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Hi again, sorry it took so long to get back to you and this story. School started again cutting my work time. But I'm trying, so on with the fic. This entire chapter is written in Jin's POV!

Chapter 1

The Devil's Son I had been walking for days now and wasn't really sure where I was. The events that led to me being lost were all a blur. I sat down on the wet grass and manage to sallow down a sandwich and just when I was about to get up to leave, I realized how tired I really was and decided to rest before starting off again. As I was dosing off, I began to look over a copy of the letter I left with Julia: "I have to find away to rid myself of this devil gene. I have hurt many innocent people and the one I love because of it. So, I have left to find help with the devil gene. I know many of you may object to me going alone, so meet me at Yoshimitsu's old fighting ground if you wish to help me. ~Jin"

Afterwards I fell into a fitful but deep sleep. While I was sleeping I was troubled a horrible nightmare. I was walking along a tranquil forest path like many I had traveled with my mother when I young. A voice sweet as honey and pure as freshwater was calling my name. I was unnaturally drawn to it. As I followed where the voice was coming from the forest became more deadly and dark. Then I turned and ran back the other way hoping to reach the path once more. I longed to feel sun's warm embrace again and hear the river's gentle song. Not the screaming, wretched cries of the darkness but when I got there everything that was there before was gone or either destroyed. The river ran nothing but blood. The flourishing, lush, green tress and flowers were now brown, dead, and bare. The birds and insects were now large frightening fowls or horrible, disgusting bugs. Then I heard someone behind me; I turned around to become face to face with my father. I let out cry of fear and stumbled backwards before taking off running again. I heard noises behind me, I was being chased and I turned to see if it was my father. But as I did tripped over a tree root, flipped over and landed on my back. As I was getting up something was wrapping itself around my legs. I looked and to my horror the roots from one of the "dead" trees had wrapped themselves around my legs and the harder I pulled to get free the tighter their grip became. I was really afraid now, I heard footsteps approaching. Then a venomous but familiar voice said,

"Look at me boy!" I didn't want to but something was forcing me to. I slowly turned my head and looked at my father. His eyes were glowing red. They were burning into me, I hope he didn't sense my fear. "Why do you keep running from this gift I've given to you?"

"What gift? It's more like a curse!" I shout.

"Ungrateful boy! I've given you everything you would ever want and need and you shun it!" he snapped.

"That's what you wanted! Not me! You don't even know what I want or need! What I want and need I can't have because of this so called 'gift' !" I snapped.

"I am your father I know what's best for you! Except your gift! If you won't by choice I will force you to!" he said. I spit at him. He growled and transformed into a devilish creature. "Except it! You can never be nothing more than the son of the Devil! All will fear you and know you as The Devil's Son! You can have anything and everything you'd ever want. But you must bring forth the creature you hold imprisoned within you! Release it!" He commanded. I felt the writing burning on my forehead. "No," I thought, "I don't want to be this monster, I want the chance to be normal." Then aloud I said,

"I don't want this! I will find away to free myself of this curse and there is nothing you can do to stop me!" I felt the monster inside me stirring, I fought to keep it at bay.

"Give it up boy, there is no hope for you!" my father shouted.

"Oh, but there is." Said the sweet voice I had heard before. "As long as he believes there is a way, there is a way." An orb of white light floated down from the sky and hovered above my face. "If you still believe, take my hand." A hand reach out from the light, I grabbed it...

I bolted up right. I was sweating hard, that voice sounded so familiar but I couldn't make out whose it was but I dismissed it but the dream still haunted me. I got up and stretched towards the clear and warm sky. I walked the last stretch of land to Yoshimitsu's fighting ground...

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