AN: HAZAH! :D A X and Beastmaster fanfic, por ME!!! 0 u 0 Well, I wanted to get this out of my head, and sorry if the tittle sounds corny!

O A O;!!

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X sat in his escrivaninha, mesa chair with his new leitura glasses resting on his nose, he read threw letters sent por his undercover spys and his other allies. It was all same-old-same-old, someone almost got muged, but they caught the crook, someone refused to pay taxes, so are now in jail...!
'My eyes hurt... my head hurts... everyone is driving me up a freaking mural with all this...!' he cursed in his mind.
He wasn't sure why, but he felt so...

Safire and Yomi sat infront of a blazing fire. They desided to stop for the night.
Safire then looked over at Ash, she was asleep. Safire notice that she had changed, like her sister. How alone she felt.
She was still at normal standards of a demon. Well... Ash was a full vampire bat, and her sis was mais demon than shadow cat...
"Hey, sis, what's it like to change...?" Safire asked.
"Well... It'll kind of hurt at first, but it gets better the older you get! Besides getting dizzy in the head, warm spots, and butterflies. I mean it will eventually leave you." She promised.
She knew how Safire...

Name: Safire, Alice, Nightcrawler (changed Eric's lastname!)
Gender: Female (no duh)
Likes: Flowers, her mom, her dad, her family, her friends, stuffed animals, cute things, and sweats (like cream puffs)
Dislikes: Bad things, her aunt and granmother (Diva's sis and mom), the sound of thunder and lightning, her mom's enemies.
Age: 14
Theme: Nano Desu (Hanyu Furude's theme from Higurashi no naku koro ni kia {i think...})
Animal type: Demon hedgehog and Shadow cat hybrid

Safire is Diva's (future) child. Her dad is, obviously, Eric. She is only a half-demon, but since bother her mother and father are...

aleatório ScotiaxMyrnin Conversations

 "Scotia Dear, does this rag smell like chloroform?" Myrnin held the white rag up to her face. 
 "Myrnin, I'm not that--" Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she passed out. Myrnin caught her and chuckled. 
 "Works every time."

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 "And that is why Watermelons are not ammunition," Myrnin said, then walking off.
 Scotia just stood there, a finger in the air. She paused, then waved her fist over her head. "YOU FRUITCAKE!!"
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 "Who the hell is Ada?" she asked.
 Myrnin had a 'deer-in-the-headlights' look. "My last apprentice."
 "What happened?" she...