Chapter 16: Chap 16. Elbow Up

We have little knowledge of this "Unknown" world, only a handful of people have witness it. The first ever Demons were born on Saith so they never acknowledge it either, but they are concluded, and told to be born with essences of that world. They have normal anatomy like ever other races, humanoid is the correct word, but very... distinct features. Like ones with four eyes, ones with horns for a chin, or sharp teeth.

The dominant male genes does not have anything to do with the offspring's appearance, the father could have three arms but the demon child could have one eye. No one knows the pattern of why demons are like that and every child born is different. Some would refrain from mating with a dominant demon for this reason, still there was a 3 out of 10 chances it got the mother's part, if the mother is not a demon too.

Today, I'm trying an inefficient yet powerful move. From two hands in front of my face, I simply snap my arm over my shoulder, having my elbow flying upwards and hitting the dummy's head from down to upwards.

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