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-The Start of Something Disastrous-
Once born in one world, never to see another. Worlds full of war, peace and love. When these worlds are intertwined there is no way to stop the dark outcome. Worlds will clash, memory lost, lovers killed, family missing and homes destroyed.
There could be another outcome though, if we are lucky. Worlds will mix, and peace will spread out on the land, so says the legends of our world, the world of Sacordia. This land is one of war, peace and love. All which keep us balanced. Yet it doesn’t seem to please all the beings here on the main land, called Ala.
Born in the city of Condoria was a young demon boy by the name of Akira Akia. He was born with lots of black hair, black kitsune ears, with a tail to match. He was a boy who was born wild, and two years later lost both his mother and father.
This is when the world of Sacordia changed, war broke out all over, and death took everyone. Without the king and queen, or the prince and princess, everyone began to fight over it. There was nothing to stop it. Akira, being so small, took his sister away from the castle and to a small nice home. The people took her, telling him that they would do well with her.
This story was placed in the book of Acordian Sacordia. Reading it made me realize that I am still alive because of these two people. Sacordia survived through the devastation of dieses, deaths, murder and a magic mishap. So slowly I went off to find more of the story, finding this:
Through out the years Akira trained with Master Senta. Master Senta was a serious man, always thinking, always on his guard. His eyes even showed his wisdom, dark blue and full of knowledge. Akira loved him as a father, but soon he changed his mind about that.
Senta had found out that Akira was the heir of King Yuka and began to lock Akira up at night. His eyes were filled of what looked like fear now an again. Akira became a better swordsman, but at the price of his freedom. He began a servant for Master Senta, learning the ways of cooking, cleaning, and working in the fields. He continued to be chained up a night.
Akira didn’t mind much though, for some reason it didn’t bug him that he was being slaved around. Later on in his life, though, around his 19th birthday Senta became ill, and was slowly dieing, leaving Akira behind. His last order to Akira was, “Find a new Master, Akira.” Akira didn’t want a new master, but he nodded anyway and went off to find a new one.
The days were long and hot, as the kitsune demon walked through the forest with his eyes closed, and his dark hooded cloak covering his face. There was a small breeze as he continued on the path to Ala Costa, the main city on the country of Ala.
The sounds of birds filled the air, along with the sound of a water-fall in the distance. It was a beautiful, hot, spring day. Wind blew the smell of fresh roses around, and the man just smiled. He had been down since the death of his master and wanted to start over again. He kept his hand on the hilt of his sword as he waited for the town to come into view.
His footsteps were silent and quick. His sapphire eyes opened to the raven black hair that knocked on the lids of his eyes. His strong, large hands moved the silky hair out of his face as someone ran into him. Stumbling slightly; he caught his balance along with the woman.
“Are…you okay?” Akira questioned as he helped the woman back to her feet. She was in shorts, a tight half top, and was wearing a bandana. Her long black hair was in her turquoise eyes. The woman glanced up at him and smiled slightly.
“Yes, I am fine,” she answered his question then looked back behind her. There was a group of guards running towards her. “I should get going now, before I get into some more trouble.” She grinned at him then ran past him quickly.
Akira watched her go then watched as the guards passed him to catch up with the woman he had just run into. After they became distant he continued forward to Ala Costa.
The sun went down, causing the sky to go from the brilliant blue to scarlet red, bright streaks of orange and dark violets. The breeze began to get cooler, and the grass began to get wet with the nightly dew. The town came into view at this time, with the color of dark shadows and small flickers of golden candle lights. Akira smiled slightly as he quickened his steps, arriving at the town in time for dinner.
“CAPUTRED!” a strong firm voice in the town square. “The mysterious dark kitsune demon has finally been arrested. She was on her way to Condoria when our guards ambushed her. We have her now in bars. There will be a hanging in three days.” It was the lead guard, Akira figured as he listened to him.
“We have also found out,” the guard continued, “that she had escaped from the slave farm in Distota. Her slave owners have been looking for her for months. She can’t escape the death penalty.” he said as he continued walking around the town, repeating himself now and again so that everyone could hear him.
Akira walked around looking at the people, keeping his hood on so no one would acknowledge him, but that didn’t work to well. A young man, just a bit younger than Akira, stopped before him and looked up at him.
“Hello, sir,” he started out, “Are you alone?” he asked. His chocolate brown hair and green eyes caught Akira’s attention slightly as he answered the question.
“Yes, something I can do for you?” he asked softly.
Juta, the young boy, nodded as he replied, “Yes, I’m starting up a ramen shop, and I need someone to help me. Would you like to help me?”
Akira thought over this a moment and then nodded softly, “Sure, I need a job as it is. I’ll help you till I find something more important to do.” He said with a smile and took his hood down, showing his kitsune ears.
“Ah, a kitsune…this will be fun then.” The boy smiled a bit and bowed slightly, “I’m Juta, and you would be?” he asked as he straightened again.
Akira blinked a moment, he thought back to the names he had and then answered, “I’m Akira…Akira Akia…” his eyes seemed happier to know that he new his own name. Senta had given him new names every time they moved, afraid that someone would find out who Akira really was.
“Well then Akira, partners?” Juta asked as he put out his hand before him. Akira took his hand with a smile and shook it slightly,
“Sure.”
For the next few days there were updates on the prisoner. They had decided that she wouldn’t be killed to till the end of the month. That made most of the people upset, but it didn’t’ bother Akira and Juta none. They continued to live through the days as a normal person, even though he was a kitsune. Every day was like the other, clean, cook and serve the costumers. He loved his new job with Juta. He felt like he actually mattered to someone.
Juta was a nice man, always serving people with a smile, loving everyone that he knew. He looked over at Akira who learned to smile over time and severed everyone with more than the pleasure of life.
One day at the Ramen shop Akira was serving a women with long silver hair, she was a wolf demon, he could tell. She had no ears or tail, but her smell was that of a wolf, and her silver hair was natural. Akira was always serving her with a smile, for some odd reason. She came in almost every evening and always requested Akira to serve her. That made Juta suspicious that they were having a love life, but that wasn’t true at all.
“Akira Akia, it is nice to see you well,” she said with her normal smile. Akira just smiled back and gave her her coffee and then walked off, till she stopped him. “Akira, would you sit with me please, I have something that I must discuss with you.”
Akira turned around and looked at her a moment, “I don’t know if I should, we could talk when I am off. I get out of this place around nine in the evening. I have other customers to serve at the moment, Ma’am,” he said softly, his eyes shinning like normal as he turned away and went off to serve his other costumers. Juta just watched as he cooked at the bar. He was the one that always cooked and watched from a distance. He wondered what they were talking about.
-Later that Day-
Akira cleaned up the ramen shop and then packed up to leave. “Juta, I’m going out tonight, I’ll be back later, kay?” he called out as he went to the door. Juta just nodded as he washed dishes and cleaned the stove. “See ya later.” Akira smiled and ran off out of the store, and he went down the street.
Akira started walking down the street looking for the fountain. His sapphire eyes pierced through the dark streets as he continued walking. Each step echoed through the dark buildings, and his breath was silent in short takes in and out.
There was the sound of rushing water ahead, along with a slight waterfall, it was the fountain, that was suppose to meet the women at. He came into view of the fountain and saw the women, her silver hair pulled up into a pony tail, along with a cloak on, her golden eyes looked up at him as she smiled. It was odd that anyone smiled so much with Akira around, it made him feel good about himself, which didn’t happen often.
“Akira, you made it, I’m glad,” the women smiled at him. He smiled back as he sat next to her and looked up at the sky.
“What do you want?” He asked her slightly, not caring about anything. His silver eyes on the sky, she blinked a moment and put her face before his.
“Your….eyes,” she stared, “they are silver, that isn’t normal.” She gasped slightly as he looked at her then stood up.
“No, it isn’t, do you have a problem with silver eyes?” Akira growled slightly.
“Don’t get mad, I have to talk to you about something before you get mad at me,” she said as she sat down, “Your sister is in jail. You have to get her out of there.”
“My sister, how do you know my sister?” he demanded to know, the lady sighed.
“She had this around her neck, your name carved in the back.” She handed him the necklace and then looked over at the jail cells, “She is the kitsune girl, from earlier this month, the one on death row.” The eagle demon looked back at him slightly and growled at him, “You have to help, Etelka-san, she doesn’t deserve this…or anything else, but her brother, and a life.”
A word without anger, isn’t a world at all, it means that it is emotionless. We can’t take war, blood, swords, guns or any other weapon of death away, or there everyone won’t be the same. This world wouldn’t be the same without that stuff, we would all be perfect, but guess what, we aren’t.
This world doesn't want peace, if we wanted peace then we wouldn't make weapons, we wouldn't kill one another, yet everyone says: "Peace, we will achieve peace!" Thruth is, they are all afraid, for they know that we will never find peace, not till death takes us away, peace is just impossible to achieve on our own. This is what the book of Chincalco told us in Ala. We knew it was right, because as long as he fught peace never came, and we thought peace had finally came to use after a hundred years of no war, crime or murder in our country, but this demon named Etelka had shown us that we were wrong. We thought that the world was at peace, but she told us other wise, Condoria was the only city that was in peace till she came assassinating our king, we had to free her though, for she was just doing her job. that is why we set out to find Akira, her brother, but we didn't find him.
“What did Etelka do to get into trouble?” Akira questioned as he took the necklace took the necklace from her. “And why can’t you save her?”
The women sighed softly as began to explain what was going on, “Etelka is a criminal, yes. She has killed the king of this kingdom under the orders of another town. Villages, towns, and even cities are made at Condoria for we are a peaceful city, we always have been, for over one hundred years, till this woman came and killed out king.” She gave off a soft sigh as she answered his other question.
“I would save her, but there is an organization called Tainted Hearts. They want Etelka to be killed more than anyone else, they are afraid she will cause our world destruction. The thing is that a kitsune like her was an experiment to them. They put another soul within her body, thinking that it would do no harm, but she has become blood thirsty because of it, and now she has to personalities.” The women gave a soft sigh as she continued to explain to him what was going on. “Etelka became know as Aklete when she was angry, her hair would turn from black to silver, her sapphire eyes to red, and her thoughts and actions based around a killing matter. When she finds an enemy that is stronger than her then she takes them to a dark world, a bloody world, full of dead souls and people. She is an evil person, yet your sister has this soul in check, pretty much.”
Akira had his hands in fist as he growled slightly, “Why would anyone want to experiment on a young woman? That is cruel, and insane.” He looked up at the other, “Why does this spirit wish to kill so badly and why would they do that to Etelka?” Akira snapped, this upset him, his own sister, and an experiment.
“They need a dark kitsune that had a bad childhood. Someone with a bad childhood would want a better life and would be able to control the span of darkness itself. Her soul was created to kill, and will never change. If she ever gets free she will want to kill your sister, for she doesn’t like to be locked away. The Tainted Hearts were hoping that Etelka could change the way of Aklete, but they are no longer sure if that will happen, that is why they had Aklete kill the king, and Etelka get arrested for it.” The woman looked at Akira through soft eyes; she didn’t like his expression, full of anger, and confusion. “I’m sorry that this happened to your sister, but it couldn’t be helped. The Tainted Hearts found her at a slave institute and bought her there, hoping to make her life better, yet they only made more pain for her, reviving the strength of Aklete in the process.”
Akira growled as he turned away, and then headed back to the ramen shop. He needs his supplies to help his sister; he also needs to get some help from Juta. There was no way he would be able to do this on his own. That is when a white fox with a black tipped tail appeared before him. Her sapphire eyes stared into Akira.
“Your sister doesn’t have much time, she had struggled to her fullest, causing her to bleed, and she is going to die of blood loss.” The white fox warned Akira. “There is no time to get Juta or your stuff, just hurry to the cells; I’ll get your friend.” With that the fox hurried off, disappearing in the distance within less time then it would take him to get that far. Akira sighed as he turned around on his feet and ran off towards the cells, while wondering who the fox was.
The silver fox ran through the night as fast as she could go, in the distance she saw the ramen shop and entered through an open window. She changed into a human form, a beautiful human form. Her long silky silver hair flowed down to mid-back, and her sapphire eyes looked into the room. She didn’t have a tail or ears, but her dress was all silver like her fox form and the edges were trimmed in black.
Juta entered the room and looked at the women for the longest time and glared at her, “What are you doing here, what do you want? The shop is closed,” he growled at her, he had a bad feeling that she wasn’t there for food and glared at her for it.
“Akira, he is off to save his sister, Etelka. We need your help in the matter,” she said in the voice of soft singing angels. “We need you to bring Akira his weapons, and we also need your strength to help.”
The room was in silence as Juta thought of an answer to for the woman, but only found his head spinning with questions. “Where is his sister right now?” He asked him looking over at the other.
The women looked at him through crystal clear sapphire eyes and then spoke in her gentle soft clear voice, “His sister is the fox demon in the jail now, on death row.” Her answer was plain and simple, one that answered his question, without making more. Her eyes stared into his as a light went around her, changing her back into the little fox of white fur, as she ran off.
Juta gave off a soft sigh and then went off to grab the equipment for Akira and he then ran off towards the jail. It was odd that he was going to help out with a break out, but this was for a good friend of his. He didn’t want to loose the only friend he really ever had in his two hundred years of wolf lives.
Akira was at the cells and looked at them all before he came up to one with a woman in it. Her eyes were on the floor as she pulled at the chains. The chains were rattling as she pulled again, blood pulling underneath her. Akira looked at the bars and touched them slightly, getting a little zap and sighed.
The woman looked up, her ears twitching as she heard the sigh and then growled slightly as saw him. “What do you want?” she snapped at him, her sapphire eyes glaring at him. “You here to tease me as well, do you think I am a stupid kitsune that should stop trying to free her for there is no use? Well you are wrong, because I can free myself and I will.” Her eyes narrowed as she looked at him with a rather harsh look.
He shook his head slightly, black hair going into his face as his ears went back on his head. “I am here to help you, Etelka,” he answered softly as he tried to figure away to help her out.
“Why would you want to help me, and how is it that you know my name?” she asked him, getting more and more suspicious by the second of this man that suddenly seems to want to help her.
“Because, you are my younger sister, Etelka, “ he said as he pulled out a small key out of his pocket and sighed as he began to mess around with the medal. “And I don’t wish to see you die so soon.”
The kitsune demon blinked as she pulled at the chains again. “I have no family, mister, so go now before I get out and hurt you.” Her voice was softer than before as she closed her eyes. He could tell that she was scared and wanted free. He gave a sigh as he continued to work on the metal.
“Akira!” shouted Juta as he came down the hall. “Thought you would need some help, freeing your…” he looked into the cell and saw the dark kitsune demon and went a slight shade of red. He looked over at his friend and grinned. “That is your sister?”
“Yea, surprisingly it is,” Akira answered the now bright red wolf demon then finally got the cell door open.
“You have my sword?” he asked his friend before walking into the cell. Juta just nodded, as he was too choked up to speak, handing the sword over to the kitsune demon.
Akira went over to the struggling female demon and cut her free. “Come on,” he said softly as he held out his hand, “we have to get you out of here before they find out that you are gone.” His eyes were the same shade of sapphire blue as her as she took his hand and was hosted up.
“Akira…there is someone coming we have to go now.” Juta growled as he looked back at the two siblings and then back at the guards. To bad for getting out of there before they were found out. Akira sighed as he ran off, Etelka’s hand in his own as he ran down the halls, figuring things out as he went
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