Disclaimer: I do not own Shakugan no Shana i just own my OC
"Speech"
'Thoughts'
"Crimson Lord Speaking"
'Crimson Lord Thoughts'
Chapter 1 - Fear arises and cannot decend
It was a night like any other, the half-full moon in the sky shone a pearlesent white light on the ground, the stars gisterned like diamonds in the endless red tinted sky. All was tranquill in the world until it was broken by the swing of a sword, the slicing of flesh and the scream of someone who was set alight.
"Noooo!" sceamed the feminin voice, howling out to all who would hear. The owner of the voice was a woman no older than her late thirties, she had brown hair that ended at her shoulders, a nice fitting white top, a pair of jeans and some simple trainers. "You Bastard, I will kill YOU!" the woman screamed once more as she charged the figure that had attacked her
"Pathetic..." came a male's voice, that orginated from the figure attacking the woman, before the sound of flesh tearing rang out again and the womans upper body landed on the floor.
It seemed to take a moment for reality to catch up as the woman was staring at her lower half for a good minuite before screming bloody murder to the ground. throughout her anguished cries for help; The man, who had been silloetted this whole time, spoke once more before sending a wooden sword through her head.
"Just shut up already" he sighed, flicking the sword to send whatever flecks of exsistance into the air as the woman he attacked swiftly went up in azure flames. "Well, that was annoying" the man said to the sky in a lowered voice "honestly, why not just make a newbie deal with that pervert's Rinne, eh? I mean, the bastards dead, so they should be weak as all hell"
"While that should be the case, It appears they are getting their strength from another" a gruff, disembodied voice commented
The man then walked to the edge of the building he was on, looking out to the street below "You thinking Bal Masqué?"
"Most Likely, but why would they need Rinne this far out from their base?"
"Possibly still trying to find the Midnight Lost Child, you know, the one that has yet to be foun-" the man started before freezing up as a nearby bell just struck midnight. The man turned serious, looking to the east "You feel that partner?"
"Indeed, just west of us. In Japan i think"
"Really now" the man grinned showing his canines "You up for a trip, buddy?" he said as he closed the Fūzetsu
"I am, but what about those presences that have gone there recently?"
"You mean those Flame Hazes you sensed? Pah, they can't do anything to us, so why should we worry?"
The voice sighs "Of course you would say that... Very well" before then man seemingly teleported, landing closer and closer to their new goal...
And that does it for the first chapter. Obviously this was a small introduction to my OC without giving away too much.
Now this story is a bit different because I have actually planned this one out in advance. Hopefully it will last longer than a prologue, eh?