《Kiturasha God》


 Prologue: edited

    The smell of blood and death hangs in the air around him as the Vampire King Vladimir took a few deep breaths to calm himself down from the battle rage he had been in. At his feet with a pure red dagger with blue gems spiraling on the hilt in the heart, lies the dead Sylvet King, Klein Bloodmoon, who had brought destruction and carnage to the entire world''s population of both human and supernatural. The war to stop Klein''s legions of armies had taken 300 years to finally do so with the King''s death and near complete destruction of his armies.


    Vladimir turns around at the sound of footsteps behind him to only see the very person who was the turning point of this war. Standing at 6"2'', the person''s figure is covered by a loose fitted dark red robe with the hood hiding their entire face. Still several yards away from Vlad, he could see that the robed figure was able to avoid the corpses of both enemy and comrade with nimble feet that lay between them. As they drew closer, Vlad was able to feel the Divine power that the person emitted. And the closer they got, the harder it was for him to breathe because of the pressure that the Divine power had.


    "Oh, sorry." The person said with a deep voice that of a man.


    "I forgot to make it to where my power is barely noticeable again."


    After saying that he pulled back his Aura to where it only made a thin layer that covered his body. After Vlad felt the pressure dissipate, he bowed at the waist to the man who pretty much saved the entire world.


    "Your Eminence, thank you for providing us the weapon that felled the evil king who tried to destroy all nations."


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    Vlad immediately straightened up with his face going red from embarrassment by the sound of a laugh that was quickly covered by coughing as the man thought it amusing that "the" Vladimir would bow to him.


    "Sorry, sorry." He said.


    "It''s just a tiny bit amusing that you would bow to me without actually knowing who I really am. And I would like for you to call me Jake."


    "Yes, sir." Vlad replies, face still red from embarrassment.


    Jake rolled his eyes even knowing that Vlad can''t see him doing it. Walking around Vlad, he goes to Klein''s body which had blood red armor covering his entire body that had engravings all over it. His helmet in the shape of a Wolf''s head, covered the dead King''s face. Jake crouched down and took off the helmet to reveal an angular white face with high cheekbones and full lips. He had siver hair in a military haircut. At the top of his head were what looked like wolf ears and starting at the top of his forehead and curling back close to his head was two black horns. And the most prominent black demon seal glowing a faint purple.


    After seeing Klein''s face for the first time and the seal Vlad says in a surprised, disgusted voice.


    "So the bastard was a demon? Jeez, no wonder nobody could defeat him."


    Demons were notorious in creating death and destruction, but they are from a different dimension and it is usually hard for them to cross the veil to Earth''s plane. Jake interrupts Vlad from wondering how he had gotten to earth in the first place by saying.


    "No, he is not a demon. He is a Kiturasha, a mix of wolf and dragon. Now hush."


    Jake said, to interrupt what Vlad was going to ask as to why he knew what Klein was.


    Jake reached over the body and grabbed the hilt of the dagger. Saying a few arcane words to activate the spells on the dagger, he yanks it out of Klein''s chest. Vlad shouts in surprise as the body turns into silver mist and float over the now empty armor.


    Chuckling, Jake hands the dagger over to Vlad while saying ''to keep it away''. Jake then takes off his hood to finally show his identity which put Vlad on edge and making him get into a battle ready position. Jake looks exactly like the dead Sylvet King.

 1: The lazy math teacher

    *Sigh*


    "Not again ~"


    A teenage girl of the age of 17 that looks like a model with her designer clothes and shoes, her straight brown hair that reaches the middle of her back like a waterfall. She is standing in front of a desk that has a man of 27 years with his head down and using his arms to rest it on.


    With fiery red hair cut to a length any woman would like to run their fingers through, and if he was standing his body would have a gymnast build that would make them swoon. Also with a handsome face with ice blue eyes is pretty much an KO to the ones on the prowl for a boyfriend like him.


    But that is not the issue here.


    "Is he sleeping again, Leann?" Asks a girl who everyone would dub as "nerd" or "geek". Shoulder length black hair, thick glasses for her nearsightedness, and clothes that looked as if they were her grandmother''s hand me downs.


    " Yes, he is Carla."


    Sighing again, Leann turns away from the sleeping man to go to her desk at the back of the classroom. Once there, she rummages around her book bag for a few seconds before finding what she was looking for. Knowing what she was going to do, her other 28 classmates cover their ears.


    Leann puts the item right next to the mans ear.


    HONK~!!!!


    "GAAAHHHHH!!!"


    He jumps out of his sleeping position like he''s been shot, and falls back to crash onto the floor.


    Looking around for the culprit, his eyes lands on Leann who was holding an air horn in her hand.


    "What''s your excuse this time Mr. Sylvester? You know, this is the 15th time I had to wake you up and it is getting pathetic that you have to be woken up by one of your students."


    With a big sigh, he gets up from his position on the floor.


    "I would appreciate it if you, like everyone else, calls me Jake. And I was helping my Father with his work all of last night until six this morning. Anyway, what time is it now?"This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.


    His question was asked while yawning and he stretched to get the kinks out of his back.


    "8:45" answered Leann. She then turns around to go back to her desk like nothing happed just a minute ago.


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    Jake''s POV


    Ehh? What''s her problem now?I ask to myself while watching the girl who thinks she is justice herself walk back to her desk with that detestable air horn. I swear that I will someday go deaf if she keeps waking me up with that damn thing. Leann Ravensteel is the #1 beauty of Azure Sky High School, and rumors say the entire state of Minnesota. She is a senior and also the Student Council President of this school. Not only that, her grandfather is the principal which is pretty much going to be a pain in the ass if I say something to piss her off like I usually do with certain other people.


    Well, whatever. I''m not going to get into a fight in this school just because of some little girl who thinks that I''m a lazy teacher and citizen just because I fall asleep during school hours.....


    I''m going to have to tell the old man I want less time working every night with my team patrolling the city so I can stay awake during the day.


    "Alright Kiddo''s, since I''m finally awake, you need to put those phones and games in your bags. Don''t think that standing your book up is going to hide the sounds of the controls on your 3Ds Michael, turn it off and give it to me please. You''ll have it back at the end of class." Michael, a red fox beastman, stands up while muttering to himself on how I heard that.


    "It''s called enhancing, you should know that by now. Now let''s get started on the next lesson of algebra."


    I said as Michael hands me his game device. I then turn around and start the lesson.


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    Leann''s POV


    Jeez, why can''t he be a descent teacher like the others? I think to myself as I listen to Mr. Sylvester and take notes. I heard from grandfather that this school year there was going to be a new math teacher who was supposed to be exceptional....


    But...


    From day one, also four months ago, he has been either been late, nearly beating the starting bell, or showing up early and falling asleep before school started. It''s gotten to where he has been titled as "The Lazy Math Teacher". I tried to have grandfather to talk to him about being punctual except all I got was "he has another job working for his father." And when I try to ask more questions about that, he gets cryptic. And when he gets that way, it means that he won''t be saying anymore. Just what kind of person is Jake Sylvester that even my grandfather, who has military and political connections keeps his mouth shut?

 2: Captain of the Night Blades part 1

    Allen Grey''s POV


    I try not to make much noise from my heavy breathing by covering my mouth and sitting still inside the small linen closet at the abandoned hospital. I''m hiding because a demon is in this building and I know it''s hunting for me; because I have so far heard the demon go past the closed door that had no lock a few times. It''s creepy ass chitter/growling and heavy footsteps give it away. Seems like the thing doesn''t have a good sense of smell, which is good for me because it would have found me a long time ago. Like I will even be able to get away with a twisted ankle and a few broken ribs. I''mhoping that one of DHS (Demon-Hunting Squad) will come soon; as I have contacted the Aurora Corp. through text about what was happening an hour ago, including myparents who work in the office departments there. As I think that, I also think back wondering if this wouldn''thave happenedif my friends haven''t coerced me to come with them inside this hellhole. But if they had gone in by themselves I would have been called a coward who let them go to their deaths.


    This morningI woke up like any other day thinking I woke up before the alarm. I looked at my alarm clock and shot off the bed because it was dead. I ran to the kitchen to look at the time on my phone that was on the charger. it was 8:01 am


    "SHIT! I''M LATE!" I yell, scaring Mr. Snowboots, a white Siamese cat with what looks like black boots on his paws and mismatchedeyes of blue and brown. After hissing and growling at me for a few seconds, he slinks off to my 7-year-old sister''s room who gave him that name. he was supposed to be my cat for my fifteenth birthday over two years ago as a kitten and I named him Bandit. But the evil thing would always attack me every time I tried to pet him, did so to everyone except my little sister Patrice. so I gave him to her and mostly ignored the cat unless he gets really close to me, meaning that he is thinking of either attacking me or stealing my food if I don''tpay attention; Usually the former.


    After putting a burrito in the microwave I noticed that it too was dead and realisedthat the power in the house was off. I put the burrito back in the freezer and grabbed a few apples, an orange, and a banana from the basket on the counterand ran back to my room. I dumped it all onto my bookbag and then ran to Patrice''s room to get her up. Only to see her sitting up and stretchingwith that evil cat on her lap.


    "Get ready quickly sweetie, we''re late," I say to her before I run to my parents'' room to find that they are also awake and starting to get out of bed.


    "Did Ihear you say shit earlier?" Dad asks me.Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere.


    "Sorry, it slipped out," I tell them as I saw Mom give me a disapproving look.


    Dad snorts a laugh and tells me to get ready while he calls the school. I ran back to my room and got ready, being gladI have short hair, put my fruit lunch in my bag and went to the door to grab my shoes.


    "I beat you again Al," Patrice jokes with a smile on her face.


    I smile back at her while feeling a twinge of jealousy which then made me feel guilty for being jealous toward my sister who was able to awaken her ability of teleportation at the age of four. Though she still has trouble in the enhancing department. Though I''m able to do enhancement which makes me stronger, faster, and makes my senses sharper; I don''t have an ability which I''m supposed to by now since I''m seventeen.


    (Being lazy on details. Will fix at a later date)  In this world, there are multiple humanoid races which are Elves, Dwarves, Beastman, Draconian, Mermaids, Humans, and Vampires. There are monster types of beings that live out in the wilds who don''t like others encroaching on their territory. Elves are proficient in magic. Dwarves are in building and crafting. Beastman have the abilities of their animal counterparts. Humans, jacks of all trades. Draconians, able to shift into the dragon and humanoid forms. Mermaids have water abilities; have fishtail in water and legs on land. Vampires drink blood not allergic to the sun or silver, garlic makes them sneeze.


    As I was thinking of that, Patrice give me a hug and says goodbye to everyone and teleports to school. After she left Dad comes to the door and we both go out to get in his car so he can take me to school. The cool thing is that he has one of the Aurora Corp. vehicles that run on mana stones instead of gas and oil. The thing also flies or hover as dad says. As we fly through the air, I see other hover cars and winged wyverns as they fly about the city. I asked dad about the power outage and he says with an embarrassed look that he forgot to pay the light bill, which got me to laughing so hard that tears were rolling down because he usually NEVER forgets to pay the bills. he laughed with me good-naturedly as he pulled up to my school which is called Azure Sky High School, We fist bumped and said later to each other. It was only when I had gotten to the office did I remember that my first class is algebra with Mr Sylvester and hope that he is still asleep because it will be embarrassing to have both the Prez and him to ask why I''m late. Yep, he was, and the Prez was just getting up to see if he was. She gives me a questioning look because she knows that I usually show up before now and told her the power was off at home. she gives me the ok sign, and I go to my seat at the back of the class. Gave my best pal Micheal a fist bump before sitting behind him in the empty seat. Oh crap, she got the air horn, I covered my ears right before she pressed the button.


    HONK!!~


    GAAAHHH!!


    CRASH!


    Pfft, it''s hilarious every time she does that and his reactions are always comical. Prez sits back down in her seat, Michael gets his 3ds taken and finally class starts.