Iasi Romania

Miria was in school chewing on a stick when the teacher said: "Miria! Take that stick out of your mouth!" "But if I do I will get hungry." Miria said. The teacher snatched the stick out of Mirias mouth. Miria then sighed. The hunger was coming and the desk looked so tasty to her. She began gnawing on the corner. "Miria what is wrong with you? I need to tell the staff about this." The teacher said. Then Miria replied: "The principal and the other teachers already know that I am an eartheater. Good that I dont eat humans but I feel like having some demon for lunch." The teacher backed up in fear. "Please dont hurt me." "Calm down and give me my stick." Miria said. The teacher obeyed. Miria then took out a bag of coal and ate all of its contents including the bag itself. She then spit into her hand. She held out something glittery. "Here for you." Miria said and gave the teacher a pure diamond.

Vivian sat crosslegged on the front porch of an abandoned house. She was looking at her hands, examining her ring. Her sharp black claw traced the carvings in the tiny black object. As always, there was the knawing sensation inside of her, telling her to satisfy her hunger. She had tried many times before, but no matter what, the Hunger was always there. She didn't know whose house this was or why nobody lived there, but it was empty now, and it provided shelter for her. Her bloodred eyes closed, and her head rested in her hands. She sighed. For now, not many battles had broken out and life was pretty boring. She stood up, and walked away from the house. She found herself walking into the city. The smell of humans and Eartheaters began to enter her senses. She opened her mouth a little bit, and she could taste it in the air. She took in a slow, deep breath, and the mingled scents danced across her tastebuds. When she realized what she was doing, her mouth snapped shut.
"Dang it!" She cried, frustrated. "I almost lost it." She knew that if she lost control of herself, the humans would be aware of her prescence, and when that happened, eartheaters most likely would find her. It had happened before many times, and the poor demon almost never escaped. She took a look at where she was, right on the side of a road, and standing right next to a school. And sitting right insdie the window was an eartheater, glancing halfway out the window, chewing on a twig.

The principal came in to the classroom to talk to the teacher. "I heard that you found out about Miria. I have to give you some information on eartheaters. Eartheaters were born from normal human but turned to what they are now during puberty. They can eat anything and purify the materials. Their physical strength exceed our imagination. Sticking your hand between their sharp teeth is like getting two ultra sharp razors pushed into your hand at a pressure of maybe two megatons (one megaton = one million tons). It would be painless due to how sharp they are. They are strong and robust but not more agile than a human being." The principal said. Then the teacher replied: "Whats with the uniform? Isnt it discriminating?" "It wasnt my idea. It was the idea of the school board."
Meanwhile Miria was looking out the window. There was a woman with claws. "Oh. A demon. Delicious." She said and opened the window. "Please excuse me. My lunch is outside." Miria then jumped out of the window and landed with a bang on the ground below. She began walking towards the demon and said: "Since when do demons sacrifice themselves. If you dont want me to eat you, give me a good reason." Miria then grinned with her sharp teeth.
"And eartheaters love to eat demons since they are their natural enemies. Eartheaters like Miria are good to some extent. Humans benefit on eartheaters like her since she loves to eat demons." The principal added when her noticed Miria jump out of the window.

"You want a good reason?" Vivian asked coyly. She felt the tiny ring on her finger grow stronger, her hunger getting fiercer.
"I'll give you one; Because I've fought on your side of the war before, chickie. Unlike most demons who don't have my common sense, I actually think before I run mindlessly into a battle; I actually decide who I fought with. But if you really want to eat your allie, be my guest, it's your loss." She crossed her arms, staring challengingly at the young eartheater.
"Besides, I've killed Eartheaters stronger than you before." The ring stopped pulsing and the need to defend herself ceased. "Was that good enough for you?"

"Oh please. Just because you beat eartheaters before doesnt mean you will beat me. I have eaten a bunch of demons before. I will only not eat you, if you swear only to harm humans in defense. I also eat humans but only the bad ones." Miria said. She then tore a brick out of a wall and said: "I am not like other eartheaters you know. I dont kill innocent people without reason like they do. I would even eat those of my kind if they are evil and corrupt. I would crush their skulls in my bare hands." Miria then crushed the brick to dust.

The brick dust sprinkled into Vivian's hair and onto the front of her clothes.
"Evil?" She asked, pursing her lips, "Are they evil because they are different from you? Because they are fighting against you they're evil? Trust me, I've seen both sides of the war. If you really think about it, there's no right side or wrong side." She blinked a bit of powder out of her eyelash.
"Honestly though, I don't know what you mean. To the other side, you could be viewed as the evil one. The mechanics of war are quite intriguing, aren't they?" Vivian said, her face was expressionless, her arms crossed.
"And aren't the Eartheaters discriminated and disrespected? Don't you ever wish that society'd treat you like they did before? Don't you ever think that maybe, the human's don't deserve the protection you offer?" She pointed with her thumb at the principal and the teacher, just inside the school. "Didn't you hear them just now? 'Human's benefit on eartheaters like her since she loves to eat demons', it's disgusting really, they treat you like some animal, or a tool! Aren't you sick of it? Maybe, before you throw around the term 'evil', think about what real evil is." Vivian finished, calmly scratching her head with a long black claw

"I know I am being discriminated but they dont treat me as an animal. They fear me and dont even try to treat me like an animal. I protect humans because not every human is bad and demons are the ones who are invading." Miria said and put the stick back into her mouth. "I will not kill you for now but if you try anything dumb then I will eat you. All humans in this city are under my protection except criminals."

"Okay, but watch your back; and not all criminals have to be bad." She said, "Good luck protecting the humans. And remember, you deserve much more respect then they give you." She took one more look at the Eartheater, and gave a faint wave.
"Bye, Miria. We'll meet again." She winked, and walked away, easing into a run.