you something, miss?"

"By all means, boy."

"Who are you?"

The voice giggled. "In a way... I suppose I can be seen as your mother."

"What are you-"

"Unfortunately, I don't have the pleasure of being your birth mother. I'm am your ancestral mother. And you... you hold very special blood."

"What do you mean?"

"Furuichi Takayuki... you are the descendant of a demon." Furuichi stopped dead in his tracks. "And I am that demon. I gave birth to your ancestor, but he was not worthy of my power. My blood traveled through the ages, from descendant to descendant, until it finally reached you. You... are worthy of my power, boy."

Furuichi thought about the information he was given, and asked the best possible question. "What is your name?"

"I'm sorry, my child, but I cannot give you that just yet. However, I can tell you this. Someday, in the near future, you and I shall meet. However, it shall be as enemies."

"Hmph. So I am to fight my own 'mother'?"

"Precisely. However, that doesn't mean I will not teach you."

"Teach me what?"

"About your heritage. Your rights. Your powers."

"Powers?"

"As the descendant of a demon, you shall have the powers of one as well. I'll show them all to you, and have you grow into a fine demon."

Furuichi continued to walk, pondering what the voice had said. "I don't have a choice, do I?"

"No, especially since you will need it."

"What do you mean?"

"You've awakened your powers, boy. Many demons will sense this, and you will be hunted down."

"Must mean you are extremely powerful."

"Indeed. The thought of my son roaming freely will frighten many demons, and they will try to kill you. That's why you need to grow strong."

Furuichi reached his house. Yet, before he entered his home, he looked towards the direction of Oga's house. "Will I... be strong enough to protect her?"

"More than powerful enough, my boy."

Furuichi didn't answer the voice. He just walked into his house, and into his room. Then, he looked at the giant hole, eyebrow twitching. "Forgot about that. Too bad I can't just fix that."

"Oh, you actually can."

"SERIOUSLY?!" Furuichi didn't know he actually yelled out loud.

"Please. This is child's play for demons. First, envision you room as it was." Furuichi followed the instructions of his 'mother'. "Now, imagine yourself flowing with power and channel it to your hand."

When Furuichi did that, he saw a black smoke-like energy swirl around his hand. "Whoa! What is this stuff?!"

"Demon energy. I must say, yours is of quite the high quality. As expected of my blood. Now then, while channeling your energy, and imagining your repaired room at the same time... snap you fingers."

Furuichi did just that. There was a flash of black light that actually made Furuichi cover his eyes. When he opened them again, he saw that his room was completely repaired. "Whoa. Amazing. It's like Henry and that baby were never even here."

"Well, don't you sound impressed."

Furuichi continued to examine his room, even touching it to see if it was something lame like an illusion. It was as real and as solid as can be. Furuichi couldn't help but chuckle, his eyes turning silver again. "You know... if I have power like this... I think I wouldn't mind becoming a demon."

A/N: And there you have it. The first chapter of Silver Nightmares. Just to let you guys know, Furuichi is the main character of this story, not Oga. Most of the chapters will be from his point of view, and with him slowly becoming a demon, will vastly changing the original story. To those of you who only know about Beelzebub from the anime, or have only read the official chapters of the manga, there are about six side stories. You should read #6, especially the end. That's what Oga's parents look like. And to those hardcore fans, by chance, can you guess who Furuichi's Demon ancestor is? Until next chapter.