One would think that angels would be nice, but to me, they were demons. Funny, considering that I was the demon. Not a full one, mind you. I haven't gotten my powers yet. That didn't stop my wistful visions of burning the wings of the angel cliché that stomped my dreams down. By putting out the fire. Literally. It had been a drier day, and the entire Year Two Class at TSDA, or The School for Demons and Angels, was in the forest, learning about healing herbs for the Angels, and flammable materials for the Demons. The Angel Cliché, as I had unofficially named them, had been walking by, pointing at me and giggling, when I felt a spark of anger inside me. My vision was swallowed up by red hot flames, and then I heard a voice saying, "I know the legend!" and a stomp, then the fire died off. I sat there, staring in shock, while they walked away, cackling like witches. Later, in my dorm, I was thinking back on the incident, and I realized 2 things. A) that they knew the legend. Not really a legend, because it was true, but it says that when a demon is having a very strong emotion, usually anger, that a fire would start, and if the fire got strong enough, the demon would get it's powers. The legend also said that every emotion strong enough to trigger our powers had a different strength. Anger was the weakest, Happiness in the middle, and Sadness the strongest, with every emotion in between. Those are just the main ones. But, only demons are supposed to know that, because if angels did, they would all immediately kill all the fires. So how did they know? Must've tortured a demon for it, or it was said in a drunken stupor. And B) That I was so close. The overwhelming depression that swallowed me almost killed me. Suddenly, a blue hot flame sputtered in front of me, growing bigger by the minute, eating everything in its wake. "This is the end" I thought worriedly, clenching my eyes shut. And then it stopped. A calm feeling spread over me. Was I dead? My eyes flew open, and around me the flames sputtered and died. Was it those angels again? Or could it be... me? I held out my palm and focused, and almost instantly a blue and white flame burst to life. Sadness. My powers were the strongest. I grinned devilishly and began my trip to the angels dorms. ┗━━━━ The End ━━━━┛ Thank you for reading, and I couldn't have done it without these people/search engines: Thumbnail: Google Writing: Me, Duh Music: Goodbye, and good day! (If I win, can the followers go too ?)
