I Don't Have a Name for This. :p

Chapter 2- Present Time

Kila was now the age of 17, in her high school years. She really had changed, now bitter and manipulative. Not much had changed, besides Kila, at least. One of the biggest changes was the new race, hybrids. (Humans with animal ears/tails.) Kurai was still a god among the demons, and now lead the troops to war- but not in as much battle himself as he once had been, account of he was beginning to get older. Shiba still worked hard at the clinic to support her family, and brought home most of the earnings their family had. Kila was still loved by many, many boys that attended her high school, but had not yet been interested in any of them. But, who could blame them? Kila was a beauty, tantalizing, with her pale skin and dark, naturally dull blue hair, dotted with streaks of black. Anybody could easily get lost in her lavender eyes. She had everybody at her school wrapped around her fingers, and adored the power. Nobody could really keep track of how many boys she had "played" and it was only the end of the first semester. Though it wasn't hard to find those willing to date her, she had come across few that hadn't any interest in her- and for them, she had a trap. She'd lure them in with kind words and gifts, and once you had fallen into her trap it was hard to escape. Most girls disliked her for this, almost all in fact- except for her best friend, Mika, the only one who had been able to put up with her attitude. Now it was a Sunday evening, and Kila had just gotten comfortable in bed.