Celestial Children: Senbu of Byakku.
Disclaimer: Sorry if you do not like this story, but it's not my fault that you keep on reading it. But, anyways, most of these characters are my own and my friends, and I have gotten permission by them. And a couple of them are Yu's (as I call her) characters.
Chapter one: Celestial history
Walking down the quiet halls of the orphanage you would wonder what was wrong with it. The aurora around this place seemed friendly and likeable for all orphans. But, I hate it. While everyone sleeps, or talks during one of our few classes, I prowl the hallways. Hiding in the shadows, for I am different then everyone. People stare at me, talk about me, and despise me.
For I am different, I am not like many people. Senbu is me, the celestial child with a fate like no other. I am the only child of the god Byakku, the white tiger. You wonder what a Celestial child is, don't you? Well, they are children born from the Gods. We have been excelled from the real world, the outside world. As legend says, we who were born to this world, through the gods, were chosen due to how their lives use to be. Most of them were taken from that world due to be an orphan with no one loving them, or have had really rough times. We were sent here to have a better life. That's what we are, just mere demi-gods and demi- goddesses.
But, I am different from others. I am the only child from Byakku, many of the other gods have more then one child, Byakku, my father, though had the bad luck and had the child with a curse. My curse? My curse is to wander through life alone, depressed and empty hearted. I am the one who brings death to anyone. I killed my mother, bringing the curse upon me. I killed hundreds of towns, and have killed thousands of people in my own hands and teeth. I have been cursed with two sides, Black and White. That's why I am different and people laugh at me. It's not because of my ears, which end in little tuffs of fur. It's not because my hair is purple, and has not been re-done from braids for a couple hundreds of years. It's not because of my eyes, in which change from purple to yellow to blue, depending on my mood. Not even my tail, which flicks as I talk. No, it's due to rumors of my history.
My History has only been half told, and I shall not tell you anymore. Due to, I myself have made it dormant in the back of my mind. No one should ever find it out, never… My dad doesn't even know, due to his troubles have made him blind of me for many years. His mind has been on the war between him and Genbu, which will never be resolved.
Due to that, I now live in the orphanage, which sucks and they don't know how to appreciate someone like me. I hate it, it smells horrible, and the people here are too weird. I've tried to escape a couple times, but then I am always captures and put back here. Every single plan, every single calculation and it still doesn't work. The next one should begin in about 2 weeks, during the harvest moon. Really hoping though it will work.
End of chapter 1: Celestial History; next chapter 2: New Girl.