Kuro = Black
Hoshi = star
~Prologue~
Darkness surrounds me. My instincts are going crazy trying to sense if there is danger but it can't seem to find from what. It only smells of blood and…. Power. I can feel power. So raw that my hair stands on end. My mind tells me to run but my body disobeys. The blood, the power, are joined by something else. It smells like….. Raspberries and rare vanilla. So enticing it is that my legs began walking in the direction of the scent. Pass all the blood and danger I walk with intent. Intent in finding what gave off this... smell. And I find it. In the center of this gory massacre is a small figure. The closer I get I realize that there is a female. Is she dead I ask aloud and kneel to her side lifting her delicate head. Her blood red hair seems so in place with all around her yet her face tells me different. So soft her skin seems and her pink lips are just begging for attention. I watch her a bit longer, taking in her beauty and listening to her peaceful breathing. A sudden twitch alerts me once more and I look to find her eyelids moving sighing that she will be awake soon. Her eyes will be as beautiful as face and I await eagerly. As she is opening her eyes, I wake up. There is no girl. There is nothing but me and my comrades. That