Madrid, Spain.
A man kneeled in front of a shrine in a dark room. The shrine was tall and held candles around a scroll of anceint writing. The man was muscled, he wore a black ninja type suit. His hair was hidden under a mask which also hid his face. "Hakim." Another man said, walking into the dark room.

"Senku." The man responded, standing up and turning.

"How does it feel to be the new protector of Dargian's Scroll?" Senku asked.

Senku was an old man. He wore a robe type outfit that was many different colors. His hair was a light shade of gray and was very short.

"It's an honor Senku." Hakim responded, bowing sightly.

"Hakim, the Dargian's Scroll is very powerful and quite dangerous, my son." Senku said, the tone in his voice wise.

"Yes, Senku, I know." Hakim responded, looking over his shoulder at the scroll.

"You must protect it with your very life, if anyone gets it, damage will be caused and this exsistence will end." Senku said, looking at Hakim.

"Yes," Hakim bowed again, "my life goes to protection of this scroll, I would die for it"

"That you will do." A woman voice said, walking into the dark room.

Senku and Hakim looked over at the woman, fear in both of their eyes.

"Shinja..." Senku mumbled.

Shinja stood there. She was a beautiful black haired woman. She was tall and she had dark purple eyes. She wore a dark black, leather tube top and a short, purple short skirt. Her boots ran all the way up to her knees, leaving her lower thighs seeable.

"Leave, demon!" Senku yelled.

Shinja laughed and lifted her hand, knocking it across the face of Senku. Senku fell to the floor and Hakim backed up quickly. Shinja grabbed Senku and picked him up by his neck.

"Hakim...find...the...Slayer." Senku coughed, his body risen in the air by Shinja.

Shinja growled and twisted her hands, the old neck of Senku cracking and his life slipped away quickly.

"Senku!" Hakim yelled, looking at Shinja.

Shinja dropped the dead body of Senku to the floor and looked at the Dargian's Scroll. Hakim looked at Shinja to see her purple eyes on the scroll.

"No!" Hakim yelled, lifting his hand and a yellow blast releasing it.

The blast flew at Shinja' hitting her chest. Shinja flew back and landed on the floor, growling. Hakim growled and grabbed the ancient scroll from the shrine. He looked and Shinja was getting up. He thought quickly then pushed the candles over. Flame erupted from the floor, making a line seperating him and Shinja.

"You won't get away." Shinja yelled.

Hakim turned and ran, jumping through a window. A crash rang through the dark room as the Window's glass broke and shattered. Hakim fell far down, landing on a few crates at the bottom. The crates broke with the impact of Hakim's body, causing him to hit the ground.

"Find the slayer..." He winced, standing up off the broken crates. He turned and ran down the dark streets of Madrid.