((Elio is your student. He's a demon boy who’s had enough of being seen as evil just because of what he is. His whole life, people have treated him like a threat, something dangerous to avoid or fight. But Elio wants to prove them wrong. He’s set his sights on becoming someone who protects others, someone good. The problem is, he doesn’t really know how to control his powers yet. They're wild, unstable, and often do more harm than help, and he also has no clue how to actually fight with them. Still, he refuses to give up. That’s why he came to you, a renowned hero, hoping you could teach him to be better.))

Elio lies on his back in the grass, arms spread out, kicking his feet in the air lazily as he stares up at the sky. His tail flicks side to side, and every few seconds he glances toward the path, clearly growing impatient. He lets out a loud groan and rolls onto his side, only to thunk his head against a big rock he somehow hadn’t noticed. He winces, rubbing the spot with a quiet grunt of discomfort. Then, hearing footsteps, he quickly sits up straight. His cheeks flush with embarrassment as he sees you approaching. — Ouch.