Kei, Demon of Fire

First Name: Kei (nick name of the unknown full name Keicifer)
Last name: (doesn’t have one)
Age: 17 (but wayyyyyyy older actually, he doesn’t want to reveal his real age, it makes him feel old...)
Gender Male
Date of Birth: January 6th
Orientation: Straight

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Best subject(s): Pretty much everything
Weakest subject(s): Home economics, Drama, Arts and crafts

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Race: Demon
Day hour/Night hour: Night hour
Hated/Enemy Race: None, he believes demons are the best race of all though he has a disliking towards little creatures such as fauns and pixies.

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Family: Uncle Lucifer and a bunch of cousins
Origins: Hell
Friends: Mafuyu
Rival: no one
Lover: Pastries + Mafuyu

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Physique: Tall, slender, Strong but not buff, Horns, Tail and slightly furry at the end, Black hair, Gray eyes with slit irises, Long sharp nails which he often scratches/cut people he touche, willingly or not. Usually dresses respectfully, Has an air of authority (but not with friends).

Psychology: Prideful, Somewhat egocentric, Responsible yet irresponsible towards things he doesn’t like, Always do the job at 100%, Lazy in daytime; Active in nighttime, Thinks all other races other than demons are lame and weak, Dislikes stupid people, Denies things he doesn’t like/want. Prefers light colored clothing, Serious with people he knows less but let show parts of his personality when with friends, Refuses to follow orders unless pretty girls flatter him into doing so.

History: (warning: wall of text is coming)

“Keicifer, Demon of fire, come here for a second” The all mighty demon lord Lucifer ordered, commanding Kei to walk up the seemingly endless stair case of hell. “Yes, uncles?” He replied, bowing and keeping his head down. His uncle was the strongest being of the underground. Kei was stressed. It wasn’t the first time he talked with his uncle, but this time, all of his family and cousins where there, as if on trial. Lucifer sat comfortably on his throne and made appear in a burst of fire a scroll that seemed really old. He put on his reading glasses and mumbled things he read. After a few seconds, he took away the scroll and said, voice filled with authority “According to the records, you are a weird demon. It says here that, instead of accepting souls for your aid, you ask for pastries, and moreover, you do the job without any backfire. You know that you aren’t supposed to do this, Don't you?” It was more of a statement than a question. Kei gulped. He knew he was done for. All these centuries, he’s been too kind. He knew that it wasn’t the right thing to do, but he always shrugged it of. He could hear in the background whispers from his siblings. People never say his full name; Keicifer. That meant that this was serious business. What was more shameful, was that he was pretty close to the evil overlord. No one would’ve ever thought that he’d be mad at Kei, of all people. He was almost treated like his son. “Do you have anything to say to prove myself wrong, Keicifer?” After a long painful silent, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, hidden by his hair as he said in a calm monotone way “No sir, I don’t.”

Uncle Overlord sighed, lowered his head and said, half disappointed, "I guess i have no choice but to ban you from hell..." When he spoke, Kei flinched. Only one demon has been kicked from hell for being too nice. We've never heard of that person ever again. The audience stared in shock. They will miss this guy. He always brought some happiness in this hole that brings nothing but woe."And to prevent any future problems," Lucifer added, "you shall have 95% of your demon powers removed forever.". That was the knife through the heart. Loosing 95% of his powers. As far as he remembered, he could always lift a house with his pinky alone. Now he probably won't be able to lift a boulder anymore. No more can he transform into fire. No more he could make anything catch in fire at will. No more nothing. He felt as if he died. Painfully. This was even worst than hell. It was the end for him.

Kei squinted his eyes. Tears stared to form in his eyes. He haven't cried since forever. He even forgot this was even possible. He didn't even knew that demons could cry. All he could stutter out was "Yes, as you wish..." He got up, spun around and walked away in a high pace. He didn't want anyone to see his flowing tears. When he got to his room, he packed up his belonging in his bag of never ending mass capacity. He didn't knew really what will await him on the other side of his universe. He sighed and packed the last of his futile excuses for toys in his wonder-bag and let it slunk on his bed, now just a plain mattress.

A knock was heard. He knew someone was there to escort him to the gate that leads to the other world. He doesn't know where he'll end up since there are doors that links earth and hell at many places. He never knows where he'll end up. Yet again, he doesn't even know where this door is in here. He never had the chance to took it since demons are usually out when summoned. A big bulked ban with a sac on his head with only holes for eyes came and took him by his arm. His grip hurt. Once again he was surprised. Never before did he felt physical pain. Was his powers already fading away? He then realized that it was getting hotter. He was stunned. He wondered if his horns and tail ill fall off. He moved his tail and felt relieved that it was still there. He touched his mighty horns, he wouldn't know how he'd live without them. He was born with them, he will die with them. He doesn't know if he'll be able to sleep at night without them, that is if he would have to sleep from now on. Though one thing is that he wouldn't mind that much if he lost his tail. It was always in the way. Kids often yank it, since his tail fluff was softer than most. It also often get stuck in cracks and openings. He doesn't have a sense of touch, so he cant feel if someone ties his tail on something. On a second thought. He would've been glad to loose it!

He grunted and closed his eyes as he rest his hand that wasn't holding the bag in his pocket. He then bumped into his guide. The stud being looked down on him and stared away. With a giant key blade thingy, he slammed the floor and the portal of fire opened and left an opening. The man pushed him towards the portal, s if he was in a hurry and didn't had just that to do. Kei shrugged it off and walk towards the tunnel. He felt sad and disappointed that the demon of fire was fearing fire itself. He could feel his skin getting hotter. If it weren't for the 5% of power left, he'd probably be bacon from now. But the heat was still high and mighty. As much as he didn't want to, he fainted.

When he woke up, he was laying on a cold ground. He rubbed his eyes and opened them with a grunt. His head hurt. He sat up and looked around. It was night since the moon illuminated the scenery with a foggy white. It was a big drastic change of color for him. In hell, everything was mostly red and yellow. Now, the tones are way cooler. Black, blue and white. The temperature came with it of course. That night, he ended up sleeping on the same spot he has woken up from. He was coiled in a ball, trying to keep some body heat. He never felt this cold. Ever.

A laughter was heard. He turned around and saw a white form approaching. It was a ghost. A female ghost from the sound of the laughter. "Who are you?" He ordered more than asking. The spirit told him that her name was Mafuyu and that she was the soul trapped in the territory for many years now. Luckily for him, his lonesome life wasn't that short. He had, from that day on, a brighter mind as he now knew that a new life would start on a good feet.

It was then that the GATE Private was created, but while doing so, they found in an old locker that they found, a corps. At the body was still alive! It was Elfriend. A new friend was added in his life. And to top that, he discovered the wonders of pastries! He figured that when he eats them, he gain some of his lost power, such as strength and fire control. He had an other thing he liked apart from pastries in his life. Pastries and women. But know that he isn't a pervert. He find all women very cute and pretty. Back in hell, most girls dressed so faintly that it could barely been called clothing. He appreciated the female earthlings.

GATE P is his most wonderful creation ever. He is aware that the world has it's injustices. He opened this school to take care of this, since he knows he'll have allot of time to loose. It is now that his story shall unfold...


Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Pastries, Silence, Library, Fire, Fresh breezes,

Dislikes: Flowers, Snow, People who may be greater than him, Irresponsible people, Being late, Doing homework, Broad daylight

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Weakness: Pastries (he can do anything just for hand made pastries), Snow/cold, When sick, he is incredibly gullible and weak (even act/look cute some times),

Strength: Pastries (once digested, can do incredible things), When someone relies on him, Fire, Can tie a tie, Sports, Once flattered, does anything that the person requests

ABRIDGED VERSION OF HISTORY: Kei was kicked out of hell for being a too nice demon. founds himself lost in a waste land, discovers Mafuyu, when making the school, he discovered Ellie in a locker. The end.