Within the dark nights and bright lights of Manhattan island, there was a smaller island off the coast. Still large in size but still minute in comparison to the great Skyscraper Jungle, the island of Shinsekai held home to several popular places and outlets. Various cities and towns lined in neat blocks & rows like the rest of the states seemed to follow.
In the northern area known as "North Blue" recided the abandoned town of Flevance, broken down from warfare of the mafia and government approved slaughter. Snow-like ash lingered and toxicated the streets making it a place that was uninhabitable. Anyone that lived there had died, anyway. ...Except one person.
The North Blue area was basically beaten and bruised into a pile of ash and rubble, not even a single town stood tall - either simple slums or hideaways for runaway gangs to escape the Law. It was also the main gathering point for Shadowhunters. In an unknown city that not even humans dared to set food, those who held the blood of angels strode. Tall buildings, yet not quite tall enough to be classed as a skyscraper, seemed to stand within the middle of nothing.
Panning in on the otherwise dead streets, a group of bodies seemed to crowd at the front door of this large building. Lowered voices and low eyes suggested that serious business was going on.
"The clave… They're going to want to meet this new hunter."
"But we can't find them - in North Blue at least."
"We couldn't find them in South or West Blue, neither."
"You dunce heads, the guy works at a restaurant in East Blue on the docks, He's famous for being the chef's son." a deep voice grunted, a tanned hand slid through green hair. Heads turned to the holder of the voice that was many octaves deeper than their own ones. Dark, brown eyes glared at them all with a hard glaze. Removing his hand from the thick tufts of hair, they joined the other arm in a fold over his chest.
"I'll take you there, Ro." a hand raised up, inked words of DEATH across the knuckles. Yellow eyes flashed up at everyone else, as they shrunk under the new glare. The tanned male grinned, Brown eyes staring at Yellow before nodding.
"Alright, I'm too lazy to complain. I just wanna taste his food again. Man - it's so good."
A/N. Hello, everyone! This story was supposed to originally be a Law/Sanji, but after recent events I changed it up a bit and it turned out as a Zoro/Sanji. I felt like making up my own scene rather than using any of the world's existing places. This is a simple preview into the world and plot - that may or may not have more twists. I like writing AU based things and TMI gave me a great chance to do so. That's all from me... so I'd better start writing the first Chapter...