Revulsion Reversed
Prologue
The reporters sped to the scene trying to catch a glimpse of the murderer. The camera flew in various directions as the reporter screamed at it.
"We are here live with Detective Houshi Miroku, trying to unravel the mystery on the serial killer. Detective, would you like to say a few words?"
Miroku grabbed the mike shoving the woman out of the way. "Listen up, people of Tokyo, go inside your homes, it is NOT safe outside. Lock your windows, your doors, close everything. Make sure if you have a cut, scab, anything relating to blood to clean and cover it quickly. What I have on the killer right now is that it's a blood thirsty demon out of control. We have no idea about who or what exactly he or she is-only that it is a dog demon. Thank you, reporter, back to you." Miroku threw the mike back at the woman who raised a hand catching it. A car drove up just as the crowd of reporters and photographers surrounded Miroku.
"Miroku!" a woman yelled as she opened the door. A small cat jumped out dashing between legs under the crowd to Miroku. The crowd backed up in a scream as fire surrounded the cat transforming it into a much larger one. It picked Miroku up by his soft, dark purple shirt and jumped back toward the car. It set Miroku down gently.
"Thanks, Kirara," he said petting the cat demon's head.
"And thanks, Sango," he turned to the woman grabbing her hand. She rolled her eyes pulling her hand away.
"Sure, whatever, just get in."
So what'cha think? Should I continue or take this story off? Just so you know, this is one of those stories that has nothing to do with the fuedal era and Shikon Shards. And ALOT of OCC(Out of Character)ness will go on.
Prologue
The reporters sped to the scene trying to catch a glimpse of the murderer. The camera flew in various directions as the reporter screamed at it.
"We are here live with Detective Houshi Miroku, trying to unravel the mystery on the serial killer. Detective, would you like to say a few words?"
Miroku grabbed the mike shoving the woman out of the way. "Listen up, people of Tokyo, go inside your homes, it is NOT safe outside. Lock your windows, your doors, close everything. Make sure if you have a cut, scab, anything relating to blood to clean and cover it quickly. What I have on the killer right now is that it's a blood thirsty demon out of control. We have no idea about who or what exactly he or she is-only that it is a dog demon. Thank you, reporter, back to you." Miroku threw the mike back at the woman who raised a hand catching it. A car drove up just as the crowd of reporters and photographers surrounded Miroku.
"Miroku!" a woman yelled as she opened the door. A small cat jumped out dashing between legs under the crowd to Miroku. The crowd backed up in a scream as fire surrounded the cat transforming it into a much larger one. It picked Miroku up by his soft, dark purple shirt and jumped back toward the car. It set Miroku down gently.
"Thanks, Kirara," he said petting the cat demon's head.
"And thanks, Sango," he turned to the woman grabbing her hand. She rolled her eyes pulling her hand away.
"Sure, whatever, just get in."
So what'cha think? Should I continue or take this story off? Just so you know, this is one of those stories that has nothing to do with the fuedal era and Shikon Shards. And ALOT of OCC(Out of Character)ness will go on.