ELECTUS: the rise of Hitomi
Disclaimer: All right reserved to KOEI TECMO, TECMO and Team NINJA. I am not Yosuke Hayashi.
Genre: Adventure/Romance/Fantasy
Pairing/s: Hitomi/Hayate/Ein, Kasumi/Ryu Hayabusa, Ayane/Eliot, Jann Lee/ Leifang, Kokoro/OC, OC/OC
A/N: I decided to re-edit everything. So if you have time, re-read the story.
Don't forget to R&R!:)
Prologue: The Huntress
Unknown Location - 10:27 PM - 01/05/2013
Darkness was all around. Only the stars illuminated the sky as the moon was covered by a group of clouds. No light, except the forterest there was in front of her.
Cursing, she moved silently behind the bushes. She hadn't expected so many guards, this was not going to be an easy task, as much power as she had.
She narrowed her eyes at the tower. That was her only way of getting to her destination, nowhere else could have a portal. How she hated this land and its futile laws, especially when they were made by creatures of the darkness. She pursed her lips and frowned as she saw eleven guards in front of the fortress. 'Why so many? The leader's a douchebag. But again, these are demons..'. She thought with a wry smile. Although, a scowl replaced it as she stared at the tower.
'Well, looks like I'm winging it,' She thought, and drew out her long sword which she called Bloody Lolita, a powerful sword that cut through anything that had matter. The legend said that a once beautiful demon called Lolita was robbed of her powers and was kept into the sword. The Huntress slowly approached the guards, her silk onyx hair trailing behind her.
The guards were laughing about a vulgar joke that one said. Rolling her eyes, she slowly strutted towards them with a seductive smile. A demon with black fangs, darker than the Huntress's hair, stared at her with a look of hunger in his green eyes. Soon enough, all demons were watching her. A demon grinned deviously, showing his rotten teeth and approached her.
"Hey, babe. Whatcha doing here? 'Tis no place for a gorgeous siren like you. C'mon, let me take you home." He said, reaching for her. The Huntress grabbed his wrist and twisted it, eliciting a cracking sound. She felt quite insulted that he called her a siren, but after all, she was beautiful, like The Holy one created her with his finest features.
The demon yelled a profanity before rolling on the floor. The others soon became fully alert and drew their swords and growled, ready to pounce like a tiger to its prey. The Huntress laughed sardonically and shrugged, then pointed Bloody Lolita at them with a smirk. In minutes, the demons were wailing and taking their last breath. Blood was splattered everywhere, but The Huntress had not a spot on her garment.
Cleaning her sword with a simple shake, she began to venture in the fortress.
The leader was furious. How could his most skilled guards had been unable to destroy such a frail looking girl? Angrily he detonated the alarm. He knows why she's here, and no way in Hell he would let her go and make the prophecy a success. No, she couldn't get there since a horrible monster lived there, ready to pounce on the fool who dared tried to challenge it. A little calmer, he sipped his goblet of blood. What he didn't expect was that he would choke. A red fog surrounded him, as he heard maniac laugh. His hand shook in fear and as soon as he couldn't feel the air through his lungs, he fell to the ground. Dead.
'This is a great exercise for my legs.' Thought The Huntress. Of course the leader would send the damn guards after her. She got rid of some of them, but others were persistent.'Douchebags', She thought with an angry sigh and ran as quickly as she could, avoiding obstacles. It was a good thing that she used a spell to kill the leader.
Although, arriving at the front of certain doors, the guards ran away. Glaring at the doors suspiciously, she pushed them open only to be greeted with stench. Dead bodies, skeletons and ripped dresses, yes, ripped dresses came into view. The smell of rotting flesh was toxic, especially to her nostrils. She crinkled her nose in disgust and glared at the stairway. 'What is this, Gwenwyn's stupid daydreaming fairy tales? '
Gwenwyn or Gwen was The Huntress' friend. A bubbly red head with a good personality , but with bad daydreaming habits. She often bored The Huntress with her stupid and unrealistic fairy tales. This was no time to think about it, though. She promised Gwen to come back in one piece, or else Gwen would try to avenge her. The thought itself made her cringe.
The Huntress raised an eyebrow at the beast with three heads that laid before her. 'Huh, Harry Potter all over again.' The beast was horrible to look at. A missing part to its torso, blood dripping down its mouth, a skin as purple as her eyes... it was freakishly deranged. The Huntress immediately found its pressure point. 'Aim for the tail... got it!' she thought, smiling. Unfortunately, the beast heard the sound of her light footsteps and growled menacingly. The Huntress froze, then relaxed and stared at the beast. Standing up from its sphinx-like pose, the beast glared at her and then growled again. This made The Huntress roll her eyes. She had seen bigger and scarier than this "beast". Although she was quite impressed when he pounced on her, snapping her out of her trance. The Huntress scowled and drew out Bloody Lolita. One of its heads tried to bite her, but she dodged and drop kicked it. The beast's growl could have killed a man on the spot, but The Huntress remained still and laughed sardonically when they bumped their heads together. She then drew out Bloody Lolita again and with her eyes now ruby and her lips into a smirk, she jumped over the beast's whole body and thrust her sword into its tail. The beast cried out in agony and slowly shrunk...and shrunk until it was so microscopic that it couldn't be seen under naked eye. Satisfied, The Huntress made her way to the gigantic double doors and pushed them open. A bright light shone and she had to cover her eyes with her gloved hands. Her light chocolate skin seemed to glow even more as she smiled. Finally, after this long.
"No! Catch The Huntress! She must not go through the portal!" A voiced hissed behind her. The Huntress rolled her eyes and threw four kunais simultaneously. She heard groans and moans of pain. There was only one guard left. Of all things, she winked at him,"it's not really my style to tell my name, but yeah. My name's Andra. Not that you'll remember anything about me." And smirked deviously before throwing a kunai at him. He died instantly.
Grinning, Andra disappeared into thin air. Her destination: Berlin, Germany.
A/N: Did You like Andra? Give me your thoughts on her attitude in this chapter. Don't worry, she isn't heartless, but I'll give you the details in later chapters. If I have reviews;) *nudge* *nudge*