The darkness was palpable, it seemed to quiver and undulate, like something that was alive. It moved with liquid gestures, like the human sea as it crashed up against the body of land like it was trying to beat blood out of a bloodless rock.

It was cold beyond measure, noises seemed to rush past her ears as she fell, platinum silver hair flew up in her face, the strands tickled her closed eyes. Her clothing flapped in the wind as she rushed downwards, she could feel her heartbeat, so calm in he head. In the darkness she seemed like a glimmer of light, a shooting star plummeting towards the ground at such a rate that it would break every bone in her body with the impact.

She hit the roof of a building first, she felt bones crack but not break, her eyes didn't open but the scrunching of her face gave away the pain. She broke the ceiling and went through, her body felt heavier than that of a rock.

Hitting the ground she felt more bones break, her vertebra cracking and the bones of her limbs completely ruined. She would heal, no doubt about that but she would heal faster than most.

The bones started to crack and realign themselves, she grimaced, her eyes still not open. Her vertebra shifted back into place with a pop that made her back arch slightly off the ground. Silver, almost white eyes opened, she was staring at the hole she had made, from the way she had fallen, she wouldn't have been surprised if she had made a crater as well.

She stood an brushed herself off, the dirt coming off her sleeveless hoodie with ease, showing the blackish grey of the cloth, her pants were also brushed off, showing he stitched in blood red filigree going down the right leg. She pulled the hood from her head, beads in her hair clicking as she shifted around, looking at unfamiliar surroundings.

She looked up once again, she took her toque out of her pocket, throwing back her hood and put it over her head, it pulled her hair into it's usually forwardness and she lowered her head before trying to find a door.

"Did you see that?-"

"That object falling-"

"It looked like a person to me-"

She looked around, trying to find a way out before anyone saw her, she didn't want to have to pay for damages on someones place, whether it's being used or not. She looked up, the only window she saw that was even in the place, was the one she had made herself.

She jumped, grabbing the edge of the hole and hauling herself up just as she heard a door open, she twitched slightly and rolled out of sight.

"Whatever hit the roof came through, but I don't see no person in here? You sure it was a kid?" Another guy started going off on how he had seen limbs, another backed up his story saying he saw clothing flapping a well.

"Fine..." A low sigh, more like a growl drifted up through the hole.

"Look around, the kid has to be around here somewhere. Demon or not, no ones going to be moving fast after a fall like that." Except maybe her, she was on the run as fast as possible, jumping from roof to roof, sprinting along the tops.

As an elite demon, she had no clue what would happen to her in the lower parts of hell, although she couldn't even call herself a elite demon anymore. It was just her bloodline and thats it.

She flew over a railing, sliding down the side of a tilted building and to the ground, she took off to her left. Who ever said that demons never run out of breath were wrong, her lungs ached like they hadn't had a breath of air in hours and her heart beat was so fast she felt as if it was going to go through her rib cage.

She could hear them yelling, feel their breath like it was against her skin, hear their heartbeats pumping their blood. Their footsteps were like drums in her ears as she ran.

She vaulted over trash bins and over several other railings, the toe of her left boot and she went tumbling, head over heels and into a street.

"Fuck..." She rubbed the back of her head, something hit her back, she could swear it was very cold and hit her in between the shoulder blades with such a force that it made her hiss in pain.

"Well, well, looky' what we have here?!" She made a motion to get up and felt the baseball bat dig in between her shoulders.

"Ah~ Still have some energy huh?" The bat dug in harder, she winced but stayed still from then on.

"Hey, this fight is supposed to be between me and you, not some chick that stumbled in." She twisted to see, still propped up on her elbows a guy wearing a striped shirt standing in front of a lot of people. She inwardly grimaced as the bat dug in more, she closed her eyes, centering her maryoku in her body.

She breathed, she could feel everything, every twitch of her muscles and the still healing fractures in her skull. Her breathing slowed, the bat dug in once again and her eyes opened.

"Oh yeah~ I almost forgot..." Her leg kicked out, hitting the side of his knee, she heard the crunch, felt his knee give out beneath her foot and she lifted herself up on her palms before spinning and kicking him in the face.

The bat flew up in the air, she righted herself on her feet as the guy got up on one knee and she caught the bat with a small lower swing. The metal was cold against her palm, as she flipped it end over end.

"This thing is light..." She murmured to herself more than anyone else, it was a very light bat, she liked it even though bats usually weren't a weapon of choice for her.

"That's impossible, that thing holds some of my maryoku." The guy was wincing hard, hid hand on the knee she had broken.

"Impossible? No. Unless you don't have eyes but I'm holding this thing pretty well. That or you're just that weak as a demon." He snarled at her like a dog as a sadistic grin showed up on her face, making her pink lips curl at the corners and her eyes take on a demonic glint. She flipped the bat around again, her other hand on her hip, just above her six belts.

"Whats wrong? Karma biting you in the ass eh?" He kept mostly silent, his eyes glaring at her as she stood with her hand on her hip and the other settling the tip of the bat against the ground and leaning on it. She put the bottom of her foot against her other ankle, leaning on the bat a little harder to keep her balance.

"Oi! Girl! This is Wolf-sama's fight!" She turned, her back to the enemy and he seemed to take that as a mistake. She caught the thrown punch over her shoulder that had been aimed at the back of her head by using the bat as an extension of her very own arm. She pulled backwards on his elbow. Shattering the bones in his arm with ease she then spun and sent him flying with a good kick to his sternum.

"I don't know, this guy is pretty weak. It would probably be too easy for your 'Wolf-sama'." Dust flew from the broken brick wall and she sneezed, she then rubbed her nose, not even surprised when she saw an attack come at her face. She placed the bat between her and the punch, his fingers cracked against it, blood flying and spraying her in the face as she shoved him backwards several steps.

"I'm bored. He's all yours." She dodged a blow aimed at her legs and saw a streak of white go past her, people called out enthusiastically as she looked by her waist to her right. She felt the brush of clothing that wasn't hers and felt the wind from the fast movement. The white haired guy with the golden wolf eyes nodded slightly before attacking the random guy she stole the baseball bat from.

She leaned it against her shoulder and looked back as they fought, practically a one sided match.

"Perhaps- No, it couldn't be." And with that she disappeared, her new baseball bat hanging from her fingers.