Blood Rain
Prologue
Europe, 302
Traveling through the night, the rider was trying to make it to the battlefield before dawn break. With a sword strapped on his back, he used the rein to whip the horse to go faster. Unlike anyone else, his goal isn't to protect his country or save the millions of lives that will be in ruin once the war went into full-blown. No, he only got one reason for his action, and it was the only thing that kept him going. Revenge, was the force that motivated him.
Him…
Him?
Wait, what?
Anyway, by the rising sun, the supposedly battlefield was nothing more than a graveyard as bodies lay everywhere. Over fifty thousand troops lay waste, leaving the field was a young woman, barely over eighteen. In her right hand, a blood dripping onyx claymore with dark aura around it, in her left hand was the rein of a black horse walking calmly, stepping on the bodies under it. The girl dressing in commoner clothing, soaked in blood, looked as though she's still unsatisfied with her work here.
If they hid the woman she loves, she will lay waste to this world. Thousands of years of imprisonment, the Lord of Death vow revenge upon her brethrens, that is until the King of Gods descended from Heaven to captured her himself.
"Lord of Death, slaying your brethren and escaping from your punishment. I foresaw no place for you among the Gods, and so it hurt me to come to this conclusion…" King of Gods paused heaving a heavy sigh. "I now strip you of your title, power and memories. You will be born as a weak human, like those you have slaughtered and go through sickness and old age for all of eternity."
"Hahahahaha…" Mikoto laughed. "A very wise choice my brother," she started though her golden eyes carried a madness look within it. "But remember my King, if any of you ever toy with my life again. I will come back and make you wish that you're dead," Mikoto grinned. The once great ruler of Death now is nothing more than a girl who lost her mind.
It has been nine thousand years since their death, but once they're reunited in the night sky, they were apprehended by the gods and imprisoned. Mikoto was chained to the pit of abyss, a place where no lights could ever hope to pierce through. But whatever happened to Mai, she was imprisoned in her own home to never step outside again. Staying lock inside, Mai wept and wept and withered away years later. Leaving the godly world, her astral soul seek the world of mortal where she continued to be reborn in search for her beloved Mikoto from the Gods' world, from the bamboo forest.
A/N: Okay, this took place long after Black Majik vs. Blood Majik and to be exact, it's nearly 10,000 years between them. But this is only the prologue; the actual stuff will be way after this so I can't really tell the actual time between the two.