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Chapter 1: Heart Race
The skies were blood red, fires were raging everywhere spreading heat and destruction. Screams and cries echoed all around the room, the students unable to stay still in their seats. They were all ready to jump up, rushing out to what they've been waiting for.
A window closed with a mighty 'thump'. The large, beefy man stared at the horrific scenery through the now-closed opening.
"Ha… nothing like the after-day's melody…" he remarked, his voice harboring a charming lilt (despite sounding slightly unhuman). The 'man' turned away from the window, starting at his students that- even now- shook in their seats… but now, out of fear.
He was wearing a clean, crisp, black suit with gold trim. A white handkerchief rested in the front pocket of his blazer. He was handsome, inhumanly so… The dark horns atop his head- as well as his glowing, red eyes- only cemented that fact.
"Enough already, you little hell spawns!" he bellowed in annoyance. He took his place behind a dark stone table, glaring at his 'students'. "Just a little more, before I'm rid of you… So, just sit tight and wait…" He cleared his throat, glancing around the room.
His 'students' all stared at him in expectation, he began talking once more. "Now… as I was going to say, congratulations on getting this far and not snuffing it!" His dark laugh boomed across the classroom. "Now, we've gotten to your last test-" he began, a hand rising up and cutting him off.
"Sir! What are we supposed to do?!" a feminine voice shouted confidently, the rest of the class staring at 'her' with great interest.
The 'girl' was dressed in a tight, black dress that hugged her curves and showcased how well-developed she was. Deep red, flawless skin displaying her youth and beauty. A long, red tail jutted out from her lower back and ended in a pointed tip. Piercing, glowing, green eyes that spoke of her power. Her ashen-white hair was clean and straight. A pair of dark, twisted horns framed her head like a crown.
The teacher's hand shot forward at a blistering speed, launching an object at the girl. She batted the thing away almost as quickly, the projectile crashing into a wall. Now at a standstill, it was clear the item in question was a deadly, black, bone spear.
The man's palm had a hole in it for a second, before it closed as if it'd never existed in the first place. "Kim… I was getting to that when you cut me off…" he growled, pointing at her. "Make sure it doesn't happen again…" he ordered, his voice threatening and venomous at her interruption.
"Yes sir!" the white-haired girl quickly agreed, not worried in the slightest about his sudden attack or tone.
"Yeah Kim… we wouldn't want our honor student to be out of the competition before it even starts!" sniped a familiar, mocking, evil voice.
The white-haired girl glanced, from the corner of her eye, at one of her classmates. She hated the other with a burning passion… and knew those feelings were returned. Ashen-white skin with stylish black hair that fell to her shoulders, red glowing eyes, and purple horns.
She was wearing the same getup as Kim was- the sole difference being that a few of her top buttons were deliberately left open.
"You'd like that, wouldn't you Bonnie…" Kim's green eyes glowed intensely, before a cruel smile lit up her face. "It's the only way you'd be able to get the upper hand against me… even if just barely." The white-haired girl smiled demonically as she spoke, displaying her sharp fangs.
"Oh?" Bonnie's red eyes glowed even more vividly than before, her back arched. Suddenly sharp, dark wings sprouted from her… ones that were larger than her whole body. "That sounds like 'please gut me like a soul' to me!" The girl's smile became twisted, her head tilted to the side.
"How about I save some time and squish you like the insect that you are?!" Kim's voice boomed back, her hands now sporting claws, she positioned herself to face Bonnie.
Before the two could launch themselves at each other, a sudden presence filled the room. Bloodlust and a wordless threat, intense enough to freeze the girls in place, the pair looked at their teacher.
He didn't say a word, simply staring at them. His red eyes were glowing, looking more like a snake's. They both gave one final glare at each other, before settling back into their spots, the aura of death was finally lifted from the room.
"Now, as I was saying… you've all made it this far. But there is still one more test to pass, if you want to earn your demon rank… and start to collect souls…" He smiled, pleased to see all of his students suddenly looking so very hungry.
It was no secret that, to their kind, nothing was better than souls. Painful, twisted souls reeking of lies and deceit. Damned and corpulent, trying to cling to their possessions before passing on… Those were the most common ones, but no less delicious!
There were obviously pure souls as well- not that his students had ever seen, let alone been able to consume, one…
They were all in HELL, after all…
"Which brings me back to your… test…" He smiled once more. "Normally, what we would have you do is see which one of you little twits is the strongest… But thanks to all of you being so utterly weak- except for Kim and Bonnie…" he growled, soaking the two names in distain.
It was obvious that both girls were the mightiest to come from here in a long time, both in strength and sheer drive. Despite how inexperienced and young they both were, and the fact that they'd never really gotten a chance to truly feast on a soul.
"So, we've decided to have a different type of test… One that will make a fine demon out of every one of you sorry nitwits…" The teacher snapped his fingers, blood red letters appearing on the gray stone wall behind him.
To any normal human, it would look like a strange mix of letters and cultic symbols. But, to the members of this class… it was their language.
A list of the names of the students in the room, next to those was a line and a few words.
Several teens stared in wonder at what was written beside their name.
'Get 100 souls'.
'Found a cult with 200 followers'.
'Terrorize a suburban area'.
'Kill 25 hunters'.
Those were some of the things written on the wall, the list went on.
"The assignment next to your name will be your final test. Don't be fooled if it looks too easy… there are always conditions for your success… or failure…" he warned them, his voice dripping with amusement. The looks the students gave each other clearly conveyed how they were feeling.
"Sir!" Kim's voice called out, raising a hand in question.
The teacher didn't look annoyed at being interrupted this time, he focused his gaze onto her.
"I don't see my name there! What is MY assignment?!" the white-haired demon asked, already excited about what she could achieve if she was allowed to go to the human realm. She already had some big plans.
Get a thousand souls? Easy!
Make a cult and take over a city? Piece of soul!
Kill a hundred hunters, or make them her brainwashed followers? Too satisfying!
Whatever it was didn't matter! She just wanted to get out there already, to start her mission!
"I'm not normally one to say this…" Bonnie suddenly spoke in a flat tone. "…but, I agree with Kim. As in, I don't see my name up there either."
The whole class searched as well, finally realizing both names of their strongest peers were missing. That was when their teacher started to laugh softly, a sort of chuckle that made the weaker teens tremble.
"Oh, right… how could I forget…" He snapped his fingers once, two more names appearing on the bottom of the list.
'Heart collecting' was written next to each of them.
"Heart collecting?" they both read off at the same time. Kim sounded confused, whereas Bonnie was clearly excited.
"Are we supposed to run around and gut some humans? Rip them apart and take their hearts out of their pathetic, little shells?" The mad gleam in Bonnie's eyes was all too apparent, her nails elongated and her long tongue stuck out. "Oh, I can't wait to feast! I've heard that fresh blood is so sweet!" The long tongue swiped over her sharp, white teeth.
"Only you could think of something so vile…" Kim scoffed, staring quite disapprovingly at her 'rival' (who currently looked downright insane, like she usually did). "We obviously need to make it seem like a series of accidents… Or, as if there's a serial killer going around. Your way would make it look like there was an animal going on a rampage!" the white-haired girl criticized, smirking cruelly. "Honestly, not so different from how you usually act…"
Instead of becoming angry, Bonnie simply smiled. "What's the matter Kim, too squeamish to rip some humans apart?"
"I can always just rip YOU apart, you bloodsucker!" Kim shot back.
"Unfortunately, you're both wrong" their teacher interjected, the pair's focus returning to the higher demon. "As much as it pains me to say this… Since you two are the strongest members, we felt it would only be fair for your test to be… a little different than the rest."
"Different how?" Kim asked, a bit of heat in her tone, she had a bad feeling about this.
"It's simply, really. You will need to capture hearts… without using ANY of your powers…" His smile turned feral. "That means no ripping anyone apart…" he stared at Bonnie. "Or, using magic to get them…" he looked at Kim. "Most importantly… you will be keeping your real identity a secret-" Before the teacher could finish, he was forced to block two sets of claws that nearly scored his head and torso.
He looked at both girls, obviously furious with their assignment. They clearly disapproved and were hellbent on sharing what they thought about it.
"YOU EXPECT ME TO GO THERE AND NOT FEAST WHILE I HAVE THE CHANCE?!" Bonnie bellowed, her voice dark, red eyes glowing with rage.
"HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO DO ANY OF THAT WITHOUT MY POWERS?!" Kim's own feelings came out the same way.
The teacher threw them back to their spots, Kim landing perfectly next to her seat with her claws still out and ready to go once more. Bonnie landed crouched upon her desk, glaring at the teacher, her claws scraping the surface in anger.
"Yes! I expect you to NOT feast while you're up there! And you need to figure it out yourself!" His gaze turned serious. "You two may be strong… but you need to learn how to follow orders- and that means doing whatever you're told!" Digesting his final words, the pair shook with anger but took their seats regardless.
'This is complete bullshit!' both girls thought angrily, listening to the rest of their peers' assignments. Why the two of them had gotten such a final test was beyond them! They could follow orders! …as long as those orders were smart, and involved themselves getting stronger in the process! What was even the point?
Had they been given this test out of spite? Or, was there some other reason?
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It was the middle of night, a cold wind passing through a clearing in the middle of the forest. A few dozen, hooded figures stood around a small alter. All wore dark brown cloaks that hid their identities from one another. It was one of their rules… no one could know who the others were in the event something went wrong.
The figures all prayed in a strange language, chanting frantically over a small alter etched with cultist symbols.
The ceremony was going smoothly, the wind suddenly picked up and became a little stronger. A reddish-purple portal opened slowly, the air whipping up even more. The breeze finally calmed down, as soon as the portal was complete.
The cloaked figures all lowered their heads, waiting patiently as two figures walked out of the gateway.
"My Lord!" one of the hooded figures greeted, still bowing his head in respect and awe at the powerful creature.
"Good work… I trust that the other preparations were successful?" the demon asked in a calm tone. There was no reason to frighten his followers, not when they were so useful.
"Everything has been taken care of!" he swore, knowing to keep his responses simple and short unless he was told otherwise.
The demon nodded, before turning to his little tagalong. "Now go… and don't forget your mission" he warned Kim, who simply nodded and disappeared into the darkness of the forest.
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Kim used her speed and power to traverse the woods, which was quite a distance away from her target, all for the purpose of avoiding getting found by anyone and blowing her mission. She had kept quiet while her teacher's followers had opened a portal for them, transporting both to the human world. Kim would have preferred to take her time, to enjoy her first time here, but that would have to wait…
The white-haired demoness arrived at the location she'd been instructed to find, it looked to be a large suburban house. Two stories tall- and a quite modern one at that. By what she was told, it housed a family of four… Two parents, along with twin boys. The father was a scientist, while the mother happened to be a doctor of some sort, both boys were still in school.
Kim was supposed to use this family as cover to complete her task. While she didn't see an issue with the plan, the demoness DID have a problem with being told where to go. Wasn't her task to do this all by herself?
She shook the stray thoughts away, approaching the structure and glancing through a second story window. Kim stared at both humans as they slept, huddled together. The woman laid upon her husband's chest, his arm wrapped around her shoulder and pulling her close.
Kim's eyes glowed slightly, passing through the glass without a sound. She carefully appraised the slumbering mother, taking in her appearance.
'May as well make it believable' Kim mused, raising her hand. She pointed towards the bed, both humans now glowing as her magic started to take effect. After a few seconds she left the room, beginning her exploration of the home's interior. Upon discovering the twins, Kim subjected them to the same treatment as their parents.
'Now… where is my room?' she wondered, searching the house from top to bottom. Kim stumbled upon an unoccupied area on the second floor, the space merely cluttered with some old junk and a couple of boxes. A few more flicks of her hand and the room was now both clean and looking like a proper place to stay. Kim had moved all of the clutter to the attic, looking to avoid any issues in the future.
The now clean room had a large, comfy bed as well as a generous wardrobe. A mirror hung on the wall, while a desk sat next to the window. It looked bearable… decent, even. Not nearly as good as her room in hell… but she would make it work.
The only task left tonight was to change one, last thing… her appearance.
White hair and red skin (as well as a tail and a set of horns) might make things problematic, if anyone were to see her…
Kim's hand rose to her face, her eyes glowing one last time. The demonesses palm passed over her face, changing Kim in an instant.
Gone was her red skin, replaced with smooth and soft flesh the same tone as the mother of the house. Her white hair had changed to red, while her horns vanished completely.
Kim's tail was gone as well, the light fading from her eyes- still green, but lacking the glow of power as they usually held.
The now human-looking girl stood and studied her new form, smiling to herself before nodding in approval at her handiwork. Transformations were never her preferred way to do things, but even she could appreciate how she looked at the moment (even if Kim did miss her red skin).
'At least I can have red hair…' she mused, the small concession making her situation a bit more bearable.
Now, with the last of her preparations complete, the girl settled down on her new bed. Kim faced the ceiling and closed her eyes, already planning on how to best start her day tomorrow… and her plans… She couldn't wait to finish this task and start her REAL work.
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The morning sun had already risen, bringing the day with it. The soft sounds of traffic, a few voices, and a plane in the background shook Kim awake. Her eyes snapped open, the girl taking in her surroundings.
'Right… the mission…' Kim reminded herself, rising in her bed, not feeling the least bit tired. She stared out the window, marveling at the light and sun. It obviously wasn't something she was used to seeing in hell, so she took some time to admire the scene before finally getting up from her bed.
She'd have plenty of time to enjoy it later. Kim quickly got dressed, without using her magic, checking herself in the mirror. The demoness was thinking of trying a long, dark dress- or, even going with her usual style.
'No… I should keep myself as simple as Possible…' she joked, amused by her own pun.
'Kim Possible… hah!' Her dark chuckle bubbled out, the demoness looking herself over in her new getup.
A pair of skinny black jeans, complemented by a short-sleeved creamy shirt that showed off her toned figure. Kim's hair was already perfect, with its beautiful red color.
She was ready to start her test-
Suddenly, her door burst open. A small rocket started flying around the room, nearly hitting her in the face. Kim instantly tilted her head and weaved her body, dodging out of the way before it flew back out of her room.
"Whoops! Sorry sis!" shouted someone from the hall.
The annoyed demoness glanced over to see two young boys, smirking at their little surprise attack.
"Yeah, we're still working on the navigation system… we should finish it by tomorrow!" added a similar voice.
Kim took a second to recall that the annoying pair were now her little brothers, annoying and loud ones.
"Whatever… just get out of my room…" she bit out, sighing and turning away.
The two didn't respond beyond nodding, darting away to work on their rocket. Kim simply grabbed her bag, barely weighed down with a few notebooks inside of it. If she needed any books, she could get them later…
Kim exited her room, heading downstairs. She was greeted with a warm smile from a more-mature version of herself. The older woman was busy cooking something she didn't care about- she didn't need food, after all.
"Good morning, Kim! Did you sleep well?" her 'mother' asked, looking ecstatic to see her daughter.
"Y-Yeah, I did…" Kim answered, replying the best she could. This was likely the first time someone had EVER greeted her like this, without wanting something from her. Really, first thing in the morning? …these humans had some STRANGE rituals.
"Good! Now, sit down while I finish making your breakfast!" the older Possible woman- Ann, she recalled- ordered. The older woman continued rushing around the kitchen, all while humming happily to herself.
Kim hid her grimace, before forcing a much more neutral expression. She strongly preferred meat over anything else… bloody, gory meat. There was nothing like the first fresh kill of the day… another way to show off her strength and cement her spot as the best there was. Whatever it was Ann was making, it certainly wasn't meat. But, for now, Kim would steel herself and accept the disgusting thing that would be presented to her shortly (if only to maintain her cover).
The demoness wasn't sure what it was that the woman plopped down in front of her… Golden, fluffy, with a bit of brown liquid dripping down its side. Kim couldn't deny that the sweet sent was doing something to her… It was odd, considering that it was her first time seeing this… thing. But, for some reason, the stuff looked and smelled pretty good. So much so that Kim grabbed her fork, cutting off a decent piece with some sauce on it before taking a bite.
Her eyes opened wide in shock when the flavor hit her system, a tremor shooting up her spine. She could feel her tail and horns starting to pop out, thanks to her sudden loss of control. Kim quickly clamped down on herself, shoving her "extra" appendages back into place.
'W-What the fuck was that?!' she screeched internally, still feeling the aftershocks from her first bite. This… thing… human food was unlike anything she'd ever tasted before. Heaven, even now her hand was shoveling in another helping. The demoness marveled at the sweetness, it was almost enough to leave her moaning in delight with every bite.
"Are the pancakes good, Kimmi?" Ann- her mother asked.
Kim didn't speak, simply nodding quickly. The girl reveled at the taste, snatching another mouthful.
"Oh, I'm glad to hear that!" the older woman responded, moving back to her food preparation. There was a certain something in her eyes, but Kim was far too preoccupied to catch it (let alone care).
She was too focused on her food, which tasted absolutely amazing! Better than any meat she'd ever tried!
Now Kim definitely needed to complete this test, so she could see what else human food had to offer her.
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She'd said goodbye to her 'mother', who'd very enthusiastically given her a lunch box for her break and wished her a good day at school. Kim headed to the school she was supposed to attend.
The demoness didn't really understand why she couldn't choose where to go, and how to act. Kim's best guess was that she needed to be around those who seemed to be in her age range, as that would make her seem less conspicuous.
The demoness finally arrived (after a few minutes of tedious walking) at the school, now her test would truly begin. The walk itself wasn't remotely hard, the only thing that annoyed Kim was the fact that she had to walk slowly (which had wasted valuable time).
Having arrived, she quickly entered inside. Kim took in her surroundings, the place was naturally filled with humans. Kids- students, she had to remind herself. Better to start getting used to this, before she slipped up and said something suspicious.
The now redheaded girl walked down the hallway, searching for the faculty lounge. From what she understood from her (demonic) teacher, his followers had already added her to the school roster, all she needed to do was show up. Kim quickly noticed the not-so-subtle way some of the huma- students were staring at her. Looking interested, in more ways than one… Honestly, it was far from the first time someone had watched her like that.
A few of her male (demon) classmates had tried their luck at getting to know her in the past, Kim had made it clear that she was not to be underestimated by anyone. She WAS stronger than the lot of them, after all… Even Bonnie, despite what that worthless wench claimed. So, Kim had made certain to demonstrate as much to anyone who'd tried to get too close to her… painfully.
No one could use HER to become more powerful!
Seeing the students stare at her was a little intriguing.
"Hey there! Are you new here?" someone suddenly greeted, off to her right.
Kim stopped and took a glance at who was talking to her. He was obviously a student. Blonde hair, with a single earring in his right ear. He wore a pair of jeans and a dark, long-sleeved shirt. A necklace hung around his neck. He had a confident smile on his face, appearing quite proud of something.
"Are you… talking to me?" Kim asked a bit coldly, her expression neutral, as she tried to guess what he wanted from her.
"Yeah! I don't remember seeing you around… and I definitely would have remembered seeing someone like you!" he exclaimed, his tone self-assured, he moved closer.
What did that mean? Was he challenging her, or something? Kim didn't think he had… but she was fully capable of crushing his head in her hands, before he could even blink, just to demonstrate she was stronger. But that could always wait until AFTER he'd made himself a target- or, an annoyance.
"I'm Josh!" he finally explained, after she failed to respond for a few moments.
"Kim…" the redheaded demoness declared, still unsure of his intentions.
"It's just that you looked lost… and I thought- hey, maybe she needs some help!" His confidence seemed to return.
"You did?" Kim replied, surprised. From what she'd seen and learned during her time in hell, humans were all liars and sinners. It was clearly why almost all of them ended up in the pit. So, seeing one that wanted to help her… It was surprising, if nothing else. "Well… I'm looking for the faculty lounge. If you would be so kind as to show me where it is, I would be very grateful."
Kim considered using her magic to take control of the teen, but quickly remembered what her rules were for this task. Besides, this boy- Josh- seemed to want to help her… Maybe what she'd heard about humans wasn't all true.
He smiled at her request. "Sure thing, follow me!" he enthused. Josh led her to a different hallway, one away from any prying eyes.
Kim's eyes glanced around them, finding it a little odd that the faculty lounge was this far from where the students congregated. If something like this was in hell… then she would have already killed Bonnie, and several more annoying insects, before anyone could stop her.
Suddenly, the blonde boy froze and turned to her. "You said you'd be very grateful, right Kim?" he reminded the demoness. Josh looked her over with a smile, his head tilting a bit to the side.
Kim simply nodded in response. She did say that, after all.
"Well… how about you show me how grateful you are NOW? You know, show me what I'm working with…" he growled, his friendly tone changing to one Kim was FAR more familiar with (despite the smile he still had plastered on).
'So, that's what he wants?' she concluded, sighing in annoyance. It was pretty clear to Kim that everything she'd heard in hell about humans was absolutely correct. The demoness simply turned around, walking away without a word.
"H-Hey! Wait a sec-" the human shouted, grabbing her shoulder- only to find his hand trapped inside her iron grip. "What-" he spat angrily, before noticing just how strong her grasp was. So much so that he was unable to pull away, Josh could practically feel his fingers being crushed.
"I believe your assistant is no longer required…" the girl stated, her tone deadly. Kim's flat face clearly conveyed what she thought of the human that had tried to trick her.
She finally let him go before walking away, she'd find the place herself!
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'Holy shit, what a psycho! …and what's with that grip? Shit…' Josh groused silently, watching the new girl leave him, shaking his numb hand. One thing was for sure… she was going to regret this!
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Kim took several minutes to find the teacher's lounge. The only reason it had taken her so long was because apparently the room was as far away from where that disgusting human had led her as possible. This only demonstrated why Kim needed to do everything herself.
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The demoness now stood in front of her new class, the herd of inferior beings all staring at her with various different expressions. None of them were noteworthy- except for the blonde insect that had tried to receive her favor mere minutes ago.
She ignored him completely, her mouth opening. "Kim Possible…" the girl stated simply, already feeling her mood sour at having to share a classroom with that annoyance.
The teacher must have noticed her bitter expression, simply instructing her to sit in an open seat while they started the lesson. The demoness found herself surprised that there were no issues with her sudden 'transfer', or her papers.
'Must be the teacher's followers…' she assumed. While humans were both weak and lesser being, they at least had their uses (in some cases).
The class had been informative, to say the least. No matter what she said about individual humans, their history and knowledge was something Kim took particular interest in. Another thing she could indulge in, while she was busy with her task.
Which brought the burning question back… how in heaven was she supposed to 'collect hearts' …especially with no magic, or demonic power, being involved? And keeping her task secret, no less?
It almost sounded like a puzzle- or, a joke at her expense…
Seems like the issue would require more thought than she'd believed initially…
…
Another class had already ended. By the sound of the bells, and the fact that several of the other students had pulled out some very distinctive boxes, Kim could already guess that it was lunchtime.
She decided to follow a few of them, quickly arriving at what appeared to be the cafeteria. To her great surprise, there was a line of students who were standing with trays and appeared to be waiting to be given food.
'Good to know that I could also get something here, even if Ann didn't make anything…' she mused silently. Kim spotted several tables with a few free spots at them, already hosting some students sitting and chatting with one another.
'Guess I should talk to some of them, at least until I'm able to crack this task…' the demoness reasoned, moving towards the most centrally-located table she could find. Already having set down her lunchbox, Kim resigned herself to sitting and introduce herself when someone spoke.
"Um… what are you doing?" a mocking female voice questioned.
Kim glanced up to see a girl with short, raven-colored hair staring at her with distain… and she wasn't the only one.
All the other students at the table levelled judging glares at Kim, she could only return the stares in confusion.
"Sitting?" she answered, unsure as to what the issue was.
"No, you're not… not over here! This is the elite's table! …and you're just a skank, and a slut, from what I've heard…" the same girl shot back, the rest of the students snickering.
"A what?" Kim questioned, unsure as to what they were talking about.
"Ahh…" the girl sighed, glancing away with a smile. "My God… she can't even take a hint…" the girl added, with a smirk and a titter.
Kim wasn't sure what mistake she'd made to earn this sort of ire, but it was clear she wasn't wanted here at the moment. The demoness simply grabbed her lunchbox, starting to moving away when she felt a leg in her path.
Her natural strength refused to give, the girl who'd tried to trip Kim up now clutching her limb in pain.
'As if some weak, little human could EVER make ME stumble…' Kim chuckled mentally, searching for a different table. All the while, she could hear whispers around her.
"Holy shit… did you see her?"
"Yeah! I mean, I know that she tried to attack Josh before… but even the cheerleaders?"
"Man, that is some crazy right there!"
The muttering continued, a scowl now etched deeply upon Kim's face (the hostile expression carefully concealed from the vast majority of them). 'So, that's what happened… that insect…' He was lucky that she was supposed to be keeping a low profile, because, if not? She would have tortured his pathetic shell, until his dying day!
"H-Hey… looking for a place to s-sit?" asked a boy, his tone frightened and unsure.
Kim glanced down next to her to see another blonde student, one that appeared very unsure of himself. He was wearing an odd combination of a pair of baggy, black pants and a large, long-sleeved, red shirt.
The demoness glared at him, was this one trying to get in her way too?
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