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+The Subtle Lord+
I am known as Koichi.
I am a 13 year old human.
I have the ability to blend in with demons and work as a begger.
My place of business is in Cocytus and I live in Cocytus.
I hate living here.
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If you must know more, I was stolen in the night by a demon, who brought me too this city. Luckily, they all look human enough for them not to notice that I’m not a demon.

With a deep breath I lower my hand and sigh. Another demon gone for good. I look down at my latest victim, definitely my toughest one to beat. I had not seen the Blood Blade that he carried.

I pick up the weapon and look into it's core; as I had suspected, made from the blood of mortals. I sigh and reach into my body for darkness. It forms onto my hand and with a quick slice of my hand it is destroyed.

I look down the empty alley in Styx and smile, the others had run. My job for tonight is over now what are my options. I lean against a wall and tug at my hair, I could go home...ugh scratch that. The last thing I want is my older brother Drythu on my case. It's my choice to save mortals from our race isn't it?

I sigh again and begin to just walk, maybe I can grab something to eat at The Barking Spider. With my spirits a little lifted I transport through the darkness to the little tavern in Archeron. I get a table and sit, ignoring the whispers around me as "The Demon Slayer," "The Traitor," and my favorite, "The Cannibalistic Killer." I smile to myself and then jump awake when a Shifter Demon slams down beside me; a mean look in his eye.

OOC: My bad! I'm in Cocytus smile

"Can I help you," I ask in a low voice; trying not to draw attention to myself.

"What kind of question is that," he says)rather loudly), "did you just happen to forget what you did yesterday?"

I sigh and lean back, "I'm afraid you got me mixed up with some whore you met on the streets."

"I wouldn't forget the killer who killed my second in command,"[ he snarls and hits his big fist on the table, making my drink jump.

I look at him from a side glance, "What happened to you gang member was coincidence. He was hurting a girl, I got rid of him."

"How dare you speak of him like that," he roars.

Great just great. Now I basically have the whole bar looking at my table. "Look buddy, I understand how your opinions differ from mine, but please wait till we can take this outside."

"No we end this now," he yells and hits the table away, "Get up Demon Slayer!"

Astrayl just woke up from his evening nap, still tired he took a big yawn. He looked out the window of his apartment to see the lights of the Lethe district. Deciding it was time to get up, Astrayl hopped out of bed and began to prepare for his day. Taking a long shower so that he doesn't dry up mid-day, taking his morphing drug in case he turns into his full form. Last time he transformed was a couple 100 years ago, still he caused a lot of destruction. After the pill, he made himself some breakfast and coffee. Ham and eggs with toast on the side. A large cup of coffee with vanilla cream in side to give it more of a sweet taste rather then a bitter one. Turning on the TV, he began to eat while watching the news, something about the demon slayer again. Truthfully he didn't care. Humans weren't worth his time and that was that. He just wanted to spend the rest of his days in peace. Not having to worry about the leviathan lineage, or his crazy relatives that refuse to leave him alone, telling him to find a girl and carry on the lineage. It was a complete bore to him. His family even knew he had two older sisters with kids who are already starting to grow in their fangs, the only issue was all the kids his sisters had are girls and it was predetermined that they would only have girls. His family wanted him to have a couple male leviathans just do give our clan some extra boost in power. What a bother.

As he finished his breakfast, Astrayl began to put on his bar keeper uniform. Black dress pants, white dress shirt, black vest, a couple of dress shoes and he was ready to go. He began for the door when he heard a knock. "Coming," he responded and began to open the door and what stood infront of him was one of the most vile creatures in the district of Lethe, his landlady. "Astrayl, you are behind on this month's rent. Either pay up or be evicted." She held out her hand and stared at him with a penetrating eye. His landlady was a hell cat, in both personality and species. Sighing he began to rummage in his wallet for the rent money. Pulling out a couple hundred, he handed her the money and smiled. "Here you go Ms. Devil oh I mean Mrs. Meedy. I hope you have a nice day." He was smiled on the outside but in his head was, 'Roll over and die already you old hag. Your husband would have a holiday if that happened.' After that he tipped his hat off to her, even if he wasn't wearing one. Closed the door to the apartment, locked the key and began for the portal to Cocytus.

Once he got to the Cocytus portal and stepped through he came upon a street gang standing not so far away from his bar. "Can I help you gentlemen?" The gang looked at him with head of fire and faces of goblins. 'Oh great, and that is just what I need. A bunch of fire goblins standing in front of my shop. Well there goes my good morning.' He sighed as the gang walked up to him. "What do you want bartender? Why don't you get lost before you get hurt." Astrayl looked at them, there were only four of them. They didn't seem to have weapons but Astrayl was not sure. "Hmmm but you see that is my bar over there. So I need to get through. Besides, you four aren't worth my time. So move along." He tried to pass them when a large club, that was one fire, simpletons, swung and missed his head by a inch. "Sigh, I guess you idiot goblins can't get a message." For a split second Astrayls killing intent flared and behind him was the shadow of a large serpent the size of a building. The goblins soon ran in fear, screaming at the mere look of it. Astrayl calmed down then smirked. "Alright time for work." He walked in and got behind the bar. "sly I hope you are working?"

While shining the glassed, Astrayl's ears perked up when someone called. Taking a quick glance at the commotion, he chose to ignore hoping that his employee would handle it herself. Finally he caught sight of the person and to him it felt like seeing his doctor, which in fact you could call her that. Kemuri is one of the major opium suppliers in the Lethe. Of course she deals in other things which is why Astrayl knows her. She helps him get hi pills to keep his form under control. At the moment she is one of the few people that know what he is and what he is capable of. Sighing cause he knows that this was going to be tiring, he reluctantly sat down across from her. "Hello Madam Kemuri. My supply of morphing drug is low yet. Rather you gave it to me yesterday. So what do you need?"

I eye the young Succubus and then fix my gaze on the Shifter. He's got this goofy grin on his face like he was just handed a million dollars and doesn't ever have to pay taxes again. "Well I uh...uh..." he stutters and moves a hand through his greasy hair.

I remain relaxed as his gaze shifts down to me with hate in his eyes. I know what a demon like me is thought of. I smirk and pick up my empty cup and set it upright, "What's wrong, cat got your tongue?"

His face flushes with anger and his hands ball into fists. I look at them and then back at his eyes, "Come now, you don't want to ruin the pretty bartender's night," I say and smile sweetly at the Succubus.

Again, with fumes coming out of his ears, he hits the table, "Watch your back Traitor."

He turns on his heel and leaves quickly with his gang behind him, "You are the least of my worries," I say and lift up my empty glass, "Another please, and sorry for the scene."