A Clash of Light and Darkness 1

In the land of abyss; lives the son of darkness, Dyrroth. It wasn't that long since he was took in by the blood demon queen, Alice in which taught him ways of tricks and strategies; and Thamuz, who taught him the ways of combat.

One day, Alice made a kind of disguising spell and wanted to try it on Dyrroth. Dyrroth was summoned to Alice's room and Alice casts the spell on him without any warning or some of that sort, at all. A dark blue light enveloped him and later on, he found himself with a light skin. Dyrroth hurriedly searched for a mirror and there he saw himself with a appearance of a elf, having a brown hair and purple eyes.

"Oh my~ This is quite interesting." Alice says, amused.

Dyrroth was pissed off and so, Alice apologized but she sounded sarcastic and that only pissed him off more. Dyrroth suddenly felt strange like some important part of him was missing... He turned back from the mirror and desperately searched for it but it was nowhere to be found... His TAIL IS GONE!

"Turn ME BACK. GIVE ME MY PRECIOUS TAIL!!!" Dyrroth screamed in anger.

Alice chuckled and tried to convince him to stay on that form.

"Well, don't you still look marvelous in that form? why not try to go to the land of the dawn and blend in for the day~ We could make a little prank on them by killing a few citizens and blame it on the elves~" Alice said