Even foxes have their secrets
1.A story about a part-demon.
My name is Razara I'm a half demon. My mother is a Fox demon and all her power was passed on to me. I have nine tails, but show only one. My whole life was a lie, I didn't know I was half demon until I was 14 years old and I began to travel.
4 years...
"Daddy I miss mommy..." I started crying, my dad was sitting there and patting me on the head. He was the head of the village, but his name I don't want to say.
"I know sweetheart, but mommy went to work, she'll be back, don't be selfish, okay?" he said then.
"I will try..." I replied.
6 years...
"Grandma, I miss my dad..." that's weak I again. I was weak and cried all the time.
"Your father's working late, to feed you, don't be selfish, okay?" again the same words.
And I stupidly said,"Yes..."
So time went on until I was 14 years old...
"In this house nothing of the things you don't own. The money for my new wife and your younger brothers, don't think about" my own father betrayed me...
"It's all for your own good!"... Lies! Empty words! To use me as a source of strength!
I learned that I'm a half demon, when I saw my mom, she took me and began to teach me. I traveled with her when she died, she gave all her power to me, but I am still a half-breed…
now
"Razara, here's the rock!" my Fox ran up to me with something in his teeth.
He gave me something transparent and I said, "Wow! Apparently this is gem! Well done!"
But who knew that the shard I begin the adventure!