So, I guess this is my story.
And, I hope you like it.
{Don't like=Don't read}
Trees rustled over Apollo's head, as she walked along a path.
~Swish~
Apollo swerved around, as she saw two hooded figures circiling her.
She held up her hand, as a sword appeared with a flash of light.
The figures started flying at her-
Apollo sliced a demon's stomach, and blood splattered onto the ground.
A pain shot up from her leg, to see a wound, pouring with dark liquid.
She flew, avoiding trees and bushes, but she could only do this for so long.
The hooded ones trailing her from behind, and finally rainment shot out of one of their arms.
Apollo cried out, but her desperate screams were muffled, as blackness showered over her...
+{The Next Day}+
Keima walked down the street, playing on his PFP.
Elsie trailed behind him, daydreaming about firetrucks.
Eventually, they reached school.
Crowds were gathering around the halls, with cameras at the ready.
Kanon was walking down the hall, with a weak smile, keeping her head down.
'What's her problem' someone mumbled in the crowd.
She stopped in her tracks.
'Nothing' Kanon murmured, then ran to class.
Keima glanced at her.
'Kanon-chan is acting strange today' Elsie whispered.
Kanon whipped around to face her, but said nothing.
Later, after Nikaido whacked Keima with a book, it was time for lunch.
He started walking up to the roof top, and bumbed into Chihiro.
'Wacth where your going Otamegan!' she yelled, then ran to catch up with Ayumi.
The other conquests are fine, he thought, as he continued walking.
As Keima arrived, he began walking towards the bench.
He stopped.
Kanon wasa sitting, her hair covering her face.
Then, she stood up.
She looked at him, and Keima notice something.
Blood eyes.
She tilted her head, and smiled.
Slowly, she started to glow with purple aura, and laugh.
Keima backed away.
As she revealed a dagger, enchanted with Old Hell magic, she flew towards him.
Kanon slashed out the dagger, but was stopped.
She looked up, and saw, Diana, holding a sword, shielding Keima.