[Sequel to Alliance] Sister to the master of Lightning? Ha. Try caretaker of the master of depression. Im sorry, I do really love him. After he became a ghost, he hasn't talked to anyone. Except me. We're lucky if we even get that. It's wild how much has changed with him acting like this. I'm not even sure he loves me anymore.

[Final book to Alliance] Well this is it. Marriage. I found the one. But life throws curve balls faster than you can say "I do" and we're really in deep this time.

Some say that tea has the ability to heal the soul. Well, only certain teas grown by certain people. People like myself. Only those who are Oni can grow these teas with powerful abilities. Yet still, my mother never told me that some Oni have visions of the future and what may be. The midnight moon glared from the sky, full and bright. All around was silent, not a sound to be heard. Stars danced around as six warriors, each adorned in their own colors, stood before a woman. Her arms glittered with silver and her hair a long black. All were unable to see her face as she wore the mask of a wolf, it's mouth pulled back into a snarl. She was clad in clothes of purple, stained with blood and fragments of bone. The mask showed her eyes which danced with rage and revenge, striking fear into those who saw.