Ok. This is the FIRST chapter, just to clear that up. I actually made this one before the prologue, along with the second chapter.

Chapter 1: A Kitsune Named Kurisu

A wind blows above the bar; the branches of the trees in front of the hangout swing violently. In front

of the Half Demon Hangout is a girl just leaning on the wall of the bar. Her blonde hair waves in the

wind, and her green eyes look into the distance. Her hands are in the pockets of her baggy blue

jeans; the black shirt she is wearing has some small unnoticable holes in the sleeve. But unlike

most people she had black tipped fox ears and a red furred tail that waved back and forth. She

adjusted the glasses she was wearing and headed inside. She was a fox demon who liked the

wind; it was her element. In fact, her name, which was Kurisu KazeKitsune, translated to Kurisu

Wind Fox. She sat down at one of the tables, leaned back in the chair, and looked up at the ceiling.

There was a lonely look in her eyes. A few minutes passed by.

"Hey! Kurisu! Pay attention when I try to talk to you sis." Another blonde girl stood behind her

scowling and looking down at Kurisu. Her blonde hair went a little below her shoulders and she was

wearing a simple blue dress. The silver locket around her neck glowed slightly with a strange aura

around it.

"Huh?..Oh sorry Maranda. I'm kinda out of it today. So what where saying?"

"Oh. Forget it." An angry look was on Maranda's face. She stomped away, mad that her own sister

didn't even pay attention to her.

"I said sorry." Kurisu got up and walked over to her sister. "C'mon. Tell me." There was a pleading

look on the kitsune's face.

Maranda finally gave up. "Fine. I told you that I'm going out real soon. It's really important that I do

so. So...um... do you think you'll be fine by yourself?..I mean-"

"Yeah. I'll be fine sis'. I'll see you when you get back, ok?" Kurisu was smiling to convince that she

would be ok.

"Ok. If you're really sure about that." Maranda goes into her room and grabs a brown overcoat and

puts it on. She waves good bye and heads out the door. Kurisu looks outside for about a minute,

then lights a cigarete and smokes it. She was once again alone in the bar; the smoke from her

cigarete twirls in tiny sprials before disappearing into the air.

Ok. This is the end. Read and review.