This is Cheyenne!~ (YaoiLuvr on here~ You guys can call me Al if ya want~) Sorry this chapter took so long, but I had less time than I needed and I wanted it to be good! ^_^'

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Sixteen long years had past since Arthur Kirkland had arrived on the doorstep of the orphanage. He had grown into quite an... interesting young man to say the least. Often seen playing with imaginary friends as a child (long past the others had lost their own) he was a loner. He had always been different from the other children and his fantasy friends, coupled with the other children's natural aversion to him, had begun the occult obsession that led him to his current situation.

The old, leather-bound book in his hands had cracks from age, and its yellowed pages gave it a distinctly mysterious and ancient air, as if Merlin himself had held and recited from it. Of course, anyone who had read it could easily tell Merlin would have never used it, its secrets more tempting to Morgan le Faye, if anyone. Arthur wasn't necessarily one who would find it useful; however, it was the closest he had found to a legitimate spellbook and damn the Queen if he wasn't curious to see if it would actually work.

He chose the least threatening spell that he could find that seemed even slightly useful to him, a simple demon summoning spell. According to the book, it would randomly choose a demon that best fit the summoner's needs and/or wants, subconscious or not. He followed the steps of the book as closely as possible in the school basement he happened to be using.

Going to a boarding school on a scholarship had its perks.

He finished drawing the complex, circular array pictured in the book and was finally ready to actually perform the spell. He grinned, muttering a 'perfect' as he took a step back from the circle. He kept a close eye on the words in the book as he recited them with ease. He finished the chant and took an instinctive step back as green light erupted from the floor. A figure emerged from the light, and when it died down he couldn't help but be hit with a mixture of awe and disappointment. Awe because the spell actually worked; disappointment because this was certainly not what he thought a demon would look like.

"Oh dear God..." His head tilted to the side. "Did I summon a jock instead of a demon?"

Indeed, the supposed demon could easily pass for one of the football players on the varsity team. He had golden blonde hair that was parted on the right with a stubborn cowlick sticking up proudly as if purposely trying to piss off gravity. Rectangular frames obscured ocean blue eyes that twinkled with mischief on the well-sculpted face that a model would kill for. A red t-shirt clung loosely to his torso, but Arthur could easily see he was muscular, but not in the disgusting overly-buff way. A rather baggy pair of jeans hung from his hips.

The demon laughed.

"Well at least it's someone with a sense of humor!~" Calmed down, the demon frowned in thought as he got a closer look at Arthur. He walked up to him and grabbed his chin. Arthur felt his cheeks heat up as his face was pulled closer to the demon's own. "Your name wouldn't happen to be Arthur Kirkland, would it?"

"Y-yes..." Arthur forced out. "That is the name I was left with when I came to the orphanage..."

The demon's eyes widened in shock and a small whisper escaped his lips.

"Arthur..." Arthur blinked in surprise as he felt arms envelop him in a tight hug. "It's you!~ It's really you!~"

"H-have we met before?"

The demon felt his heart sink as the words were uttered.

"I-I should have known you wouldn't remember..." He bit his lip as he contemplated how to explain and how much to say. "W-we used to know each other... a long time ago... I had hoped you would remember... even if I knew you wouldn't... The point is we're together now!"

Smiling, he buried his head in an extremely confused Arthur's shoulder.

"Wh-what?" Arthur stuttered.

"Nothing!~ Don't worry about it!" The demon pulled away and bowed jokingly. "So, how can I be of service?~"

Arthur stared at him for a moment before snapping out of it.

"To be honest, I didn't actually think summoning you would work... whatever you are..." Giving the demon another look over, he continued. "I still think I must've summoned a jock from a nearby field..."

The demon laughed again.

"Well for starters…~" The demon suddenly changed. A tail grew out and snaked through the air, while two horns grew from his head. A pair of black, bat-like wings sprouted from his back. "You DID summon a demon. Second~" A little smirk spread across his face. "I'm a lust demon~"

Arthur's eyes widened in shock.

"A… lust demon?"

His smirk spread wider as the demon stepped closer.