Hello. Thanks for the support and I hope you all like this story... I've been working hard on it.
Sensei Wu was in his room, looking through some old scrolls. He came across a poem he had written for Misako. God, how he missed her. That beautiful hair, her sweet voice, her defiant yet caring personality, and her fighting skills. She did always beat him. She stole his heart, but when she gave it back, it had shattered. She chose his brother, not him. He gently put the scroll back down and continued to rummage through soem scrolls when he ame across a prophecy he had forgotten about. He smiled. It was time.
Yep, well that was the prologue. And what a short prologue it was... So, there it is. Enjoy the story.