His uneven purple hair blew through the mild, cold winds. A necklace with Anarchy tied to it blew along side. Great black wings carried the young boy as he flew away from the police below towards the Sakura Forest.
Another figure lied in wait, as the darker version of him flew closer to the destination. Amber eyes peered out from behind a tree. Long golden hair, tied to a cross at the tip, swayed in the wind; beautiful white wings were folded up behind. A smirk danced across his face as his target came nearer. Finally, he would get the chance to capture him.
Deep within the Sakura Forest, a small being slept in a bed of pink roses at the center of the area. As the darker being came closer, to hide from authorities, the young little girl awoke. She rose from the small pink flowers and stared at the dark one in front of her. In a soft, childish voice, she whispered, "Dark-kun."
Now was the time to strike. The white being stealthily weaved his way through the forest and stood directly behind his darker self. The girl stared wide-eyed at him, knowing who he was, and as she whispered, "Krad-san," the dark one was already in for an attack. The light one caught his punch and twisted his arm behind his back. The small child hurriedly ran towards the two DNAngels and bit the arm that held the darker one's hand. The light one drew back his arm immediately, which gave the dark one and the child enough time to escape.