Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, Naruto and Shaman King or any of its characters. They belong to Kubo Tite and Masashi Kishimoto.
Original Characters:
Demon eyed tribe
Appearance: appears to be in any form (often human), cloaked with flaming red energy, pure black demon eyes
Size: a little bit bigger than a normal adult human person
Personality: evil and tamed only by …
Dark Souls, be saved…
Prologue
When living things die, their spirits are released from their bodies and then they go straight to Shinikurei, the world of spirits. This was how things normally are. The flow of spirits moving to the spirit world was all flawless and undisturbed. But this was all before something not human disturbed it. A dark presence ripped off a hole in the tunnel going to Shinikurei.
"Hmmm, this should startle them for a while…now I can proceed" a mysterious figure said and then evil laughed silently.
The flow of spirits moving to Shinikurei was disturbed. Because of the ripped hole in the tunnel going to Shinikurei, some spirits were caught in it causing them to be pulled out of the tunnel. Spirits were supposed to arrive in Shinikurei immediately so that they could be purified and then they could rest in peace. Those spirits that were pulled out weren't purified…
And became the demons… Many of these demons scattered through the world and wreaked havoc. Chaos filled the land all over.
Because of this incident, rumored death gods were said to have been sent around the world to bring peace to these lost spirits or the so called demons so that they could be saved and brought properly to the spirit world. Death gods were sent forth by heaven to fulfill this mission at all cost.
One of these rumored death gods happened to be Ichigo Kurosaki, the main character of our story here.
Now it starts…
It was a lightless solemn night; all the normal people were already asleep, when a beam of dark energy surged into the ground. Smoke scattered on the field. And after the smoke vanished, a mask which seemed to release a dark presence was left. The mask was white in color and it had red and black markings on it. But it seemed to be damaged because slash marks, and cracks could be seen on it.
After a while, the mask started resonating dark light and then a man came out of nowhere carrying a large sword on his back. He had orange hair and pale flesh skin. He had a fierce look on his face and then he said "Ugh…that was one hell of a ride". He dusted off the dirt from his black robe and then walked away from where he was at that moment.
As he was walking, a hideous creature with demon eyes appeared out of the darkness and charged at him. "What? I thought I already beat your ass up!" the man said. He sighed and quickly took his extremely large sword and slashed the charging creature. With one slash, the creature was defeated. As it vanished into thin air, a voice in the wind whispered "There's no saving such dark souls…don't bother…you'll regret it if you do". The orange haired man then replied to the whisper "Don't bother cause I'll regret it huh? Well, this Ichigo Kurosaki's not going to listen to something as lame as that…" then he put on an evil grin on his face while laughing insultingly.
And it all began…
Prologue end
Author's note: I guess that's all for my prologue then… I guess it's kinda stupid so can I ask for flames and criticisms? That's if you don't like it. I'm open for suggestions guys and girls…
P.S: I'm a guy so if there won't be much mushy or romantic stuff going on in this fanfic, you're just gonna have to wait for the following chapters… I'll try for you girls out there… Thanks!