As the stench of death and blood wafted through the air, two lone figures stood at the centre of the field of horror filled nightmares. One was a male, with long silky white hair, skin as pale as snow and eyes bluer than the ocean. The other was female, her platinum blonde locks swaying gently with the slight breeze, the paleness of her skin slightly rivalled that of her male companion that was standing beside her, while her eyes, as enchanting as they may be, they were icy and cold, like the expression donned upon her face.

Some would say their beauty would rival those of a God,

Oh but if only they knew.

Turning her head away from the mass of dead corpses, the female finds something that seemingly catches her eye. The male beside her looks at her inquisitively,"M'lady?", His soft voice would've sent women swooning, but the lady beside him didn't even flinch, instead she moved toward the object that appealed to her, as if she were possessed. The male said nothing as he obediently followed her, like a loyal dog would do with it's owner. The female manoeuvred her way through the bloody battlefield with such grace, one would question why such a fine lady like herself would be doing in a place of death. But those who knew the truth about her knew better than to question it.

Coming to a sudden halt, the male behind her would've collided into her if it weren't for the fact he was indeed paying attention. As he went to question the female once again, he stopped himself when he noticed his Mistress pick up a broken blade. His eyes widened in shock when he realised it was not just any ordinary katana, no, it was a blade that was born to serve a mighty God; a Regalia. Though in it's state, he could only presume that it's original owner had abandoned it, but never broke the bond with the spirit. A melancholic smile crossed the male's rather handsome features.

How amusing, he thought. A regalia so loyal is rather hard to find this day and age. They always tend to favour more popular Gods, and would immediately abandon their's if the chance was given. Turning to his Lady, he watched as her expression soured into a dark scowl, "This Regalia, it belongs to that bastard.." She spat darkly as her eyes narrowed into a glare, the male felt himself flinch at the vulgar use of language by his fair Lady, but if he were in her position, he would definitely agree, the man she referred to was a cruel one. He craved power and he'd do just about anything to get it. Including killing innocent lives and corrupting his own Regalia's to gain power.

"Has it reached out to speak to you yet? Or is it one of those spoilt and stubborn spirits who gave in to the corruption?", the female slightly shot the male a look before speaking,"It, is in fact a she, Hiro. And yes, she has spoken to me. Her name was Tsukki and as a Regalia, Nami. She is in fact, one of the only ones who did not subdue to his corruption, however because of that, he treated her harshly and this how she has ended up..", The male felt his eyes droop slightly as he couldn't help but pity the female spirit, her blade form was completely damaged, which could only mean her human form would be in a worse state of suffering. Adding the fact her Master abandoned her doesn't exactly help. He knew what his lady had to do, so he asked the only question he could.

"What was her final wish, before you end her suffering, M'lady?"

The lady sighed before shooting the male a look, as if to say, 'I will tell you after this.' Raising the damaged blade into the air, she spoke out in a clear voice, one that held authority and power, "I release thee from the curse that has bounded you to a God who has betrayed his own kin. May you find peace in your after life and may you be resurrected once again for a better cause!", as all was said and done, the blade began to glow a beautiful golden hue, before shattering into a million pieces, falling to the ground like snow. The area on which in landed on, seemingly gave life to the Earth once more, letting flowers bloom and grass to flourish once again.

Turning over to the male, the female held a sad smile, "She wished for us to just end it all, she didn't want any other Regalia to go through the hell that she had to." Looking at her with a solemn expression the male could practically hear the strangled cries of the tormented spirits that died an unfair death, "We both know that he's possibly made himself an army by now, but it was her final wish, it must be done."

Nodding her head firmly the female pursed her lips, "We have let him do this for far too long. It is time I ended what I have started. Come Hiro, we must look for him. He is the only one who will willingly help us in our time of need.", the male silently agreed as the duo disappeared into thin air,

As if they were never there to begin with.

A/N: Wohoo! Finally managed to get this uploaded, I hope you guys will enjoy this new series. have a great day ˆˆ

-Ryo