Final Grander F.G.

Ko's demon arm

Kaede took me to her room, she put on some tea, and we sat under her futon. "So tell me, what is a cute boy like you doing with that demon arm?" I sighed some and sipped some tea. "Its a long story, one I wanted to forget, but seeing as you know something about my demon arm, I guess I can tell you. But the flip side is that you tell me how you know about my arm, deal?" She looked at me while smiling some. "I guess I have no choice. But seeing as I won, I dont have to tell you, but you still have to tell me." I sighed some more and put my tea cup on the table. "Fine, but I will worn you, its not a happy ending." As I sipped my tea I began to tell her how I got my demon arm.

"It was 6 years ago..." I started to remember, a snowy day, in December, I was out with my father, we went into the woods that was behind our house. My father was a demon hunter too, he was one of the best in Vergina. He always carried our families tiger strip sword on his back. The handle was red with black stripes, the blade was 6 feet long, and the blade was dyed red too. It was a far from normal sword, and all and all, it was powerful. Just seeing it got my spirits up, I wanted to become a demon hunter like my dad when I looked at the blade when I was younger. While we were in the woods, we were looking for a tree to use for Kwanzaa. "Hay dad, how about this one?" I was behind a big tree, it was a great tree to me. My dad smiled and patted me on the head. "This one will do great, lets get it back to your mother." Dad grabbed his blade and with one swing, he managed to make a clean cut, as the tree fell, some birds started to fly away. "Thats strange." My father said. He watched the birds, as if something bad was going down. One of the birds flew to him and landed on his shoulder. There was a message on its foot, dad took it off and started to look down. "Im sorry son, but I will have to miss Umoja, and Kujichagulia, hopefully I will be back by Ujima."

"But dad that's already three days of Kwanzaa." I looked upset, because I rarely had time to spend with my dad. He patted my head and smiled. "I promose I will be back, soon keep the candles worm for me ok?" I was crying some, but I quickly dried up my tears with my jacket. And started to smile. My dad went away, however he never came home, and on Imani, the last day of Kwanzaa, his sword was sent to our house. That day was one of the worst days in my life. I heard mother crying down stares, I crawled out of bed to see her holding my fathers sword. I walked up to her in my night cloths, as I wiped the sleep from my eyes I asked her. "Mom, when is dad coming home?" She tried to stay calm and smiled to me with tears in her eyes. "Dad will be a bit late sweaty." I didn't find out till later that he would never come back home. For a whole year, I learned to use a sword from one of dad's friends, a swords man, named Zak. Dad said he was one of the best people to use a sword, and then it happen. I was training with Zak in the woods, when a dark cloud hovered over our town. Zak and I decided to go check it out. When we arrived, we saw a strange demon slaughtering everyone there. Zak told me to stay back as he attacked the demon, however, the demon blocked his attack and grabbed him, he then ripped his arms off and threw his body at a house. "Master Zak!" I screamed and charged the demon. I managed to dodge most of his attacks, and I even managed to get in a few good strikes, but it wasn't long before that demon grabbed me by my arm. "You are a strong one boy, you have allot more power then many of these other weaklings. I think I will devour you first." He soon gripped my arm more until I couldn't feel it. I started to strike at the demons arm, but I was unable to get him off, he soon started to crush my arm. As I screamed in pain, I used it to cut his arm enough to force him to let me go. I jumped back and put my guard up, with my shattered arm I struggled to grip my blade. I charged him once more, but in a flash I was push pack and I crashed into a near by house. The demon started to walk away and attacked more of the village. I struggled to get up, as I moved the rubble off me I had blood dripping from my head. I picked up my sword once more and charged the demon. "You are starting to annoy me you little bug." As the demon swung his arm, the pressure of his power sent me flying back. I kept my feet planted as I slowly walked to him and used my sword to cut his arm off, at the cost of my whole right arm was destroyed from the demons shattering power. I felt as though I was going to faint as I fell to the grown. The last thing I saw, was that demon screaching in pain. "DAMN YOU HUMAN!" I could feel its cold hand pick me up, I didn't even have enough strength to fight back. "I WILL KILL YOU!" He threw me on the ground and started to stomp on me repeatedly. "I will make you suffer before killing you." I thought I was done for, I thought I was going to die, I could feel the darkness engulfing me, I couldn't see any sign of light, but I did see something blue, I flew to it, and Soon I felt my arm back, and there was another blue arm larger in scale blocking the demons foot. "What the... No way is that..." I soon pushed the demon away, I couldn't feel my body doing what I told it, but I was a lot faster, I rushed the demon and quickly cut its leg off. Seeing it squirm in pain was kind of enjoyable, I threw its leg away as I used my new arm to launch that blue arm at him to hook at him to launch myself at him. As I gained speed, I flipped my sword and impaled his heart with my blade. As I finished up my story I saw Kaede crying some. "Well you were right that was a sad story." I looked at her and grinned some. "Don't worry about it." I decided to stay there for the night, I was lucky enough that Kaede allowed me to stay with her that night. I didn't get much sleep that night, the aura of the F.G.s were getting stronger, I hope I can stop them all.