Hi Everyone!
This is my first time writing a fanfiction so it might not be the best. . I'll keep trying my hardest!
Enjoy~~ Comment below for anything I should improve on or change :D

Prologue

I was a descendant of the honourable martial arts family, the 'Haan' family. We were the guardians of the sacred animal spirits. And as a descendant of the family, I trained tirelessly to become a full-fledged warrior of the Haan family. I wanted my brother, Aren and my parents to know that one day I could protect the village from danger.

But my wish soon fell apart…

Demons had made their way to our village. They took the lives of every villager in the town, and I, was unable to stop them by myself.

"Ara! Watch out!"
Blood… my mother's blood spilled in front of me as she ran to shield me from an incoming attack.
"Mother… No!"
I couldn't take it anymore… I was hurt all over but I had to continue to protect everyone. But then it struck me. Who was I protecting? I looked over the town, bodies laid still on the murderous battlefield.
"Ah!" I had accidentally stepped onto an unstable space on the wooden floor while observing the dying city, and that was when I fell.

'Ugh… where am I? Is this an altar?'
I looked around and came across a beautiful white hairpin that was laying on the stone altar. That was when I heard footsteps coming towards me. A figure so familiar to me… it was…

"Aren… Brother?"
"Hmmm… Aren. It has been a while since I heard that name."
"Did the dark el do this to you? Brother… what happened?"
"… … … Hmph, you are so annoying!'
As Ran, the demon general was about to strike, but before the attacked landed on me, the hairpin that I had been holding, shined a brilliant white light.

'Don't worry, daughter of the Haan family. I'll protect you'

…

… …

"Ugh… Where am I?" I found myself in the centre of the village. I could feel the hairpin that I was holding on before it started shining was pinned up in my hair. I stood up and observed the village, all the demons had vanished… including Ran. So I decided to leave, and go train myself somewhere, hoping that I could meet my brother again.