In the trunk of the car skyler was thrown side to side by his reckless driving. she knew that she had to do something. She kept her hand around her pendant serching deep inside of herself. looking for her guardian. She needed to set her guardian free in order to take this devil down. and kill him and release Tiama from the spell. She was curled into a fetal position as she took deep breaths in and out calming her body and her mind. searching. When she was close the car stopped and she lost control and was back in her body looking up at Tenma.

Skyler watched as his hand was repeled by her pendant and she knew that there was magic in it protecting her from the fate that could come of this. But then he relinquished his power on Tiama and made him take her pendant. She felt as if she had been punched in the gut. That pendant was a large source of her power right now. she couldn't unlock what was inside. she needed time for that time she didn't have. She listened to the voice as he said the act of Incibus. Just by the sound of that it sounded bad

Her pendant now had no power. She took in a deep breath. as he pulled her from the car she needed to release her guardian now. in order to be free. "Tiama. i know your in there" She said in a soft voice full of a hidden compulsion. "your strong you can fight him" She said using her power with to remorse. knowing she needed it to save her life. "you don't want to go through with this i know that. you are a good person underneeth. i can feel that. i can feel the good in you. you just have to fight it" She spoke again

Once she said what she needed to say to Tiama she turned to try and weaken Tenma's grip on him so that he could fight. "you have really no idea what i am do you Tenma" She said a smile crossing her face. "your that stupid that you didn't even take your time to look what you had" She said as she dug her fingers into his shoulder. She then closed her eyes reaching again. "you don't want to mess with me" she assured him. "because i am like you. i am not fully of this world. i am not fully of another world. i have someone living inside of me as well. but i have not released her yet. and now. it is your turn to feel fear" She whispered as a soft light started to emit from her body she had found her gardian. Her angel.

SKyler listened to what he had to say as he threw her into the car. Her eyes were wide as she looked at him. She thought as much. but there wasn't all demon there. and she knew that. She knew that there was a human.A human heart and a human body burried deep insde. She herd the chunching of the metal. She let out a squeel. this was her only possession that she actually loved. The only thing she had ever spent the money from her parents deaths on. The 2007 Shelby Mustang. A silver car with the deep blue and white racing stripes.

From inside the trunk she could hear the screams. the screaming of the innocents. The deadly cries they let out. they drilled into her head like thousands of needles. She tried to cover her ears the best she could. She could feel her heart beating quicker and her breathing hitched. as she let out a curdling scream. Then everything went white.

Had she passed out? what happened. she was in a void as she looked around the white area. it was clear. Was this heaven or a sick and twisted hell that she would never excape. an eternity alone. "Skyler" A soft fimular voice said and then a bright light showed in front of her and she could see a woman. a woman that looked no older than her.

The tears welled even more so in her eyes. And she gave a soft smile she stood still wondering was this real or was it a hullusination from passing out. she didn't know that either. "m...mommie" She whispered as her mom took her into her embrace

"Skyler we don't have much time. i have much to tell you." Her mother said pulling skyler back and looking at her. "The man that is causing all of this is Tenma. a demon. He is inside of the body of a man known as Taima." She said looking at skyler. and oh how she had grown. they looked almost like twins right now

Skyler shook her head. "Mom i don't know what i can do" She whispered her voice soft and light."i am not like you. i never have been" She said

Her mother shook her head."no my dear you are like me more than you will know. all you do is have to look deep inside of yourself and you will find it. and you have to stop all this madness and killing that is your job" Her mother said

Skyler shook her head again. the tears running down her face. "i can" She whispered

Her mother nodded. "you can and you will. i love you my dear" she said putting her hand on the pendant that was around skylers neck. and then skyler was back in the car. she looked around still enclosed. She then herd his voice

"LET ME OUT" She cried banging on the trunk of the car. "please" She continued to cry out her voice weary. "TENMA" She said using the demons name. she then closed her eyes putting her hand on that pendant that her mother had touched it was cold. cold as ice.

"Hell is objective... There is no hell for me..." Tenma said, smiling as he followed her gaze. "Do you really want to see if it won't work exactly the same for you as it did for them?" He added, indicating the charred corpses littering the asphalt. He picked the girl up, draped her over his shoulder, and walked over to her vehicle, kicking the trunk and popping it open.
"In you go... We're not finished yet..." He said, dumping her unceremoniously into the trunk and slamming it shut, denting the metal. Such was the force of his action that the mechanism broke, and the metal simply crumpled together, making it nigh inescapable. He would have to tear it away if he wanted to get to the treat within.
"Now... For a little exercise..." He hissed, eyes going red again. One by one, the other cars in the lot blew up, sending smoke and fire and bodies sky high. When all that remained was the girls vehicle and the busses, Tenma rubbed his hands together and walked towards the mass transports.
Approaching the first bus, Tenma drew his handgun and fired twice, hitting the driver of the next bus over and slowing any escape the students might have attempted. With the second bus going nowhere, Tenma tore the door out of the first and stepped inside.smiling broadly and raking his nails across the cieling, producing a gut-wrenching screech of protest.
"The people on the bus scream and fall down..." Tenma said in a singsong voice, mocking the humans before he began the slaughter.
The driver was dispatched by a broken neck. After dealing with the old man, Tenma turned his attention on the students. The first few were shot, until he ran out of ammunition in the clip. Instead of changing it, he dropped the gun and tore away at the other peple with his claws, ripping them open and spilling blood and organ on the floor. When only one remained, Tenma tore the skin from his chest and pushed him down to the ground, sinking his teeth into the muscle and biting through bone, until he reached the heart, which he tore out and consumed.
"Now for the second one..." He hissed, drenched with blood. He punched out the emergency exit and crawled onto the roof, before jumping over to the next bus and sitting still.
"Is he still there?" He made out through the roof. Smiling, he cut his palms with his nails again and overturned them. Black blood fell in thick streams, eventually spreading to cover the entire vehicle. And then Tenma went to work.
His blood constricted around the bus, squeezing it into a tighter space around the humans. At his willing, several tendrils manifested on the inner surface of the bus and impaled several students, taking over their bodies like they had with Ian. These minions, however, were equipped for violence, and the screams of the students rang sweet in his ears.

Nearly ten minutes later, after the last scream died on the wind, Tenma jumped down, recollecting his blood and walking back over to the girls car, which he started by ripping the dashboard apart and playing with the wires for a bit.
"Comfy?" He asked his plaything, who could clearly hear him, even from the trunk. Without waiting, he backed the car up and pulled away from the carnage, smiling at it in the rearview mirror as it was left behind.

Skyler looked at Tenma in horror. She looked at the boy who he had shot. "IAN" She screamed trying to pull out of his grasp. She watched at he screamed and cried over his leg. And what a pair of legs they were. A state wide cross countrey champion. And now with a bullet in his leg he would be worthlees. he would feel worthless. She watched as Tenma cut his own hand and then dripped blood On to Ian's face. She looked at Tenma as she tried to push out of his grasp. "DAMN you" She said the tears running down her face as she tried to get to the boy.

Ian had been nothing but a friend to her. He allways tried to make her feel welcome in his popular group. But with how skyler was around people. She was affraid to get to close. thinking that they would die because of her. Just like her parents had died.

Skyler Was forced to watch as Ian started to claw grooves into his face. When he screamed Skyler felt the tears running faster. His screams were like red hot pins hitting her in the head. 'make it stop' she thought to herself 'make his pain stop. make this all stop' Skyler watched as the oily black matter covered Ian's face. "IAN FIGHT IT FIGHT IT" She cried as she tried to get Ian to Listen.She watched the black tendrils leave the body and he was gone. no heartbeat no pulse no breathing no life. All that was left was an empty shell of a good man

When he pulled her back into his embrase and ripped at her pink shirt showing her white lace bra she struggled agenst him."Let me go" She hissed as she tried to hit at him tried to push away. When they made it to parking lot everyone saw that she was in his grasp. she could see the horror on some faces pity on some others. but on some few faces she saw semblances of smiles. They had never liked her. that was part of the reason. And now they thought that she was getting what she disirved

She watched as the fires exploded causing dibries and casulties. she coudl still feel the hot tears running down her face. 'whoever you are' she thought to herself. 'you belong back in the hell that you came from' She closed her eyes trying to think of a way to get out of here. to get out of his grasp. "your going to go back to hell" She whispered soft enough so that he could hear what she was saying. she could still feel the blood that was slowly dribbling on to her pants from the cut that he had made on her earlier. She looked around she saw her car and if only she could get to it she would be able to get away. make an excape for herself. try and get out of this hell known as texas. get out of the hell of the united states. Get out from the Hell Known as Earth

Tenma laughed maniacally, aimed the gun over her shoulder, and shot a boy in the leg. He fell to the floor screaming and crying, fuelling his power.
"You should learn to keep your mouth shut... Unless you're using it for a good reason..." Tenma growled, pushing her over to the boy and forcing her to her knees. The boy froze as Tenma aimed at him once again, fearing iminent death. He's half right, at least... It's not iminent... Tenma thought, smiling.
"Now... Take a look at this specimen... About your age, average height, weight and build... Short black hair... BE STILL!" Tenma snarled the last exclamation at the boy, standing and kicking him in his wounded leg. "Green eyes... Not unattractive, by human standards... Perhaps he was a friend of yours? Or perhaps something more? An unrequited love, perhaps? Or maybe he just viewed you as an object, to be used, thanked, and recycled..."
Tenma read the boys emotions and chuckled, flicking the safety and tucking his gun into the back strap of his ruined straightjacket. He then brought his empty hand around and hissed, his own nails cutting shallow wounds into his palm. A single drop of blood fell onto the boys face, seeming completely normal. Then, half a second later, the boy began to scream, clawing at his face now, clawing grooves into his tanned flesh and letting more blood free. From the wounds came small tendrils of oily black matter, which lengthened and grew in size until the boys face was no longer recognizable. Taima shuddered with ecstasy as the tendrils attacked the brain, forcing their way in through the eyes. They directly manipulated his body, his mind, and sent the human boy into a frenzy of Tenma's favorite emotions.
Tenma could feel himself growing stronger by the second.
Soon, the entire body was cloaked in writhing, shiny black tendrils, and he felt the life of the boy slip away.
"And just like that... All of those possibilities, history, that life... Simply gone." Tenma whispered, smiling. He pulled the girl back to her feet and resumed his hold, now draping his other hand over her shoulder as well and smelling her.
"Yes... Almost nauseating in its sweetness..." He hissed, trailing his hand up her shirt, the nail splitting several layers of fabric, which made it easier for him to pull her pink overshirt apart, making her appear even more the victim.
As he stood there with his toy, the writhing stopped, and the corpse of the boy was left on the ground, shrivelled and emaciated. The black tendrils had separated, and taken on the appearance of the boy, albeit with all oil-black features. Tenma laughed and held out his hand, pulling the spawn of his blood in to embrace the girl. It stopped when its face was nearly an inch away from hers, then opened its eyes, which had (until recently) belonged to the dead boy. They were wide, an expression of absolute horror. Then the mouth split wide and let loose the mental scream of the boy as Tenma stole his life. Twenty seconds passed, and the creature finally shut its mouth with a resounding laugh, before melting into the ground and flowing up the girls body until it came back to the still-open wounds on Tenmas hand. The matter all flowed back into his body, and the wounds sealed themselves after the last drop.
Tenma cracked his neck with contentment, having just imbibed the raw emotions of the boy. It was as good as a shot to the vein, delivering his favorite drug that much faster.
Taking note of the situation, and revelling in the emotions of the girl, Tenma began moving her again, this time simply picking her up and holding her tightly in one arm, while the other went back for his gun.
"Let's continue the tour, shall we?" Tenma said, smiling at her as he carried her into the parking lot, where the students were waiting for the police to arrive, hiding within their cars or a school bus. Tenma smiled as they saw him and his eyes turned bright red for a moment. One of the cars exploded tremendously, sending shrapnel, debris, fire, and corpses flying through the air.
"Taima tells me that humans who own sports cars are generally unliked... Not willingly, of course, but, his mind is my mind..." Tenma said, causing another explosion.

Skyler gulped softly. "no" She cried out. hearing about her being his new playtoy. "please" She whispered as she felt his body come acrost hers. the gun pressed agenst her neck as his nail dragged accrost her skin. She let out a cry of pain as she felt the hot searing pain that was comming from the cut and then she felt the warm blood trickling down her flat stomach.

Skyler shook her head. "Please. no." She whispered as she felt him whorl her around andthe front of her body was pressed agenst the stone cold wall. she shuddered softly feeling him comming closer to her. She shook her head. the tears falling down her face. What had she ever done for a life like this. she knew what she was. she knew what her mother was. but even if she reached for that power she was at risk for the exposure of what she was

Skyler had moved her hand up to around her necklace that was around her neck. It had been her moghers. it was a silver chain and a blue sapphire stone. One that matched her eyes. And in the stone in fine silver writing were the words fallen. It was the only thng that she had left from her life. Before she lived with her aunt. And it was something that she wore everyday.

when she herd about being raped in the hall in front of the student body she struggled agenst him. "NO" She cried as she felt his nail come up and press agenst her jugular. "NO" She said feeling the tears comming down even more rapidly.

Skyler looked around seeing the fear on the faces of the students as Tenma/Tima dragged her down the hall pointing a gun at anyone that anyone that seemed to be in his way. "Please don't hurt them. you have me. just let them go" She whispered feeling the nail dig deeper into her neck. she gripped her necklace again. as if it was her salvation. As if it was the only thing to save her

"And lose my new plaything?" Tenma said in mock-surprise. He continued to smile his wide, evil smile, even as he dropped his left hand from her throat (still keeping his weapon trained on her). After curling that hand into a fist and cracking the knuckles, Tenma opened up his hand slowly, keeping the fingers curled into claws.

"Relax... This might be a pleasant experience for you..." He hissed, moving his hand to her side, as if he were embracing her for a kiss. He leaned over her shoulder, the barrel of the firearm pressed up to her throat, then raked his sharp nails across her waist, tearing through fabric and cutting into flesh with only the slightest ammount of force. His nails left deep, bleeding lines in her pale and tender young flesh, almost like a wound one might recieve from a blade.

"But then again... It might not..."

Taima howled inside his mental prison as Tenma tormented the girl, which manifested itself as a twitch of the eyelid, which was concealed by Tenma's position.

Bringing his left hand around the girls back, Tenma tasted her blood with a smile. There... He thought. Just as it should be... Her scent must be a simple anomaly...

After tasting the blood of the girl, Tenma wanted to get to the good stuff, so he pulled her away from the wall by her shirt, before spinning her around and pressing her forcefully into the wall.

"Where should we go from here?" Tenma said, hissing in her ear as he pressed his possession-hardened host body into the girls back. "Do you think the student body would react well to a girl being raped in the hall? Or should we save the Joy of the Incubi until later?"

No! Taima cried furiously, trying to regain control. It was a futile effort.

I was not speaking to you, boy... Tenma replied, still keeping the girl pressed into the wall as he drew his nail up the crotch of her jeans, lightly enough to avoid splitting them open.

"No... I think that can wait... I want that one to be more personal for the two of you..." Tenma finally said, moving his hand away from her crotch and up her chest. Quickly, he wrapped his arm around her throat, pressing the dull side of his thumbnail into her jugular, threatening to turn the potentially lethal digit and sever the vein with a swipe of the nail. He began to pull her away from the boiler room and towards the more populated areas of the school.

"We're getting the most from this!" Tenma said, cackling and firing his handgun into the floor. A silence ensued, during which time Tenma was nearly overloaded with emotion from the occupants of the school. Fear was prevalent.