Prologue

A cloaked figure is wandering in the darkness. It enters a place and tries to go without making any noise. Suddenly someone turns on the lights. The person turns and sees a man standing on the stairs with his arms crossed. The person takes the hood off and lets her purple locks flow. She grins and says to the man,

"Why are you still up?"

"I can ask u the same," the man said.

"You are saying as if you don't know."

"You could've at least told me…."

"I have some duties you know that," saying so the woman goes up the stairs. The man follows her to the room. She puts a book on the desk.

"What's that for?"

"I've decided to write a diary"

"And why is that?"

"Just like that…"

"Ok as you wish… Now to bed," he pulls her.

"I think I'm gonna start now"

"Fine….."

He goes to bed sulkingly. She smiles seeing him and starts to write on her desk…..

"I never even imagined in my wildest dreams that one day I can have all this. Of course I never wanted these. It all happened so suddenly…."

Few years back….

It was a dark and windy night. Sounds of footsteps could be heard over the howling blizzards. A panting figure is seen casting spells. She stopped as she had just reached the top of the cliff.

"It's a dead end. I don't have any other option now," the priestess thought. She gasped as she sensed something coming towards her. She casted a shield but a fireball hit her and she fell. She heard the attacker's voice echoing in her head.

"MWA HA HA! I got u after all," a figure wearing an armor with an ox skull helmet on his head came out, walking slowly towards her.

"Have I seen him before? I'm having a strange feeling that I….." the priestess thought. "Who…..what are you…a' she tried to speak but failed.

"Some know me as daeva Agas, priestess," the stranger replied.

"He is sealed in the demon realm as are all of the daevas! You can't be him!"

"You are mistaken. Our master has set us free.

"Your master?"

"Ahriman."

"That's not possible! He was defeated long ago! I defeated him!" the priestess exclaimed.

Agas summoned a fireball and hit her. She was defenseless. Agas laughed, watching the priestess's lying body and he walked away.

After a while sha gained consciousness. "I…am…not…dead…yet" She used her last energy to summon a butterfly, said

"Find the child. Bring her to me….."