"Master," A woman with wavy blond hair said to a hooded figure. "You called me up here?" She put her hands on her hips waiting for a response from the hooded figure. The woman wore a purple long coat, black short shorts, a small tube top that covered only her breasts but her cleavage stilled showed. Her eyes were bright blue and she had on pair of black gloves.
"Oh, isn't it a lovely night?" Said the voice of a shaky, old woman.
"Lady Corella, don't tell me you called me up here to talk about the night." The blonde-haired woman spat at the senile old woman. "Surely there must a more important reason you called me up here." She said slightly annoyed with the old woman.
"Ah, yes about that." Said the old woman she clutched a wooden staff. "The gates of hell are beginning to open." She said moving her frail hand in the air as she talked.
The woman looked at the ground. "That is important. What do you suppose we do?" She said looking up again.
"Well, I was thinking that maybe he should be freed." Replied the old woman. "He does have a knack for killing demons and demons will escape from hell that even the human demon slayers won't be able to defeat."
The woman looked astonished. "Are you crazy, he almost destroyed a whole city." She yelled.
"That is only because he had no control." Lady Corella said tossing the woman a crescent moon shaped amulet. "Put it around the neck of the vessel, when you pull him out of the vessel the amulet will stay around his neck."
"What?" The woman asked. "What happens if the amulet breaks?"
"Go, go, more and more demons are coming through the crack in Hells Gates as we speak." The old woman said in a rushed tone.
"I'm trying to open the door as fast as I can Albert so please be quite." Andrew Clarkson said as he tried to pull open the stuck door of his home. A loud barking was heard from behind the door. "I thought I told Bell to let the dog out before I got home." He said before the door swung open before he was ready which resulted in him getting hit by the door. "Ow, Bell we need to fix…Bell?" He said noticing the house was empty, even the noisy dog was gone. "Hello? Bell?" He said looking around. "Come on this isn't funny." He yelled out.
He was startled when he heard a moaning voice. "Kyto must not be released. He will stop the gates from opening. He will send us back to our eternal prison." The voice seemed to come from the unlit fireplace.
"Who's there?" Andrew said stepping closer to the fireplace. Nervous sweat ran from his forehead to his chin. The sweat dripped off his chin and upon hitting the wood flooring the fireplace burst into flame.
The eerie moaning came from the flames and a large clawed hand gripped the side of the fireplace as if pulling itself out. "Kyto, must die before he is reborn!"