Swordsman of Despair meets

Girl who wishes for peace

By Wowza48

Prologe: The meeting

The young swordsman looked on as the petals fall. He who carries the title of the "Swordsman of Despair" and the head of his clan when his father died if now in the battle for king. He wishes to make his clan proud, but will he succeed? No, he must not think like that to himself. He must find the one who is destined to read his book, so he can take victory.

His abilities make his eyes narrow on a group of humans in weird coats, white and rubbery, "lab coats" as he learns they are called, trying to restrain a helpless little girl with force as the girl cries, tears streaming down her face. Instincts kick in, unable to just stand and watch as the weak are being treated as lesser creatures, and he leaps from the cliff he is on, almost as quick as a bullet, slashes the weapons the scientists and their guards hold, then knocking them out one after another. He stares at the girl, who's pale blue eyes hold a ring pattern in them for a few moments before turning normal again, causing him to believe it was a mirage. He looks at the girl, and asks:

"Are you hurt, girl?" His voice holds concern, startling the girl, for she was used to being treated like she wasn't human, like she was lesser than everyone else.

"Y-Yes. Thank you mister." The small girl bows to him, and the ring pattern reappears when she sees the book he is carrying. "That book... may I please see it?"

The swordsman nods once, and carefully hands the beaten child, who could not be any more then 3 years old, the precious book he carries that connects him to this world. His instincts tell him that she may be the one who can read it, and bring out the powers of it. The book shines, and the swordsman smirks. He has found his partner for the battle. The battle for...

Mamodo King!

Not bad if I do say so myself. About 1 page, and it's my first story on here. Check out my deviantart account and look for Jibojiki and Yasuko to see what they look like.