I'm Mali, a 367-year-old Demon, as all Demons are we fuck anything that is fuckable. I guess I was raised by a noble Demon father and my mother was a beautiful noble in her tribe of Moon elves. I am more on the Demon side though so my father took me.
I sometimes had to go to work with my father, he worked as an assassin for the king. I won't go into detail but that was my father. When we are of age we have a test held that kills off the weak. I was lucky I remembered all of my father's missions and already developed my skills inherited from my mother.
My skills are white fire, lightning, and something else I hadn't tried yet. We are tested for our strength, agility, senses, logic, and intelligence. This is the way we control the Demon population.
I apparently, according to my father, was one of the most powerful, beautiful, and striking Demons our town has seen in years. I don't really believe him but he insists. My appearance when I was younger was a young boy tall for his age, with white hair, white glowy eyes, small black horns, and a small black tail.
I was popular with the guy and girl demons in my town, but I'm older now. I know what their gazes were full of now that I'm older. Lust. They were always filled with lust but not love. Only my dad's eyes were filled with a type of love.
When the test rolled around for me I was hyped. I had been training for months ever since my birthday. I had turned 180 six months ago. I had breezed through it killing as many as was required. I almost got killed, but I was able to pretend I was helpless then strike him with lightning.
When I returned home full of pride I had found my dad died because of a rival noble family. I knew from the training my father had given me that I would be next so I rushed upstairs, packed all of my things in a bag my father had bought from a wizard, that had unlimited space, I grabbed all the savings and money in the house and ran I reached the lawless area in about three hours.
I had reached that far because of my increased stamina. I had seen a boat that would be departing soon and snuck onto it. The captain almost didn't let me on once he saw me but I activated the skill I had yet to use, looked at him, and got a VIP seat.
We reached the lawless area soon enough and I was surprised by how beautiful it was at night. I saw a motel ship dock and pointed at it. The captain nodded and dropped me off there. I smirked at how he forgot to ask for payment.
I walked inside and used the same skill. They gave me a nicer room and I was pretty happy. I set my bag down and set up traps around it in case someone tried stealing it. I went into the bathroom off of the room and saw it was pretty clean.
Taking off my loose white shirt and black shorts I stepped into the shower. After showering I had walked out of the bathroom to grab clothes when I saw the most handsome elf I had ever laid eyes on.
He was just sitting on my bed looking at me. I was a little confused as to why he was there. I cautiously walked over to my bag and grabbed clothes. I slid them on smoothly and quickly. I finished and was startled when I saw that the elf now had wings. I was more confused than startled when I had seen that.
He stood up gracefully and walked over to me. 'Go to this location at exactly 11:00 tomorrow,' I nodded and he handed me a card. He slipped out the door in one smooth motion leaving me breathless.
'What… the fuck just happened' was the only thought that had been running through my head.