A woman lays is a hospital bed. She can't be any older then six. A boy stands next to her, tears in his eyes. She slowly turns her head to him, raising her hands. Her face pale and eyes dull, lacking of movement. She began to sign to him with her hand; 'I love you.'. The boy quivered, signing back 'I love you too...'. She smiled faintly, closing her eyes. A single tear escaping. All that can be heard is a buzzing. The boy falls to his knees, doctors rushing into the room. He began to cry into his arms. She is dead...
Years later a similar buzzing is heard. A girls eye flutter open. "God dammit..." She lazily hit the snooze button on her alarm clock. Not much later a second girl, about seventeen entered the room. "Lillian! Get the hell up." She smiled at her. "Today's the big day." She added. Lillian glared at her sluggishly. "Five more minutes..." She replied. The older one walked over to her. "Get up. Get up. Get up. Get up. Get up. Get up-" she started to shake her lightly. "Netipa I don't care." She argued.
"When did you stop being fun?"
"When I grew up."
Netipa pouted, before swiftly pulling the blankets off her. She folded the blanket over her arm and left the room. Lillian started to shiver. She got up and dragged herself into the kitchen, making herself breakfast. She walked into the living room. Netipa was curled up in the blanket and watching anime. She rolled her eyes and say down.
Meanwhile in the woods, a life is threatened. A seemingly young woman sits in a tree. Her name it Yumiya Hitori. She has long white hair. She is a demon, though doesn't act like it.
