A Demon in Blue Exorcist.

Welcome to a shitty fanfic that I am making, so do not expect crazy detail or good fight scenes and expect bad grammar and another bad thing about this fanfic. Okay, I hope you like the chapter and hope to see you another time.

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Man: "So you're telling me I died because of a bird flying into my window, which, in turn, scared my cat, who jumped on my electrical shave, which was connected and dropped into my bath, and I died of electrocution when you just happened to see it and decided that I could use another chance at life a dare going to send me to a world of my choice," he said looking around the space confused and looking for cameras.

God: "No, you are not choosing your world, but everything else is correct," he said, smiling. "Now, here is a character creation screen, and I will throw you to your new world," he said as a screen appeared before the man.

After an hour or so, the man was done with his new appearance as he saw the God sleeping in the air. Confused, he woke him up.

God: "Huh, what happened? Oh shit, sorry, I was nevermind, so have you seen Black Bulter? Will you will be a demon from that? So here is a list of powers," he said as a screen appeared before him.

[Body manipulation

Enhanced endurance

Enhanced senses

Enhanced speed

Enhanced strength

Fire control

Immortality

Levitation

Manifestation

Manipulation & Mind manipulation

Soul sensing

Soul staining

Transformation]

Man: "Could I get some description with the list, please," he asked, reading the abilities.

God: "No, and make sure to mesmerize what you see because you only get a bit until I send it to that world. Ooh, and you will be completely different from the Demons of that world so that you will be the only type/kind in that world. I wish you luck; before I forget, unlike the demons of black butler and blue exorcist, you will start as a child and grow the normal years as a human until you hit 12 years of age. Then you can use your full powers; you can only use a few, for which one figure it out, see you never," the God said. He snapped his fingers, and his soul was thrown through space and time, bringing pain to his soul until it stopped in a baby lying once dead in its crib.

(Baby's POV)

I have been here for a few days now, just looking at my abilities save to say I do not manipulate or transform, sadly, but I do have soul sensing and Manifestation only for now. I guess I then heard some racket coming from the front lobby of this Orphanage. I am getting carried by one of the works to the racket when I see the priest from the first couple of episodes but not the Father of Rin and Yukio, who is not there. I see one notice me and freeze, probably because of all of this stupid miasma all over me. It is so annoying; it has been over me since I got here.

(Izumi's POV)

We are visiting an orphanage as part of our blessing program for this year since Father Fujimoto was going to exorcist the children of Satan. He will be back in a few days. Walking into the Orphanage, I see a bunch of demonic miasma. I thought it was a bit from the outside, but inside, it was where weird, I think, until I saw a baby covered in it. The baby looked annoyed as if it knew what it was and that intel behind the eyes of the child. I looked over at my friends and saw them looking at the baby like me.

Izumi: "Could I get the name of the baby in your arms," I asked the caretaker in front of me.

Caretaker: "He does not have a name yet. We were thinking about it. He came in a month ago. He was really sick but got better just a few days ago,' she said, smiling.

Izumi: "Is he up for adoption yet," I asked, hopeful.

Caretaker: "Yes, but you have to name him and get everything on the legal side of things if you're okay with that,' she asked as she motioned for me to follow her.

I told my friends to take off the children. While I adopt this boy? I think at least what a boy is.

Walking to the Orphanage, I see a nice-looking old lady writing something down on a sheet of paper. She takes her time in writing before looking up at me.

Own: "So I heard from Chika you want to adopt this baby boy. May I know why," she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Izumi: "Well, he caught my eye, and I just think he is cute," I said, smiling.

Own: "Hmmm~ I know you're a man of GOD, but have you seen what I son the new about priests nowadays," she said, looking me straight in the eyes.

Izumi: "I am sorry, ma'am, but I do not know what you are getting at. I just saw this baby boy and thought he was cut, and he would make a perfect priest when he grows up, so I was wondering if I could adopt him," I said, confused by her words.

Own: "Well, sir, if you can prove that you will be a good father, then hold him and see if he cries, and if he does not, you can take him. I think the boy should choose," she said smiling.

(AN: It does not say any weakness in the Black Butler fandom or in the anime to holy teams, so for now, he will not have a weakness.)

Izumi:" That is fine by me," I said, smiling but confused by her logic.

Taking the baby in my arms, he looks up at me, confused. Then, after a bit, he reaches for my face. When I get close, he laughs and makes baby noises, all while smiling.

Own: "Well, you can keep him. I will prepare the paperwork," she said, smiling as she pulled some papers out. "By the way, my name is Choyin," she said, smiling.

(Baby's POV)

Well, I am being adopted by the priest that raised the MC along with their Father, which I think will be good, but all these little black shit are so annoying. We're out, and they are taking home after a few hours of playing with the kids in the Orphanage, but I sleep most of the time. I hope I can use my abilities soon. That would be cool looking out the window; I see many shops pass by as we drive in this van, but there is no car seat, so I am in the arms of the one who did the paperwork for me.

( Seven days Later)

It has been a fun seven days; around the fourth day, the "father" or Rin and Yukio came home with them in hand, and they cried a lot. It's so annoying that they are in the same room as me. I can barely sleep at night, but I can sense Rin's soul in different places, which is crazy. I thought they sealed his fire, not part of his soul. I wonder what else is different, but their Father is so goofy when he is with us and gives off this feeling of trust to everyone around him. His soul is lovely but has some bark spots; I can sense it, but I can also see it when I really focus on it. I was named Stáli Kouji.

(Three years)

It has been great living here. They are some excellent caretakers. I am four but have no actual birthday, so just the day they took me in is like a month away from Rin's and Yukio's, January 7, while there is December 27, but I am not explaining. They learn to talk and act as if I am their little brother because they are born technically. I am older, but hey, I am not complaining.

We are playing at the playground near our church. With some toys some kids let us play with. When I got a peculiar feeling in my body, it did not hurt. It was just uncomfortable when I saw Fujimoto rush to me, looking worried as a swarm of that black miasma I then blacked out.

Waking up, I found out I was in a coma for a month. When I first woke up, I saw Rin and Yukio run and hug me. Then Yukio told everyone I had woken up, and they started asking questions with serious faces.

Izumi: "What happened, Kouji?" he asked in a kind of vague way, but I understood.

Kouji: "I do not know. I just felt weird and passed out," I said, confused.

Fujimoto: "Do you still feel weird," he asked concerned.

Kouji: "Now I feel fine, but I feel way better than before," I said, stretching my arms out.

Izumi: "As long as you are alright," he said, breathing out a sigh of relief.

After that, we went for years without incident until elementary school, where Rin was real trouble, but for the right reason. He only fought when he was protecting someone but was always left unharmed. At the same time, the other kids were taken to the hospital in most cases. I helped the best I could, but we are kids, so adults had the last say. For this year, I have been losing my emotions. It started slow. Still, now in middle school, I have barely any left. I am just aloft, as they call me, but I wish I had emotion. I did not feel anything but surprised my Father at first, but after a while, he got over it and still treated me like any other kid. My abilities came in all. I was bedridden for days as they came. I was in pain, but after a month or so, I was good. Now, I have all of my abilities.

Which is cool. I can do so much, and no one knows because I kept them secret for the most part, but they know I am not Human, at least, but nothing changes except the black miasma. It stopped following me after a great while. I guess, but I am so much better at everything I do. I read a book about biology, and I understand everything about it along with other books and stuff, which took the fun out of learning if I could feel whatever fun was.

But Canon is rolling in. Rin and Father Fujimoto. are arguing about him losing his job. Finally, I was hoping for this day to come. I really did not touch the exorcist part of life; I was waiting until Rin got it, but I really did not want Fujimoto to, you know, die what to do.

To Be Continued. . .