A/N: I'm back! I know it's been forever(Thanks to those of you who got on my ass about not updating ^ ^') This character was sent to me via PM, and the person wishes to remain a mystery. This chapter introduces a curious Second Warrior for Dark: Myrelena by Anon PMer.
(World: Twilight Town)
"Aggh!" A voice cried out, by the sounds of it, it had been a teenage boys. There was a thud as the boy hit the ground with surprising force considering his opponent; at his side was a blue bat with a beige handle, a few feet away from him, green orbs scattered out across the field. He jumped up and went to retrieve them when he was met with another attack. "Graahh!" he slammed into the ground, unable to continue the fight. A portly man walked into the center of the stage and called out the victor.
"Ohh look at that, looks like the victor is Myrelena! Better luck next time Hayner."
"I-impossible! I can't believe I lost!" The boy, Hayner, said. He pounded the ground with his fist in frustration. A small girl walked towards him, she wore a white blouse and black shoes with a pair of gray leggings. She fixed the large black and white bow in her jet black hair and adjusted the stuffed black lion that seemed to cling to her head. She bent down close enough to the boy so that she could whisper to him.
"I. Am. Not. A. Little. Girl. The next time you pull something like that, I WON'T, hold back. Am I clear?"
"C-crystal…" Hayner stammered. He got up and ran off the stage in a hasty manner. The girl, Myrelena, walked over to her waiting area, her small stature of five feet gave the impression of an animated doll walking across the stage.
"Worthless trash, he couldn't even keep a decent fight, I didn't even go full power! Maybe five percent at the most." She thought angrily, the doll atop her head seemed to sense her anger and crawled off of her head and sat on her lap, begging to be petted. "I know Hades, but even humans should be able to keep up with five percent of my power. That brat with the key-sword could, he almost caused me to go to nine percent!" she mumbled the last part so that "Hades" couldn't hear her, even though he could no matter what she tried. Hades wasn't actually real; he was made to move by Myrelena infusing him with some of her soul and hatred. She kept him near her due to her ability leaving her very drained and vulnerable. She absentmindedly stroked Hades when something crashed into her head.
*CRASH*
Without hesitation, Myrelena threw her arm out in the direction of the flying object and Hades soared towards the empty space. When Myrelena realized there was nothing there, she quickly recalled Hades. "Hades, pick that up." She pointed to a black circle on the ground. Hades quickly obliged and retrieved the item, returning it to its master's outstretched hand. "Not another one of these again…I thought I was banned from ever playing again after the second eon of this. That tall brown spiked hair man saw to that, he was a terrible teammate, always longing to help that blue-haired female on Light's side. Oh well, at least I'll get to settle the score with that oddly dressed boy from the first eon of this battling!" Without even looking over the stone, a black spotlight enveloped the girl and Hades before taking them away.