Author Note: Heyo! It's my first time writing any story and publishing it anywhere so in short I'm a newbie. I just recently discovered Hakuoki so if I get some information wrong I apologize in advance. My story will most likely deviate from the original storyline and there will probably be major character changes but anyways, welcome to Finale!
Summary: Yuna was never the one to break any law especially the laws of nature. With an incident that transferred her back into time, she is caught in a war between dangerous demons with different ideals that threatens to crush the peace of Japan.
"In a land of gods and monsters, we are their gods and the humans have outlived their usefulness."
Prologue
It began as a whisper throughout the air. The wind howled outside while rain pounded down on the roof. The guards lined up against the wall fidget as they notice the tension growing in the room. It seemed fitting as Kazama Chikage stood before his superiors with a snarl.
"I ask again, why hide behind this facade? We are the superior race, why hide from those pathetic humans?"
His father, who sat in the center, stood up from his position and omitted a dangerous aura. "Kazama enough! We cannot break the peace for the sake of our kind and theirs."
Kazama clenched his fists when he heard murmurs of agreement towards his father. He wanted nothing more than to slice them open with his sword himself. But, he refrained for now.
"You have done nothing for our kind. You stood here like the cowards you are and did nothing when the Yukimura Clan was destroyed!"
His father gave a sigh filled with grief. "What do you expect us to do, kill them? Killing is not in our nature and we will never stray to that dark path."
"That is where you are wrong father. Killing has always been in our nature."
Screams of protest rang through the air as the guards flung from their position and pointed their glistening swords towards the elders.
His father roared in anger, "What is the meaning of this?!"
"You see father, nothing was ever done when you were appointed to this position. A rightful ruler needs to take your place, me. I relieve you of your duties, effective immediately." Kazama spoke with a maniacal grin.
The screams of his father and the elders echoed through the night while the others in the room, except for Shiranui Kyo, looked on with grim expressions. Kyuujyu Amagiri veered his eyes downward not daring to look at the bloodshed.
Kazama walked up the steps and sat down where his father momentarily sat before and relieved himself of his human form, flourishing into his demon glamour. Power, it was all he ever wanted.
"Weak cowards will never rule oni again."