Jack sat in the lily white room alone. No one else was even in to see the hypnotist. He grabbed a mechanic's magazine and began reading. He had been there for what felt like an eternity. He did not dare close his eyes despite how tired he was. The awful sights of his dream were relentless and continued to plague him even as he stood awake.

"Jack?" said a soft voice. Jack looked up. A dainty girl with white hair that was a bit smaller than Kimiko appeared. She didn't look older than eight.

"I'm Jack," he said tiredly. He couldn't see her eyes.

"Follow me," she said. Jack followed dragging his feet along the ground. He entered a room and sat down as she instructed.

"I am Luna. Close your eyes and I will make your problem go away," she said out of habit. He gave her a look of disbelief. But he was tired and willingly to try anything. He closed his eyes and saw the blood red sky again. Batwings fluttering around him endless and a feel of bloodlust. His eyes shot back open. She looked at him curiously.

"You need to close your eyes and relax. Everything will be fine," she said in the same calmness. Jack sighed and closed his eyes again forcing his body to relax under the vision of a blood colored sky. He felt a pair of hands on his forehead. He heard soft whispers. It wasn't English. Nor was it Chinese. At least, not the Chinese he was used to.

"So sleep now.

Paranoia drown.

Oh Father grant this child a night of sweet dreams.

Though he is of no worth.

He fears you right.

He shall not sleep

Under your moonlit nights.

He fears you and falls prey to your siblings

The roar of thunder

Granted by Tchang Zu.

The rumbling earth

Possessed by Dai Gui

The fierce waves of force

Dancing for Bai Tza

The frolicking wind

Entertaining Xiao Fung

The earth eating mountains

By ravenous Pong Ko

The burning flame that screams traitor

That is the cursed Shendu

Though you stay silent great and merciless Tso Lan

Who watches over in the moon

Through the weakest and the frailest

Hsi Wu."

It was at the last word that she entered his mind to erase the silly dream that could only frighten a human so. He looked peaceful sleeping. Probably afraid of the dark or something. If depth was involved than a rational problem should reveal itself. She entered the dream with some difficulty. She looked around to see a blood red sky. It was strange how much it looked like the dimension her father and his sibling were banished to.

"At least my child is not a failure," she heard a hiss. It was female. Snake-like too. She peered over the rock. Bai Tza. She hid behind the rock again. Not a dream. Maybe they were contacting him. But this was not a dream.

"Well my child knows he is a demon spawn," she heard. Without a doubt it was Shendu.

"And look what a failure he is. Our children are doing better," croaked a voice. Most likely Xiao Fung. She listened. She knew that she was Tso Lan's daughter. And she had met Drago who was without a doubt Shendu's son. But Bai Tza and Xiao Fung had kids too? They were sealed. But then again… so was her dad.

"All of our children are weak. None know what to do except Luna and Drago," said a much calmer voice. Tso Lan.

"You want your daughter and his son to free us. They would never," Tchang Zu proclaimed.

"Not my child. And not Shendu's son. They cannot be trusted. However. Looking over the children, each hold a key to our escape. Luna a guide. Tchang Zu's daughter, Bai Tza's son, Xiao Fung's son, Pong Ko's son, Drago's son, and Dai Gui's daughter to fight and protect the portal of our escape."

"And who shall open the portal?" Tchang Zu protested. The air carried an ominous feel.

"Hsi Wu's son."

A roar of protest came from the demons.

"He had no child. Especially bore a son," Dai Gui yelled. She looked back over the rocks. Hsi Wu was nowhere to be found. A cry of agony filled the air.

"Hsi Wu is trying to awaken his son's demon blood again," Tso Lan said plainly. Luna covered her ears. She pulled out of his subconscious to see him wake up covered in sweat and fear.

"Again," he said holding back tears. She stared not knowing what to say. There wasn't a way to stop the dreams easily. He could go see her but if her uncles found out he would be banished. But even so he had none of his demonic powers showing. Only red eyes gave him the slightest appearance of demon spawn. Right now he looked more like a scared child.

"Jack, how old are you?" she asked. He looked up at her.

"Thirteen."

She held in a sigh. Thirteen was the age of demons. That was when the demonic blood began to boil. He was her cousin. She could tell from the dream. But she had no desire to wake him. She knew waking up was strange. She had no recollection of how it happened though she guessed it was different from each other depending on the parent.

"Jack," she said softly.

"Yeah?" he asked. She poked his forehead and he fell. A mark appeared on his forehead. A light chi mark. It glowed a faint green color. She walked over to a book shelf and pulled out a book that was Omi's size. She began reading over descriptions of her Aunt's and Uncle's offspring.

Uh huh. Well one review. But What the hay. Here is chapter two. Thank you org13fan.

Please review.