Prolouge
It was cold outside. No one spoke. Outside, dark clouds were blanketing the night sky. The Niwa household shook.
Grandpa: Emiko! Where's Daisuke?
Dai: I'm right here Grandpa!
Emiko: It's almost time!
Kouske: Get the kid! Daike, do you have the feather?
Grandpa: Of course.
Daisuke was confused. They were in the basement of the house, where the most important rituals were performed.
Daisuke: Wait, what's going on?
Emiko: Daisuke, today's December 9th.
Daisuke still didnt understand. " I know,"
Kouske: Son, Dec. 9th is a special day. Today was the day that Dark and his sister were born.
Daisuke: Sister? I never knew about any sister! Mom, I still don't understand.
Grandpa: No time! It's 12 pm!
Daisuke was thrown on a pedestal, and his mother, father, and grandfather in hooded cloaks, stood around him. They began the enchantment.
" On to this day two children weep,
one of strong virtue, one so meek.
For the girl trapped forever in time,
brother stands upon the shrine
onto the black we call to thee
bring us Dark and Misa Mousy!"
Black feathers envelop Daisuke, and faintly, ever so faintly, he
can hear girl screaming inside his head.
DN Angel: Dawn of Time