In Asia, during the era of swords, there is a legend of a sword, a sword so evil it is said to have no rivals, except for one; Soul caliber. During the same time period, there is a legend of a man, not unlike the sword; they call him evil, with no rivals. No one knows of the man, the legend circles around his name and only that.

As I walked, I could not shake the feeling that I was being watched, never have I felt fear, and this was no different. A man approached me. "Are you Midnight, and if you are, I wish to fight you, they say you have defeated armies on your on, as have I, so you should be a match, though we will shall see," He attacked me with out letting me answer him, though it would have been no different. I ducked under a swing of the mans katana, he looked as if he was some type of samurai, but he fought much better than a normal samurai, his black hair sticking up like a sun in the back. I jumped back far enough to talk without fighting. "I have had enough, before I kill you, tell me your name," I said, my eyes flaming with anger. "My name is Mitsurugi, the one man army," I scoffed, the fool seemed to seek death, well he found me. I ran to him, dodging all of his swings, not even drawing my weapons, I got inside, he couldn't hit me with his sword, I was too close. I kicked him with all my might, knocking him to the ground. "Remember my face, and train hard, for next time I will not let you live. Good bye." I walked away, my white hair blowing in the wind, my green eyes searching for something that which could not be seen. My black kimono was ripped from a fight I had with my brother, I needed to get it fixed.

I found an area which could only be accessed by raft; I sighed and walked upon the raft. I looked upon my reflection in the water, it made my face look twisted, though I wouldn't doubt if that was what it truly looked like. My thoughts were interrupted be someone jumping onto the raft, it thought I did not here it, so it tried to make a dramatic entrance.

"You seem strong, soul edge wou…MIDNIGHT?" As the green haired woman talked, I turned to face her. I remembered her, since we are both assassins, we must know of each other so we don't get into a fight; however I had quit being an assassin recently, so now I was being hunted by my old friends. I focused on her words before she realized who I was, and then put the legend of soul edge with the fact she is speaking of it, I then quickly put together a plan, there was no way she could take me, so why not let her?

"Soul edge, huh? Well let's see it try and control me, I have heard of it, though I always wanted to test the power of darkness against the power of souls. I will go in without a fight, after all, you are stronger then me," I grinned before being knocked out.

I woke up in chains, next to a man in armor…no just armor; it just seemed to have someone inside. Before I could continue pondering about the suit of armor, a sword was forced into my hands, I felt it trying to control me, but then my left arm lit up, no my Dark flame tattoo lit up, unleashing wave after wave of dark energy at the sword of evil. The sword flew out of my hands, but now it seemed bigger and stronger, it must have absorbed some of my dark powers. The armor got up and tried to punch me, only to taste both of my shadow katana's. Tira ran at me, her weapon spinning above her head, but I heard her coming and my foot came up knocking her weapon into the air, I jumped up and caught the thing; I stared at it and then snapped it in half. "Are you ready for death," I said before picking her up by the neck, I did not wait for an answer and simply snapped her neck.

I then glanced at soul edge, I drew my weapons, and hoped I could destroy the sword, as I swung down, I saw a shock go through the air, hitting me…

"gahh," I woke up. I was in a bed; the whole thing was a dream. I swore under my breathe and looked around the room, I"I must have entered a inn last night after the fight with the samurai. I hate that damn prophet, always giving me dreams, and I always end up fighting some powerful enemy, ah well, time to hunt down a sword…"/i