The Mystic Tales
Prologue
As the screeches grew louder, Ginger Flash ran as fast as she could. "I'm coming Lily Blossom!"She cried.
When she reached the top of the cliff, she saw the figures of her friend, Lily Blossom, and the horrible demon, Dark Flash. As the thunder rolled overhead, lightning flashed to light up the shadow of the demon as he swiped Lily Blossom aside. She flew through the air, letting out a heart-piercing yowl as she was sent flying against the cliff, and landing with a dull thud.
"No," Ginger Flash howled, "Lily!"
A horrifying scar was left on the limp cat's face, leaving it over her eyes. Her ginger and white figure lying there, motionless.
The demon cackled evilly and disappeared with a flash of gray light.
"No," Ginger Flash said. "it can't be." She sat there beside her friend, watching, as her fur ominously turned black, as a result of being wounded by the dark magic. Light and Dark magic mixed in her blood, shaping a new cat. A vision appeared in Ginger's mind; her friend sitting in the shine of the moon, a golden mask encrusted with jewels appeared on her face. Christening her…
The Shadowcat.