The Spawn of a Demon (for Frame_J)

[Dayton of Abyss]

Being a father means being very responsible, teaching lessons to your child, caring for them, being there for your child and indulging them, and of course disciplinary actions, yet it gets more complicated when you aren't Human, no, the father who watches over his young boy is exactly the opposite, he is a demon of Hell. While living by himself and his spawn, his son, he did have a wife . . . said wife left him after finding out he wasn't Human at all a month after his child, Azazel, was birthed, and now the two live together in a decent little neighborhood and house, hiding their true selves as demon and cambion.

Being a creature of Hell makes it so not only do you have to be discreet with what you are, but also that you have to leave Earth to go to Hell for duties of torturing the damned and doing unholy services the Princes of Hell and the higher devils assign you, and no matter what Talphigon wants to do, he cannot deny the princes and lords. During these intervals, which is happening today at 10:15 on a Saturday, it leaves ten year old Azazel mostly alone and gives him time to do whatever he wants . . . as if Talph wouldn't punish the boy if said thing was disobedient, either way, the unholy hybrid had free reign over his activities, and surely Azazel will use his time wisely, for his own benefit, of course.

[Frame_J]

The young cambion couldn't really complain about his life. He was a little resentful about not having a mother near him, but his father was a pretty nice companion for a demon. He wasn't lax about discipline, but he was a pretty doting parent who genuinely loved his boy.


Azazel, of course, had to live the life of a normal boy and hide his demonic heritage, but he had no bigger issues with it, even if he had to go to school, but he got along with other kids, who usually reffered to him as ZZ for short.


As he grew older, of course, a bit more of his demonic nature started to surface; he could now grow a pair of small horns and a couple of wings, which didn't exactly let him soar, but now he could fly around a room and fall slower.


And now he was going to be left alone at home since daddy dearest had to leave for "business". Azazel was getting a little bored at home, so he decided he could take a small stroll to the local park.

[Dayton of Abyss]

Talph loves his boy dearly, and through that he has succeeded in giving his spawn a good life, they live in a nice house, there isn't much danger, and they are fine overall, even if there are things they lack in normality, like Azazel's demonic birth and his mother leaving, Talphigon does all he can for them, and mostly, his son. Boundaries set are another thing Talph has done, to keep them safe, to make sure no demon hunters, priests, or the such try to hurt them, and so he made rules that Azazel had to follow; don't use your powers in public, don't show your horns or wings in public, don't speak to priests, and much more, mostly just about not showing anything mystical or speaking with the holy, and there are the standard house rules aswell, and with Azazel being fine around Humans and following the rules up till now, Talph thought the boy may not break these rules, he thought so anyways.

While it would've been more appreciated if Azazel stayed inside until Talphigon came back or leaving a note, he wasn't adverse to the boy going out, though it isn't normal dangers he's afraid of, it's a calm town they're in and Azazel can call upon his father by his full name in a Latin chant 'Audi vocem meam Talphigon' if need be. Yet those dangers pale in comparison to those that despise and hunt demons of Hell, who may try to kill the young cambion, and it reigns true when the fear of being watched pools over upon Azazel's very being.

[Frame_J]

The young cambion made way to the park. It was a pretty nice day so there were some families around enjoying some fresh air. Azazel had some experience with multitudes and knew that, as long as he kept acting relaxed, nobody would suspect that he was alone.


He came across a group of kids playing around with a soccer ball and decided that it could be a nice way to pass the time; despite his demonic blood, he was still a kid at heart and enjoyed playing with others. He asked if he could join them and the group had no issue.


(I was thinking that a good excuse for him to get demonic could be another kid trying to steal the ball or being a jerk)

[Dayton of Abyss]

(Ah, alright! just pretend that certain bit didn't happen for now then)

The park Azazel is in, is as lively as the flora and fauna, kids playing with everlasting vigor, parents chatting away, and teenagers showing affection to their love interests, it being the weekend wraps the scene in a nice bow. With the cambion acting like any other boy his age, or atleast acting normal, the others didn't notice him, and those that did, they didn't expect the little boy having a nice walk to be anything but that.

A group of ten children were playing soccer in a grassy field surrounded by the park forest, the kids were energetically playing the sport, and not under supervision! that or the parents were close enough to hear them. As Azazel came over and asked if he could join, one of the children would nod "Yep! we need another player anyway" now the game would really be like soccer, having all the kids needed, though one of them was given some looks, some of the group even had bruises and scratches on them . . . sports can be rough, but this was definitely different.

[Frame_J]

Azazel did notice the kids were a bit roughed up, but figured it was because the game was getting exciting, so he was raring to go. He went into the team that had one less man, not knowing that he would have to face the one kid who was responsible for the pain of those kids.


As the game went on and Azazel seemed to be going straight for the goal, he suddenly was body checked into the floor.
"Hey, what's the big idea?"

[Dayton of Abyss]

The game went relatively well, nobody was hurt and everything was alright, yet, despite how well and fun it was right now, it would soon be ruined. One of the kids, older and a bit bigger then all the others, was the least bruised and scratched at, if at all, saw a new kid enter the fray, he smiled, another person to have his fun with.

That same boy saw Azazel go for the ball, still smiling, he ran over and elbowed him to the ground, while simultaneously taking the soccer ball, this was going to be great! . . . in the boy's mind, atleast. "What? you were in the way" with a big 'i meant it' and 'total prick' smile plastered on the kid's face, Azazel could tell this person was going to be an absolute and utter dickhead, or whatever insultory word the cambion could think of.

[Frame_J]

"You still can't do that you big fat moron!" said Azazel, feeling anger boiling inside him. He had been told to keep his temper in check by his father, but, like many kids, he still had his anger flare up when pushed. And this boy had just managed that.


"What, you think because you're bigger that you can do whatever you please?" he said, looking as challenging as he could, which, in his human disguise, wasn't much.

[Dayton of Abyss]

All the children stopped dead in their tracks, worried or interested in a more pressing matter, how Azazel just insulted the bully in the group, which everyone was too afraid to do, though Azazel seems to not be. What was once a smug smile on the boy's face now turned into an agitated grimace, he clearly didn't like what the cambion had to say, and soon would act on his own anger.

The older boy didn''t feel any bit of intimidation, just annoyance "How about you shut up!" that response was followed by Azazel getting hit in the face with the ball, it didn't really hurt, but of course it was really rude and doing so would bring more aggravation. It didn't stop there, the kid got ontop of Azazel, raised his fist and asked "Gunna say something?" trying to threaten him was suppose to get the big bully what he wanted, but without knowing what Azazel is, he is going to go down a newfound road of pain or fear.

[Frame_J]

Azazel lost his balance with the sudden ball to the face, so he was really easy to get thrown to the floor. The pain was starting to get his emotions to flare, but the threat of the punch above him was starting to finally get him over the edge. "I... said... I WILL EAT YOUR HEART!" responded the boy angrily with an echo to his voice.


Next thing Azazel knew was that he rose to his feet... because his wings had just sprouted out of his back, making the older boy fall to the ground.