White Demon
by Mercurystar

(Disclaimer: Don't own Yami no Matsuei, just like writing stories^_^)


Prologue

"Sana-chan!" A young women with dark brown hair and midnight blue eyes threw open a sliding Japanese style door. She paused in her frantic search for her best friend, as her eyes took in the revealed room. They widened in horror as her mind registered what she had been seeing. "Sana-chan!"

The midnight eyed girl quickly entered the room and dropped to her knees next to the body of a young women. The women had short, close cropped purple hair with aqua eyes, which stared blankly at the wall.

"Sana-chan!" The midnight girl felt for a pulse, but the search ended with tears filling her fearful eyes. "No! Why? Why must you do this! Zore answer me!"

A clapping sound emitted from a far corner of the shadowed room. "Very dramatic Little One." A man with long white hair emerged from the shadows and stepped into the only stream of light in the room. "You've really out done yourself."

The young women stood, eyes sparkling dangerously. "I have done nothing... you murder!"

"Oh that was harsh." He replied sarcastically.

"I won't let this go on! You've killed your last!" The girl's eyes grew viscous and a mysterious wind blew violently about the dark room. The wind circulated until it centered around the women. Then with a bright flash, large white wings shot from her back as she held out her hand. In it she created a small silver cylinder shaped rod... The midnight eyed girl brought the rod close to her shoulder and narrowed her eyes. The rod responded to her actions and lit up, elongating to a five foot pole. With fierce determination she lunged at the white haird man.

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Raine Shiroboshi woke with a start, sweat beading her forehead and her breath uneven. It took a few minutes for the haziness of the nightmare to fade, but she soon regained her senses and crawled out of bed. "4 am..." She said aloud as she looked at the little clock on her night stand. "Please let it just be a nightmare..." She sighed and trudged to the bathroom to wash her face. She shut the water off and grabbed a towel, slowly looking up into the mirror. Her eyes widened as the white haired man stared back at her. His green eyes pricing her soul. Panic and fear filled her suddenly.

Raine gasped, dropping the towel and snap turning to face him... But no one was there... The spot where he had been standing, empty... She could feel her heart pounding out of her chest and the blood rushing in her ears. She took deep breaths as a uncontrollable fear flooded her senses. Without warning the air in her lungs escaped and the world went dark. She fell unconscious to the floor, her head hitting the lip of the sink.