Prologue
It had been about a year since I came to the Ningenkai. I was adjusting well to it pretty well too. It was calmer. I didn't have to fight everyday and the food was easier to get. But that left one problem.
… I was bored.
I sighed and jumped from the tree I was sitting in, meaning to find something, anything that would cure my boredom when I sensed someone behind me. I spun around, drawing my silver katana, ready to kill.
"Whoa! Calm down, kid." A bat demon said. He stood a little more then six feet, had long black hair that was pulled back in a ponytail, long pointed ears and two bat wings folded neatly behind him. "It's just me."
"And who are you?" I asked coldly.
He grinned, revealing sharp vampire-like fangs. "A friend."
"I don't have friends," I replied.
"You do now." He said, still grinning. "The name's Kuronue. I'm your…" he paused. "I'm your imaginary friend!"
"My what?"
"Your imaginary friend. You see… since you had a deprived childhood and everything I'm here!" he explained.
What the hell is this guy on—I started to think then stopped. "What the hell-? Why the hell can I see through you!"
Kuronue grinned. "Told you. I'm your imaginary friend!"
I remained silent for a moment then put a hand against my head. "… I'm going insane." I said.
End of prologue