[ WP ] Demons and Angels when reaching puberty , are assigned a human to torment/protect till their death . This is your first human , however you are hearing rumors from the veterans that this human is on his sixth demon/angel and no one knows what happened to the last five .

`` Hey.'' I heard a voice behind me. `` Be careful out there. No one knows why, but this kid... Well, let's just say multiple angels disappeared while protecting her.'' 
 
 `` Thanks, Michael.'' I replied, turning toward the archangel. `` Am I allowed to know how many?'' 
 
 `` I'm not supposed to but I guess since you are to be her protector...'' started Michael, looking around us for anyone who could hear him. `` The kid had 4 angels by now. And I've heard she's gotten rid of a demon too.'' 
 
 `` You think the demon did it? Do we know who tormented her for a time?'' 
 
 `` The last three, maybe. But Angeal disappeared before Malchezaarus came in.'' 
 
 `` A broodling of Malchezar?'' 
 
 `` Yeah. Just like his progenitor, he's a mind bender.'' 
 
 `` Alright, I'll be going now, else you will hear of me being late.'' 
 
 `` Be careful, young one.'' 
 
 ***** 
 
 `` There she is...'' I said to myself, as I looked at my protegee through the trees from the top of the street lamp. 
 
 `` How long have you been following me, angel?'' said the girl as she passed in front of me. 
 
 `` How long have you known I was here?'' I replied to her, as I dropped to the ground. 
 
 `` You've been here for 30 minutes, have n't you?'' shot the woman in her twenties. `` 34 minutes exactly.'' 
 
 `` You have a talent, girl. Is that why no Outsider stays with you?'' 
 
 `` Who knows?'' she said with a shrug while moving out of the light of the lamp, hiding her facial expression. `` So, what's your name?'' 
 
 `` The name's Angelius.'' I said, walking next to her on the path leading through the park. 
 
 `` Angeal... Angelius... Same lineage?'' 
 
 `` We do have something in common but I am not allowed to tell you what.'' I coldly said, thinking of Archangel Angelo, our teacher. 
 
 `` I guess you will see soon where I live.'' she said, after a long moment of mutism. In front of us, a large house stood in the middle of a large terrain. `` Here we are.'' 
 
 Slowing down, I looked at my hand, chanting in silence a detection spell. Inside of my cupped hand, a feather formed, slowly tainting orange, from the bottom up. An anti-detection field. I would need to dispel the field or enter it to detect the other spell, or even spells, hidden inside. 
 
 *'' Michael, she still has an anti-detection field around her house. `` * I sent to the archangel through mental communication. *'' I'm entering the field. If you do n't hear from me in two days, send a Sweeper to her house. `` * 
 
 *'' Glad we gave you the knowledge of magic detection. Try to find what she is hiding. `` * 
 
 *'' I'll do. `` * 
 
 ***** 
 
 `` How..?'' I asked, my body still unresponsive. 
 
 `` You angels really thought I was working alone?'' said the woman, turning around me. 
 
 `` So gullible...'' said Malchezaarus, lazily slumped on his perch. `` You would believe anything... Me, gone? Let me laugh.'' 
 
 `` That's what the field was hiding... If you are behind this, what happened to Michelora?'' 
 
 `` That poor, poor soul?'' started the woman, acting as if she regretted his disappearance. `` You see, he was used in a binding ritual to summon my little friend here.'' 
 
 `` And you fed on the others. Which explains your binding abilities.'' 
 
 `` You already know too much...'' said Malchezaarus, sadness in his voice. `` I wo n't be able to keep you alive long, it seems.'' 
 
 `` I would love to send back that comment to you.'' I replied to him. `` My body might not respond, but you forgot something...'' 
 
 `` What?'' he yelled, getting up in a hurry, almost falling down. `` No!'' 
 
 `` Oh yes, you forgot an important step.'' 
 
 `` What have you not done, Malch?'' asked the girl, anger filling her voice. 
 
 `` Oh, it's simple.'' I responded. `` He did n't bind my mind. **Marku Sist Berf! **'' 
 
 Behind my back, my wings opened once again, previously compressed against my body by the ethereal restrains. Around my body, the invisible restrains lost their grip and faded away. 
 
 `` Get him, Malch!'' yelled the woman. 
 
 Jumping from perch, the demon dived for my body, trying to pin me. 
 
 `` I wonder where you got that binding magic...'' I said, drawing a glyph in the air, between him and I. `` Oh, probably from Angeal.'' 
 
 The demon froze in mid-air. 
 
 `` His soul was the tastiest of all.'' said the demon, trying to make me lose my concentration as I completed the binding. 
 
 `` Do n't you move, lady.'' I said as I noticed movement on the side of my view. `` I am currently in the right to harm you if necessary, witch.'' 
 
 To my left, the movement stopped. 
 
 `` What are you gon na do now?'' said the witch. `` If you move, you either drop him. If you do n't, I'm free to move.'' 
 
 `` It's been exactly two days and fifty six minutes since I first entered your anti-magic bubble. There should be a Sweeper coming any moment now. If you do n't want problems, do n't move until he arrives.'' 
 
 `` As if...'' replied the woman. 
 
 ( That's where I'll end I think. Ca n't think of much more. )
