Harry Potter and the Forces of Darkness
Chapter 4: Meeting the Family.
The once proclaimed Harry Poter now newly dubbed as Luse Guizu had arisen from the ground from seemingly black nothingness wearing nothing but his still remaining wizarding robes that barely hung in ruined tatters and a brand new tattoo covering the form of his hand. He had decided to be known as Luse Guizu after his discovery made clear to him by his true long-lost father, after learning of his true father and lineage he had been given the optional task of bringing the fire demon to full power and taking his rightful place as the heir of the Eight Demons.
Presenting himself in front of a closed store window it showed the same shockingly scrawny and rugged teen wizard. His forehead now longer featured the legendary lightning bolt scar that had held the sole piece of the now dead dark lord. Even after the battle that had taken place with Voldemort a certain type of unknown realisation had bestowed itself on Luse as he thought about the Dark Lord's vision to reshape the world in his ideas and grand design.
While it may have been true that Voldemort had shown disgust towards Muggles and Muggleborns even ironically those of half-blood bloodlines such as himself he had been right about one thing.
Power.
Magic was believed by people to be divided by a very bold line. On one side was the side of the light were the true benevolence may lie, and on the other would be the side of darkness where evil would reside to represent the light. However thinking about it now was that really true. A spell such as the Wingardium Leviosa was taught at Hogwarts to be a very useful "light" spell, yet this could easily be corrupted and used to levitate somebody to throw them off a cliff or crush them with surrounding material.
(A/N Think of something like debris or heavy rocks and boulders)
One of the Unforgivables such as Avada Kedavra the Killing Curse had been described to be one of the darkest spells to be created. While it may be true this was favoured by Voldemort and his Death Eaters this "dark" spell was used by bad people. Wouldnt it be possible to use this spell to save somebody's life instead of the simple stunning that was popular with law-abiding Aurors and for the sake of "second chances" stated by Dumbledore.
From the words of his father, this realisation had set him with one simple epiphany. Magic neither good or bad nor is it divided by betty sides of yin and yang. It is the focus of one's intentions and ability to set forth their vision and for that, they would seek power. This is the principle that Voldemort had hoped to open peoples eyes to, for that he regretted not realising this sooner.
Regardless the man was nothing but smouldering ash in the wind and Luse owed him no sympathy.
Luse thought about his plans, for now, the first thing that he would need was a disguise. The Ministry of magic believed him to be dead and rotting on this very street. The ungrateful fools hadn't even bothered to give him a burial. Luse shook his head it was best not to get attached it would only cause him more heartache than he already had. Besides instead of moping about the past his new drive made him think of a better future.
Shendu had described to him that the 12 Talismans for him to obtain were those that were once guarded against the very animals of the Chinese Zodiac, Luse had sworn to himself that he would ask him more about the Zodiac as he carried great interest and thought to the history of his family's history. The only question remaining was his next move.
As if answering his question a Shadowkhan arose from the ground just next to his left side startling him slightly, this was something that he would need to get used to. According to his father, the Shadowkhan were like an unlimited army of shadow puppets that would follow his every command without question. He had many theories surrounding his new servants, however.
If they were from and lived in shadow did that mean that they could go anywhere in the world and that the proclaimed Shadowrealm acted as the birthplace and nexus for this? Luse had to admit the idea to travel and appear anywhere in the world interested him greatly, the Ministry would never be able to track him as it was an unknown kind of magic or at least whatever it was they used.
Did they even have any feelings or humanity? It did seem to shudder at the threat that Shendu gave it while in the Netherworld. Snapping out of his thought the Shadowkhan stood in front of his new dumbstruck master while staring at him with a combination of focus and hollow intentions. The silence between them was broken by the loud grumbling of Luse's stomach roaring in the night causing him to blush bright red.
The Shadowkhan silently raised hidden eyebrows from behind his dark sash.
"I'm so sorry about that I guess I was more hungry than I thought" shyly spoke Luse while bowing his head in embarrassment. "I don't suppose you know anywhere I could grab some food would you"
The ninja stared at him for a few seconds as though analysing his master's words before disappearing in a plume of black smoke only to reappear a half second later with what appeared to clone surrounding Luse in a perfect circle. Luse thought it was the most amusing he had ever seen.
Each of the shadow ninjas each held various types of food some not even from Britain but also from foreign countries ranging from cereals, toast, main course meals and desserts to drinks (some of them went too far as to balance them on kneecaps) the amount of food would probably feed a small army. Luse couldn't even begin how to process this he knew that Shendu had told him they would follow his orders but to this degree, it was insane to even House Elves didn't go this far.
He had decided to devour a little of everything even some of the foreign food (Miso Raman and Sushi) along with jam on toast Luse admitted it was a rather odd combo but the cries of protest from his stomach became his conscience. After guzzling down the half litre of milk he gave thanks and even a few small bows to every single ninja around him. needless to say, they did very little to hide their shock. Luse stared intently at his brand new tattoo the Mark of Tarakudo, with this he should be able to contact Shendu at any time along with his Shadowkhan summoning.
Closing his eyes Luse activated his magic into his tattoo as though probing it awake, it activated its ominous dark crimson light lit up the murky London street while the Shadowkhan knelt to the ground and proceeded to bow their heads awaiting new orders.
"Luse...Luse can you hear me, child..." the unmistakable whispery voice of Shendu spoke his voice now speaking in the real world seemed to ooze power and there was the slight smell of ash and soot in the air. Luse couldn't believe how much power a Demon Sorceror had, to be at full power must be nearing the power. Even knowing this his task to free his true father had not changed he would free him and the rest of his family.
"I can hear you Dad are you alright" spoke Luse his voice trembled with anticipation, it was weird and exhilarating at the same time to have a father a not so human more ancient demon noble dragon father but it still it was a great feeling of pride. A deafening silence rang through the area indicating that Shendu was taking a moment to revel in being called Dad once more.
"Yes, son it is I. I know you have just returned to the mortal plane but it appears there were a few things I forgot to mention before you departed." Shendu sheepishly replied while invisibly bowing his head in shame. "Also there is a matter that we must both speak of to the rest of our kind."
Luse's head seemed to perk up at this. He had been told that he had more than one relationship with the demon race than just Shendu but six different uncles and 2 aunts. From his childhood at the Dursleys, the loose term of "demon" family might have been a little too nice for his liking. If they were anything as accepting as Shendu was then he had nothing to fear or repulsed by in any way.
"I understand Dad Ill return the...as soon as the concept of dimensional travel crosses my mind." Luse deadpanned his voice dripping slightly with humoured sarcasm. Even his Shadowkhan seemed to fidget slightly as though suppressing a chuckle.
"Prat" muttered Shendu. "Simply focus on your inner darkness within your magic and imagine it doing your intended purpose, once you have completed that it should transport you here as it did last time. There is much that needs to be discussed and all the time in the world to do so in here"
Luse closed his eyes and enveloped his vision in the black a sense of easiness and security wrapping around him once more like the first time slowly he raised his hands he imagined something similar to a portal opening itself ripping around the edges to make room for him to pass through and their the dimensional prison. After all, it wasn't so hard to imagine being a problem in ancient times. Prison sare to detain people in nor to allow them to enter of their own accord. Cracking an eye open he silently whooped for joy as what appeared in form of his was a huge blob of ruby red energy pulsing around itself in from of him morphing and twisting with a hollow near endless passageway big enough for him to enter.
(A/N Corridor of Darkness from Kingdom Hearts only in red. Huge fan)
He looked around and realised that his Shadowkhan had sunk back into the round appearing to wait until they were called upon once more, turning back to the red mass in front of him Luse walked through while hands of bloody red enveloped him in a familiar warmth.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Once again entering the Netherworld Luse realised that the area he came to was much larger than the last one the floating stone he stood on seemed to be motionless in the unbalanced sky. Circling around him were large seven large boulders held completely still suspended in midair. This slightly reminded him of his time in the courtroom of the Ministry of Magic with that pathetic little worm of a man Fudge.
"Hello, my son so nice you could make it here again." Shendu hissing lovingly all the while slowly wrapping his frail looking body around Luse's shoulder blades. This quickly became a repeated action to Luse yet there was nothing uncomfortable with this action. Shendu as though reading his mind stared around the area.
"They should be here soon..."Shendu seemed to hiss darkly. before he could question the statement the sound of what could be described as lightning roared in Luses eardrums, a rush of powerful wind nearly ripped him apart from the ground causing him to firmly plant his feet in the ground. The earth rumbled with titanic pulses causing Luse to regretfully fell to the ground. Luse stared back at the boulders with slight horror. Seemingly out of nowhere appeared 7 other collosol demons. The only thing about them that might link them as a family would be the gleaming ruby red eyes. Shendu uncoiled himself from Luse and rose into the centre of his brothers and sisters.
"Allow me to present to you brothers and sisters my long lost son Luse Guizu the sole and proud heir of the Demon Sorcerer clan and since none of you has inherited offspring of your own he is also your heir."
Confusion and rage spread across his "family" faces. All at once they glared at Shendu while shooting Luse quick glances of interest. Together they bellowed one single word.
"EXPLAIN"
A/N: A little short I know but I've been meaning to make it at least 5000 words or above. In the next chapter I intent on explaining his abilities and introducing our young Luse to his demon family. I plan on creating my first OC for his harem.
His Harem would consist of:
Daphne Greengrass
Gabriella Delecour
OC Character Thinking about a vampire/demon diagram.
Susan Bones
Jade Chan
Any other Ideas for the next chapter send me more reviews and ideas. I'll admit this might have been a little shit. Planning to work it out a little a day. I am thinking of including some time travel or the Book of Ages.
That's all, for now, ill see you later my little minions
JUDGE