chapter 1
The night sky erupted with the loud explosive sounds of both the thunder and fighting as the two blades rang out like the tome of a blood covered bell as the clashed midair as the two figures dressed in black ninja like clothing, one was smaller wielding a katana his blue eyes filled with anger and hatred. The other stared intensely back filled with similar emotion with a mix of jealousy as well. The smaller one raised his legs kicking off his opponents blade which was a blade with ridges cut into it making it look like the weapon had teeth. Both were sent flying back the the kick each landing the on the pillars of rock which mad up most of their battle field. Before the boy touched the rock he swung his blade slicing the top off and flipping over it. Using the momentum he had gathered he luach the bolder sized rock towards his opponent who shattered it with one strike. "Our fight has lasted long enough outsider." yelled the man raising his toothed blade. The boy did not say a word in response he just readied his blade as well. The monstrous wind and torrential rain which their hoods and masks did little to protect against. "This is where it ends" the boy said to himself as he launched himself towards his opponent. This time as they clashed however a bout of lighting struck their blades sending a large shock through both of them and blinding them in a bright light.
By the time the boy had opened his eyes it seemed to of transition from night into day and he was no longer surrounded by the pillars of rock and instead seemed to of been in a large forest and from what he could sense it was filled with dark auras some being quite close. He pick up his blade which lay on the ground next to him and looked around trying to get any geological location as to where he was. He jumped upon a tree being shore to stay hidden within the leaves which covered the branches. Suddenly a loud bang and what sound like a WHOO came from over head he glanced up to see a blond hair girl flying at tremendous speed above him fire exploding from her hands. It confused him as all that noise was just going to attract whatever the other presences were towards her.
Soon more and more people joined her until 14 of them had entered the forest. He thought it would be best if he avoided any of them, "best not draw any attention" he thought and he began to move darting from tree to tree making sure to stay out of the path of any people. He began to head towards the way they had come from thinking that it must be the exit and with the lack of hate filled auras he guess he was correct. He had almost made it to the large cliff which overlooked the forest when what sound like a cry of pain came from his left. He stopped on the next branch and looked towards its point of origin he could sense one normal aura surrounded by many of the dark ones. He thought for a moment about continuing on towards the cliff when his mothers old words came into his head. "remember son it is the strongs duty to help the weak no matter who they are" he let out a reluctant sigh as he shot towards the area where they were his sword drawn. As he emerged from the trees he took a second to examine the battle field. There were 16 of what looked like black werewolfs in a circle formation all bearing their pure white fangs at a girl with quite strange light pink hair and eyes with what looked like a armored top and a skirt which made no sense to wear in a battle. In her hands was a pink bow but no arrows. She had noticed the boys sudden appearance a little sooner than the wolfs as he had already swung his blade at one cutting its flesh but barely being able to cut half way through its neck. He jumped off its head dashing towards the girl and throwing her over his shoulder before landing on a branch in on of the trees. Before the girl had a chance to thank him he had already jumped back down and continued the fight with the horde. Each one slashed out at him trying to land a strike but his reaction were to quick and for each missed attack they made he had struck a successful one however it was like he was trying to cut through a metal wall using a plastic knife. He was barely able to deliver a strong enough strike to matter only wounding the beast rather than killing them. Suddenly a flurry of arrows struck at the wounded attackers killing each one he quickly glanced in the direction they were coming from and saw the pink haired girl on the branch sniping each of them he had wounded. This gave him a idea he quickly adjusting his stance getting lower to the ground and in a blur of speed was one the opposite side of the horde, their back facing him. Suddenly loads of small cuts appeared all over the wolfs legs making it impossible for them to move and allowing the girl to quickly take them all out.
As the last one fell she dropped from her perch, placing her bow on her back and made her way over to the boy who to her surprise was dressed in a strange full body ninja outfit. "Thanks for the help partner" she said in a elegant voice. The boy didn't reply or even look at her he just stared at his blade which was riddled with marks and breaks now. "Its broken." he said placing it on the ground and placing his hands together to pray for its safe passage. "You know your going to need that right?" She said a little more worried about the type of person her partner was. "Its to damaged, only has one good strike left, their flesh was to dense." Was his reply as he turned to face the girl.
"guess you should of used more dust when you made it the, haha" she joked but stopped as he only stared at her with a blank expression. "Anyway" shew said hoping to change the conversation, "we should probably start heading towards the relic." the boy had no idea what she was talking about but from what he could gather this was not the world he had grew up in. "Oh were are my manners my names Lilly, Lilly Roslin, whats yours." She asked extending her hand out to shake. He thought for a moment with his lack of knowledge about this place and what was happening going with this girl could be the best and quickest way to get answer as well as finding out who was watching them. He could feel it the moment he jumped from the trees to help the girl a presences but not close by was observing them and he guessed if anyone it would be them. "So you going to tell me or not" she prompted her hand slowly beginning to drop. "You can call me blade." he said shaking her hand in return.
Professor Ozbin looked down at the screen observing the strange individual who seemed to wear completely black attire and covered his face with a hood and mask. He recalled through his memory of all the students who were new this year and did not recall ever seeing him. "interesting" he though smiling to himself. "Glenda would you be so kind as the please retrieve the boys damaged blade I wish to check something."
"Of course headmaster" replied Glenda Goodwitch as she walked towards the forest. "I predict this is going to be a interesting adventure." he said taking a sip of his coffee and staring at the video of Blade fighting the Grimm "A interesting one indeed"
