I have decided to publish my story in English too, however I am very bad in English at so I ask you not to be too critical and have a bit of comparison and take into account the effort that the language implies.

In this story there are vampires, angels, demons, sorcerers, goblins, werewolves, etc., there are also humans and hybrids and the titans are a kind of demon. Dante is a vampire, Zhalia is a witch, Sophie is an angel and Lok is a hybrid between animal-type demon and angel. The ones in the series inspire the chapters but they will change a bit, I will also add my own chapters with invented characters. In this story Lok is an orphan, but the stories of the other protagonists do not change.


Chapter 1

Sophie's POV

I was flying through the corridors of my high school on the way to my ticket office while ignoring all the other students and teachers, everyone is very upset because a new boy arrives tomorrow, although that is normal in a public school, it is not often that new students arrive when there are three months of class, and if that were not enough, this new student is not just any student, it is a hybrid, it is not that rare, in the institute there are many types of hybrids, half goblin and half gnome, half angel and half vampire, half demon and half vampire, half sorcerer / and half angel, etc., however, the rumours say that it is half demon and half angel, although that is impossible, there has never been anything like that before, I think it's a lie and it's what the boy said when he asked to come to this institute to be popular or something like that, everyone knows that the blood of demons and angels cannot be put together, it is true that there are couples of angels and demons, but n or they can have children, they always die while they are in the womb.

While my head thinks about that fact I arrive at my box office, there are two cards in the slots, I pick them up and open my locker with my combination, just open the door several dozen letters fall to the ground making me emit a sigh and roll my eyes. Every day the same story, I have to empty the box office of admirers and secret admirers, I guess that is what it has to be the most popular angel in the whole institute, although I've never done anything out of the ordinary to be, just take Good grades, although I suppose being a Casterwill has something to do with it.

I land to collect the innumerable letters; while I am on the floor my companion comes from the box office on the right and below, Sheila, a most unbearable vamp, with her entourage of friends following her closely.

- Is it true that he is half angel and half demon? - A common demon girl with horns and a tail asked the others.

- If so, must be a horrible spawn- Commented a werewolf

- It's staining the name of the demons- Protest the demon girl.

- And that of the angels- an angel girl recorded touching her silver feathers.

All the girls nodded as they confirmed their concerns with an "uhu". Finish collecting the cards and order them to put them in the box office in an orderly manner.

-Whatever the boy the boy - Sheila said closing her box office and leaning on her with crossed arms - we will dedicate ourselves to making her life impossible.

- Yes, so you will learn that in this institute there is no siege for the monsters like him. - Another vampire supported her

- Better- Sheila interrupted with a smile that showed her sharp fangs- we will show her that there is no place for him in the world.

After saying that they left to class with malicious laughter, I shook my head, it was true that I was not comfortable with the hybrid issue, if it was true, but we must be tolerant, like we were with the first hybrids. I took the books for the next and last subject and I flew to class, I sat in my usual place I waited for it to begin.

When classes were over I went home and discussed the hybrid issue with my butler, LeBlanche and my bodyguard, Santiago.

The next day when I arrived at the institute everything was chaotic, the arrival of the new student had everyone very nervous and upset, including myself, and everyone was in the courtyard looking at the front door, waiting for the new student to arrive. I was indifferent despite being dying of nerves, I made my way through the crowd to my locker, Sheila was in his, emptying her, and in a very bad mood.

-Sheila, why are you emptying your ticket office?

Sheila closed her locker with a bang and looked at me very pissed off.

-Because of the hybrid! The director asked me last week to empty it, but since it's half Angel, I thought it was a joke, but look! It turns out that no, is not the lower ticket office supposed to be for those who cannot fly?!

Sheila left with all her books very angry, but she was right, the lower ticket offices are for non-flyers, besides the director is the only person in the institute who has seen him, so yes the director asked her means she has no wings, so she is not an angel.

The bell rang and indicated the start of classes, but nobody moved, neither students nor teachers, the director, flew out the window of her office and while she remained in the air flapping her fairy wings she sent everyone to class, I obeyed without question and I go to my history class, the others had a bit more time to obey, but when she repeated it for the third time, everyone went to their respective classes.

Sophie's POV end


Lok's POV

I was sitting in one of the chairs of the director's office, there was a lot of noise in the courtyard so the director went out the window to calm the matter down. The director had made me go very early so that nobody would see me earlier than planned and thus avoid problems. The director came back in through the window.

-It's all solved, well, -smiled nicely -what do you think if I show you the facilities?

I nodded, I got up and went out into the hall, the principal taught me all the classrooms: the chemistry classroom, the math classroom, the music classroom, the painting classroom, the geography classroom, she also showed me the changing rooms and the cafeteria.

-This is the last place, the gym-said the director opening the two doors, showing amazing facilities-consists of an athletics track, basketball and other soccer, at the top we have the flight track and we also have a small court so that demons like you play and give loose pledge to their instincts, but without going too far.

The director looked at me with a funny smile. At the mention of a place where I could play with other demons, my tails moved a little faster, I love to play, especially to chase the ball, but I always play alone, I remember playing with dad was fun, I will love playing with others got damn.

-Well, I think it's time to take you to your class; you have your schedule, right?

-Great, I thought I had forgotten to give it to you, what is your first class?

- History.

The teacher nodded and accompanied me to my class, the closer we got, the more nervous I became, and the nerves caused sparks to come out of my whiskers. We stopped at a door with a sign that said "History", the director knocked on the door, first heard nothing, then a murmur and finally a "forward". The director motioned me to wait where she was and then opened the door and entered.

-Good morning, I come to introduce you to your new partner, I hope you welcome him and welcome him, as you should. Well, without further ado, I present to you Lok Lambert.

After saying that she looked at me, I entered the class and I put myself by her side, facing my classmates, I had my eyes fixed on the floor, I was very nervous and scared, and tried not to emit sparks in the whiskers so that it would not be noticed, nobody said anything, neither the teacher, nor the director, much less the students. I dared to raise my head, all the students had their eyes wide open and their mouths open, I smiled a little hoping that it would change things, but it was not like that, so I lowered my head and pressed my grip on the strap my bag. The director cleared her throat waking the teacher.

- Mr. Lanch ...

-Eh ?, ah !, yes yes, y -you-s-se

-Seat, Mr. Lanch,- the director corrected.

-Yes, that's at the bottom end.

-At the end of the class- the director corrected her again.

Without saying anything and a look at the floor I walked between the tables still clinging to the strap of my bag, I could feel the piercing eyes of my new companions following me as I walked, when I reached my place I sat and stared at my table. My table was full of graffiti, none was nice, I suppose they had done it yesterday, I passed my fingertips for them and then I shrugged in my place causing my ears to bend and my tails to fall to the floor.

-I should return to give the class; do not you think Mr. Lanch? -Asked the director before leaving the class

-If yes, of course, well let's continue...

The teacher turned around and continued with the class, all the students began to whisper.

Lok's POV end


Sophie's POV

-Good morning, I come to introduce you to your new partner, I hope you welcome him and welcome him, as you should. Well, without further ado, I present to you Lok Lambert

We were all anxious for the new boy; the boy came in and could face us, although he looked at the ground. We were all hallucinating, everyone had different ideas of how they could look, all horrifying, so no one was expected to be cute. He had blond hair, blue eyes and white skin, he had whiskers, quite long, on his cheeks, apart from the usual circles, he had an extra pair on his head, it was fox ears, they were pure white and the tips of his ears were blue, to match his eyes, he also had several fox tail, seven, I could count, with his movement I had trouble counting them, they were very long, hairy and fluffy, they were white as their ears and their tips were also they were blue, but also just below their blue part there was a white stripe and then another strip formed by blue diamonds, if that were not enough, I had a pair of gigantic wings, bigger than mine and that my wings are some the biggest ones there are, they are of my height, they had a strange colour to be angel wings, there are many colours, but always bright colours, except for some hybrid that has brown, but never black, making the white of its tails and ears contrasted perfectly with his pair of wings, in his feathers there was a pattern of spirals in vine that shone in the same blue tone when they gave him the light, I stayed a while looking at his spectacular wings.

Lok looked up and smiled shyly, I think he was scared, became serious again and looked down, I kept looking at the new guy, wearing jeans, a pair of sneakers and a navy long-sleeved shirt under a white shirt, I went back to contemplate his wings and I realized that his feathers were not normal, to my amazement, and for everyone's, THEY WERE IN GLASS! The director cleared her throat waking the teacher.

- Mr. Lanch ...

-Eh?, ah !, yes, y-you-s-se…

-Seat, Mr. Lanch,-the director corrected.

-Yes, that's at the bottom end.

-At the end of the class- the director corrected him again.

Lok walked silently to his place and looking at the ground, we all followed him with his eyes until he sat down, when he passed by me I saw the reason why the director had asked Sheila to empty her locker, his right wing was broken, at the bottom was missing a part, and some of the feathers that were on top of the broken were cracked, I assumed that it would have broken while flying, to be crystal should be fragile.

-I should return to give the class; do not you think Mr. Lanch? -Asked the director before leaving the class

-If yes, of course, well let's continue...

The teacher turned around and continued with the class, I attended to his explanation, however the rest of the students began to whisper.

The months passed and the summer was approaching, even though my box office was next to the hybrid, I have not seen much, I also do not remember what it's called and it's not like I had the chance to talk to him, almost he is always late and leaves 10 minutes before the last class is over, he never eats in the cafeteria, not since Sheila threw him on the floor laughing that he could not fly, does not forgive him for having taken his box office to give it to him he.

The history class has just ended, the teacher reminds us of the final exam we have tomorrow, I pick up my things and go out to the patio where the hybrid boy will assault me.

Sophie's POV end