OK so im going to jump right into the criteria for this RP, First its whatever you make it but lets all stay consistant in what we make it. I will say thits, it starts off in the year 2011, lets make the setting a city, and our characters....well thats you guys! Demons, angels, monsters, anything goes so have fun with it!

The idea is that we treat this like an actual ANIME, so that means at some point the episode will end and we will have to start up once again! Like i said were treating it like a anime show! So this means having good characters, Character development, badguys, love intrest, and anything else you can think of! I intend this will be a chalange and thats a good thing, if we dont chalange ourselvs we will never know our true strength and weaknesses!

OK so when you introduce yourself please do something like this........

My name is Hitomi Junshi, im 18 years old and just graduated from highschool. Everyone keeps asking me what im going to do now that im done with the kid life. Honestly I dont know, i would like to get a job and probably become one of the working class but.....strange things have started happening.

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This is Hitomi junshi, age 18, blood type AB. She is the worlds one and only spiret detecive. Since her graduation from Highschool she has begun to notice strange apperitions roaming the streets of her town. Diturnimed to know why and where these beings are comming from Hitomi begings a long journy for the truth.

This gives us a good insight to your character and where he/he/it comes from! So that should be the first paragraph of your first post!if not then ill ask that you try again and edit your post!

Ok so on to the next! Here is what I need from you!

Name:
Age:
Race:
Hight:
Weight:
Ocupation:
Likes:
Dis-likes:
Small history:

With this your character will be born and we can start having fun! Please PM me this information and I shall put it up in the OOC FORM for this thred! Finally Im only going to say this once.....RULZ!

1. NO fighting with eachother (if you have an argument with something please keep it out of the RP thred, Send a PM or argue in the OOC)
2. Please don't god mod or Puppet (no one likes it so just dont do it)
3. Play nice and no killing unless the one your killing says its ok! (you can keep it a seckret if you want But make sure you get the proper concent!)
4. If you get bored and want to leave then dont just make your character dissaper, come up with a good "good bye" for them so that its offical for everyone!
5. Please Post all ideas in the OOC where everyone can agree/disagree/or build the idea!
6. Please keep an eye on the OOC just incase something BIG is going down in the idea department.
7. Please, PLEASE, PLEASE just have fun!

LINK TO THE OOC When did life turn into a Japanese anime? OOC
Forgive my spelling I know its bad *bows*

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Just finishing highschool, student, Hana Ryuzkai went to work as a watress for a clse to home cofee shop. Content with her transition from highschooler to working class college student, hana spends her days studying and going to school, and her nights working and fighting off fearce demons who seeme to want something from her.

"Ok im going now!" hana calls to her mother as she slips into her work shoes and hurries out the door.
"be careful honey, and dont run!!" her mother calls back from around the corner of the kitchen
"OK!" hana replies as she hurries out thedoor and to the bus stop. Things were going well for the college student, she was out intime to ceatch the bus, she was ready for the history test, and no ammount of badgering from her irresponcible friends would cause her to call in "sick" to work so they could all go out and play!"Ahhh life is going to be great today!" She said with a happy sigh as she boarded the bus heded for her school.

The day went well and hana was looking forward to walking to work. The air was warm and the blossems in the cherry tress were beginning to bud. The spring this year was a warm one but it was all wonderfull to the girl as she nearly skipped down the street.
"Hana, HANA Oh my gosh hana its a disaster!" A girl shouted from her workplace.
"Whats going on!?"Hana asked as she was brought back into reality.
"That guy is back and wont leave!" the girl said her hands shaking violently as she spoke.
"Its ok, you just go into the back and ill see what i can do!" Hana said placing putting on a brave face and walking in ahed of her cowerker. The man she was talking about was sitting in the middle of the Cafe, he looked very angry and about to blow.
"Ah Hana is here now, shell be just a moment!" the manager said as she spotted Hana and the other girl walking in. Rushing over to both girls the manager hurried Hana into her aprin. "I called the police just minuts ago, please get him out of here Hana he only listens to you!" the manager said in a hushed and hurried voice.
"Eh, i know creepy!" hana replyed with a small sigh as she grabbed a trey and went to th man.
"Sorry im late, 4:00pm is my monday schedual now!" hana said with a kind smile.
"so you changed your classes!?" the man asked in a dee tone.
"Yes, im taking history and photography, on mondays." Hana replied with a smile. She then reached out and took the pices of a smashed coffee cup and place them on her trey. "You know you should scare the other girls like that!" hana stated as she then grabbed a rag from a pocket on her apren. "Its bad for buisness also!" she added and wipped the table.
"Im terribly sorry, can you ever forgive me!" the man more stated than asked as he reached out and dragged his finger down Hana's arm.
"We'll have to see!" hana stated with a shiver as she pulled away from the man. "You did frighten alot of people including some of my friends!" Hana stated with a small huff. The man looked down as if ashamed, before standing and sturning to leave.
"Will you be here tomorrow?" he asked sounding still like a small child.
"Yes, at 5:00pm, school runs late for me on Tusedays!" hana said as she placed a hand on her hips and waited for him to leve.
"Ok, then I'll see you later Hana-chan!" the man said before leaving the cafe. Everyone breathed a sigh of releaf as he left as well as Hana.

Jereck Strom, 19 year old bounty hunter/Avenger, had just returned from a trip to Russia, where he had been told a certain dark swordsman was. Unfortunately, that wasn't true, which meant that he had blown all his money for nothing, meaning he would have to find work... again... along with a place to stay.

Jereck wandered down the street, a large, black case on his back holding his mother's sword, Arondight. He poked at the few bills and change he had in his hand, and sighed, saying, "Man... unless a job falls in my lap right now, I'll be spending the night outside." He sighed again and began walking past the cafe before he stopped for a few seconds before shrugging and walking in, mumbling, "Since I'll be sleeping outside anyway, I may as well get a nice hot meal. He had entered a few moments before Hana had gotten there, watching the disgusting man with anger and had been about to simply cut him down. However, when Hana showed up and got him to leave, he swallowed his anger and moved to sit in the seat the man had been sitting in, smiling at Hana kindly and saying, "Evening miss, may I have a small hot chocolate please?"

Hana smiled at the new man kindly as he seated himself at the table her"stalker" just left from. "Small hot coco?" she asked her smile widening a little. "No problem!" she added as she finished wiping down the table and grabbed up the tray with the broken cup. She winked at her coworkers who were beginning to point and giggle at her, indicating they liked what this new customer looked like.
"Om-my-gosh" one girl said in an excited whisper as Hana made it back to the counter and started making a cup of hot chocolate.
"Shhhh!" Hana hushed her and batted her hands at the girl.
"Hes just your type!" another girl giggled causing Hana to blush a deep shade of red.
"You don't know what my type is!" Hana hissed as she pored some milk into a cup and warmed it up.
"Give him this, I bet hes hungry!" the girl said handing over a bagel.
"Yeah and who is that coming from?" The manager asked as she shooed the other girls away and off to work.
"Hana of course!" the girl with the bagel said as she tossed it at Hana, who quickly caught it with a glare. The girls just giggled and hurried to some of the other customer. Finishing the Hot chocolate Hana placed it on the counter then grabbed a plate for the bagel. Once everything was ready she put it on her tray and took it to the new man.
"Their you go, one small hot coco and a free bagel, compliments of Tracey!" Hana said a wide smile spreading on her face looking more devilish than anything. Tracy, the girl who had tossed the bagel in the first place, stopped in her tracks and looked over her shoulder with a blush spreading across her face. "Did you want anything for that?" Hana asked now smiling kindly at the man as she had exacted her revenge on Tracey.

Cain Nisshoku hadn't quite expected what it was life had placed before him. Born as a half necromancer and half summoner the last place he expected to be was a waiter and cafe decorator, a job he had been forced into. Always bringing along one of his many 'plush' creatures, at the request of his employers, he quietly does his job. Of course this is merely just a side job. His main one is a necro/summoner for hire, which usually leads him to the world's underground and carrying out some of the most devilish deeds. He had been doing good in keeping his side and main jobs separate, at least until some of his 'clients' began coming to some of the cafes he worked at to request a 'job'.


A quick glance down at the black pocket watch in his hand, told Cain that he was just barely going to make it to the cafe on time today. “Stupid people requesting stupid jobs such as reviving a rat ran over by a bike only to be beaten back to death...Is this what the world's coming to? Necromancers used to revive things so that people can just kill them again? Honestly...” the raven haired male mumbled angrily to himself.


He had been on his way to his side job as a waiter when a few boys stopped him and requested that he revive a pet rat that had been 'murdered by some mean boy'. They had claimed it was a pet and that they had heard he could do 'miracles' from someone. At first Cain had refused, but after seeing the teary eyed kids he couldn't help but begrudgingly give in and revive the creature. Of course it was only after that, that he realized that he had been lied to and returning the creature to a world of pain was what he was really doing. Once the rodent began moving and breathing again the same boys that had made the request suddenly began beating the poor thing to death., though not before getting a few choice, and unknowingly to them lethal, bites from the once again dead rat.


Running beside him the small creature, that he had chosen to summon and bring with him today, added in a small yip of agreement to its 'master's' angered words. This caused the black haired male to glance down with his usually crimson eyes and a small slight smile to spread on his face. The little creatures he chose to bring with him had always found some sort of way to bring a smile to his face or at least temporarily take his mind away from the gloom it had been lingering on, if only for a little while.


As he continued to hurry his way to the assigned cafe of the day he outstretched one arm, upon which the little creature miraculously managed to barely jump and cling onto while it ran. Beating its small wings the creature managed to lift itself fully onto his somewhat moving arm, and steady itself the best it could while it walked up the length of it to perch on his shoulder where it would remain for the rest of the time that he was working in that day's cafe.


Rounding the last corner that would lead him to the cafe's entrance he slowed down a bit, knowing that he would now make it to his job there on time, again if only barely. As he walked he took a few slow deep breaths to slow his heart rate and closing his eyes in the process, though opening them up in time to see one of the usual customers coming out and a new one taking what was the usual seat of the customer that had just left. 'Still coming here is he...' the necromancer thought idly as he entered, taking one last look at the customer that seemed to always 'stalk' one of the waitresses here, before moving his gaze towards the newer customer.


Cain was fairly familiar with most of the customers that entered the cafes he went to, and this one was by far new. As far as he could tell he had never seen the red haired male before, and his clothing hinted that he probably wasn't from around the area, or at least that's what he presumed. He knew it was possible that the other male may have indeed been from around the area and that he simply hadn't visited the cafes he worked at, or it was possible that he had and Cain just hadn't been around that day or time. Either way he was a new face to the summoner and that's all there really was to it. From what he could tell one of the waitresses were already attending to him and thus wasn't required for him to wait on him. Besides he knew that technically his first task was to check on the 'plush toys' that the manager had him use to 'decorate' the cafe, and make sure they were at least still breathing and fed.


There was one in particular he was called in to look at, as it was claimed that there was a 'malfunction' with it and that some customers had claimed that it bit them. Of course it would probably simply be written off as the 'needles that held its teeth in place' were just poking out and the people simply pricked themselves on them. Of course Cain knew that the customers that had made the claim were correct and that the little creature that had been doing it was probably just hungry.


As he began making his way to it, he gave a small wave of greeting towards the other waitresses in the cafe, though knew that a return greeting wouldn't probably happen. It was no secret to him that some of them thought him a bit scary, mainly because of the natural dark aura that a necromancer gave off around them. Perhaps if it weren't for his 'cute' little creatures even the customers, that weren't looking for him for his abilities, would probably shy away from him a bit. Well there were a few of his usual that probably wouldn't, mainly since they had gotten to know him a bit, but even most of them were there for a glance and feel at his little 'plush toys'.

"Enjoy everything and just call if you need anything else!" Hana said to the red hair male and turned away smiling kindly. As she reache dthe counter the door chimmed as it opened and Cane walked in with anotherof his cute toys pertched on his shoulder. Shewaved back to him as he passed by to check on the anumals.
"How can you not be afraid of that guy hana!" A blonde watress asked as she started to make the order she had just taken. Hana gave a small shrug.
"I dont know, I guess any guy who has a stuffed animal on his shoulder isnt scary to me!" She replied as she strated tossing the broken cup, and rincing the dish towel she had.
"But hes soo.." the girl paused and watched cane as he consentrated on the plushes.
"Creepy?" Hana asked sounding rather blunt.
"Uhh, yeah" the girl said slowly still watching cane.
"Meh, I dont care Like i said Plush toys on a scray guy make him not so scary anymore!" Hanna replied as she then wiped up the mess the other girl was making.

As Cain approached the 'plush toy' he couldn't help but let out a sigh. From the looks of the small creature's mouth she had indeed bitten a few people. "Tsuka...how many times have I told you? Do not bite people when you're hungry. If you're hungry then wait until the cafe closes, come to me and then I shall feed you" he said in a whispered sigh. One hand went into what seemed like a 'hidden' pocket on the inside of his overcoat, a place where he could do a small and discreet summoning without the knowledge of others as long as it was small. It wasn't that he didn't wish for people to know of his skills, but rather when they were a bit more...disturbing...he decided it was best to hide it. When he retracted his hand what looked like a small femur rested in his hand as he offered it to the 'plush'. To most he figured they would believe that it was merely a bone biscuit of some sorts rather than the actual thing.

Purring and letting out a small quite yip in delight the 'plush toy's' head moved and its mouth opened taking in the treat happily before hungrily gobbling it up. Once it finished the creature seemed to look up at him expectantly causing the black haired male to close his eyes and let out yet another sigh. "No more until tonight understand? Now try not to bite anyone until then and maybe I'll give you a little extra eh?" he whispered quietly to the 'toy', scratching it lightly behind the ear and eliciting another happy purr before the little creature stood and jumped from its spot. The necromancer watched as the creature then proceeded to jump up onto its usual table and lay down upon it to be that table's 'centerpiece' like many of the others were.

Shaking his head at the little creature he directed his crimson eyes towards the gossiping waitresses and towards the direction of the cafe manager. "If I've said it once I've said it again. These are living creatures and do require food and water every so often. I know you think their plush toys but I assure you that if you at least feed them a little something, like a biscuit, you'll avoid them biting customers out of hunger" he called, knowing that his words would probably be useless. After all wasn't this the same short speech he gave to this and the other cafes time and time again?

A slight shift on his shoulders brought Cain's attention back towards the creature that was currently sitting on his shoulder. Glancing over at it the creature seemed to be staring back and forth between the red haired male and the currently cleaning Hana before finally locking its eyes on the mess that the waitress was cleaning. "Go ahead then" he letting out a breath of defeat before the creature leaped from his shoulder and onto the floor where it began to quickly make its way towards the girl, or rather more importantly to it the mess. "Need any assistance with that?" he asked noticing that the other girl that was making the mess seemed...'preoccupied'.

Hana looked over at Cane as he spoke to the manager rather loudly. she couldnt help but give a smile at how he worded things as well as the face he made as he spoke. The girl next to her simply shuttered and went back to making Hanas job worse as she spilt a milkshake on the floor.
"Ahhh, I'm sorry Hana!" the girl shouted causing hana to put both of her hands up in a form of defnce.
"Its ok Just get to making another one..... and slow down!" She added grabbing the girl by the wrist and pattin her hand. "You can take your time!" She said in a soothing tone before going to clean things up.
"Need any assistance with that?"Cane asked causing hana to jump to her feet and the blonde girl to jump a little in her spot and knock over a can of coffee grins. Thnkfully the han was closed tightly. Hana heaved a small sigh glad the can was closed.
"Yes please!" Hana blerted as she gave a distressed look towards the blonde girl who mothed that she was sorry.

Cain again heaved a sigh as the blond waitress increased the size of the mess and almost caused another at the sound of his voice. He wasn't surprised either that Hana rather than the blond was the one that spoke nor was he surprised at the fact that the little creature that had previously been on his shoulder was immediately on the scene of the split milkshake and licking up whatever it could. 'That one did always have a thing for sweets despite its looks' he thought with a shake of his head as he proceeded to walk towards the 'wreckage' area.

Grabbing another rag as he went he quietly began helping in wiping up the mess, though not before picking up the can of coffee grounds and setting it away from the edge of the counter. "Why don't you go sit down for a bit? I can take care of this, just tell me what flavor of milkshake" the raven haired male calmly said as he directed his crimson gaze at the blond. He figured that it would be alright with their manager since it would prevent any further mess and thus loss of money on ingredients as well as a possible bribe of a new creature to add to the cafe, that would again be mistaken for a plushie.

Makina Shikabane Hime finished highschool and has noticed some odd things happening. She keeps to herself and believes that if she made any friends that they won't like her. She lives by herself and tries her best to talk to people, especially humans. But unfortunately, Makina has a deep fear of the humans and believes that they will harm her.

Makina opened her wings and flew in the air on her own. She was alone as usual and she had learned to get use to being alone. Flying seemed to calm her mind from being alone. Makina was in la-la land as she flew in the air and started to wonder what it would be like to have real friends that were actually human or any species in the case. Not paying attention to where she was going, Makina slammed hard on the side of the building and started heading to the ground at top speed. Makina became unconscious as she fell to the earth, causing her wings to fold and fall faster. She smacked into the ground creating a little crater, people started to gather around the crater and started to stare and talk about the beautiful white-haired neko angel girl, unconscious and covered in dirt from the impacted. Makina laid there in the crater as if she was dead, her wings surrounded her and stayed pure white, as if her wings weren't affected by it, her clothes were covered with dirt as her ears were pointed down and pain started to slowly crawl through her whole body.

Akira Hasegawa, adlet and vampire slayer, hadn't expected to land a job at a cosplaying cafe. Of course, it was only an undercover day job. She didn't want the humans to know she was a creature of the night, and this way can learn of where possible vampires might be.

Akira pulled on her little kimono and sandals and made her to the kitchen of the cafe. Everyday, the owner of the cafe placed their costumes for the day on their lockers. Each employee was encouraged to add something to their costume to make it unique. Akira's was her ears and tail. This way, she could work there without worrying about some human freaking out and trying to slay her. Her job was a way to make money for supplies, hear the gossip about vampires, and relieve some boredom during the day.

She grabbed her tablet and pen and headed out to the customers. Already, it seemed to be packed. Why they liked the cafe, she didn't know. The guys she could guess, but the girls? She didn't think that food was that fantastic, but then again, she prefered blood with everything. At least, the guy who decorated the place did an excellent job.

Walking up to one of the customers, she could tell that the man was one of those who hit on and grabbed the waitresses. She wondered what would happen if she told the guy off if he tried anything on her. If she got fired, she could always find a job somewhere else.

"May I take your order?"

I'm Setsurou Iragashi, older than most living creatures and a fallen angel. In hopes to get back to heaven, I've taken up the occupation as Vampire Slayer.

Setsurou sat on top a building in the middle of the city. There wasn't much for him to do. Vampires didn't come out until night, and he hadn't learned about any hidden covens from Akira yet. He usually slept the day away unlike Akira, but he just couldn't fall asleep. Something was eating at him.

Many years ago, he was banished from heaven from the things he did. He regrets all of it and has been trying to right his wrongs. What am I doing wrong? I should be back by now.

The blonde gir didnt need to be told twice to leave, and this left hana alone with cane as the other girls stayed away and watched the two nervously. Slightly greatfull that cane suggested the blonde to go somewhere else, hana wen t bacl to cleaning. She bent low and with her rag started to at least keep the melting milkshake in one spot. She hadent noticed that the little toy on Cains shoulder had moved from his shoulder and now sat happily lapping up the milkshake.
"Oh.... Thats sooo cute!" she said and couldnt help but reach out and brush her fingers agenst the creatures furr. "Cane i never thought you were telling the truth about these adorible things!" Hana said a chime to her voice. "Their soo cute and dont really fit in well with anuything, but their still cute!" She said and went to petting the creature on its head and behind its ears as it ate.

Cain couldn't help but let out a quiet chuckle at Hana's words. "Thank you, I rather like their company myself. Their cute but mischievous little outcasts. They really don't fit in well anywhere, but then I suppose that's something that they and I have in common and probably why their not little 'devils' to me at least. It is unfortunate though that most don't typically believe me when I say that these creatures are real and not plush toys" the black clad male said shaking his head at the little creature that was now getting attention, before getting to work on remaking the milkshake that the blond had spilled.

The little creature that was being stroked on the other hand began to purr softly, at first as it felt a hand stroking its head and continued to lap up the spilled contents there were left. As its ear began to be scratched along with the stroking the creature soon seemed to forget about the mess it had been 'helping' to clean up, and began paying more attention to Hana.

Cain couldn't help but chuckle at the little creature's reaction, though his attention soon drifted to another that had been lounging sleepily as the centerpiece for the red haired male's table, suddenly shot its head up at a rather loud sound that seemed to come from outside. The sound had reached a few of the other creatures ears too as well as the necromancer's. The initial creature that had shot up glanced its eyes towards its 'master', who calmly gave a small nod. The creature then stood, jumped off the table and began to make its way towards the cafe's door. Once it was close enough it began to run towards the door before leaping at the push bar and opening the door just enough for it to tumble out.

The creature managed to land on its feet, though had to shake its head to clear things for a moment, before it began to proceed towards what appeared to be a rather large gathering of people. Weaving in and out of various people's legs it managed to make its way towards the center of all the people's attention, a winged cat looking person laying in a crater in the ground. Hesitantly the black spotted creature approached the seemingly unconscious person as it let out a cautious sound that was a mix between a meow and a coo.

Cain's eyes followed the direction the little creature had went in once it was outside. "Seems to be a gathering of people outside. I wonder if another body with its blood drained was found again or not" the necromancer said out loud to no one in particular, but knew this was the sort of gossip that a few customers, and even a few waitresses, seemed to be interested in.

When Jereck had received the hot cocoa and the bagel, he had thanked her, giving her a small smile as he ate the bagel and sipped at the cocoa. When Cain had stepped inside, he watched him out of the corner of his eye. Discretely tapping a small digital pad on his left arm (part of the tech implants) and set it to do a general scan of the area's power levels. He was shocked at seeing the massive levels of demonic and dark power that were in this area, especially when the dark levels jumped as Akira stepped in. Jereck's eyes narrowed as he began to wish that he had chosen a seat that left his back to the wall instead of one in the cafe's center. He pulled out his money and began counting out his money to pay for the cocoa and leave so that he could try and find a nice patch of alley to sleep in before things got too dark out. Finishing his cocoa, he left the money for the cocoa, plus a good tip, on the table next to a message scribbled on a napkin, saying, "If you have any more trouble from the creep, call this number," followed by a cell number. Jereck walked out and spotted the crowd, along with the Cain. He wondered what was up until he spotted the angel through a brief window of sight through the crowd. He grimaced walked towards the crowd, shouting, "All right, all of you step away! NOW!"

Obediently each of his siblings kept their quotas and went on to become successful tyrants in their own rights, terrorizing the nations in which each lived and expanding their kingdoms. Finally, it was time for Cordova to become a demon lord as well. Unfortunately for him, the kingdom he was given lay in the world of humans, known for being one of the toughest places to wreak havoc in because of so many do-gooders and plenty of competition. While Cordova managed to send back more than 300 souls over the past year and a half, he quickly became bored of the usual 'bad guy' routine. He would rather spend his days buying expensive things to incur the envy of 'commoners', play video games or build up frequent flier miles than do his otherworldly duty. Cordova even preferred his human job to gathering souls. But the deadline for the next quota was nearing and he still needed 47 more souls.


Blue eyes gazed at the bright screen as the little icons within it moved about before dispersing in a flash. The screen dimmed before prompting him with the word "Continue?".

'Of course I'd want to continue, I'm almost there!!!', Cordova thought angrily as he chose "Yes". With a sigh, the demon went back to tapping the buttons with his thumbs and pointer fingers in manic synchronization. Cordova had been playing through the same stage for the past hour as a means to pass the time. He was waiting for someone. Someone he hoped could help him with a problem. The meeting place, a cosplay cafe, was odd for someone of his associate's talents but the orange haired demon had gotten over it three game deaths ago. Cordova himself had arrived an hour earlier since he had nothing to do between the two classes he was scheduled to teach that day.

Being a teacher wasn't what the young demon lord had planned to do once he reached the human world. He was sent to run a kingdom and take souls for the glory of the Ablazonde Clan. But after his dark plans had been thwarted by unexpected problems a couple of times, Cordova felt it was time for a change in tactics.

Thanks to a suggestion from one of his minions, he decided to apply as a teacher at a high school since apparently many students in the human world had problems that a demon such as himself could twist to his advantage. If there was one thing Cordova was good at (aside from spending money, that is) it was passing on knowledge to a large amount of people. However, the high school of his choice didn't have any vacancies so he was referred to a nearby college instead. There he worked as a 'normal' human Math and Science teacher for the past one and a half years. While college students were not usually as gullible as high school students, they still had just as many troubles that Cordova could help them with. In exchange for their souls, of course.
He even still sent out his demon underlings from time to time to torment the general populace and take souls the easy way.

Still, the pulse of human life had gotten to the demon lord. He found his cover job to be more interesting than he thought. Especially his co-workers' and students' reactions when he flaunts his imported cars, expensive condo, and designer clothes. Television, cell phones, video games, the internet. Cordova wondered how he ever survived back home without them. Since he filled out his first three quotas easily, Cordova thought filling out the next one would be a piece of cake. And it would have been too, if it weren't for city life and all it's distractions.

Now he only had three weeks left before he had to send in the next batch and he was short by nearly half. Making contracts with people took time, which he didn't have much of, so he had to go with plan B. Which led him to the cafe.

The cup of coffee he ordered now sat cold on his table. The video game the college teacher held in his hands already consumed all of his attention. So much so that he didn't notice his would-be business partner come in. Not that he even knew what the man looked like. Cordova had only been told about him by one of his minions and they have been communicating via courier. Even the shouts of a red haired man coming from outside the cafe didn't get him to look up. But it did make him start to listen to the world around him once more.

"Argh. Not another spaceship...", he mumbled, tapping away at the keys of his toy.

Hana hadn't noticed what Cane said, she knew he said something but the little creature that she was petting had been too cute to and diverted her attenuation momentarily. "What was that?" she asked looking up at cane before standing up. The girl patted her hands together and glanced around it looked like a lot of the customers were on edge as well as some of the waitresses. "Did I miss something?" Hana asked looking over to cane who usually had all of the answers. She must have otherwise why would everyone look like a bomb had just been dropped on the city?
"Never mind I probably don't want to know do I!?" she asked as she turned and went to work on cleaning the counter space and straitening things up. It wasn't long before this was done and the girl went to dealing with messy tables and worried looking customers. The whole feel of the place had gone back to being uncomfortably quiet.

Cain wasn't too surprised that the waitress hadn't quite been paying attention. He let out a small sigh as she suddenly began to question at what exactly had happened a few moments before. "You didn't hear the loud crash? It sounded like something had hit the building, and judging from the crowd out there, as well as the shouts from the customer that just went out, something probably did hit. My main concern is that it isn't another body of a girl drained of blood again" the necromancer said with a shrug as he too slowly started to return to his duties, although he did keep an eye out for any sign of the creature he had sent out to investigate. He judged though from the lack of an immediate response it wasn't something too dangerous, or at least not at the moment.

"Actually that does remind me of something. Word isn't quite out yet but I feel I should probably warn you and the other girls here. You should probably go home a bit early tonight. Lately there have been some disappearances in this area, though to be more exact young women are going missing, though there's a bit of...strangeness to these cases lately. It seems that a few days later these 'missing' women appear to be seen a few days later and only at night. Whenever one of these girls are spotted it seems that even more go missing, and about only half of them reappear a few days later alive. The other half appears to have been killed and drained of blood with two puncture marks on various spots on their bodies, though mainly where there are some major veins. It seems the police are a bit stumped by this as well, and are calling it activities from some sort of cult of the occult. Anyways I just thought I would warn you just in case" the raven haired male continued, despite the fact that his words had a chance of overly scaring a few of the girls or force him to spill a few more details about the cases as well as the possible questioning as to how he knew about them when the media hadn't even mentioned anything yet.

As he talked though he continued to move from table to table, either cleaning them off or feeding one of the various creatures resting on it, or in a few cases attempting to calm their nerves. When he got to the table of what appeared to be a customer with a rather unusual shade of orange he had to pause for a moment as he stared at the sight of the creature on that table scooting towards the edge and attempting to watch the man play his game, as well as a feeling that seemed to come off of him that usually came off of some of the more 'questionable' customers. With a chuckle the summoner collected himself and picked up the now cold coffee. "Would you like another sir?" he asked giving the male one of his usual calm smiles.

Hana gave a thoughtfull look to what Cane said about the thing hitting the building. Come to think of it she had noticed but she thought it was something upstairs falling over or one of the girls breaking things again. "I guess I didn't think about it!" She said with a small giggle and a enbarrased blush. Once Can started talking about the strange happenings goin on Hana felt a chilll roll up her spine. She looked up at a few of the other girls to see that they were now more worried than anything.
"Some one walk home with me!" Marcy stated as she clutched her round trey.
"Yeah right you on your own!" Ashley stated as she grasped another girl around the wast. "Kim and me are going home together!" She added causing Marcy to shutter and look to Hana with puppy eyes.
"Don't worry I'll take you home!" Hana said a smile playing on her face.
"But don't you live in the opposite direction?"Kim asked pushing Ashley away and stepping towards Hana.
"Yeah but its ok, I'll just ceatch a buss!" Hana said witha shrugg of her shoulders. "It will be like highschool!" She said with a small giggle.

Akira quickly ran outside as fast as she could in the kimono and sandals. Before all of the people began gathering, she noticed the girl's wings and ears. She had been cleaning off a table when everything happened. Either the girl was a mythical creature like her, or she was pulling some stunt that went awry. She slipped the note a man had left her into the top of her kimono. Pushing through the crowd, she noticed that large crater that had form. Seeing the the girl wasn't smashed like a watermelon, she knew the girl was not human.

Akira took off her sandals and made her way to the center of the crater where the girl laid. She appeared unconscious, but Akira shook her anyways. With this crowd of people, anything could happen, and she needed to get the girl out of there. I'm going to need help getting her into the cafe. She grabbed the girl's arms, pulled her up so that she hung of her shoulder, and held onto her legs so she didn't fall. Climbing out of the hole was a little troublesome with the wings swaying her balance.


Setsurou looked down at the ground when he heard a commotion. Somehow he had missed a female falling from the sky. There was a large crowd around the girl, but there was only one person who went down into the crater. He noticed those little ears. It looked as if his friend needed a little help.

He flew down to the door of the cafe and opened it before Akira walked through. He followed the adlet to the kitchen where she laid the girl down. "Where are the towels?" He walked over to the drawer that Akira pointed at and grabbed a towel. It didn't take him long to find some ice. With the make shift ice pack, he placed it on the girl's head.

A slight frown crossed Cain's face as the girls talked about them going home together. Typically he wouldn't find an issue with it, but because of the nature of the case he couldn't help but voice his own opinion about the idea. "I don't think that would exactly be wise. As I've said the target has been primarily young women, and usually more than one goes missing each night. If two of you were to walk together that would probably make it that much easier to abduct you both, especially since it's unclear of how many are doing the actual abducting, that is if it is abduction. And as much as I hate how this may sound it might be best for a guy that you know to escort you all home, such as a boyfriend or friend or something. Either that or one of my creatures can help escort each one of you ladies home...Actually sending one along anyways wouldn't be a bad idea now that I actually think about it" he said as his expression turned thoughtful for a moment. He knew that each creature that he summoned was unique and usually had some sort of ability that could help fend off attacks as well as could fight. There were three in particular though that came to the front of his mind, though two of them he would need to actually summon. He would have also offered to escort them himself, however he was fully aware of the feelings towards him when it came to most of his coworkers and so didn't bother to suggest it.

Making up his mind he decided that while he waited for the current customer he had been attending to answer, he would do a quick summon, even though he didn't particularly like summoning in front of others and especially customers. It wasn't that the summoning ritual took long or looked scary, in fact many usually found it rather interesting, however it was that thought that usually ended up bringing him a lot of rather unwanted attention. Regardless though he decided he might was well do it while he was thinking about it and the girls were still there.

Holding out one hand and closing his eyes he began to whisper something under his breath. On the floor of the area a somewhat small sphere with the swirling colors of black, green, red and gold began to form. After a few moments the sphere began to mold into a shape before a small light began to burst from it in the same colors. When the lights faded the first of the two summoned appeared. The medium small creature creature yawned and blinked its eyes as it slowly began to glance around, before coming to rest upon the sight of its master.

"One down..." the raven haired male sighed to himself as he began preparing for the next summoning. This time it was a blackened mist that surrounded the area rather than a sphere. Slowly it began to form and solidify until the creature's form was complete. The mist then seemed to roll and melt away as it revealed the second summoned creature.

It was only moments after his second summoning that the door to the cafe was opened and the waitress Akira and what appeared to be her male acquaintance, as he had vaguely remembered seeing him accompanying her ever so often, entered into the cafe and carrying what appeared to be a winged girl. "Well looks like it was something else that caused the crowd's reaction" the necromancer said, slightly surprised as he watched the girl being carried towards the kitchen area of the cafe. He took a small notice that the creature he had sent to investigate had slipped in through the opened door as well and was now quietly returning to its spot, communicating what it knew to its master through the eye contact that the summoner quickly made with it.

Makina was unconscious, unable to sense what was happening around her. She only remembered flying in the air by herself when she slammed into a building, how she survived the fall was behind her, the impact should have killed her. Makina groaned and moaned softly in pain as she turned her head a little side to side as her honey-brown eues opened slowly. Her vision was blury but she believed she was in a building, it wasn't until her visioned cleared completely did Makina see the ceiling and the girl and boy looking over her. She breathed heavily as she looked around trying to see where she was. "Wh-Where may I?" she asked in a soft angelic voice as she slowly started to sit up, moving her ears and swaying her tail slowly as she then felt the pain shoot up her body. "Ow, wh-what i-is this pa-pain? Wh-Who are you all?" Makina panicked, she was never around people beforee and this was scarying her. Makina moved her wings around her as she started to shake, dirt was still on her clothes but not her wings, they remain pure white, like crisp indisturbed snow. But the pain didn/t leave, how hard did she hit the building and how fast did she fall was all Makina wanted to know at this point.

Akira didn't know what to do to help with the pain. She didn't know if human medicine would work on the girl. "Setsu, can't you heal her?" If anyone should know what to do, it should be him. He may be a fallen angel, but like regular angels, they healed the same way. When the girl began shaking, Akira pulled the angel onto her lap and hugged her. "Calm down, young one."

She looked the girl over. Nothing appeared to be broken from the outside. If Setsurou couldn't do anything, maybe the necromancer could. Yeah, his powers were bringing the dead back to life, but maybe he had some power to just bring back dead or injured cells. She didn't know much about the art, but it could be possible, couldn't it? They could at least try if it came to that.


Setsurou was at a lost as to what to do. The girl coming to was a sign that they had a better chance of saving her. He put a glowing hand to her forward. He was used to taking a life rather than saving one. The girl was sure to feel a tingling sensation. That is if she could feel it over the pain.

"I don't know how much I can do. I don't know where she's hurt or how badly." He knew on thing for sure. The girl had hit her head badly enough to cause her to go unconscious. Maybe if he started there, most of the pain would go away.

All of the girls made a noise showing their feat and delema of going home alone. Hana on the other hand seemed to find this new bit of information rather irritating. She hevaed a sigh and turned her attenchion to wipeing down the tables. She hadent noticed Cane's summoning nore the angelic creature Akira and her friend carried in. Over all hana was being VERY unobsurvent today, and she was fully awair of this fact. She could here the aww noises comming from her cowerkers but ignored it. They then seemed to amboosh Cane and pester him with their gerlish requests for his creatures as well as chitter about how they couldnt beleave the little 'stuffed toys' on the table were real.

Hana heaved a sigh realizing that today was going to be long and tonights walk home would be even worse! Another sigh escaped her as she knew that Marcy would still want to have someone take her home. The girl was a little hopeless, she was afraid of every little thing and only good for one thing and that was keeping quiet and looking cute.
"What a bother!" Hana muttered as she turned with a trey full of dirty dishes! She then went behind the counter and went to work washing them and then drying them.

Jereck nodded with satisfaction when he saw the girl was being cared for and walked off towards a nearby alleyway. Looking around, he put together a box and some fairly clean newspaper and set up a little bed, laying down, saying, "Well, better than nothing. At least I won't get rained on."

Cordova almost didn't notice when someone walked up to him and asked if he wanted a new, warmer cup of coffee. Because he was now facing a horrid foe blocking his path to the save point, it took a while for the demon to answer.
"Oh....sure..sure...", he said in an unfocused manner. A shocked look appeared on his face for a moment before he closed his eyes once more and sighed in defeat. Downtrodden, he let his arms rest on what he at first thought was a stuffed animal with a stellar design upon his table while he turned off the handheld console.

Now that he was done with his game for now, Cordova finally got a chance to actually take a good look around. It seems a lot of things have happened since he arrived. For one, there was a man summoning something right next to him. Two things actually. This made the blue eyed demon wonder if he was the Nisshoku guy he was supposed to meet with. But Cordova clearly remembered that it was supposed to be a necromancer, not a summoner. There was also a group of talkative girls, cafe employees by the looks of them, worrying loudly about something.
'Hmm...perhaps they need a contract to ease their worries?', Cordova reflexively mused, watching as most of the girls happily crowded around the summoner once they saw the moving stuffed toys. His thoughts were momentarily pushed aside when something was dragged into the store that made the demon somewhat uneasy.

It wasn't the blonde cafe worker with the dog ears and tail nor her companion with an aura as dark as the summoner's that bothered him. It was the girl with silver hair and ivory wings that was the problem. She was an angel, that much was clear, and a sworn enemy to his kind. Cordova's previously easy-going demeanor quickly turned into a more serious one. He carefully kept an eye on the angel as she was carried into the kitchen to be treated while keeping a calm, normal expression. His instincts cried out to finish her off, but it wouldn't exactly be a wise choice to attack her right here and now. Cordova would have to do it some other time, or even refrain from doing so at all. But the angel's presence unnerved him a lot, plus her soul would actually be a good addition to his quota. 'An angel's soul is pretty hard to get after all....'.

It was best if he tried not to think about such things now and turned his attention elsewhere. He still had to find that Necromancer. And that was when he noticed that the starry plush doll his arms rested upon felt as if it were filled with more than just fluff. It was breathing, it had bones, and it even blinked. Turning to the summoner in dark clothing and motioning to the creatures by the man, he asked in a friendly and oblivious tone, "Those...err...dogs of yours look really interesting. Are they some sort of new breed or do they also like to cosplay?"

Cain was soon a bit overwhelmed by the sudden requests of the other waitresses, though attempted to keep his calm demeanor. Closing his eyes and resting two fingers on his forehead, he let out a sigh. "Ladies please calm yourselves. There is work to be finished first, but if you'd like I shall allow one creature to accompany you at the end of the night First though work and after you shall get one alright?" the necromancer replied as he opened his eyes and moved the fingers resting on his forehead so that his hand passed through his dark locks.

He received a few pouts here and there, but slowly the crowd around him began to disperse. With another sigh he turned his attention back towards the orange haired customer as he once more put on a smile. "Sorry about that. To answer your question the creatures I usually summon aren't exactly...dogs to say the least. As crazy as this may sound they come from a different realm than the one we currently inhabit, be it one inhabited by a living or a once dead race if that makes any sense at all" he quietly explained as he discreetly and vaguely stated that he could summon the undead, and admitting powers of a necromancer. Typically he wouldn't have minded coming right out and simply saying that necromancy ran through his veins, but he had learned that such things were best to be revealed when he wasn't around most of his coworkers, and risk riling them up more than they already were currently.

Reaching out a hand he gathered the cold coffee cup from the table, as he remembered that the male had stated he wouldn't mind another cup while he had been playing his game. His gaze momentarily glanced at the creature that was currently being used as a somewhat arm rest as it let out an almost disappointed sounding noise, and lightly batted towards the direction of the device the male had turned off. "Nisha behave..." the darkened haired summoner quietly warned the creature as it soon dropped its paw. "Sorry about that as well. She has a tendency to be a bit too curious about things that catch her interest...Anyways I'll be back with your cup of coffee" he said with an apologetic tone and chuckle, as he went to retrieve the promised warm cup of coffee. Luckily for him it only really took a few moments as the brand and kind of coffee had just been brewed again, and so he was able to return to the male rather quickly with the promised steaming cup.