Devil May Wonder.

Prologue

She woke up suddently from her deep dreamless sleep. Shock came over her as she found herself lying over dry dead grass. Where was her bedroom? A draft of cold wind flew by over her skinn—she shivered—suddenly troubled. Her hands were throbbing but there was no pain in them, a cold sweat overwhelmed her puzzled body. Breathing hard she struggled to look around her, a feeling of imminent death engulfed her mind. She saw deaad trees with leafless branches, and a river patht that seemed to have run dry, the sky was black as night—no moon, no stars just pitch black dar. Hearing a twig snap she looked over her shoulder, she felt the air float of death, and there, right in the middle of the dead hill was a figure. It was a man, wearing nothing but black, his pale face in the hidden by a hat—he stood unflinchinglyu still. The girl shook, petrified.

"Who are…you?" she managed to stammer, her voice an inaudible whisper.

He said nothing, but shifted his hat revealing mor of his face.

His face was pale, he looked lifeless, his eyes shone of a thousand sorrows and yet, the girl thought, he looked handsome. He looked of the same age as her.

The feeling of dread besieged her again, in the silence, he couold actually hear his clothes rustle in the stony hush.

"Remember this face Kuwabara, I sahll come for you soon." The boy said.

And with that. Amy Kuwabara woke up, terrified and fearful of the approaching doom.

EHHHHH! I don't care how boring it is! runs away