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Chapter 3

I walked into the scene. Knowing that this is shown on TV, I have to be careful. I blended in with the crowd and looked at my watch. I have four minutes to get ready, I thought. My watch said, 8:56 so I had to hurry. I moved out of the group surrounding the area and looked around the perimeter. I saw that there was a blind spot in the cameras and decided that I was going to start from there.

I looked around the area. There wasn't any police around. I looked up onto the building and saw that there was a window that was closed and locked. Because this wing of the building is the farthest from the mirror, the hole of security is here. I sighed. This might be easier than I thought, I thought. I shook my head to get that thought out of my head. I already knew that overestimating someone could get one very scared or nervous, which can affect one's actions, but I knew that underestimating someone could easily kill me.

I looked up at the moon and saw that it was a full moon today. When the full moon was out, I always felt my strongest. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, taking in the moon's power and the fresh air around me. He picked a good day for me to do this. I opened my eyes and looked up at the tree that was near me. I followed the branches and saw that they were close to the window. I jumped up through a couple of branches and landed on a strong branch. The branches underneath me will keep me camouflaged if someone were to walk underneath it. I put my hand on the trunk of the tree and looked up. The window was at least three stories high; if I opened that window to get away, I would be able to get away easily.

I jumped up higher to another branch and heard a crack from the branch underneath me. I jumped again to land on a stronger branch and saw that the branch had snapped off. It made a sound as it fell down, but did not attract attention from the police in the surrounding area. I saw the window across from me and looked around me. Instead of seeing something, or someone, I heard a woman talking to someone as they got closer and closer.

"I don't believe in that letter," the woman said. "even if the person really meant to actually do it, it's impossible." As she is saying this, I started to see their silhouettes coming from the light of the side of the building. "The police are everywhere and I don't even think that HakaiTenshi is even real." I stood still and listened.

Next, I heard that a man's voice spoke. "What are you talking about?" I saw the two figures in the light, but the details were sketchy. "I remember people talking about her at least twenty years ago and saw the pictures in a newspaper. They really were turned to actual ash." As they got closer, I stiffened up. I know if I make a sound, they would look up. Even though that they might think that it was a bird or a squirrel, they would still look up.

As they continued their argument, they got closer and closer. The woman continued, "But there's no purpose to -" She tripped. As she steadied herself, she looked back to see that she tripped over a branch from the tree. "How did this branch break off?" She looked up to the tree I was in and squinted her eyes. As she did that, the wind started to blow. I moved with the wind to stay in the shadows of the tree as quietly as I could. When the wind stopped, so did the woman's stare. "Well, we should move it in so that no one else would trip over it." She stopped and looked at her partner. "Well, I mean, you move it."

Reluctantly, the man grumbled saying, 'If it's your idea, you should do it,' and continued saying stuff like that. The woman smiled and said, "Good, let's go. It's almost time for the person's 'magic trick'." They left, running to the front of the museum, unknowing that it is all going to start here.

I looked at my watch and saw that she was right. It was two minutes til I had to make my appearance but it wouldn't hurt to be early for a change.

I jumped to the window and looked through. I saw that there was two police men standing there, but they weren't looking around. They were talking to each other in conversations that engrossed them. It doesn't seem to bother them that they were suppose to be on duty. I also saw that the drop from the window was at least three feet, the same as the outside. I stood on the window sill and looked at the window closely. I saw that the window couldn't be opened.

I put my hand in my pocket and took out a hard, round stone. I held it up to the moonlight and saw that it was a blood- scarlet red stone. I grabbed my necklace that had an empty frame and put the stone in. I took a deep breath and focused on the window and getting through it. I felt my body falling away, even though it was still here. I looked down at my hand and saw that I turned transparent. Even though this power can let me go though mostly anything, It drains my power quicker than other of the rest. I walked through and landed on the floor softly. I dismissed my power and I was turned back solid.

There was a lot of stuff covering most of the area of the room so I quietly walked up to the police men. One of their backs were turned to me and I heard what they were talking about. "Did you go see that magic trick at the circus?" One of them asked.

The other, which was a bit smaller than the other said, "Yeah! I saw they did things that made me think... 'Wow, that's so ... magical!' and when they were done, I really thought that they were so magical."

"Yeah! When I saw that, I was like, 'Whoa, magic!'"

Even though they were police men, I kind of felt sorry for the life they were living. And also, a bit envious. I felt that I wanted to tease them a bit. I lightly taped the guy on the shoulder and pulled back as fast as I could. He turned around and saw that there was a pile of stuff surround the area. He took a look around the room and saw nothing but museum cases.

The other guy saw that and he asked, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head and said, "It was nothing. I just thought that... I just thought that I felt a tap on my shoulder."

Even though there was barely any light in the museum, I saw the other guys face pale. When the other saw that he said, "I think I was just imagining it. I don't really think that something tapped me."

The other asked, "Are you sure? This is the Egypt exhibit. When I took a tour here, they said that the Pharaoh's wife followed his body, protecting it and talks to his body and the guest who sees it."

Hmm. Interesting, I thought. But if I want to come here again, I guess that I would go with that. I picked up a small stone that I found on the floor outside and threw it to the other side of the room. The two heard it and cautiously walked over. I quietly followed them. As they went to the area I threw the rock to, I hit both of them on the back of their necks and they fell unconscious. I caught the bodies so that they wouldn't make any sounds coming down. I lifted up both bodies and hid them behind a museum case so they wouldn't be seen until it was over.

I ran quietly through the museum. This part of the wing was almost abandoned by the police but I ran into at least fifteen more police men in the wing. Each time I saw them, I threw a small stone down in the opposite direction I am going in. Sometimes, when people rush, they don't look as close at things than when they aren't. But when there are people that rush, there are always people there that take their time; use more caution. But even if they were there, I would get by.

As I got closer, I heard someone giving orders to the police surround him. I looked and saw that it was someone that was a higher rank. Every time he told a group what to do, they all replied, "Hai, Police Inspector Saehara." Even though I think that there's no point to say the whole title, it shows that they really respect them.

Instead of trying to get him to leave, I looked up to the ceiling. I saw that there was wooden beams connecting the sides of the ceiling together. I jumped up and grabbed a beam. I pulled myself up and looked around. Because it is high and that it is dark, they couldn't see me. But I could see them perfectly fine. The mirror was in the room next to this one.

I walked carefully. These bars are old and if I don't walk lightly, they will creak. When I got near the door of the mirror, I put my hand on the ceiling and put my other hand in my pocket. I took out the last stone I had. It was round and a little heavier than the others I had. I aimed at the corner of the hallway and threw it hard. It made a loud thud as it hit the wall. But the only thing that was missing was the second thud of the stone hitting the floor. Oops.

The Police Inspector instructed everyone to get there quickly and they left. The Inspector looked in the direction of the hallway and looked like he was in deep thought. I dropped down quietly, but it wasn't quiet enough. The Inspector turned around and saw me standing there. Before he could shout, I covered his mouth and said, "Police Inspector Saehara. I will remember your name." I took my other hand and knocked him out. I can't get caught and be put into jail. Not now. Not ever. I put his body in a place where no one can see him and I walked in the hall.

Even though there wasn't any police there, I felt that someone was there. I walked up to the mirror, pretending that I didn't know he was there. I saw that the cover was still on. I put my hand in one of my pockets and felt a match. I took it out and lit it.

"You shouldn't do that," a voice told me. I didn't bother to turn around to know who it is.

Even though I didn't need to respond, I still did. "I knew that you'd be here," I threw the lit match at the mirror, burning off the cover of the mirror and turned around. "Satoshi Hiwatari."

He tried to reach the fire alarm but I reached it before him. "Don't worry, " I told him, "the mirror won't burn from this little match fire."

He gave me a dirty look. "How would you know that?" Before I left, I put on dark clothes and covered my mouth. I made sure that even if they know my voice, they wouldn't recognize me.

I sighed. "Who do you expect me to be?" I turned around and broke the broke the alarm. I turned back to the mirror and said, "I have to live up to my name you know."

Before he could say or do anything, I grabbed a sword that was on display and jumped up to the mirror. I saw Hiwatari try to stop me. When he saw that he failed. He grabbed for something that was on the belt around his waist. I looked closer and saw that it was a walkie- talkie. Before he could press the button, I smashed the mirror and it fell to pieces. Because it was filled with strong magic, it released strong winds; pushing Hiwatari and me back. I summoned fire magic from my stone and aimed at the mirror.

Even though the wind was strong, my magic was stronger. Once it made contract, it changed color, from a fiery red to flaming blue. As it burned, it changed color. To every color that was possible. When the wind stopped, the flame died, and the ashes form the mirror was on the floor. I saw that Hiwatari look at the place where the mirror was, when it was in one piece. His face showed disbelief.

I smiled under the mask. "Consider yourself lucky," I told him, "you're the first one to see how HakaiTenshi does her work."

Before he could say anything, I jumped up on the support beam and broke the window. I jumped into the moonlight and teleported away.

Satoshi Hiwatari POV- 9:30 P.M. Location- Satoshi's House

I banged my fist against the wall. I can't believe that I let her get away! I thought. I banged my fist against the wall again. What did she even do?

I walked over to the bed and sat down. I put my face in my hands as I replayed that scene in my head. The mirror, shattering as the sword smashed through it. The wind, coming from the magic of the mirror. The fire, coming out of her hand and onto the mirror. And the flame, burning away the mirror. The fire; what just happened? And that power. I lift my face up but left my chin in my hands. How is that power possible? How could she be able to control and be able to handle that much power?

I laid down on the bed and closed my eyes; thoughts flowing through my head. I don't think that I would be able to sleep tonight.

Daisuke Niwa POV- 9:30 Location- Daisuke's House

I went up to my room after Mom had turned off the TV. I didn't want to say anything. I didn't even want to think about anything. I just... I just didn't believe that one person, or even anyone, could destroy that mirror. I sat on my chair and leaned back. I sighed.

"Who is this person, HakaiTenshi?" I mumbled to myself. "Well, at least she lives up her name."

The TV didn't tell us how she did it. The news report replayed in my head; over and over again. I closed my eyes and watched the scene.

The woman on the screen was talking about the museum and a map of the museum was shown on the screen next to her. The map showed where the mirror was and where each of the police group was. As she was talking about the people who were working on it, the police outside started to run in. Everyone else that was there was confused.

The news reporter was quick with recomposing herself and told the cameraman to follow her in. As they ran in, the place where the mirror was suppose to be was empty. The reporter looked around and saw that the police was running around, trying to find the the culprit. The reporter turned around. She said that even though she knew that this would happen, she didn't expect to find that the mirror would actually turn to ashes.

When she said that, the camera turned to the floor of the room. As she said, there were ashes everywhere and most of it piled in a line, showing where the mirror stood as it was displayed and where it was burned. The camera turned back to the reporter and she said, "There was one person here when this have happened. Because he doesn't want to appear on TV, he told us what had happened. A girl that looked around 14 to 16 years of age sneaked in and did away with the mirror. The method she used was not told, for that even he didn't believe it was possible to happen. For the police to tell us anything about this, it is up to them. And if they decide to tell us, we will be here to tell you about it."

Mom turned the TV off here. No one didn't know what to think. Even though that It seemed impossible to do it, she managed to destroy the mirror.

I opened my eyes and sighed. After watching that I didn't know what to do. I started to walk into the middle of the room; and that is when it happened.

Satoshi Hiwatari' s POV- Regular print

Daisuke Niwa' s POV- Italic print

Both POV- Bold print

A pain surged through my body. A pain that came from my chest. I grabbed it and winced to the pain.

"Ah-!" I said grabbing my chest. It hurts, I thought. It is this?

Why is it hurting? Why is this happening, I asked myself.

I fell to the floor, still grabbing my chest; grabbing my heart. I think I heard Wiz calling, but I didn't hear clearly.

What is this?

What is this?

Wait... I know this pain. I opened my eyes but I couldn't see anything. Even though it is painful to even make a sound, I screamed, "Dark!/ Krad!"