“Oh, hello stranger” Ezeikiel replied in a stiff manner. He wasn’t very well aware of whatever the hell was going on right now.

“You mentioned something about being a child of blood?”Ezeikiel asked desperately searching for conversation topics. Averting his eyes from the strange man in front of him.

“Why yes I did, but first let’s see what your looking at here… ah you were just reborn weren’t you?”

“Umm, I guess? Look, can you just tell me where I am?”

“Ah yes, welcome to the demonic clinic. Where lost and battered souls end up reincarnating. This place exists to give those unlucky ones in previous lives an edge up on their new beginning”

“Ahh, so I’m cheating” Ezeikiel thought out loud

“No, no sir. You only get to ask me 2 questions”

“That’s it! What a rip off”Ezeikiel thought to himself

“Now, now, don’t get all huffy, after all you were born as a rare existence after all.”

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Alright for my first question…hmmm…

“How long is my lifespan?”

“You don’t have one.” Belphegor replied in an uninterested fashion”As long as there's blood you will exist”

“Second question, what kind of world will I be reincarnating into?”

“Take a guess.”

“A world of swords and magic set in medieval times where a hero is summoned to defeat the demon king?” Ezeikiel asked with sarcasm very clearly evident all over his face.

“How’d ya know?” Belphegor asked with an awestruck expression

“Lucky guess”

“Now that my job is out of the way, it’s time for you to go live your life”

“Hey, wai…” Ezeikiel yelled before he faded out of existance

“Good luck, kid” Belphegor said aloud as he held up his shot of whiskey to the moon

SCENE CHANGE

Cold

That what people will often describe death to be like, but the child did not expect it to be the first thing he felt.

“Awww he’s so adorable!!” Echoed a voice within the child's mind.

“Set form to ‘mommy’s little monster’ V 7.0” The child watched as his body began to mold around him.

The child observed his new body. His height was now 4.6 inches with white hair. Strangely as an added bonus he was also given a wound.

“I know sweetie, this is gonna hurt, but do your best to endure okay” The voice inside the childs head said with a loving tone, however the process was anything but loving.

“AAAAAAAA, *gasp* *wheeze* AAAAAAAA!!”

The child watch in horror as a phantom blade began cutting deep into the the underside of his wrist. The blade sunk in deep severing and piercing the the veins. When the process was finished the child now saw something strange. The severed veins began to reconnect as it’s flesh started to buuble and regrow leaving behind a moon shaped scar that began to glow before settling down.

“All done sweetie. Now my name is Luna and I’m your mommy, and you little one are called Lune Ketsueki”