*In the bright early morning, a peaceful and peaceful place can be seen. However, who knows if today might be a bad day for someone?*
Kouta : What the hell is this?!!!!
Azael : .... *Looking on his eyes, trying to explain* eh.... Well, hi?
*A few minutes ago while Kouta was talking to his mom on the phone...*
Kouta : .... HAAHHH?!! Why should I take take it mom?! I don't like a doll! Just give it to someone else .... What, are you kidding me?! Ugh, fine... Just this time.
*Kouta put an end to the call and frustrated because his mom asked him to take care of his grandparent's doll. It's not like he was embrassed or something, but he has a deep trauma with it*
Kouta : Jeez, why should I take care of that scary thing! ... Well, it's not like I can do anything about it...
*A moment later, his doorbell is ringing*
Kouta : Just put it outside, I will take it later.
*The sound of footstep then slowly fade. Then, Kouta takes the box in his room. Leaving the box on the corner*
Kouta : ... Maybe it's better if I just leave it at that. *His tummy growls* ... Guess I'll grab a pizza tonight.
*Then, he leave the house and lock the door before leaving. After that the box seem to be moving, and something coming out of it*
Azael : Ouch... It was very painful staying in this small box. Well, seems like that boy leave to buy some food. But still... How dare he leave me in the corner!
*While she was muttering to herself, Kouta already enter the house and saw her*
Kouta : W-... What the hell is this?!!!!
Azael : eh.... Hi? *Her face was sweating*
Kouta : W-who are you slutty girl?! Do you want to molest me?!
Azael : *Face flushed with embrassment* N-No!!! How dare you said that! I'm clean okay, this is just my fav clothes! *She seems frustrated and embrassed*
*They started to argue with each other for a long time. Then, after things has calmed down, they finally talk to each other*
Kouta : So, who are you?*still suspicious*
Azael : *Sweating* I- ...I'm Azael, the Devil from the underworld. I may look young, but I'm over 78, 000 years old.
Kouta : Se- 78, 000 years old? Are you kidding me, you're expired. So, how come you are here?
Azael : Hey, thats rude! *pouting* I'm among the youngest at my place you know. Well, I came to this world 60 years ago, and I was cursed to turned into a doll. Then, your grandfather came and-
Kouta : Okay, I got it. I understand
Azael : *Her face darkens and seems mad* Jeez, you're annoying. At least let me end my story.
Kouta : Yeah yeah, whatever it is. So, since you came from underworld, does that mean you have power?
Azael : I do have a lot of powers, but in my current state, I can only use a few of it... Why you asked?
Kouta : I'm just curious and interested. I would like to see one, can I?
Azael : ...Sure, I don't care if you just want to see it.
Kouta : Cool! Now, can you please show it? I can't wait...!
Azael : Alright... *Takes a deep breath* O' spirit, come forth, I summoned you, the voice of the world, Dryad, the one who protects the forest by her voice... Please come, V'leiyh-ih. *A huge wind surround the room and a magic circle appear*
Kouta : Whoa, this seem cool. But also fucking scary!
*Then, a light appear and takes form of a lady and talk*
V'leiyh-ih : .... *Open her eyes*
-To be continued-