Birth Of A Demon King ( Tokio x Minccino)

[Tokio]

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It was in the midst of a late summer morning, the sun hadn't quite risen yet amongst the small village that remained on the outskirts of what would otherwise be viewed as uncivilized land. The fog had settled in from the early dew that grasped hold of every blade of grass in the almost otherwise empty plain. A small gathering of older dark bamboo structures seemed huddle together around what could only be seen as a small crystal blue pond. There couldn't have been more than five or six homes that surrounded the bright pond that seemed lit by some sort of ethereal light. The village seemed empty except for a long figure that crouched before the pond, staring at it's reflection as if tantalized by it's own appearance.​

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Kami stirred if only for a moment. The six foot frame of the bright white haired figure stared into the ruby blood red eyes that peered back at him from the reflection of the water. He was a tall figure and although he was six foot his presence felt immensely larger, he seemed like nothing more than a slender man that no one would take a second look at were it not for the bright white hair and deep red eyes. Yet, he was the next iteration of the Demon King tasked with repurposing the world in his image.​

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Thwick.​

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The trace of his fingers dipping in the water to break his reflection caused the surface to ripple as he stepped away taking a deep breath of the cool morning air as he observed the empty buildings of the village that once stood there. His teeth bore down on his lower lip as his eyebrows furrowed together as if contemplating on his next steps, assuming that things go as planned he would need to expand and soon.​

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"Agh, I have a lot of work ahead of me." Kami mused aloud. The pure pale face seemed to have a voice that didn't quite match, the raspness of his tone and low voice seemed almost comforting to some, like a warm hug on a cold winter eve. His voice had a soothing nature, were it not for his stark red eyes many would find comfort in his voice. It had been only a couple months since he had purged the village from all of the filth and evil that lay within, the months and years ahead Kami would redirect his attention to a much bigger task and reshape the world that has long since been forsaken, and punish all sinners that lay in his path.​

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As he stood and the light began to cast in the otherwise dimly lit village he resided in, the dark black yukata he was adorned in became evident, were it not for the simple red threading and trim along the edges of the smooth fabric. His chest was the only thing revealed and across it was the many scars from battles and creatures he had faced in his many years walking the earth, yet with the help of his new and loyal subjects he has found new hope that his vision may come to fruition.​

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"I hope they wake soon...we have much to do."​

 

[minccino]

To see to it that their Demon King had his goals fulfilled, his loyal subjects, his infernal wives, slept very little in their pursuit of expanding his empire. Demons didn't need much sleep anyways, and when they required rest, it was almost like meditation rather than subconscious slumber.

The village was missing their snow-white demoness, Setsuna, that morning, as she'd gone to sniff out the whereabouts of some uprising among the civilian folk. For now, the humans thought little of the demon threat, chalking up the recent disappearances and the village raid to be caused by anything but of the supernatural. But even a few exorcists and shamans rising in the midst of the peace would prove to be a thorn in their side, so the demoness had gone to the neighboring villages over the mountain in the hopes of squandering whatever opposed them. The convenient thing about being a demon was that she was tethered to her lord, so a simple command, or even a snap of his fingers would teleport her in the blink of an eye to him. She, like the rest of her new kin, was hopelessly devoted to her king.

The first one that greeted Kami was the white hellhound, Miki. It was a majestic sight to behold if one could look past the three canine heads and crimson eyes. It was slightly larger than a tiger, with a hulking body and jaws that could easily snap a man's spine in half like a wishbone. As the loyal pup bounded up to Kami, its behavior was anything but aggressive as it pressed all three of its heads against the male affectionately, wagging its three, whip-like tails. Then, in an instant, the hellhound had become three, the impressionable triplets Miku, Mika, and Miko, all indiscernible from one another. Even they couldn't tell them apart sometimes so it was often they went by the collective name Miki. The three girls each wore a white yukata cut scandalously high above their thighs, each one sporting some odd patterning of red florals that distinguished them apart based on where they were.

"Good morning!" Mika chirped happily.

"We brought you a soul, my Lord!" Miku pushed past her sister, her enthusiasm shattering whatever tranquility Kami had been enjoying that morning.

Miko's tail wagged a mile a minute behind her. "It's in one of us! We can play a guessing game, hm?"

"Our Lord doesn't have time for your games, puppies~" Kaori giggled as she presented herself from one of the bamboo houses where she'd been recuperating for the evening. She stretched her arms overhead and yawned, her clothes which were a mix of lingerie and Japanese wear seeming to flow with her movements. Her almost serpentine tail coiled around her. The demoness bowed to show her respect, and hummed softly. "I've found someone you might like, my Lord, a woman... she had the most heartbreaking fragrance!" Her eyes, a vibrant and intense pink, almost sparkled as she recounted the encounter. "Notes of betrayal, pain, and suffering~ Oh, I almost wanted to eat her!" She pressed a giggle behind her gloved hand. "She was in the Tōkai village, not too far from here~"

 

[Tokio]

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Kami found himself at ease within the depths of his own mind, having lived for as long as he did he found that the only place he could fully be at peace was within the depths of himself. Having focused on trying to develop a plan had taken him many hundreds of years to come to fruition before his new army began to shape. The lord was revered by many a man as he was suddenly enveloped in the uncompromising love and loyalty of his many infernal wives. Their loyalty unmatched and as such his new army began to take shape. The great power behind his development as a demon lord allowed him to use the skills and talents of his new assets as a means of spying on the enemy, and planning his next method of attack, his army was steadily growing in power with each waking moment. And the more the villages passed it off as nothing more than a coincidence they would soon be overwhelmed by his quickly developing power.​

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A smirk appeared on Kami's pale face as the stark white canine approached him, his hand instinctively reaching out as he traced the scalps of each of the canine heads before watching it shift into the boundless triplets that became known as 'Miki'. A smile appeared on his lips that he only revealed when around the safe haven that was his wives, as he leaned in he gave each of the three triplets a gentle kiss on top of their heads.​

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"Good morning Miki." Kami spoke aloud a small smile appearing on his lips as the pure innocence and joy that oozed from every word Miki spoke couldn't help but bring out a deep happiness from within him. "Oh my, a soul already? Miki you work far too hard, the sun is barely coming up great work." Kami reached out petting each one individually as he ran his hands through their long white locks before lowering his head so they were eye level with eachother, ignoring Kaori's words for only a moment. "Kaori is right, can I trust the three of you to keep that soul safe until I can get it later, it'll be our little secret." Kami winked before turning to face the short brunette in the doorstep of one of the bamboo homes. Albeit, they didn't require rest there was a quaint enjoyment he got out of residing in homes like the common humans they so recently developed a distaste for.​

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"Ah, my lovely Kaori always looking forward to the next step even when I can't see it for myself hm?" Kami spoke a smile appearing on his lips as he walked up to the steps, making a grand movement as if bowing his head to his wife before climbing the two steps that led up to the bamboo home. His hand wrapped around her waist if only for a moment as he pulled her in close their bodies pressed tight against eachother as if beckoning to become one. "Whatever would I do without all of you? This world was a lonely prison before you all came into my life." Kami smiled as he spoke gently pressing his lips on Kaori's forehead before turning on the balls of his feet.​

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Clap. Clap.​

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Kami brought his hands together in rapid succession as if gathering the attention of everyone there even though it was just the five of them. A small smile appeared on his lips as he raised his hands to the side lackadaisically he moved about the courtyard as he spoke. "A heartbroken maiden, you say? How many a time do we have to warn the women of this realm that if they follow the teachings and words of those around them they will amount to only hardship and heartbreak?" Kami spoke as if he had said those words a million times, bringing his hand to his face he rest it in his palm for a moment shaking from side to side before speaking up once more. "Shall we free this woman from the restraints of this realm and the ideals of these antiquated flesh bags? Do we know if the village has any exorcists? A temple even?" ​

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Kami always planned ahead of time, even if it were something as small as going into a village to collect supplies he found that planning everything prevented any missteps that could put himself or worse yet his wives in harms way. His eyes looked off into the distance where he recalled Tōkai village being located the whites of his eyes flashed black if only for a moment as he gathered his energy for what was to come. "More importantly, did we locate the sinner that broke her heart? He must face his judgement."​

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[minccino]

"Of course!" the hellhounds barked in unison, each one eagerly awaiting her turn to have a kiss pressed to their head. With the harem of wives ever-expanding, the women were in passive competition with each other for the king's affections, even if all of them served a purpose to populate and grow his empire. And speaking of, all three of Kami's infernal wives had already bore him offspring that were maturing in stasis and being used for labor, and it would only be a matter of time before they came into heat again.

Kaori's full breasts pressed flush against her husband's, it being the only thing separating them at this point. She took a deep breath through her nostrils, drinking in his intoxicating scent like it was the most potent cologne. If the hellhounds were Kami's canine companions, Kaori was very much like a sly kitten pawing at her master, fishing for a sliver of his attention. "She may be too far gone, wallowing in her grief over such a pathetic man," Kaori hummed. "But I did follow the stench of this pig, and he had his face so far up another woman's kimono that I thought they were attached~" When the eager triplets followed Kami through the courtyard, so did Kaori, her arms crossed over her chest and her tail writhing and furling behind her like it had a sentience of its own.

"Setsuna should be back any minute now with that information~" Kaori giggled, her pink and dreamy gaze lifting to the sky that suddenly turned a little cold against their cheeks. Then, snowflakes fell around them, and soon, it was snowing steadily. "Well, speak of the devil~"

In a flurry of snow, Setsuna appeared, transformed in her more demonic form. Compared to the other infernal wives, Setsuna held herself a bit more respectably, and had about her a regal demeanor from the way she walked to her unmistakable eloquence. She, too, bowed to Kami and shifted into her more human-like skin with a white yukata with a violet trim. She regarded the other demons that had gathered around Kami and spoke, her tone of voice dignified and unshaken, resembling Kami's in some ways. "The village had a temple," Setsuna said, having caught the tail-end of Kami's question just as she'd made her entrance. "For all they know, it was just bad weather."

She'd blown through that village with the might of a snowstorm, blanketing homes and temples in winter. Many of the villagers could still dig themselves out, as Kaori had mentioned there being a sizable population of women in that tiny area, but the temple had been swallowed by a freak avalanche, leaving no survivors or trace of it.

"Brrrr! It's cold!" Miki complained, each one of the girls huddling around Kami either to warm him up, or to leech his warmth. Miku, pressed against Kami's front, looked up at him adoringly. "Will we get to rip into him?" They all bared their little canines, eerily synchronized as if they shared a collective brain though they were physically separated.

"That is, if Setsuna didn't bury him in an early grave already," Kaori puffed out a cool breath of air and tried not to look fazed by the sudden coldness. "Her name is Yume~ I managed to befriend her the last time we spoke, but who knows if she hasn't hung herself from heartbreak already?" When the hellhounds eased off of Kami, Kaori traced her finger coyly along his shoulders as she circled him, leaning in close to ghost a whisper along the shell of his ear. "What do you think, my Lord?" she hummed. "Shall you seek and mend her broken heart~? She has my scent on her, she'll be quite easy to find~" And the woman's unfaithful husband wouldn't be difficult to find either, since it was morning and he was likely back with her again.

 

[Tokio]

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A small smirk appeared on his lips as he was surrounded by his wives and loyal subjects. His hands instinctively reaching out to Miki as they pressed against his lower frame his fingers gently running through their hair as if they were some sort of actual dog or pet. Listening to the sultry tone of Kaori as she spoke to him, her power over smells and influence had proven invaluable to him in many situations allowing him to influence outsiders and mark subjects as targets from a distance he had quickly developed a skillset for using his wives and their abilities to the highest degree. They were invaluable assets, although he didn't quite yet have an army large enough to take over the lands, what he did possess were very skilled women to back his every move.​

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"That's my sweet Kaori, always a step ahead." Kami spoke with a sly smile turning ever slightly as he pressed his finger against her soft chin lifting her head slightly to keep her eyes in line with his own. "We have to make sure he pays for the sins and adultery he has committed these foul pigs know not of the respect that is loyalty and love, and they must be dealt with swiftly." Kami smirked a smile appearing on his lips as the snow settle around them, the swift chill that arrived only signaled that his final wife was soon to make her appearance. A slow breath escaped his lips instantly steaming into a small cloud hanging in the air between them all as his beautiful white haired snow storm arrived once more. A smile appeared on her lips as she spoke, her words matter of fact and cold just like her powers. Kami pulled away from his other ladies if only for a moment to approach Setsuna, his hands pressing against her chin just the same as he pulled her head in close, his lips pressing against her forehead as well.​

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"Good work my little snowflake, and a good morning to you as well." Kami spoke, his kind side was only around those he saw fit, when it came down to it he could be an entirely different monster depending on the circumstances. "It seems you all have done some great work, our tracks are already half covered and now I think it's about time we take action hm?" Kami spoke to his ladies as if speaking to a grandiose army, his voice a bit louder booming ever so slightly that even the snowflakes that fell around them quivered before touching the ground.​

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As Miki spoke around his legs his hands instinctively wrapped around their heads gently caressing their long white locks and pinching their ears ever so slightly before speaking. "Yes Miki, today we hunt."​

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"I'd rather she didn't if his death was too swift his sins have not yet been reprimanded appropriately. There is a balance to this world, and we are the balance that keeps it in check." Kami spoke his voice booming and confident, although he was kind when it came to his world vision he was cold and calculated. A true demon king in the making, and this world would soon be made anew. "I think it's time, Setsuna has laid down ground work for us to cover our steps, I think we've done enough talking let's go out and save this lost soul before it's too late." Kami smiled looking to his beautiful wife before speaking once more.​

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"Can I trust you and Miki to seek out the pig and bring him swift judgement? I must rescue this heartbroken Yume before she acts too quickly." Kami spoke directing his words towards Kaori, although Miki was incredibly powerful when in full canine mode she had a tendency to go overboard. As such Kami found it useful to keep his wives or himself nearby in order to make sure she was reigned in. "I believe Setsuna and I should be able to get into the village to speak with Yume and have her amazing self cover our exit." Kami spoke his words dripped with a tone of both reverence and affection, he was both a lord to them and a doting husband. Unlike others if they were in his situation, he couldn't love any of his wives more than the next and the reality of it was although they competed for his attention he loved each the same. As he spoke his eyes settled on Setsuna a sly smirk and nod of acknowledgement letting her know that he was putting his faith in her with this next mission.​

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"If you're all ready I believe it best we act quickly before they dispatch exorcists, we must strike quick and disappear like a leaf in the wind." Kami spoke his demeanor changing from it's once affectionate side as he began to shift into a more focused tone, when the mission was in place Kami found that he had to remain hyper focused should something occur that was unforeseen his actions could be the difference between life and death.​