My name is Kitty.

I know, it's a fucking stupid name, isn't it? Sounds like it was custom designed to launch me in my porn career. The scary part is that that really might have been what my parents intended. How d'you like those lemons?

I'm the hottest redhead to ever walk the face of the planet. Ask my brother. He'll tell you. Oh, yes, he'll tell you.

This is my story. It's a fucked up story because I'm a kind of fucked up person. There will be dares, double dog dares and lots of sex. What type of sex? Pretty much all of them. Hey, my porn career doesn't launch itself, even with the name. Okay, I'm lying, there's no actual porn. But there will be a lot of sex.

My name is Kitty after all.

Puzzled, she walked slowly down a pathway through a field of grass. The grass looked trimmed, and that was annoying. Kitty liked her grass long and about ready to go to seed. Long enough to hide in if you really needed to. That was good grass.

She pulled out a red glass bead and looked through it, but saw nothing but shadows. No suggestions then. She idly tossed the stone from one hand to another, then shrugged and continued on.

There was a cross roads ahead, and a man standing at it. She looked him over with a small frown. He was wearing a robe that concealed everything… and bandages over his entire face, except one eye. Naturally, she said the first thing that came to mind.

"So hey… are you horribly scarred or just really ugly?" He gave her a look, even through the bandages, that seemed to indicate she wasn't amusing him. Naturally, Kitty didn't give a shit.

"Who are you?" He asked, and she lifted her eyebrows.

"Kitty. And you are?"

"DiZ." He paused a moment to examine her. She looked like a complete firecracker… a buxom redhead who walked like a young tigress with smoking green eyes. Her face was exquisitely beautiful and untouched by any makeup. Her clothing was a black, cleavage baring shirt and torn, battered blue jeans. She wore a necklace, a leather cord strung with a single seashell. "What are you doing here?"

"I took a leap into the darkness. What's it to you?" She demanded, and DiZ sighed to himself. He could already tell this one, unlike Riku, was going to be far more trouble than she could ever be worth.

So he wasn't going to bother with her. It was as simple as that.

"You can take the path to the light, or the path to the darkness." She glanced at the pathways through the grass, and sneered. DiZ blinked as she pushed past him, then walked out onto the grass. "Hey! What are you doing?"

"Walking on the grass, assknob. What's it look like?" Kitty didn't care for paths. She would make her own way, and the universe be damned.

"You can't do that!" DiZ had no idea what would happen to her, but he thought she would probably be lost forever. But she didn't even look back.

"Watch me." And he watched as she walked away, into the endless sea of grass, and wondered if he would ever see her again.

Probably not. And it was probably for the best.