The winds blew, crackling the weak branches in its path. The sense of ease came through.
My breath slowly, and quietly, whistling through. My eyes set on the goal of the day.
My Target.

Let the dance of blood....Commence.

Spontaneously, I jumped into the air grasping my katana raising it into the glory of the moonshine.

The black cold blade sliced through the night, dampening the mood with despair. I reached the walls of the mansion, scanning my surroundings.

I blinked; my sense of feeling had slowly reduced, almost freezing the scenery. As my eyes began to reopen, I found myself in the hall way of the mansion grasping onto my katana.

"Who the f*** is that?"

I shot down the hallway, slicing one man through the stomach then leading onto the final man with one quick clean slice through the neck.

As the man's decapitated head hit the floor the shadow of the man I sought to kill appeared.
My eyes stared him down, beginning to scan his weapon.

He raised his sword out of the sheath on his back. This weapon could not be classed as a sword, since it seemed almost 10 times bigger and most possibly 10 times heavier. It was if he was about to wave a slab of iron.

Ahh....S**t. That's a big sword.

His neck muscles tensed, his arm muscles grew. This man was no ordinary man, he was beyond the limits of a man. He seemed as tall as a giant, as strong as a demon and as fierce as the devil himself.

"You're a familiar face aren't you? You're the son of the famous elementalist Astra...Correct?"

"My father was a great man, a glorious man and you slew him with deceit. He did not deserve death, he did not deserve anything...Yet now, YOU deserve death!"

I charged at him with full force, his eyes set to kill.
He raised his sword slowly.

"I'm going to enjoy killing yo- Where the hell did you go?"

"My speed is far greater than you imagine, greater than the speed of sound. Try to keep it"

My back leaned on his; I rose up with an elegant back flip my head hovering over his.
The moment in time slowed as I tighten my gripped of my katana.

In one clean sweep, it was done...

His head flew down the hallway.

Hmm...Homerun?

I walked down the hallway, satisfied at what had taken place.

"Where do you think you're going?"

I stood frozen in my steps, turning back cautiously.
What I looked at was not a decapitated man, it was a monster.

His head spewed out a vipers head with teeth the size of knives.
I sighed, placing my katana into its sheath.

"I really didn't want to use this..."

"Haha, you think you can kill me? I'm immortal! I'm indestructible! Not even your father could kill me, but bravo that you did so well to get this far"

I smirked then placed my hand forward in mid air.

"To tell you the truth...I'm stronger than my father, I've mastered all the elements and perfected them to the death limit which you will now face."

My right hand blazed up with lighting. My left hand grasping my wrist to prepare for the assault.

"Are you ready?"

I charged forward.

"Bring it on! I'll send you to hell!"

My eyes gleaming at him, he swung his gigantic sword. I evaded the strike then flew up onto the sword, running down to his heart. I plunged forward with one strike and my hand shot through.

"...God...Damn....You"

His words echoed down the hall as he fell backwards to his death.
Even in death the man smiled, how odd.

"Hehe, well done...If you wish...to know the true reason...for your father's...death....go to my office..."
His last breaths full with words of confusion and blood.

This is my life, and my story.
This is whom I am.
I am Jigoku. Jigoku Higa.