Chp 51 : Damn Digitigrade

"...Just... eat some of this deer, your appearance right now utterly disgusts me" Damion said with a disgusted look on his face as he handed him a small piece of deer meat

Cal quickly gobbled up the deer meat as his appearance started to change, his body started to morph and all his rat-like features started to transform into deer features. Cal now had a scut and little antler nubs started to appear on his forehead. It looked liked he had horns just like Damion but a lot smaller.

The strength and characteristics of a demon can be identified by their horns, but only those as strong as demon disciples and the Demon Lord can have them. Damion had thin fragile looking horns that resembled a deer's

[Damion : Yes, this appearance is much better... feeding them deer really is the best for my eyes]

He said as he caressed Cal's horns with one of his hand whilst caressing his own horns with the other

"Are you going to come meet the rest of us young master?"

"Considering you had rat-like features I assume the rest of you all also ate those filthy vermins... I'll come visit once you've fed them all the deer meat"

"...Alright young Master"

Damion gave Cal one pat on the head and sent the little boy to feed the rest of the village

"BALOR HOW DARE YOU"

Damion said as he quickly marched towards the huge dark palace up on the mountains surrounded by dark forests.

*BANG* was the sound of the palace doors bursting open

"WHERES BALOR?" Damion said as he stormed into the lavish palace

but he was only met with silence

"tsk... this palace is so big and for what!"

He walked through the silent hallways, Damion always felt weird when he was in the Demon Lord's palace which is why he took a liking to the demon town.

The palace was grand and luxurious, and there was not a spec of dust or a cobweb in sight. But it also felt like there was nothing, like no one lived there

[Damion : This place irks me... its just empty!]

But if you walk through all the empty rooms and hallway a warm light contrasting the dull atmosphere of the palace will draw you in... It was a hallway decorated with pure white yarrows and gleaming gems with a single portrait hanged up on the wall

"..."

This hallway always drew Damion in, he always wondered why they don't take the portrait down and replace it with the portraits of all the demon disciples and the Demon Lord instead

[Damion : It's not like we don't have our portraits! Instead of hanging them up here Leona just threw them into some random room and father didn't even stop her! and he always says that we are his family yet he hangs this "portrait" here instead of ours! I'm not even sure if you can call this a portrait it!-]

"Damion"

Damion's thoughts went silent as soon as he heard that voice call out his name because he knew how sensitive she was when it came to the "portrait"

"Big sister! I-I didn't know you would be here!"

Leona slowly approached Damion with a new bouquet of white yarrows in her hands, her footsteps are so quiet that she always surprises Damion by "accidently" sneaking up behind him

Leona is the demon disciple that controlled the sun, she has straight short light grey hair and chopped bangs. She was around 5'3 (barely) Her eyes were goldenrod yellow, and she wore a black suit-vest and white gloves. But the most striking thing about her horn, unlike most demons Leona had only 1 massive horn coming out of her head and on her head she also had a bunch of flowers the same color as her eyes. But the most obscene thing was that she always carried around a whip which she kept close to her on her waist!

"Why are you so surprised? you know im a digitigrade so you should not be startled, it makes you look weak. As demon disciples we are omniscient and elegant creatures"

[Damion : Damn you and your digitigrade legs! Your not so elegant looking either with your animalistic legs! And am I really the one you should be nagging about looking elegant? You dress like a butler! I'm the most prince-like here, if anyone here looks like a peasant its that druggie!]

Of course Damion could only cuss at her in his mind, out of all of the disciples she was by far the most powerful. Her power was unmatched, she was the most "human" out of all of them

"What brings you here big sister?"