Cent, short for Crescent, recently finds out that she is the daughter of the great demon, Beelzebub, when she got a pair of horns on her eighteenth birthday instead of a pair of skating shoes. She finally got her answer why she never once felt that she belonged, turns out, she is not entirely human. When her estranged dad came knocking to take her away from her wretched foster life, Cent grabs the opportunity to be with her only ‘living’ family. But, he is called the great demon for a reason. After disturbing her life, he drops her like a sack of potatoes in front of the gloomy gates of Transylvania Academy. Turns out, before her great demon dad can accept her, she still needs to prove herself worthy. Does she have what it takes to carry the privilege as an only child of a great demon? Does she have what it takes to be a monster?
The murmuring of the people and the guests seized as all heavy stares pinned on one being. With strides that elicited a 'tic tac' sound onto the cobblestones and the fluttering shade of red and black butterflies around her softly flowing loose strands of hair, a horned being identical to the one who was sitting right at the Demon King's seat strode towards the two-story tent with opened balcony wherein her father was sitting languidly.
Clad in her usual black-colored knightly uniform and a red cape that Gukasho insisted for Cent to wear for this event, Crescent the Glutton looked as much as noble as her father. No one would know that she was sporting a clammy pair of hands.
Fucking perfect.