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Fantasy .:Academy for the Curiously Superhuman:.(ALWAYS ACCEPTING)

Dae sat in a tree on the campus. He looked around at the other students walking around and sighed. He was the new kid and he doubted anyone would bother coming to meet him. "Oh well." He said aloud and he made all heat energy disappear around him, causing the tree to freeze and the grass to grow ice crystals. He laughed and closed his eyes, taking in the fresh, cool air. He took a deep breath and exhaled, letting calmness wash over him.
 
(This is my character Kyle's little sister but I haven't put up a skelly for her yet. She's like 7-ish)


Cecile approached the boy leaning against the tree and gasped in awe when the grass turned icy and cold around him. "That's a really cool trick, mister!" She mused, her face full of joy. She giggled at Dae and flopped next to him on the tree. "My brother always gets into fights like this. Stupid midget making me worry about him." Cecile added the last part as a whisper, only saying it to herself.
 
Talon let loose a scream that ripped throught people's minds, based as it was in their worst fears. Noone would hear it the same, for it would sound the way to scare them to most. Moving forward with ridiculous speed his tail lashed out like lightning with both blades splayed to maximize damage. His hands suddenly had long strands of lightning crackling around them and he said in a creepy, Nightmarish voice " Care to play with lightning little Demi-God? Because i can play back. "
 
Dae opened his eyes and glanced at the little girl next to him. "You thought that was cool?" He stood up. "Watch this." He smiled and opened his hands, palms up. Balls of different colored electricity appeared on his hands and he threw them in the air. The electricity exploded in the air like fireworks creating a light show of many different colors. He laughed and sat back down. "Cool right?"
 
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The sound rippled through Kyle's mind, distorting into a nightmarish scene. Cecile screamed his name, her voice shrill and panicked. Soon he found himself running towards the screaming, trying to find and save her, but to no avail. He tried moving his legs, he kicked and struggled, but he couldn't go anywhere. Kyle stayed glued in place, only being able to watch as his Demon King father pulled him under the ground, taking him back to the Hellhole of which he came. The last thing he saw was Cecile's frail body getting kicked and pushed and thrown around by his father's demon army. Snapping back into reality, he sank to his knees and the flaming arena ceased to exist. "How dare you see that. Get out of my head!" He hissed at Night. Kyle was aware that Talon was on his side, but still. That sight was just too gruesome.


"Amazing!" she replied, watching the sparks in the air. "What's your name, mister?" Cecile continued staring at his cool trick Dae did with his powers as she asked this.


 
(Oops sorry Han Alister, just saw your post. I'll edit mine to include Cecile.)
 
Kyle pulled back his blade and yelled to the two fighters "I can't stay out of it! I have no problem with you, Demi-god, but I just can't tolerate demons, I've always hated them, and I always will!" and he started sprinting towards them, eyes focused on the demon.


But right in his tracks he heard the Nightmarish scream and a picture of the vile demon who ripped his parents to shreds in front of his very eyes appeared in his mind, and he just stood there, unable to move, unable to scream, frozen.


Once he snapped out of the horrific experience, he too dropped to his knees, filled with grief from his parents.
 
"Hurts, doesn't it? Maybe that'll teach you not to throw knives at people's faces." Kyle spat at Reeves, a look of disgust on his face. " You, Nightmare. Stay out of my mind. And you, the cocky one. I'm not done with you. Everyone else needs to stay the Hell away if they know what's good for them."
 
Dae smiled at the little girl. "My name is Daemonia." He stood up and did a small bow. "But you can call me Dae." He sat back down and raised the temperature to a much more warmer one. "I can do a lot of things. Energy can do so much." He made the wind pick up speed and he silenced the area around them by removing sound energy.
 
" That was't aimed at you at all, Hellion. That was aimed at the Demigod. You there, what do you have against Hell, and her forces? Nightmares are Hell Creatures, made from worst fears and darkness combined in the shadows of peoples, ironically enough, Nightmares. Are we Daemons? Not really. But defiantly a Hell Beast. Chose Hellion, Which of these curs do you wish to fight? " He growled out, even his voice was made to scare. He floated in place with his tail waving menacingly, the bone blades that tipped it dripping some dark substance. Lightning crackled the length of his arms and across his chest, all of the prongs a strange yellow color.
 
Dae shrugged and shook his head. "Oh, I'm not that cool. I'm just your average demonic angel." He laughed and leaned back against the tree. "I never caught your name, little princess." He said to the girl.
 
"The problem I have against Hell and her forces is that my parents got slaughtered, right in front of my eyes, by one of them because it couldn't keep itself in check, and ever since then I've DESPISED demons!" Reeves yelled up towards the quite menacing creature in the sky. "And if you're wondering who's skull I'd prefer to pierce with my blade, it'd be that DISGUSTING monster who just spat at me" Reeve pointed at Kyle.
 
" This Daemon Hunter seems to have more interesting fears. Look into my eyes, little hunter. See what you hide even from yourself. " HE said, slowly floating towards Reeve. His arms sat calmly at his sides and his body spoke of calm, but he was tensed and ready to put the speed placed in him by hell to fight if this man did not die of fear.
 
Reeve who didn't only have knowledge about demons, but any supernatural creature had heard of the terrifying effect of staring a nightmare in the eyes and looked at the monsters throat instead and aimed his chain and blade at that point as he threw it.
 
Kyle paused at Reeves's outburst. Something had dawned on him when Reeves had revealed his past. "Reeves." He said, trying to catch his attention. His temper had completely vanished.


"I'm Cecile Knight. I came here to live with my brother, Kyle. He's a demon but I'm just a human." She told Dae, enjoying the conversation.
 
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Dae nodded. "Nice to meet you Cecile." He laughed and closed his eyes, letting the silence bring him to his daydreams.
 
"Nice to meet you too." She paused for a moment, thinking. "Oh no! I just realized! I was looking for Kyle!" Cecile remembered, a slight panic in her voice.
 
Seraph's had just landed a few feet away from the group of fighters. Who were just handing out insults instead of attacking. The angel looked at the group with no emotion. "So this is a fight to today's standards....weird" His words were not meant to reach any of the creatures but the could clearly hear it.
 
Dae opened his eyes. "Go ahead. Continue looking for your brother. You won't hurt my feelings if you leave." He chuckled and closed his eyes again. "Family is very important." He said, slightly depressed.
 
Smashing his palms together he caught the blade and examined it whole awaiting the next action he would try against a daemonic foe
 
Reeve looked at the Nightmare who'd catched his blade, realizing that this was an enemy not to take lightly, although he was prepared for that to happen, while he'd threw his blade he transformed his right hand into a raven, which was divebombing towards the abominations head, ready to crack it open with its sharp beak.
 
Lucas light blue eyes flickered open in his queen sized bed.


"He's no ordinary boy." Lucas' voice cut through the silence. "He's got powers that you've never seen!" He held out the word seen. He shot up out of the bed and his arms to the side. "Experimentation!" Music filled his bedroom, a loud full orchestra. "It's the best way, the only way, the best way, the only way that I want to live!" He sang, holding out the song, it was his theme song. He sang it once a day when he woke up, every day of his life. "This production brought to you by Lucas." He began to walk, opening his doors, his clothes had changed instantly from flannel pyjamas, to a lax jacket and jeans.


He headed down his oak stairs and to a small box, he squeezed himself inside, his hand popping out to put stamps all over the cardboard.


That was three days ago.


A small, unmarked, pristine, driver-less box van drove past the school, throwing the box over the gate. Lucas, inside the box yelped as it skidded across the ground and into the lot. Lucas popped out of the box. "Surprise! Oh, this place is nice. It reminds me of my summer home in Quebec." He kicked his box to the side and began to walk. "What a wonderful day!"
 
Moving his body out of the way with a strange fluid motion and pointed at the raven. A bolt of yellow lightning flew upwards and cooked the feathers off of the bird. The blade went by, missing by about 3 inches.
 
Reeve bulled back his blade and ran towards the falling, burned corpse of the bird, held up his right arm and as the bird fell down towards his arm, it liquified and returned to its regular, hand form, except, because of the damage, his hand had also burn marks on it and after a short moment, the burning pain flowed throughout his body. "GAH! what is this vile power, usually my bodyparts return unscathed, but I guess this is the power of Hells units"
 
Drawing in his power he crafted a vision of pure fear, the fear of death. Turning he looked straight at Reeve, and all 4 of his glowing red eyes fired laser like beams into Reeve.
 
-Artemis-


My only fear flashed before my eyes. The loss of my powers. I knew that this was the work of one of the creatures tricks, and I snapped out of it. "Sorry to let you take damage from mortal enemies, but I say we finish this. Call your friend off, and we'll fight this one on one." I say as I keep charging the ball in my hand. It was almost at full force, which would send him spinning into a wall, most likely knocking him out if I hit him directly with it. I wasn't sure if he had noticed it, but this nightmare was extremely annoying. I turned to face him. "Stop. I'll fight trash like you after I mop the floor with shorty."
 

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