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Priestesses and Demons

By; The Fanfiction Nymph


Chapter 1

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"Demon! Where are you? I want to talk to you." She yelled through the forest. Mitsu had just decided that he wasn't going to show up when there he was – right in front of her.

"The name is Piccolo. What could you possibly want to talk to a demon about?"

"Dem- Uh. Piccolo, is it possible for a demon to sire a child with the sole intent of being reborn?"

"Yes." He growled, being reminded of the nature of his own birth. Mitsu's expression soured. Now she knew why her sister had left her behind.

"Piccolo, I know you a great warrior…will you please train me?" It was hard for her to ask anything of a demon. Especially after what they had done to her life. But if he was a true warrior she knew that if he wanted her dead – she would be dead.

Piccolo was slow to answer, though he missed Gohan he did not feel the need to have companionship…Then he recalled Aneko and her wish for him to watch out for Mitsu. He growled coming to a decision.

"Fine." With a whirl of his cape, he was gone.

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It was harder than she had expected. Much different from the training she received to become a priestess too. Although she could already sense ki and even harness her own to a small extent she never had imagined using it to fly or harm an attacker.

Mitsu launched herself face first into learning everything the strange demon had to offer her. She hoped that training with a demon would give her the advantage when next she had to fight one.

Most days she tried to over look the fact that Piccolo was a demon. It was obvious to her trained eyes, the dark aura surrounding his heart, but it was not as dark as most she had seen. Almost as if the darkness was diminishing.

She had wanted to ask him on more than one occasion, where he was from. Mitsu knew he was not an Earth demon, but there were stories of a demon king that matched his description. She could only wonder though, because Piccolo was not the sharing kind of guy…

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The training was brutal, leaving Mitsu aching everywhere. Though she was used to days filled with work, this was a bit much even for her. But she was determined to get stronger, because if her fears about her nephew were right…then her sister was in for trouble and so was the village they were staying in.

Most days she would train under the sharp eyes of Piccolo, but on the days he gave her to 'recover' Mitsu had begun the task of rebuilding the shrine. Clearing the area of the burnt remains of the shrine was her first chore and it took her over a month to complete.

Piccolo was impressed with the priestess's progress, though was still unsure why she drover herself so hard. He wondered as he watched her try to rebuild her shrine, weather her sister Aneko was right and if Mitsu had really killed the wolf demon that had been Aneko's lover. Somehow he could not see Mitsu doing anything that would hurt her sister's happiness, even if it was a demon.

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