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Outer Moka's eyes snapped open when Matthias' blood hit her tongue. And to think, she had thought Tsukune's blood was good! Matthias' was on another level entirely. The nuances, complexity, and uniqueness of taste was utterly orgasmic to the vampress. She drunk heavily from the hybrid, wanting more.

Matthias sat frozen in place for a couple seconds before he realized what she was doing. Immediately panic overtook him. He could sense the demonic power within him flowing into the girl on his lap. Time slowed to a crawl as his mind processed the different outcomes and he opted for the safest approach;

By suddenly throwing her off of him. Relatively gently though.

Moka was snapped out of her reverie by the sudden change of location. She flipped backwards and landed on all fours, her eyes trained on Matthias.

He had moved to a kneeling position, his left hand on his neck and right extended. It was both defensive and calming. It was an utter unknown! How could anyone predict what would happen if they consumed the mixed blood. The demonic influence could drive her insane, and the holy powers of the angels could kill her or worse. Matthias suddenly blinked in confusion. He knew the colour of her eyes. It was the purest emerald he had ever seen or imagined. Yet now, there were streaks of dark, nearly blackened red within them. He was right. It was affecting her.

"Moka, can you hear me? Still with me here?" He calmly asked, wanting to see if she was still in control.

She raised an eyebrow. "Of course I'm here. Why would you ask something like that?" she lifted one hand off the ground to brush a strand of hair our of her face.

Matthias cocked his head, looking at her from a new angle. The red was still in her irises. "That was a bad idea."

"What was? Your blood was delicious by the way." She gushed, standing up and clasping her hands to her chest. "It was just so yummy! I would love to have more." She said, taking a step towards him, but halting in confusion and hurt when he retreated from her by a step as well.

"No."

"Why not?" the pain was clear in her voice and it made him wince. She thinks I'm afraid of the fact she's a vampire.

He glanced around quickly, and pointed to a puddle a couple feet from her. "Look at your eyes."

Her eyebrows furrowed. My eyes? Inner Moka was befuddled as well. What was Matthias going on about. It was just a little blood. No big deal.

Outer Moka walked over to the water, and looked into the reflective surface. Her eyes widened as bother her and her inner counterpart gasped. There was darkness in her eyes! She turned sharply towards the hybrid, hair whipping around her. He nodded, "Exactly. I have no idea what kind of effects the energies of demons and angels can have on you. It already started to change you and you only took one large gulp." If he wasn't so worried about her, he would have found that statement amusing. Making his way to her, he continued, "We don't know exactly what this can do so it just might be for the best if we go to the Headmaster and see exactly what the hell is going on." He nervously giggled at the end.

Tears welled up in Moka's eyes as she looked back at herself in the water. Neither of her could see any other changes, nor could they really feel any, until Inner Moka spoke. Wait, when he threw you off, did you do a backflip? Outer Moka's eyes widened as she realized that she had indeed. Gymnastics wasn't exactly her strong suit. She tensed as she felt Matthias wrap his arms around her though she relaxed immediately after and melted into his grasp and allowed the tears to flow freely from her eyes. They stayed like this for a while, holding each other. Eventually, Matthias pulled away.

"Would you like me to take you back to the school m'lady?" He asked, bowing deep and mockingly with his right hand outstretched, and sly smile dancing upon his lips.

Moka giggled. "Oh, of course my gracious knight." She giggled harder, finding it nearly impossible to maintain a straight face while replying.

The Newspaper Club sat in silence for a minute, processing the information the two Gods had presented them. Tsukune in particular was sitting with his arms crossed and brow furrowed in thought. Matthias was just as unique as he was, even more so. Nobody to truly understand his life, problems, or suffering. To be honest, Tsukune found himself even closer to the hybrid than he had before, drawing many parallels between them. Each had nobody to turn to when they came to the school, and now they had both become something that nobody else was.

The girls were simply wondering what it would be like to see his full forms without the threat of getting hurt. Yukari sat for a minute, thinking before asking Uven.

"So he has two different kinds of energies within him?"

He nodded, "Yes."

"And on the roof, we saw his demonic form?"

"Part of it, yes."

"So does that mean that he has an angelic form as well?"

Uven smiled. Such a smart little girl. "Indeed, he has another form as well. I am not sure what it would look like, seeing as he is a unique individual, however many angels share certain traits." The chalk started moving and writing on the board once again, drawing another humanoid figure, this time with wings and smaller details. "Each angel has what we refer to as 'holy' energy within them. Humanity associated this power with holiness simply because of the fact that it is white and tends to be luminescent when accessed." Kurumu raised an eyebrow at the word 'luminescent'. Uven sighed, "It tends to generate light." Yukari rolled her eyes, mumbling 'boobs for brains', eliciting a glare from the succubus.

The God of Death sighed. They were still children, and didn't know of the dangers that their own world was under. Nor did he truly expect any of them to appreciate the forces that were hell bent on taking their world for their own. Despite what humanity and many yokai thought, the angels were truly no better than the demons. Their creed of the needs of the many only extended to their race, and none other. They had been known to wipe out entire planets to ensure that they could continue their wars. And if the Elementals took a side in any of this..

Tamel watched Uven thinking out of the corner of his eye. They had been around each other long enough for the Chaos God to know when his friend was troubled. Even after millennia of being around each other, neither could hide their true thoughts from the other. Tamel stepped forward. "Well do you munchkins have any questions or do you wanna get some training?" he asked.

Every one of the Newspaper Club gasped. Training? From gods? This was a chance none of them wanted to miss. Excitedly, they gathered their things and got ready to leave.

"Master?"

Tamel turned to Tsukune. "What's up?"

"What about Moka-san and Matthias-san?"

The room paused for a second as they turned to the God of Chaos. The question hadn't even come to any of the others. Uven smiled internally. This was a good kid. Thinking of others when nobody else did, and ensuring that nobody got left behind. Better that the Chaos energies chose him rather than someone more akin to his partner. "Don't worry about them," the Death God answered, "they'll be along shortly."

Matthias and Moka walked through the forest back towards the school. They were miles away from the grounds, but they were in no rush. They were enjoying each other's company. Matthias in particular was calmer than he had been in a while. He had found a charge, someone to protect, who could direct him, and help him maintain his sanity. Moka was elated. She still held Tsukune in a special place within her, but that was because she was her most valued friend. Matthias was something else entirely. He was even more unique than Tsukune, and had something special about him. She couldn't quite put her finger on it. Maybe it was the way he just acted. Tsukune was very thoughtful and typically thought about whatever he would do, trying not to hurt anyone with his actions. Matthias acted, always keeping to his values and acting based on his beliefs and core values, then took responsibility, no matter the consequences.

Inner Moka held Matthias in high regard as well, for the same reasons that her pink haired counterpart did. In addition to that, both sides saw such love and caring within the hybrid, a sense of compassion and kindness that surpassed anything she had seen before. Inner Moka's mind recalled scenes she had seen from the Rosario

It was such a nuisance, looking out at the world through this red gem. It was nice sometimes to be able to observe, but annoying that it was so limited. She wished she had control of her eyes. But something did catch her eye. While everyone was eating lunch, Matthias had stopped. They were out in the courtyard. Did someone call to him? Why wasn't he coming to talk to them? Inner Moka let a tinge of annoyance affect her. Had Omote done something that made him feel strange around them. Before she could voice her concerns, he cocked his head to the side, looking towards the edge of the courtyard, in the direction of the forest.

He took a couple steps towards the brush, and crouched down. His lips moved slightly, murmuring something too faint for anyone to be able to hear, let alone Inner Moka in her prison. Taking a scrap of food off his tray, he held it out. A small creature moved out from the cover of the foliage. A rabbit, with dark fur and glowing orange eyes. She recognized it as a Puca, a small shapeshifter. A rare species nowadays, able to speak human language, yet had been hunted to near extinction decades ago, feared as being harbingers of demons and dark forces. A large gash was visible on its side, wetting its fur with blood. It reached up to take the food and began nibbling on it as Matthias reached around it and hovered his hand above the wound. A soft light glowed beneath his hand and the wound began to seal itself shut. The Puca stopped eating, eyes wide as it felt its skin stitch itself back together.

After just a couple seconds, the wound disappeared. Matthias lifted his hand and smiled at the small creature before standing and walking to join the Newspaper Club.

That small act of kindness was something no monster would've ever thought to do. His kindness was rare, with Tsukune being the only other to possess it.

Omote.

Outer Moka blinked. Ura-chan?

I wanted to tell you that I'm... sorry.

Moka froze mid-stride, her emerald eyes wide. Matthias stopped, concerned at first before realizing that this was similar to when they first met. Most likely talking to her other side.

You're sorry? For what? Outer Moka was in shock. Ura-chan never apologized.

Inner Moka paused for a minute. This was harder than Tsukune or Matthias ever made it seem! They always did it so nonchalantly and made it look like it was nothing. She had to swallow her pride and say she was wrong. Her!

I know I've said things that have hurt not only you, but everyone else. If I hadn't been so distant and cold towards Tsukune, I could have saved you so much pain. I... was wrong and hope that you can forgive me..God that was harder than she expected. Then she realized she didn't even know if her other self would accept the apology. She was hoping for her to accept!

Outer Moka smiled. Ura-chan, of course I forgive you. You don't even need to apologize. You've only been thinking of what's best for us. I know that being with Tsukune would've been harder than anything else, it would've hurt us in the long run, what with him being mortal and everything.

Inner Moka was slightly stunned. Even her naive self had been thinking the same things she had!

You've been looking out for us and I love you for it. Even if you're still a bit rough around the edges. She added, giggling.

Her internal counterpart growled, Don't push it too far Omote.

They were pulled out of their touching moment by a tap on their shoulder. "Uh, Moka-chan?"

She blinked again. "Yes?"

Matthias pointed around them. "You know these guys?"

A group of shades walked out of the shadows to them.

“Oh!†Moka exclaimed. "These are Uven-san's Shades. Does he need us?" She directed the last question to the creatures walking towards them. The largest one nodded while the smaller two clapped their hands and opened a portal between them. The lead Shade gestured towards the dark portal.

Matthias groaned. "I hate portal travel." he complained as they walked through.

The Newspaper Club was working on the excercises that the two gods had given them. Tsukune was working on summoning and manifesting his powers more readily, Kurumu learning about how her powers were being augmented, with Yukari, Ruby, and Mizore focusing on actually fighting each other. Gin had managed to slip away and was most likely chasing skirts somewhere. Both gods were standing by, watching the children's progress. They were paying particular attention to Tsukune and Kurumu obviously. The energies of Chaos were not to be taken lightly. Powerful and unpredictable, they could lash out without warning. Hence why they were all in the Dimensional Room.

A portal opened up behind the two gods, and Matthias and Moka walked through.

"Oh, training time I see." The hybrid commented, "Is there something we need to be prepared for?"

Uven sighed. "Of course there is. I'd have thought you may have felt it as well but perhaps I was simply overestimating your capabilities." He said , turning to the boy, in time to see his joking half smile fade and his eyes harden.

"I have felt it, O great god of Death. I simply hadn't seen a need to say anything yet. Have you told everyone else yet?"

"No we hadn't. Waiting to see if you two were gonna come back or if you were, busy." Tamel chuckled, eliciting a massive blush from the young vampire.

"Well we were heading back to the school, and now we're here. Which actually works out pretty well, though I need the Chairman here as well. We have an.. unexpected change that I think all three of you need to see." Matthias said, a protective hand slipping into Moka's.

"Change?" Uven was intrigued. Unexpected changes were always interesting and provided opportunities that he didn't always know about.

"Yeah. Change. Take a look at her eyes."

Both Tamel and Uven moved closer to Moka, looking deep into her eyes. She managed to stand her ground, although her hand tightened around Tsukune's, holding to him for support.

Tamel looked over at Matthias with confusion. "What about 'em? They're green. A pretty green, but so what?"

"They were pure emerald before. However, now they have-"

"Darkness within." Uven finished, noticing the streaks of dark red within the emerald. He turned to the hybrid as well. "What caused this change?"

Instead of answering, Matthias simply pointed to his neck, where two small red dots were fading. His healing ability had managed to mostly heal them, despite him focusing on delaying the process. Uven stared in confusion. Tamel on the other hand, drew a sharp breath and spun to the vampire. "You bit him?" He whispered.

Uven whipped around to the vampress, mouth slightly agape.

Moka turned red from embarrassment and decided that the grass at her feet was suddenly very interesting, mumbling something about 'ambrosia' and 'tastiness'. Suddenly, Tamel stomped violently, threateningly, towards the girl. She leaped backwards out of fear, easily moving twenty five yards away, while Matthias moved in front of the god.

The rest of the Newspaper Club stopped what they were doing at the sound of impact, looking up to see their new friend standing face to face with the god of Chaos.

Tamel pointed at the vampire. "How hard was it for you to get over there? How long have you been able to do that?"

"Never before she drank from me. Do that again though and I may react violently." Matthias answered. "Just to let you know."

Moka looked down, fearful. How was this going to change her? Would she be alright? Her inner self didn't know what to say. She had no clue how this would affect her.

"Not to worry."

Moka eeped and jumped. Mikogami was standing behind her. How did he always manage to do that, Matthias wondered. "Why shouldn't we worry?" he asked, walking over to Moka who was still trying to calm her panicking heart. The Chairman smiled and reached out to Moka's rosario, tapping the crystal on it. A faint ring of light eminated from where his finger tapped the crystal, and small runes appeared around the edge.

With a nod, the Chairman stepped back. "There we go. I had calculated for every possible probability when you enrolled in this school Matthias. One of those probabilities was the chance of another creature being contaminated with your energies. Granted, the fact that it was Akashiya-san made it significantly easier." Nodding to the Rosario, he continued, "the seal on that Rosario is simple, yet powerful and intricate at the same time. It took only a simple modification to give it exorcistic properties. Now, whenever you partake in dear Matthias' blood, it will automatically remove any and all demonic and holy powers that it may possess."

Tamel crossed his arms. "Where were you twelve millennia ago.." he grumbled.

With a squeal of delight, Moka immediately jumped at Matthias and sunk her teeth into his neck again, drinking heavily. With a chuckle, Mikogami added, "In addition to that, it will cease to affect her in any way. Although I cannot reverse the current effects, although I predict that once she uses up the energies she gained from you she will return to normal."

"Thanks Headmaster." Matthias said, with a hint of sarcasm as Moka pulled away, giving the puncture wounds a small lick to seal them shut. "Now, how do you propose to train us?" He directed his question at the pair of gods that were watching them as Tsukune and the rest of the club walked up to them.

"Well, its quite simple. Tamel and I are going to have you access your abilities," Uven said,

Tamel grinned widely, "Then you're gonna fight like hell."