The Shinigami

Raven sighed and tore off a piece of the cake, "hm oh really? too bad....she'll be hunting down one of the most ruthless dmeons by herself....maybe i should go aid her...after all i'd probably be a better help than you..."

the famous violinist, Keran, nervoulsy paced in his room. His treasured and cursed viloin lay a few feet beside him.

 

Zane smirked, "Where?"

 

Raven smiled, "its in a town called Moon's Lullaby. Supposedly it makes deals with humans in exchange for their most prized possesion. Its causing quite a havoc in the town...a high ranking demon too....but if you don't want it..."

 

"Hmm..." Zane got there in 2 seconds flat

 

Raven appeared beside him, smirking, "good luck. i'll be sure to find your partner and tell her to meet you here. try to find some stuff from the locals or something..." Raven sped off to find Precious. Thankfully we're not partners or i'd end up losing my temper...

 

Zane heard Raven's thoughts and smirked

 

Raven looked around, searching for Precious. hm, let's see. last time it was reported she was around here...hm, poor girl. can't believe she has to work with that jerk...then again, maybe i'm judging too fast....eh.....we'll see...."Precious!?"

 

He knocked on the door. "Mr. Keran, we're here to check on you." Mark tried to imitate a guard's voice.

 

"well lets get on the boat and find what is wrong"ZC said to near

 

Someone tapped on Mark's shoulder....

 

"Ya?" A cold chill went down his spine. Had the guards changed scheduals? He turned slowly. "Yes?"

 

"Excuse me.......but I don't think you need be here." A voice said to mark.

 

"Who exactly are you?" He asked, being as polite as his mood would allow. "I'm here to speak to anything in that room."

 

"You may call me Quarrel and hopefully you will leave this place, if you don't want to be harmed that is...." Quarrel said.

 

Keran listened at the door, a chill going down his spine. The viloin seem to be almost vibrating., "w-what's going on...?" he whispered.

 

"I think it would be you who gets hurt. I have no business that contains you. Please leave." He looked at the man squarely.

 

"Shinigami.......do not belong in this world." Quarrel said drawing his katana.

 

"You made the wrong move by attacking me. How the hell do you know what I am?" He broke the door, shattering it to pieces. "I don't like you at all."

 

"It's your funeral.........again....." Quarrel smirked.

 

'I'd hate to kill someone I'm not ordered to." He summoned a Fuuma. "But I will. Mr. Keran, you'll have to get hurt after this."