PROLOGUE

Screams echoed through the night.

Creatures of different types and species moan in pain and defeat as they died from their wounds. Wounds afflicted by a small sword. A small sword welded by someone who wasn't even five foot tall.

A fire/ice demon with onyx black hair.

He stood shirtless in the center of all the chaos staring into space as if he wasn't even aware of where he was or what he'd done. The chaos was his fault. He had caused it.

He didn't even care.

With one fluid motion he reached down and picked up his shirt. He put it back on the same time he reshiethed his sword.

He started to walk away but something grabbed his wrist.

He felt a weight jerk his arm as something fell on the ground beside him. He stopped and looked down.

Dark eyes the color of a black stone oozing dark blood (extreamly dark purple) looked up at him. His hand gripped his sword again but he stopped. The eyes held no hate or anger. They held no threat.

They were sad eyes and they were pleading.

Pleading for his help.

He stared at them a moment longer. His emotions wavered a moment then he threw them away.

With a rough jerk he freed his wrist and started walking away.

Someone called to him. A soft echoing voice. He didn't even stop or look back.

He ignored it entirely.

Like all those other times he was choosing to turn away.

In a large cherry tree in the middle of the city park a young man of sixteen lay sleeping on a high branch. His dark hair and clothing swayed slightly with the night breeze. His right arm hung over the branch as well as the lower part of his left leg. The lower part of his left arm and hand rested on his chest.

As the pale moon moved farther into the sky one lone shaft of light broke through the leaves and tangled branches and created a silvery halo around his face.

While sleeping he looked like an angel. But the truth was he was no cherabin of any kind.

Like most times peaceful sleeping always made even the most horrible creatures seem completely harmless. The same went for that boy.

As the moonlight lit his face he stirred and opened his eyes. Two dark blood red gems stared into the light as if it were an intruder.

But there was no inturder. There was nothing there to harm him.

His eyes closed and the gems went out again. He'd been dreaming. Dreaming of causing chaos.

Causing chaos and staring into haunting deep purple eyes.

The dream unsettled him but he didn't know why.

He pushed the thought away and tried to go back to sleep. It was hard to do. Something in the air let him know there was a problem somewhere. A problem he chose to ignore. For the time being.

It's none of my concern anyway... he reasoned.

As he slowly drifted back to sleep he had no idea that he wasn't the only one with this problem. Someone else, somewhere in the city, had had the exact same dream and it terrified them.

A/N:

I just wanted to inform you of a few things. This is my first try at a Yu Yu Hakusho fanfic. I'm not exactly sure what the place is called where Kurama and those others live so I can't put in the name yet. I'm not sure of a few other things yet either. If you know please tell me. I'm not sure I spelled onyx right or cherabin... Some of what I wrote might confuse you so I'll explain it. When I was talking about the oozing black stone bleeding I ment a very deep purple. (I always thought if black could bleed it's blood would be purple :runs: maybe I shouldn't have said that. :sweatdrop: sorry I'm a bit of a psyco) Well that's about it for now. Umm, I hope you liked it so far. I'll try to get chapter 1 up as soon as I can. Sorry about anything that offended you. Feel free to review but no flames please. :D

P.S. I am sure you all know who the boy is so I won't have to explain it. :sweatdrop: I don't know if he has dreams or not. I'm guessing :shrug: All well. :runs: