The Girl Named Sapphire: The Sorcerer's Return (Book 2)

Nomi

Randy went on a rampage, unable to control his own actions. The demon became stronger and stronger as time passes.

A banging on Randy's closest door rang through the room, as a red light shined through the cracks of the door. The door of his closet was thrown open and a tall boy fell out of it. His red hair covered his eyes, and he laid on his back with his feet over his head.

"Yeesh, would it kill him to clean this closet?" The boy said pushing the hair out of his green eyes. "I thought I would have been able to make better choices on who I gave the mask to."

The boy stood up out of the pile of dirty clothes that he fell from. He adjusted his red scarf, and fixed his dark green jacket which hid his brown shirt underneath. He looked around the room, hiding his mouth and chin under his scarf by lowering his neck slightly.

He looked around Randy's room, feeling a sharp pain on his left chest near his collar bone. He moved his jacket aside as well as his shirt. A Japanese Kanji symbol was tattooed there and it was glowing a bright red. The symbol seemed to have been fading away.

"I need to get to Avon." He sighed calmly. "What a drag."

Itachi put his hand on Sapphire's head to look into her memories for the Nomicon.

"That's odd." Itachi said. "The Nomicon's energy seems to be moving around."

"What do you mean it's moving around?" Lord Raiden asked.

Lord Saito put his hand on Sapphire's head as well. "He's right, it is moving around."

"How is that even possible?" Lord Haru asked.

"It's possible because my soul can take body." The boy with red hair said from behind them.

"Who are you?" Lord Raiden asked.

Itachi looked at the boy and shook his head in confusment. Lord Raiden noticed Itachi.

"What's wrong Lord Itachi?" He asked.

"That boy, has the same energy the Nomicon has." Itachi said.

"That's because I AM the Nomicon." The boy said. "I'm the Nomicon, just call me Nomi."

Sapphire starred at Nomi in amazement. She couldn't believe that the Nomicon could have been a soul in a book the whole time, that the soul could even take a physical form.

"Why is she giving me an awed look? You should probably get that looked at sweetheart." Nomi said putting his hands behind his head.

'Sweetheart?' Sapphire asked herself in her head putting an irritated look on her face. 'Does this kid want to die today?'

Nomi walked over to Sapphire, he poked at her head. "Don't frown, or else you'll get wrinkles at an early age."

Sapphire stood up and grabbed the boys scarf. She yanked it down whipping his head. She lifted him back up again.

"Whoa, whoa! I better get myself out of this situation." He said calmly and faded away.

Sapphire still had his scarf in hand, but he wasn't there any more. A shuriken was against her throat from behind, being held by Nomi.

"You have to keep in mind that I'm 800 years old, and all the past ninja have shared their knowledge with me, and I have trained every past ninja. You don't want to get in a brawl with me, nor get on my bad side." Nomi threatened.

Sapphire dropped his scarf nodding to Nomi.

"That's what I thought." Nomi said picking up his scar, pulling the shuriken away from Sapphire's neck. "Thank you."