Chapter One

As Matt walks into the demon gate, he feels his heart racing in anticipation ether for being so close to the of his cursed journey or the chance to test his skill in power against the most powerful enemy ever, The King of Demons. When he is on the other side he looks forward and sees his opponent. He lowers his head, looks at his sword and whispers to himself, "The last fight, the last demon, the last chance.

Ten Years Ago

A voice went over the intercom, "Matt please report to the principals office immediately."

Mrs. Jefferson walked over to Matt's seat where he was sitting, his book up like he's reading and jabbed him in the side hard.

"Eat that," He said sending his fist forward as if stabbing with a sword sending his book forward, "wait where am I."

The class laughed as Mrs. Jefferson says, " Matt the principal wanted you in his office now."

"Oh k," he said in a big yawn getting up and walking out.

"God her class is always a drag," he thought, "at least I get some sleep in there." he laughed half to himself.

He walked down the hall way his hands in his pockets. Matt wasn't too bad looking an average 5'10" 150 lb overall well muscled wearing his usual black muscle shirt, jeans, sunglasses, and sneakers. At first glance you would say hes a normal teenager but mentally hes far from normal. Ever since 2nd grade he has been a loner but that happens to you normally when a junior high kid picks on you and you respond by punching him in the gut making him puke all over the ground. Being not only gifted with a great ability to fight from what seemed like birth but also have a mind that could do about anything. His teachers didn't care to much about him but didn't complain since he didn't cause trouble but got straight A's.

He walked into the office and flashed a smile at the assistant secretary, 21 long blond hair soft blue eyes with a killer body.

Matt went up to her and said, "Yo Ashley the principal..."

Ashley interrupted him, "Its Miss Yanna to you kid and yea go in."

He smiled big, "I thought we were friends Ashley."

Ashley smiled, "not during school we aren't and get in there."

"Oooo snap snap," he said smiling at her as he heads into the principals office.

"Yo whats up princy," Matt said going through the door seeing a old lady about 5 foot nothing wearing what looks like a type of marital arts robes sitting in front of the desk and behind the desk the principal, a big guy about 6'0" built like a boxer wearing a suit.

"Mr. Lantis you call me Mr. Long," said the principal using his normal cold stair that scares everyone shitless well except for Matt.

"Yea yea," Matt said waving him off. The old lady smiles and laughs a bit.

"Anyways, Miss Akary here wants to talk to you," said the principal.

"So what do you want old lady," Matt said and at the finishing of that last word she jumped up hardly moving the chair and before Matt could do anything and elbowed him in the gut.

"I am not old," she said with a hiss and Matt looked at her with both a pain and admiration on his face.

After she stands back straight, he does the same and takes a toothpick out of his pocket and putting it between his teeth.

"Well you got my attention Akary nobody has ever been able to lay a hand on me."

"Well Matt I've come to offer you a preposition," she says as the principal steps out to leave them alone.

"Shoot." Matt says looking down at her lightly chewing on the tooth pick between his teeth.