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Tyler leaned against a wall farthest from the door and the window. "Ask away."

"First off, if your a demon, why didn't you attack me? I've been told all demons attack angels should they get the chance."

"Some are friendly towards Angels. I am, if they don't attack me first. But I didn't attack you mainly because you aren't an Angel."

"Stop saying that! If I'm not an angel, how come my wings look just like thiers?"

"Wind Demons have different wings. Yours just happen to be feathery like an Angels." Tyler looked around the room. "How big is this room in feet?"

"I had to knock out a few walls to stretch my wings, but its about 12 feet tall, and 30 feet wide. Why?" SHe was only half convinced she wasn't an angel.

Tyler set his backpack full of spare clothes down. "Guess it's safe to show you my transformation then."

Kira hugs her furry legs and wraps her wings around herself as a sort of blanket, her confidence in what she'd been told all her life wavering, "O-okay." Her tail curling around her as well. 'Did Gabrial really lie to me?' She wondered.

"Angels can be friends with Demons, and may even try to support them by trying to make the person one of them. And now, my transformation." Tyler said, his eyes glowing his eye color as his body changed. He turned into a huge, dog-like Earth demon. What type, nobody could tell. He was a mutt-like character. He grew up ten feet, the muscles from the form ripping his shirt and the lower half of his jeans to shreds.

Kira gasped and stared. She had never seen another demon in person, many pictures, but this was different. She whimpered slightly.

Tyler got on all fours and dog-stretched.

Kira looked at the mirror on the opposite wall. 'I'm dog-like...he is too...he says I'm not an angel...Seeing this I actually Might believe him.' She though as she timidly reached out to touch him as if he were a dream.

Tyler sat dog like, his thick, bushy tail, twitching. He was going to allow her to touch him if she wanted to.

Kira touched him, feeling his fur under her paw, "Your real." She stated-as if he didn't know- "Your real! That means I'm..." SHe felt a tear fall, "A demon..."

"Yeah. But that doesn't mean you can't be friends with Angels. If you help them, you may gain a bit of respect from them."