Prologue

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I walked down the hall, watching demons start to turn their gaze. I kept my own ahead of me as they started coming to me. I just kept walking, making them stop in their place. I stepped to two large doors and they started opening.

I stepped into the throne room as demons started scrambling to find their ruler. I stepped to a cabinet and opened the top doors. The gun blade sat upon a holder as a trophy. I took the handle in my hand, taking it from the cabinet. I put the blade in my other hand as I looked over the blade.

"Excuse me," The demon ruler said, and I looked up slightly, "I'd put that back if I were you." I turned my chin to see he had a charred sword hanging from one hand, "I wouldn't want this to turn ugly." I turned to him and he looked at me with a confused expression. I turned the blade in my hand and watched as he started raising his blade.

I was in front of him and took the blade in my one hand, then in one swift motion got the blade from his hand, making it stick into the ground behind me. He backed away slightly as I turned the blade, making it form into the gun then making it go to crystal and shatter within my hand.

"You're, him," He said in a way that many should never do, "What are you going to do with that? It's useless," I turned and started walking out of the room, "She can't use it!" He yelled after me, and I just left the place.

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