You exit the darkened shadows of your campus apartment, ready for another day of exploring the school. Last night was killer, what with the uninvited guests in your living room. You woke up from what you could only assume was some weird dream, to find the beings from said dream fighting to the death in the living room!

The demon vampire, Ba'al, had been the victor in the spat between powers, the angel reverting from the rather appealing form it had taken, to that of a cluster of eyeballs that faded into white sparkles. You'd asked Ba'al where the angel went after it died and he'd replied, "To heaven, to be reborn to fight with my kind once more, over and over and over again"

You took everything you'd witnessed with a grain of salt, sure it was just an illusion.

You had enough problems to deal with being a fresh face in this country, you didn't need a vampire complicating everything, even if he was imaginary.

Your peace was not to last however.

It was a day like any other in Overdrive City, Tokyo. You were sitting in class, watching the sensei drone on and on about historical facts, when suddenly, the doors to the class spring open!

A good looking guy in a black shirt and ripped jeans along with combat boots with sideswept purple bangs and hair to his shoulders came in, followed by two other guys. One had black hair with dark blue streaks in it, dressed in a purple shirt and black pants with black fingerless gloves. The other had waist length red hair dipped in blonde ombre, he was dressed in a loose red shirt and dark red pants.

They were looking around and when the purple haired man laid eyes on you, you realized he looked a lot like...

"Heeeey Solomon! It's me, from the -library-, how ya doin? We're in this class now! In case you forgot, I'm Baki (Baal), that's Beno (black hair, Belphegor) and Asagi (Astaroth, red head)"

You sank into your desk and closed your eyes in embarassment as the three demon vampires gathered around you.