Chapter 1

The sound of crackling fire filled the air and fire could be seen as far as the eye could see. The air in the area was burning hot and it was hard to breathe. The air was dense from the heat. Above the burning city was huge gaint red and green birds. There wings were long and no feathers were on them, it was just skin. The birds roared and screams could be heard from the burning buildings of the city. The sky above was covered in thick black smoke and behind that smoke was a blood red sky. Ashes from the fire flew in the air and looked like burning snow.

Shoulder lenght black hair with a black dress and long black gloves. She wore black boots and had a cat collar around her neck which had a bell on. It was a young girl and she had black cat ears and a long black tail which on the end had a pink ribbon and a bell on tied around. She had three pink earrings in each ear in her human ears and a pink bow in her hair near one of her ears. Upon her chest that could just be since above the dress was a black mark. There sat the girl on a huge boulder, looking at the flames with burning red eyes. Fire surrounded the area as the city she sat in the middle of burnt to the ground. In her hand was a long black sword with fire markings on it. She sat watching the city burn and screams filled the air. Slowly she rose to her feet and began to walk through the city, slashing dark creatures as they jumped at her as she made her way. Finally she reached the cities edge and she walked out lifting the sword onto her shoulder. The black cat girl stopped and looked at the burning city before she walked away into the sunset distance. Her face showed no sign of pain or sorrow for the city as she disappeared in the rising sun's light.

'there she goes once again.' came a deep voice from a hill top. Deep dark red eyes followed the girl as she walked away. 'no expression as if she is a empty shell. A cold hearted creature.'

He sat tall upon a brown horse. The horse was covered in silver armor just like its owner. The man was old and his hair was white with grey hairs. His hair shone many shades of pink and orange in the sunset sun. He starred at the girl evilfully as she walked away.

'this is the one you want capturing.' came a voice from behind the man.

A young man in a black top and black troussers came up beside him. He had thick black boots on and down one eye was a huge scar but he could still see through the eye. He was on a huge black horse and looked down at the girl as she was walking away. He watched the girl as well as the man with dark blue eyes. The young man had blue hair which shone many shades in the sunset sky.

'yes it is Kisho.' said the old man.

'so what is the body count this time?' Kisho asked.

'unsure but there are only a very few surviors...i think about 30 in total and that was from a population of 10000.' the man looked at him. 'you do the math but i dunno how many soilders of ares were in there.'

'what a bitch.' growled Kisho. 'killing innocent people and then walking away as if nothing happened.'

'i know.' the old man said watching her. 'she is becoming a pain and costing the empire millions. She needs to be stopped. i want you to bring her back...dead or alive but i perfer alive. Do i make myself clear?'

'yes you do Master.' Kisho said firmly. 'but why alive sir?'

'lets just say the emperor wants her alive.' he said looking at him. 'reasons unclear but i think he wants her to suffer like all the people she killed.'

Kisho nodded his head. 'very well.'

'now go and bring her back...' Master said turning to him.

'yes.' Kisho said. 'but what if i fail?'

'you wont. I know you boy, you arent easily beaten.' Master smirked turning his horse and walking away.

Kisho looked down at the girl as she began to disappear in the distance. He watched her and then went after her upon his horse. Upon his back was a great sword which was blue and silver.

'shit i lost her.' he growled as he stopped looking around for her, a while later.

A pink haired cat girl stopped by a small lake within a treed area. She stabbed a long silver and red sword into the ground and began to wash her face with the water. She began to use her hands which looked like paws and began to clear her face like a cat.

'why are you following me?' she said as she washed her face. There was movement heard from behind her as. 'who are you?'

'why cutie. We thought we ought to spend time with you.' came a voice of a drunken man.

The girl stood up and turned. There was a group drunken men. About eight all stinking of alcohol and they all starred at her with the same stare. A few of them began to undo there tops and slowly walked towards her. The girl grabbed her sword and rose it at the men. Some of them chuckled.

'a firery girl arent you?' chuckled one of the men as they made their way to her.

'don't make me kill you.' she growled.

'please girlie you wont do that.' smiled one of them 'and you know it'

'no you don't.' she muttered stepping backwards slowly.

She stopped walking before she fell into the lake and four of them jumped at her before she could do anything. The sword was knocked out her hand and she was pinned to the floor. The girl began to struggle but couldnt get free. One of the men climbed above her and ripped her top off her. Under the top was a black bra and the man placed his hand onto her bare breast causing her to scream in pain. He squeezed her hard and she screamed. The man breathed onto her face and she moved her face away from the alcoholic breath. He moved in a he kissed her on the cheek and moved down her body. Two other men both began to squeeze her breasts hard and she cried in pain. Another man was kissing her cheek and two others were moving there hands up and down her legs as they held her legs down. The final two men knelt near her giggling and rubbing themselves as the man above her ripped her skirt off. Her boots had been taken off and she was there in her underwear but her bra had been moved. The girl cried as the man above her began to rub her.

'let me go.' she cried out. 'let me go.'

'calm down girlie.' said one of the men. 'this wont hurt.' He slowly moved his hands into her underwear and continued to rub her.

'let me go.' she growled through tears.

'shut up.' said a man.

'no. Let me go.' she cried out.

'i said shut up.' said one of the men hitting her across the head. She felt her underwear being pulled away and the coldness of the ground underneath her. Everything around her went black.