(KH/FF)The Darkness Inside

Deep in the underworld sat a girl no older than 15. She watched as the spirits of the undead roam freely, as if to have no care in the world. This childs' name was Yami or Kyoki. Her face held and emotionless look, as she scanned the area. As she looked the spirits cowered in fear, never looking her in the eyes, for they know if they do, they with cease to exisit. "Kyoki-hime....your father....he demands your presence at once..." A little horned goat like creature said as he appeoached her. She nodded and walked to her fathers' chambers. Upon reaching she stopped at the giant red doors, took a deep breath then pushed the doors open. "Something you needed, father??"She questioned, looking up at a man in all red. His hair was crimson red, and he had talon like fingers. He had fangs that resembled a snakes, but all of that was on a angelic face. He sat on a chair that had spikes all around it, except the seat, and its looked like it was smeared with blood. "Kyoki....Theres been an unusual amount of spirits here. Not that im complaining!! Nothing else fills my lifeless body with happiness, than the grief of moronic mortals, but I need you to investigate and slow down the all the killings okay??" "So...you...want me...to go on earth?? For how long??" "As long as it takes!!! Dont question me!!" His voice shook the very floor she stood on. "I-Im sorry father......im sorry..." "Im also taking some of your powers....After all....a demon cant live on a mortal world and has the power to look at someone and the person atomaticly dies....It will raise suspicion..." Her father, the devil raise his hand, as he stood. The shadow of his body looming over her. He then placed a finger on her neck, and at first his touch did not burn, but soon it felt like a thousand torches had been thrown on her and it was burning away her skin. Her fathers' finger traveled down her neck, and stopped right at the beginning of her right breast. He then removed his finger, and a dense scar was on her body. What looked like steam emerge from the cracks of the scar, and flew right into her fathers' body. A dragon like tatoo appeared on her left in a spiral. Starting from the palm of her hand, all the way to her shoulder. Her face held the expression of extreme pain, but she managed to nod.