Something that's been playing out in my head for a few months now, figured I'd get it down.

In a secluded part of the city(Does anyone know where the Gremory Group lives? I forgot), a black-haired woman leapt off the roof she had been perched on. "Damn, where the hell am I?" she asked herself.

"About to die." A Fallen replied, appearing in front of her and stabbing her through her chest. "That's another of Devil down." he said, flying off to let her die.

"No, I can't die now." she gasped, coughing up blood. "I have to get back to Vali." the woman heard footsteps and looked up to see the white-haired teen standing above her. "Vali! Please... help me." she pleaded.

"Kuroka, how pathetic of you." he replied, continuing his walk.

"NO! Please, I can still help you, just give me a hand!" she cried, trying to crawl after her leader. Vali disappeared around the corner as Kuroka's strength gave out. "Damn," she muttered humorously, "I guess I'll never see Shirone again." she heard footsteps again and looked up. Instead of Vali, like she was hoping, there stood a boy no more than sixteen, with short brown hair, standing over her.

"Do you wish to keep living?" he asked. Kuroka, too weak to respond, nodded. "I will restore your life and aid you in your wish, and in return, you will serve as my rook. Do you agree to these terms?" Feeling her strength ebbing away, Kuroka barely managed a nod.

I can always kill him later. she thought as the boy reached into his pocket.

"Very well, now be reborn as a servant of the house of the Moon." he declared. Kuroka stood shakily, feeling her wounds close. "Good, but you should avoid using magic for a while. My name is Kalin, by the way." he said, putting the nekomata's arm around him. "You should probably use me as a crutch until we get to my place. I happen to have another room free, so you can have some privacy." he began walking, Kuroka keeping up despite the pace.


Kalin opened the door, and was instantly flanked by two more girls, bombarding him with questions. "Calm down, both of you." he ordered. "She's a new servant, so give me a hand to get the fourth room ready." Kalin turned to one with a pale complection and pink hair, "Talia, get some of the strength restorers." turning to the one with a blue tint to her skin and a black cloak with a white tunic. "Sylvannas, get the room ready, we may need a couple extra blankets." both girls hurried to complete the tasks given while Kuroka was placed on the nearby couch. "Welcome to the House of the Moon." he said dryly.

"Thank-you." Kuroka managed, surprised she meant it. Maybe I won't kill him. she pondered.

"It wasn't any trouble. Talia should be here with the restorers any moment now, and then you can call it a night once Sylvannas is done with the room." Kalin stated. "After that, I was gonna take the girls to Doctor Strange. Interested?" Kuroka shrugged. "Decide tommorow, huh? I can respect that."

The black nekomata looked at her new king, interested in what would happen while she was here.

Well, that's that.

Kuroka: When will you get back to this?

I'll write it when I don't have the duel logs I need for Knight of Luna. Anyway, shouldn't you be resting?

Kuroka: True, well, good night.

And see you next time.