Summary: It's after the last tournament. Everything seems fine, untill Dranzer disappears. Kai have no idea where she is, but doesn't want to tell the others yet. But then, everything changes. Voltaire escapes from prison, and they are all in danger. And on Mr Dickensons proposal, they go to Russia to Kai's old home-village: Hiwatari Castle. But they haven't been there for long before they find out that they are in far more danger inside the castle than on the outside. How ironic! 'Couse strange things starts to happen. There is a huge painting in the hallway, that showes Kai's family, including himself as a five year old. And that painted wersion of Kai is not...hm, what do you call it? Normal? 'Couse sometimes, he disappears from the painting, with only one target: Kai. Now, they have been inside that castle for three weeks, and Christmas is closing up. It seems that the only person that can help them, is the angel in the house: Anya, Kai's dead little sister. But 'the evil twin' grows stronger, and has harmed Kai. Now, when Kai is temporary out of the game, what the heck are the others going to do? They can't fight Him alone!

But maybe they dont have to?


Hey guys! I think we needed a summary :P Well, I did... Okay, I'm sorry for the last chapter! It was kinda sad, and wery mutch horror and stuff...BUT WHO CARES?! Bring on the HORROR! I think I'm a bit hyper. Well, I'm eating chocolate, so I guess It's normal...MOHAHAHA!!!...I'm calm now. I'm calm...

NEWS: Okay, this is important! This is not going to be a short story. I have planned two parts. I'm writing the first now, and the secound one will be a bit different. I hope thats okay. And that you guys wont stop reading because it's too long! Please let me know this!


And, as allways, I want to thanks for all your reviews. I couldn't have done this without you guys. I'm planning to become a writer, so I need all the support I can get! But I will be writing in norwegian, and it's a bit different then...
Mr Stanley Dickenson ended the call, and frowned. Nothing. Not a sound, only that damn annoying beeping. But why? Had something happened? Mr Dickenson sat down in his office-chair, and looked worried out of the window. It was a wery dark day. The sky was iron-grey(A/N: I dont know if this is a expression in english, but it is in norwegian so I'm using it anyway! Sorry for interrupting!), and the rain falled down like it had done in the past weeks. Since they left for Russia. Mr Dickenson was shure that the huge valley the castle was located in, had to be fully covered in snow by now. And thats not good news. He had planned to wisit them in a few days, but now they would have tons of problems with the helicopter if they choosed to try to land in the valley. And there was no talking about using a car! That would be close to suicide. He knew how the winters in Russia could be. He had lived there himself, in four years...

He remembered nearly too well the first time he had met Kai. He had been out for a walk. The night was closing up, but he felt that he needed a break from the work. But it hadn't been long, before he got lost, like you often do in Moscow(A/N: Is that the way you guys spell it? In norwegian it's Moskva, but now I'm interrupting again!). He started to get nervous, and walked in the direction he had heard footsteps only secounds ago...

"Hello? Somebody there?"

A loud noise was heard from a small, narrow street nearby. A bright, golden light could be seen, and Mr Dickenson held his arms over his face, as the red phoenix appeared out of nowhere in front of a little boy. Mr Dickenson lowered his arm, and looked closer at the little boy. He was wearing a black uniform, and a white scarf. He couldn't see his eyes or hear colour, since the light made the rest of him look like it had a golden shade. The little boy didn't seem to notice him, as he lifted his small hands and stroke the phoenix's feathers. Two tears could be seen on his face...

It's one of those things we can never forget, because it's too many feelings. The 'picture' was beautiful: A little boy covered in golden light, and a majestic phoenix that stretched out her wings. But it was nearly too sad, the whole thing was so heartbreaking. Allways, when something terrible happened, Mr Dickenson thought about that night, that street, that boy...that love between two lost souls.

"Stanley!"

"What!?" Mr Dickenson had been so lost in his own memories, he hadn't heard that his secretary had entered the room. It was a beautiful woman. She had short brown hair, pale skin and green eyes, and was wearing a dark-green dress that matched her eyes perfectly. In her arms, she was holding something that looked like ten kiloes of folders. It took him nearly two secounds to notice that something was wrong, because she always uced to smile, but now, she wasn't.

"Stanley, I think you need to see this..." She placed the folders on his desk. "...they just arrived." She left the room, the concerned look never leaving her face. Mr Dickenson hesitated for a while. Had she read them? He looked down at the folders. Some of them were about the security in the castle. He opened one of them, and looked closely at the sheets. It seemed to be okay! He smiled. But then, he found a folder with Voltaires name. He took out one of the sheets.

Name: Voltaire Alexei Hiwatari

Age: 64

Prison: The National Prison of France

Cell number: 666 (high security)

Escaped: 27th of November 2007

Captured: No

Mr Dickenson ghasped when he saw the next sentence. "No, no, no,no...Damn! Tori!"

His secretary entered the room, full dressed with a black leather-jakket, and boots. She held out the keys to the helicopter. "Lets go." He didn't hesitate this time, but ran out of the room.

The room was left empty. A cold wind blowed through the open window, and one of the folders flew through the air, and landed safely on the floor. A note fell out of it. A small picture could be seen, and under, a name and a date was written:

Kai Armand Hiwatari

24th of December 2007

If Mr Dickenson had seen that note, he would have remembered some things, he hadn't been thinking about in years. Ironic huh? But no one knew exactly how important that note was. Not even Kai, who now was in a battle between the part of him that wanted to move on, and the one that wanted revenge...


Hey! I actually liked this one! Is it only me, or is my writing getting better??? This part of the story is coming to an end. I think that it can might be four or five chapters left. I dont know :P Will see... And there are lots of surprises left! I've planned some really cool things. Like that date: 24th of December. That means something really special...

Oh, and that Cell-number: 666. That's the number of the devil(I didn't mean phone number XD)

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Alecto