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The Ministry of Alien and Magical International Defense (M.A.M.I.D) is a secret organisation runs by the governments from all over the world in order to keep the civilisation at its toe. For amongst humans reside aliens and magical creatures of innumberable amount and some of them... are up to no good more often than not.

 

The Ministry was founded after 1800 as the witch hunt in Europe had resulted in deaths of several innocent humans. Residing in London, England, the Ministry recruits both intelligence from humans as well as other creatures to profile outlaws (so to speak), capture, prevent threats and keep everything from the public's eyes altogether.

 

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Samael Filius Septima Jr. was the child of two notorious occultists Samael Septima and Lilith Lovelock, active after World War II. Leaders of the Axis Party consulted Samael and Lilith to turn the tides of war in their favour. They both agreed and concieved Samael Filius Septima Jr. and intended for him to be the host of the demon lord Beleth. However, they were interrupted during the summoning ceremony and killed. Sam was relocated to London and brought up in the local orphanage in Whitechapel.

 

Growing up lonely, Sam became lonelier as time flew by and he was yet to be adopted by the age of 15. Sam had trouble making friends as he had certain... abilities that earned him fear and hatred such as seeing and talking to ghosts, demons and etcetera. Any few friends he made sooner or later got adopted and rehomed.

 

With noone in the world to confide, Sam was determined to create a life on his own. Taking advantages of his psychic abilities he slowly made his way into the police force while increasingly gained interest in the occults. His most notable work was finding out Jack The Ripper got himself an invitation to work for M.A.M.I.D.

 

This shall be his first day at work.

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“Darling please don’t keep me here any longer then desired I have medication to take” Yukie grumbled and moaned laying on the bench as he watched the investigators wander around the man in a full out straight jacket and a nice little muzzle. He huffed and stared at the ceiling bored and tiered of waiting having been here all night and it didn’t help that he was hungry and hadn’t eaten in the last two hundred years and despite how incredibly young he looked and how much precaution they where taking he knew they couldn’t do shit he wasn’t really in the records or known. And he had no parents to trace back his heritage to so he was an unknown threat...but he didn’t blame them he did have a temper as a child and had gone on quite the killing spree in Japan where he was born how he got into this building was a surprise to him since he had been asleep and sealed away in a shrine so to be suddenly woken in a new world put him a little on edge and the fact he couldn’t not awnser any questions didn’t Help his case.

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Sam arrived to the Headquarter of the Ministry on a black cab. The outside of the Headquarter happened to be The National Gallery. Sam paid the cab driver generously with extra tip and pulled out his black umbrella before getting out of the car as it had been raining for nearly 48 hours straight.

 

He approached the Gallery and walked to the reception counter.

 

"Welcome to The National Museum, sir." greeted Sam was a late 50-looking man.

 

"Greetings. I'm here on the invitation of the M.A.M.I.D" Sam replied as he retracted his umbrella and adjusted his overcoat.

 

"Please put your left hand here and look towards the CCTV camera" replied the old man formally as he handed out something look like a tablet for Sam to put his hand on.

 

"The Bio Recognition Process finished. The Headquarter is through that door and down the elevator, press 2 1 2 3 to proceed. Have a good day"

 

Sam accessed the Headquarter as instructed. The elevator descended after Sam pressed the code as through a rocket and made him lose balance slightly before coming to a complete hold that caused him to fall on the floor. Bing. He has arrived.

 

In front of him stood a grim looking yet regal lady as he staggeringly got up on his feet, feeling rather sick after the fall.

 

"Impressive... No vomit." the lady said in a rather sarcastic voice.

 

"Excuse me." said Sam trying to gain some balance

 

"The name is Moriarty. Follow me" she began leading the way, striding pacely as she knew Sam would have to follow. "The fact that you are here confirms that you are now working for the Ministry and are property of the Ministry. Every movement will be for the 'better' of humanity. You have already signed yourself to keep secret of this organisation or you shall be erased from the face of the earth with the Bio Recognition Process. Any objection?" The lady stopped outside a room with a glass window.

 

"No, mam" He replied

 

"Good" she grinned and then continued "Within this room is a newly retrieved magical creature that we have yet to identified. With your record of occultism, and psychic ability, you may be able to help us recruit him or her to work for the Ministry. Good luck" she then opened the metal door next to the glass window and beckoned everyone out, leaving Sam alone with the creature.

 

Sam gulped as he looked at the metal door closed behind his back. He slowly approach the creature with this magnicient long hair as he was unsure if he or she was vicious or not.

 

"Greeting" he said calmly, avoiding any body movement just in case. "Do you understand what I'm saying?" he smiled faintly. "I'm not really... one of them, I just arrived. Don't worry... I'm your friend. Please tell me if there is something you would like me to help you with"

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“I can understand English...I’ve been here long enough to pick it up” Yukie mumbled as he sat up easily and looked at the man studying his every movement in a creepy predator way as he smirked. “Might I finally get an answer to who you people are where am I and if I can get something to eat” Yukie replied as he streatched a little and moved his arms being quite flexible astute straightjacket slowly loosened around his body and came off up over his head as he set it down on the bench. “Also the restraints are pointless if I wanted to kill you I would have when you woke me up from my coffin” Yukie added his English getting better the more he listened to the noise around him clearly able to adapt to his surroundings with ease.

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Sam smiled and sighed in relieved as the fact that he can understand English would make it a thousand time better for him. Soon, he caught his eyes entwined with the other's as they both tried to study the opposite. Pale skin and fair hair, mentioned of a coffin, while the creature seemed to have asian descend, he could still be a vampire. He tried to limit his analysis as he did not want to stare or do anything that can be considered rude.

 

Sam took off his rain soaked coat and put it on the edge of the opposite bench to which the creature was sitting. He pulled out a packaged sausage roll that he intended to save for lunch when the other said that he was hungry. He tore the plastic cover and slowly approached the creature. He put it on the bench next to him before getting back to the opposite to the room and sat down, excusing himself.

 

"I'm very sorry about your restraint, however, I just arrived here and had no mean to undo your cuffs and chains." he said, regretfully, even though he knew better than letting the creature free before he could be sure he could handle it him.

 

"We are Ministry of Alien and Magical International Defense. Over several centuries, we tried to get humans and magical creature to live harmoniously. However, there will always be misunderstanding and friction between beings of different races." He said slowly, making sure the creature followed. "We are here to protect all beings and prevent any regretful damage done"

 

"Excuse me for my rudeness. My name is Samael. I'm 27 years old" he smiled politely at the creature "Do you mind if I ask your name and age? Maybe I can try guessing your race? If you allow me that is"

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Yukie sniffed at the sausage and poked it with a long delicate finger finding the item of food weird and left it alone listening to the man before taking off the muzzle and setting it to the side as he ate the sausage tasking quite delicious even if it was a little greasy. “Mmh must be hell working with the fairies and kitsune” Yukie replied not really knowing what country he was in as he for a second memorized the mans face before finishing his food and throwing the item in the trash keeping him in view out of the corner of his eye. “My name is Yukie...last I checked I was told I had turned twelve hence the size...but I know I’m atleast afew hundred years older then that and add on how ever many years I’ve been asleep and you’ll get a rough estimate.” He added before sitting down. “And for the record I’ll make this clear only once you treat me like a child and I’ll rip your balls off...just because I’m young looking doesn’t mean I am a child” Yukie replied wanting to make that part very clear since the people who had brought him in treated him like a seven year old since that’s how old he looked at the moment. “I can change my age...this one is a safe age...less force or anger is used when speaking to me” Yukie mumbled as he curled up a little laying his head on his knees as he yawned a little his age all over the place just proving how young at using his powers he was despite being quite old. “...as for race...I don’t hav a category but closest you might get to it is demon... but, i would like you to guess how I was created...”

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Sam grinned and put his hands in the air as the other threatened to sever his testicles if he treated him like a child. "Then I shall not" he replied before putting his hands back onto his lap, watching the othe enjoyed the sausage roll.

 

"I'm... sorry as I'm still new and they put me here without any information so... my guess work will be rather bad" he scratched the back of his head before pulling out a battered notebook that he kept for his occult researches.

 

"You said the closest you would get is a demon. However, as far as I know demon cannot assume form without a host and if a demon that assumed a host, he cannot change age, only prolong it" he said as he religiously flipped through the stained pages.

 

"The span of time you came into existence seems variable so I take a bold guess of 200 to 6000 years. During those time, humans were eager to harness the power of demons, hence, Doctor Faust, The Witch Hunt, Doctor Frankenstein, etcetera. I cannot say for sure how you came to be" He shooked his head in defeat and closed his notebook and slid it back to the pocket of his waistcoat.

 

Whilst the information he profiled was little, he managed to know just enough to handle the self-proclaimed demon for his own safety.

 

"While this may be much to ask of you. Would you like to work for the Ministry? You will be protected and provided food and accomodation according to your preferences. In return, all we ask of you is assisting us capture any magical creatures that have potential to disrupt the world. What say you?" He said, now slowly walked to the other and knelt down on one knee and he held out his hand for a shake.

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Sam stopped proceeding as the other put a foot on his chest, not wanting to cause the other any discomfort. He calmly assured the other that he shall be able to decorate his room however he wished. Sam frowned seeing the other was not so pleasant at the moment and retreated to the door where he knocked three times.

 

A slot slide opened and from the outside, they can hear the voices of the Ministry's workers and even a snide remark of the grim lady 'not bad for a rookie', proving that they have been watching from the one-way window. "We're safe, can I have the key please?"

 

Sam was passed the keys to the restraints of Yukie. He went back to him to undo his restraint and then opened the room's door, motioning him to come out with a friendly smile.

 

Whilst waiting for the other to make his desicion. He talked to the lady in a low and controlled voice. "I'm sure you already heard him and know who he is. He's quite harmless but for safety measure, I think you should stock up salt and beans"

 

"Hmm. Very well. Also, he shall be your partner for future missions." she informed to the caught-off-guard Sam then casually handed him two keys "Your rooms' keys. At the end of the hall and turn left. Welcome to the Ministry" she smirked and walked off.

 

Sam rubbed his templed and sighed in relieve as he did not fuck up his first assignment. He looked back into the room to check on Yukie. Smiling cheerily, he swung around the keys to the other "You got your room. Since I don't think we have anything to do for the rest of the day, would you like to go out to shop for food and things to decorate your room with?"

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Sam picked up his overcoat and made his way down the cold white hallway that bolted with irons and and concrete, making sure the other was able to follow him. "I was given 2 keys so I don't think we will be sharing room. However, I reckon our rooms will be next to each other so you can come see me any time. If you knock that is" he said, smiling faintly.

 

The hallway seemed to last forever as they passed several rooms that appeared to serve the purpose of investigation. A couple of worgen, one gorgon and a mermaid, Sam noticed as they passed quickly by those rooms.

 

He turned left and walked for another extra ten minutes before he stopped at two rooms with metal doors that already had his name on it while the other was vacant. While it looked like a prison, he understood that it was mostly for safety. He tried on the key to his room before giving the other to Yukie. He opened to find his room not so bad after all. He walked in and left the door opened so Yukie can come in if he wished.

 

The room was nothing like a prison. A single bed resided in the middle of the spacious room with a light blue sheet and blanket. On the left was his study table (seemed to be made of ash wood) that had already had his books on display as the Ministry came and collected his belongings a few days ago for background checking. On the right was one small bedside table with a radar device for duty calling and a build-in wardobe (that he assumed to already have his clothings within). A mini fridge could also be spotted at the corner, next to the bathroom's door.

 

He picked up the radar device and put it into his pockets, getting ready to go outside. He turned over to the entrance's door "You're ready to go out?" he said as he closed the door and locked it. Sam then walked and showed Yukie the way to the outside whenever Yukie was ready to go. In his mind, he thought of IKEA for furnitures as he was not that rich.

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Once they got outside of the Headquarter, the rain looked like it just stopped. He hailed a cab for both of them to get on. Having been told that Yukie wished to have plants in his room, Sam told the driver to get them to London Florist Shop. "Do you want to have like a blanket or rug... clothings perhaps?" he said, trying to start a conversation with him.

 

It was hardly anytime that they arrived at the lovely florist shop with various flowers and plants on display. Sam paid the driver and got off along with Yukie. They walked into the shop and greeted him was quite a cute young man to Sam's surprise. "Greetings, I'm here to get some plants for my friend's room as we just got our new accomodation, is there anything you recommend?"

 

The young man smiled quite flirtatously at Sam "We just got a fresh delivery of Aloe vera today. But if you want something bigger, rubber tree or bamboo palm".

 

Sam turned to Yukie for his decision. "You decide, Yukie" he then went to have a look at the flowers. Orchids, daffodils and roses bloomed proudly near the counter. Sam picked a single sprig of rose and said he was going to buy it to the clerk then gave it to the clerk with a wink. Once in a while, he checked on Yukie to see if he was done.

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When Yukie finished shopping, Sam gave the saleman the address of the Headquarter to have the plants delivered. Before he could finish signing the paper, he turned around to find Yukie was no longer there. Freaked out, Sam jumped out of the shop to get Yukie back or else he would be in trouble for revealing the Ministry's secrets. He looked for anyone with long silver hair but Yukie was nowhere to be seen. Sam quickly used his psychic ability to locate Yukie and then ran after him in a rush. After a good 5 minutes of running, he finally found Yukie with an entirely different look but Sam's psychic ability never lied. Sam held Yukie's wrist. "Yukie. You're not allowed to wander off. It's very dangerous" he panted, catching his breath after a long run.

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