C2: Takehiko

It's always gloomy in the room whenever he's there.

Darkness crawls up from his shadow, invading anything he touches. Even the lights of a room dim when he stands within it. Just like his room now.

In the middle of the room, the 19-year-old teenager stays seated on his bean bag chair. His muscles are hidden within the baggy dark t-shirt. His bangs fall to his side as he inclines his neck. He opens his eyes, staring right into the mirror before him.

In the mirror stands his Devil (Spirit) brother.

A dark demon king with massive spiraling horns stays seated on a throne created of black spikes. His skin is hard as metal. The spikes cannot even scratch the Demon King.

"Takehiko, you thought of something?" The Demon King asks, leaning forth and crossing his hands. "How do we take her out?"

With an uneven expression, Takehiko continues to stare into the mirror.

"Takehiko? Are you thinking about giving up?"

"Never, Kuma. Never," Takehiko replies to his spirit brother, standing from his position. "It's a dirty hassle, that Granny Momoko. She's way too strong for a spirit tamer. Aunt Naga is on a trip right now. Our siblings are the only ones available, Kuma. You think you can defeat Momoko?"

"I can and will defeat everything on my way, Takehiko. You're underestimating ourselves," the demon king replies, standing up from his throne.

He awaits for Takehiko to reply in order to motivate him, but he doesn't.

Takehiko lowers his eyes and walks to the middle of the room.

He gazes down at the floor.

His sweet little sister is lying there, purring like a little kitten in her slumber. Her fluffy spirit tail wags from behind.

Her long white hair is draped across her pillow. A trail of drool slowly slips down her lip. She looks cute in her sleep, just as much as she is awake.

Takehiko leans close to her naked slumbering sister. She's lying face-first on her pillow with her back turned up. Her dark tattoo of a black dragon on the back looks beautiful, as always.

'She must be tired. Neither of us got much sleep last night after all,' Takehiko ponders with a grin, sliding his hand up her soft and plump thigh.

Her long furry cat tail rubs against her brother's face as he slides his hand up to her butt.

"Mm~" she moans, her cheeks flushing. "Brother?"

She slaps Takehiko's face with her soft and furry cat tail. Takehiko giggles, lying beside his sister's bed.

Through the mirror of his room, a dark leg emerges. A second later, the entire body of the demon lord Kuma has traveled through the mirror into Takehiko's room. The two mirrors in Takehiko's room and Kuma's domain are interconnected, which acts as a portal from the Spirit Realm to the Human Realm.

He stares at Takehiko, playing with his naked little sister. Takehiko is not bothered by his stare. Kuma is after all, his little spirit brother.

"Wake up, sleepy head. I have something to ask from you." Takehiko says, brushing his sister's hair behind her ear to reveal her sweet silver eyes.

Nami rolls around in the bed, revealing her beautiful breasts to Takehiko. Takehiko wants to enjoy his little sister more and have a morning session with her, but this is way more important.

It is not time for pleasure. It's time for war.

"ANnn~" Nami yawns, stretching her arms and sitting up in bed with crossed legs. Then, she turns to her brother with fluttering eyes.

"No morning games today, brother?"

"Nope," Takehiko says, taking his sister's shorts and her hoodie to his hands.

"You have to get on your clothes and get ready to tell everyone to meet me at the underground training grounds. I'll be there soon too, Nami. We can play after, right?" Takehiko lifts the little sister into his lap, wrapping her legs around his waist.

"Okie~" Nami throws her arms around Takehiko, kissing his lips. Takehiko takes the red panties lying beside the bed sheets and pulls them up her legs. Then, the bra. Then her hoodie. And her pants. In the process, Nami kisses her brother relentlessly.

Takehiko holds his sister's neck and pushes her back to let him take a breather. "After, we can play, Nami. After."

Nami kisses his brother on the lips one more time, just to make sure. "Ok, I love you." She stands up, fluttering her tail on her brother's face.

"Mwah," Takehiko blows a kiss to her. "I love you too, Nami."

Nami slides open the door and leave the room, rustling her long hair to make it look messier than it already is.

Kuma watches the girl leave the room. "Sweet ass, as ever," he grins.

"Yeah, I know."

Takehiko stands up and takes off his baggy shirt, throwing it into the bed. A tattooed body filled with dragon tattoos over his strong abs comes to the light as he takes the shirt off.

"Kuma. To pave a path for our generation, we need to get this old hag off our asses. The Devil Revelation. It is near, Kuma. We can blur the line between the spirit world and the human world forever with this. The line that separates reality from magic. Boom~"

Takehiko gestures an explosion from his hand with a grin on his face, "It's gone… just like that."

"The start of it is your Grandmother." The demon king says, grinning at the young man.

"Exactly. Once she's gone, we are the leaders of the sect, brother. We rule this place afterward." Takehiko grins at the devil spirit.

"This is why I love you, my sweet brother. You don't think like them. You see the more glorious picture," the demon king embraces Takehiko and the young man pats the devil on the back.

"Together, we can rule this world forever," Takehiko whispers in the devil's ear. "Together, we are Kings."