The Birth of Kyōki

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The crying of a new born child echoes throughout the house.

A woman, with long black hair was holding the crying child, trying her best to calm it.

A man walked in, he had short gray hair and a scar going down his left eye. He looked at the baby with tears in his eyes.

"She's beautiful." He muttered.

The child stopped crying, looking up at her father with her honey colored eyes that had specks of a red and brown. She had her fathers gray hair. But they had no idea who's eyes she has. Her mothers are green and her fathers are blue. She smiled before falling asleep in her mothers arms.

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"Mommy! Mommy!" A little girl around the age of 6 yelled happily. She was running through tall grass holding a cleanly cut off bunnys head by the ears. Her gray hair dancing behind her. Her eyes having more red then before.

She ran inside a small house, not bothering to take off her shoes. "Mommy look I have something for you!" She held up the head to her mother who was sitting at the kitchen table drinking some tea.

The woman spat out her tea and stood up in alarm, causing her chair to fall backwards. "Amaya what have you done!"

Amaya held up the head higher, a smile on her face. "Doesn't Mr. Wabbit have pwetty eyes mommy? I was going to bring all of him to you but he wouldn't come, so I only bwought his head for you!" Her smile grew, thinking her mother was happy.

"Amaya get that out of here!"

The girl lowered the bunny head sadly. Fighting tears she threw the bunny head out the front door. "Bye bye Mr. Wabbit."

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Blood splattered on the wall. The sound of a body hitting floor could be heard over laughing.

It came from a girl. Looking to be around the age of 10. She was wearing a black cloak with a hood, covering half of her blood stained face.

A horrified scream came from behind the girl. She turned around, seeing a woman with tears running down her cheeks.

The woman tried to run, but before she could the crazed girl was in front of her, laughing. "Your tuuuurn~" she sang while stabbing her blade into the woman's throat. She watched her choke on her own blood before pulling the blade out and letting her fall. She continually stomped on the woman's head until she was unrecognizable.

After that, she made her way home. Walking up the familiar steps she opened the front door. It creaked until she opened it fully. Not bothering to close the doors, she made her way to the kitchen. Where her mother sat waiting for her.

"I knew this day would come Amaya." She said. Not looking at her daughter.

Amaya walked closer, her blade hanging loosely from her hand. "What do you mean, mother." Her voice laced with venom.

"You have the clan kekkei genkei. It makes the user go crazy and kill anything in its path. And while this is happening the user feels nothing. Not even when they're killing they're loved ones. It happened to your father. And the village killed him."

Amaya got angry. She wasn't using the kekkei genkei. She didn't even know what it was before now. "Liar!" She screamed. Taking her blade and cutting her mothers head clean off. The head rolled onto the floor. Stopping when it hit the wall. She kicked the head repeatedly until it split open, revealing brain.

She turned around, her hood falling off and her hair falling out. It was mostly black with gray highlights. The opposite of how her hair used to be. Her eyes were glowing red. She walked out of her house, slamming the door behind her.

She walked the the village, not going around the bodies but instead stepping on them. Their blood coming out of their wounds as she stepped on them.

When she stepped on a man with light blond hair, he groaned in pain.

"Still alive huh." She grabbed a fist full of hair, pulling his face closer to hers. "Well you can be a little bit useful before I kill you. Since I'm leaving this garbage village I'll need a new name. Since you're my last kill here, you get the honor of giving me my name. What'll it be?"

The man groaned again, coughing up some blood. "K-Kyōki." He moaned.

"Kyōki huh?" She pondered on the name before a sadistic smile spread across her face. "I like it. I means insane, which is what I am!" She raised her arms in the air while putting her foot on the mans chest. She put her hands together on the handle of her sword and brought it down into his head. Laughing, she walked towards the villages gates, turning around and giving the dead bodies one last look before heading to the forest.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 22, 2016 ⏰

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