“It took you two long enough!” I shouted as the car pulled up to me. My friends, James and Steve, looked out of the window and towards me. Soon after they started to laugh like the ass holes they are. I sighed as I opened the boot of the car and dumped my luggage in it. Today we were going to comic-con that was starting today. We all where looking forward to it and decided to cosplay as well.

My best friend James came dressed as Jacky Estacado, the mafia hitman that had a thing called ‘the darkness’ that turned the already cold-blooded killer into an unstoppable killing machine. Buuut jokes on him since he gets sent to hell. Wait….was that in the first one or the second? Ahh fuck it, I don't care.

My other friend Steve decided to come as Garrett. A master thief that stalked the shadows, stealing anything he could, all the while trying to save his city from a secret that was trying to destroy it. They both looked like the people that they were cosplaying as.

I on the other hand dressed as my favourite anime character, Rin Okumura. The son of Satan that was was meant to destroy Assiah and become the king of Gehenna. But because of Shiro's intervention he saved Rin from the path and raised him to be human until the day that he found out. Now I admit that I'm not a boy but I love Rin to bits. All I ever watched was episodes of Blue Exorcist and that one movie, over and over again.

I guess I just clicked with it. I mean Rin never knew his mother and thought that Shiro was his dad, but he wasn't. So he never really knew his parents, just like I never did for you see I was raised in an orphanage. My ‘father’, he was just another priest but I just connected with him. He looked so much like Shiro in every imaginable way. I guess that's why I respect both of them. Wow, I'm such a nerd. No, literally I'm so much of a nerd that I know every demon and every way to get rid of them. Sorry, getting off track here.

Anyway back to the story at hand I opened the back door, set my ass down on the seat and clicked the seat belt on. “Sorry Silver, you look so much like a boy we mistook you for someone else.” Steve said in all his smugness, which I replied with a slap across the back of his head. We chuckled as James restarted the engine of the car and pulled out of the driveway of my home.

My nickname of Silver Wolf, or Silver, or Wolfie came to be because for one: I have, honest to god, silver eyes. No, I'm not joking. I truly have silver eyes. I looked like a damn anime character. Not that I had a problem with it but the names that others were calling me just pissed me off so much that I resorted to wearing contacts that coloured my eyes blue. Reason two: the fact that in most games I chose the ‘lone wolf’ style of gameplay. Not that I wasn't open to playing with my friends.

As we sped across the road we listened to the song ‘The Real Slim Shady’ by Eminem. I decided to get some sleep so I straightened my shirt and coat and closed my eyes as the car slowly shook me to sleep. As the time goes by I should probably tell you what I am wearing, I'm pretty much wearing the true cross academy uniform with the classic chain on the left hip and the Exorcist badge on the right shoulder.

I was awoken by a gentle shaking motion. I opened my eyes only to see James’s face. I groan as I ask “Ugh, where are we?” And look around, seeing lots and lots of people outside dressed up as characters from different franchises….wait.

“We’re here Silver! We’re at comic-con!” My friend beams a huge smile that shined brighter than the sun itself. I unclip the seat belt and stretch, hearing cracks and pops. I smile and get out of the car. A warm draft of air hits me and flutters my uniform. The car behind me clicks shut and my friends walk over to me, James on the left and Steve on the right. “Well here we are everyone, comic-con.”

“Mmhm!” Both Steve and I reply. “Okay so heres what we are going to do. We are all gonna go our separate ways, enjoy ourselves and buy as much shit as we can before meeting up here and going to get something to eat. Sound good?” We each gave a nod and walked off into the crowd.

I walked into the main room to see lots of booths with awesome gear. I saw a Star Wars booth where there were blasters and lightsabers being sold, a game store where there were lots of games being shown off as well as new tech, and so on.

After about three hours I was completely tired and exhausted. I didn't buy much, only a halo hoodie which I was currently wearing over my school true cross uniform and it was as comfortable as shit. I was about to give up when I saw something that made my jaw drop.

It was Kurikara! Or the Koma sword from BE. My body moved on its own, without me realising it, and made its way over to the booth.

I was about one foot away from it by the time I gained back control of my body. Not that it did much. Hours seemed to tick away as I stared at it but I was snapped out of my sword induced coma by a deep voice. “Ahh, I see you have spotted my sword. It's real metal you know.” He said. My brain just exploded.

“H-how much for it.” I ask him, just itching to pick it up and have a few practice swings.

“Sorry lass, it ain't for sale.” Aaaaand I just died. As soon as he saw my face of disappointed puppy dog eyes, he caved in. “But since it's you I'll sell it, the price is two-fifty”. Wait two hundred and fifty dollars!?“Wait, what? No! Come on I only have two hundred on me just know.” I spotted a pistol used by Yukio at the final episode and an idea came to mind. “Hmmm, how about that pistol and the Koma sword for two-ten.” I ask as I reach into a secret compartment in my wallet pulling ten dollars out along with the two hundred. He thinks for a while and a smile graces his face.

"Hmmm." He hums and clicks his tongue. "Two-ten it is then." He smile grows until it is at the point of unnatural....whiiiiich creeps the shit out of me. I cautiously pass over all of my money and he gives me the holster and gun. I pick them from his hands and strap the holster to my thigh, and place the gun in, I smile as I shut the cover over it. He hands over the red holder that was under the till, puts the sword in and closes it, then he hands it over to me.

I literally squeal as I grab the handle with my right hand. I hold the sword in front of me and turn it so the long flat side faces me. I then grab the sheath with me left and pull the sword. But not even half way the sword begins to glow blue. I pull it out completely and flicked it behind me and all goes black as blue flames cover my body.

My....head....is....SPINNING! God it hurts! Ugh, where am I any way? I look around only to see black. Oh, that's right I need to open my god damn eyes first. I groan as I open my eyes to see the night sky. Wait, wasn't it day time before!?. I shoot up like a bat out of hell and look left and right. On the left side there was a forest and on my right in the distance there is a lone cottage.Wait, I'm not in America? I mentally sigh as I realise something. You know what, I have probably slipped on something and smashed my head. All of this is probably in my head.

I sat there is silence wondering what to do until I felt a slight tugging sensation near my butt. I glance behind me and two things happened. One I gasped like I just resurfaced the water from nearly drowning and two my right eye started to twitch like nobody's Business. There on the ground was a long, cat like tail that poofed at the end.Okay, I don't care if I'm dreaming anymore. This is fucking awesome!

Curious I placed my hand just under the the poof thing and drag it down....I should not of done that as I loudly gasp and put a hand on my mouth to cover any more noises. So those fan-fictions are true! The tail of a half demon/human is really sensitive. Shaking my head I picked myself up from the ground and looked at the forest. "Hmmm, what should I do? Go into the creepy ass forest or go to the lovely cottage. I wonder?" I say out loud, with sarcasm dripping from my voice. I wonder indeed.

I begin to walk off towards the cottage just wondering what I'm going to say to whoever lives there but as I walk I remember that my tail is hanging out. I manage to will it to coil around my waist underneath my shirt. That was a close one. I spot my sword in its red velvet covering half way between the door and me so I picked it up and slung it onto my back, the strap was in the middle of my breasts. Not an entirely uncomfortable feeling. As I reach the door I begin to hear a voice.

"Now come on Angel, if there was a blue light wouldn't I have seen it?" I lift my hand out, form a fist and knock on it three times. There was a loud 'eep' quickly followed by shuffling of feet. Only it didn't sound like feet, it was like someone was dragging something flat across the wooden floor. There was a few clicks on the door and it opened, a chain was keeping it from opening completely and a pair of blue eyes peaked out from the gap. The shadows where covering most of her face but for some strange reason I could see yellow fur.

"H-hello?" She asked me, her voice was shaking slightly as if she had just awoken from a terrible nightmare. We stared into each other's eyes for a while, blue and silver clashed as dark clouds began to form above us. "Oh my! Your head. You must come in! Quickly!" The door opened completely and what stood before me was a half human, half pony like creature with wings. She had yellow fur, a pink mane and tail. She wore a green jumper covering her chest and cream trousers that stopped just before reaching her hooves.

Before I could reply with anything she grabbed me by the arm, pulled me in and pushed me to the sofa. Said sofa gave a soft thud as I landed in a sitting position. Before I could question anything she already had bandages in her right hand and scissors in the left. She wrapped the bandage around my head, which confused me since I didn't notice any wound or cut. Every now and again her tits would smack me in the face.

Just what the fuck is going on?! I thought for a moment before she pulled away from me and placed the bandages and scissors on the table next to us. Suddenly I heard a weird chirping noise. And what happened next was outstanding, a coal tar passed by us, and another and another. As one of them got too close to my face I blew a stream of air to bat it away, but in doing so I received a light gasp.

"O-oh! You can see them too?" She asked me with astonishment in her eyes. I raised an eyebrow and pointed to one of the coal tars. She then began to nod her head quickly.

"What, these? Yeah I can see them, they're called coal tars, and from what I've read they're a low level demon." I finish speaking and plucked one of them from the air. The demon began to squirm between my fingers.

"I've seen them around my house along with in the village, but for some reason I'm the only one that can see them." She looks saddened as she suddenly found the floor interesting. "I've tried to talk to my friends about it but some of them think I'm crazy, that I'm seeing things." I couldn’t take it any more, her saddened state was killing me. I released the demon from my fingers and quickly stood up. I closed the gap that had been created with a few steps and placed my hands on her shoulders, which made her look up at me.

"Listen, you’re not insane. The reason you can seen them is because you have gotten the Temptaint. Something caused by a demon inflicting a wound or disease which allows you to see them." I finished. I lifted a hand to wipe away a tear that had been forming under her eye. Which made her blush, it was really quite adorable.

Her right ear flicked twice before saying. "M-my names Fluttershy." but I couldn't hear her so I asked to speak up a bit. "O-oh my names Fluttershy." She looked away from me, a blush clearly evident.

"Fluttershy, huh? It's nice to meet you. Name’s Jane, but you can call me Silver." I extended my arm and raised a hand to her and she met it with her own hand. "I think we're going to become good friends, Shy."