“KILL THEM, BROTHER! THEY CUT MY HEAD OFF!” Daki, one of the two Upper Rank number 6 demons sobbed, practically throwing a tantrum as she held her severed head in her lap.

She was a pretty demon, with long white hair that ended with green and blissful makeup gracing her face. Her two pale orange eyes had been engraved with the words “Upper Six”, as had her brother’s, Gyrtaro.

Her brother, Gyrtaro, was the second upper rank 6 demon. He was hideously ugly; shaggy mucky green hair with black roots and drooped dark orange eyes with the same letters. He wore baggy pants, but he wore no other clothing except for arm bands, showing off his incredibly famished and skinny body. Gyrtaro cocked his head and looked up at you and Tengen Uzui, his deadpan yet expressional face twisting into a maniacal smile.

“Well.. you seem to be a handful..” He croaked, his voice raspy and menacing at the same time.

“KILL THEM! AND THE OTHER THREE! THE STUPID BOY WITH RED HAIR! THE UGLY BOY WITH THE YELLOW HAIR, AND THAT DISGUSTING BOAR THING! PLUS THAT LITTLE DEMON GIRL!! THEY TRIED TO KILL ME, BROTHER!” Daki continued to throw a tantrum, slamming her fists on the ground and sobbing. Gyrtaro seemed to have reattached it. Were they somehow connected? Was that why she hadn’t disintegrated when Tengen had cut her head off?

Gyrtaro lifted two sickles; both a blood red color. They looked like they could carry a very deadly poison. He scratched himself with a nail, his fingernails digging into his skin and leaving bloody red lines where he had scratched himself before they regenerated. “..Very well, sister.”