A white-haired girl stood in front of a man who was laughing maniacally. She was wearing a black-red kimono and two katanas were strapped on her back. The most noticeable part about her was that she had two horns growing out of her forehead.
The man who was laughing maniacally also had a horn coming out from the side of his head. His right eye, however, had a black sclera and a red iris. A strange and eerie aura could be felt coming out from the man as he grinned.
"I'm sorry but I'm going to hurt you for a bit", the girl said and charged forward.
However, the man noticed her advances and threw a nearby bench at her.
"Sword of Carnage: Asura!" she shouted as she unsheathed a katana with a red blade.
The red blade glowed as a silhouette with long white hair formed from purple flames. She continued charging straight ahead as the bench was cleaved in halves by the silhouette before they caught on fire.
When she got close enough, the girl unsheathed her other katana. Dark mist came out of the blade of that katana and she was about to strike the man. In a single fluid motion, the girl's katana hit the torso of the man.
She didn't want to hurt him since he was a fellow student of the Underworld Academy and so, she used the back of her blade. But that didn't mean that she would have a hard time.
The dark mist of the katana wrapped around the man the moment he got near enough. She didn't mind spending a bit more energy if it meant that her opponent could no longer fight and cause damage.
"Cursed Sword: Rakshasa!" the girl shouted and more dark mist came out of her katana.
It didn't take long for her opponent to collapse to the ground and pass out.
"President! How are things over here?" a female demon ran over to her.
"The situation is solved now. Please take this man to Dr. Choco", she replied.
"Yes, ma'am!"
After saluting her, the demon picked up the man and ran back to the Underworld Academy.
"Things are becoming dire. What the hell is going on?" she muttered and was about to go back when she felt it.
An eerie feeling appeared in her mind. It was like staring at a dark abyss and getting a suspicion that something else was staring back. And she knew that feeling very well because her classmates, along with the other demons in her city, were losing their reasoning and all of them were emitting the same feeling as that one.
"I have a bad feeling about this", she muttered as she sheathed her katanas.
But no matter what would happen, the girl swore in her heart that she would protect the Demon Realm.