Hey guys! Sorry I wasn't able to post much, but I had a lot of crap here to deal with and it really sucks…that's why I only have the weekend sometimes. And now softball is starting, I'm not sure, but let's hope for the better…

But I looked over the votes and it looks like this is the winner. Happy to be writing a new story. I'll still write the others and will need to finish some so after this, I'll try to upload more than one today. If not, then call me a lazy butt…

Anyways, please review nicely and please let everyone know of this story. Thank you and BYENEEE!

Here's the first Chapter! XD

The sky was a dark reddish color. It filled of fire and smoke all around. Many houses were torn and flamed to the ground. I stood in the middle and watched the souls of the living run in horror as a few demons rush towards them with weapons in hand. They pass as I stood in watch as one took a female animal by her hair pulling her towards it, then sliced off her head clean off her shoulders.

I cringed at the sight seeing as it was someone I knew very much. Someone so dear to me that it made me cry. Tears fell as a strange male animal picked me up and carried me away from harm. Saddened to say, that it was no use for one of the demons grabbed him by the collar of his shirt making him drop me to the ground. I watched in tears as one held him, wriggling in it's strong grip. Another came up to him and drew it's sword.

Blood splattered everywhere. The chest, the head, the two demons, the floor, me. I watched as they stabbed him several times in the same place on his chest. The male was much more in pain than the female and looked at me with such sadness and pain and wished me his most love till he was like the rest. Dead.

They dropped him like a doll and started to come to me. I stayed where I was. I was stoned in fear. My legs were petrified and my mind went blank. One of the demons reached out with it's bloody claws ready to grab me.

I shrieked seeing it come clean off with a strike off another's sword. I looked over to see a figure shaded in the black of night and coated in red of blood and his fur come towards the two. He held his sword in hand and with a mighty cry, he slashed his weapon to the two demons. Their heads were off in seconds as they bounced on the cold red ground.

I stayed still seeing the figure turn to me with such red bloody eyes like the demons themselves. But I wasn't scared one bit. They held protectiveness. He wasn't like all the other males in this world. He was special. The figure walked up to me and kneeled down. He asked me something with his voice such gentleness it soothed my fears. I answered for him seeing that he wanted to know if I was well of any wounds. He was grateful that I wasn't hurt one bit, but quickly picked me up easily like I was but a baby. I was only a young lady of the age of fourteen. But his strong arms held me so tight he wouldn't dare let another harmful act come to me.

I was then being carried through the village of fire and death. I passed many bodies of those I grew with and loved. One of them was a young mother. She was lying in a pool of blood of her own with her soft brown eyes open to show death in them. She was the most loving of all of us. My thoughts ran furiously as to where her youngest daughter went. I prayed in thought that her daughter is safe somewhere and is with another that will help her.

The black and red figure took me somewhere calm and dark, but out of harm's way. He sat me down near a tree and took his cloak off. The feeling of his warm fabric around me felt like I could fall asleep in an instant. He placed his hand gently onto my cheek and ever so carefully caressed me like I was his everything to him. I stared into his ruby eyes through the metal around him. I then found out he really wasn't like the rest. He was someone very special. Someone I've hoped to see again in the future.

He leaned down to me and kissed my head. He whispered calmly that I was safe and someone will come to me and take me away to safety. I wanted him to take me. But he must be going to where he would try and help the rest. I felt my eyes slowly shut as it began to go fuzzy. I felt his hand leave my face and his body standing ready to leave. I quickly whimpered slightly for him to hear. I didn't want him to go.

He turned to me and gave me a calm look making me stop my whimper. He then got down on his knees once again, then leaned in to my ear. He whispered something quietly. Then got up again, and took one last look at me till his figure vanished back to the village leaving me hidden in the trees.

I never forgotten what he had said. I kept it in thought as I huddled in his cloak smelling his scent in it. He has never left my mind ever since that night. I could never forget his form. A black hedgehog with red streaks like blood in his fur. His warm gentle eyes of red pierced inside my own. I could never forget him, nor could I forget what he had said to me that day…

"Till we meet again, my lady."