DISCLAIMER: I do not own hell girl
Chapter 1
"where am I?" Ai asked herself
Ai Enma found herself staring down a long mist filled hallway, the walls were painted black with dors every three feet, theceiling was black as well,the floor was white and black 1 foot x 1 foot tiles arranged in a checker board pattern. Looking in both directions, Ai noticed that the ends of the hall were covered by a thick white mist that moved farther and farther away as she moved toward it, while the mist behind her moved closer and closer.
"Oh god, this looks like you are going down a very long tunnel in minecraft with your render distance on tiny" Ai shuttered at the thought, for it brought back memories, memories of how she died, how she became the Jigoku ni shōjo, the hell girl.
Flashback
"no no no, I trusted you" ai screamed as she was thrown into a hole with her family her wrists and ankles bound with rope so she could not move. The first rocks thrown hit her mother in the temple killing her instantly, due to a fragment of skull penetrating her brain. her father was next, he was not as lucky as Ai's mother. Her had smaller sharper stones rain down on him ripping and brusing his skin until he died from a mixture of internal and external bleeding.
Ai could clearly remember a small high pitched scream of distress yell "please don't hurt Ai". The scream was her little sister tsuki's . her bindings were similar to ai's.
"Quiet brat" yelled a monk slapping her across the cheek. Causing a tear to roll from tsuki's small blue eyes
"you bastard, you pitiful shadow cloaked in darkness, your actions cause men pain and suffering. your soul drowns in your poisoning sins, a pitiful shadow lost in the darkness, Demeaning and bringing harm to others, A poor damned soul wallowing in sin. Bringing torment and pain to others. Oh damned soul, wallowing in your sin." Ai began. Rage and vengeance filling her soul.
"you dare speak to a holy man in that way, you little bitch." Yelled the monk
"you are not a holy man, you are far from one, you prey on the weak, and manipulate the wealthy for you gain" screamed ai back
The monk just laughed
"I will ensure vengeance on you, and all who are like you"
"Yeah you and what army"
"I will ferry you to hell and watch you face your damnation, I will help all who are in need. Until then my soul cannot rest"
Then there was a thud a large rock hit her dead on in the chest crushing her ribcage sending splinters of bone piercing through the delicate tissue of her internal organs,a blow that should have killed her, yet the poppet carried by the monk would keep her alive untill the red string was untied. she felt pounds of dirt crushing and suffocating her, burying her alive.
With her last breath Ai managed to squeak outfilling her mouth with dirt, "perhaps…it is…time…to… die". Everthing went balck