Prologue
Is the year 2007 august 26, Kazuto wakes up happy, and full of joy because it’s his birthday, he now is 8 years old, he live in a wood cabin in The forest where only him and his father Takeshi live. Kazuto full of joy goes to wake up his dad, then he saw his dad in the kitchen making some waffles for Kazuto, "Good morning Kazuto, how did you sleep" Takeshi said, Kazuto replied" great, I haven’t sleep this well since I was born" Takeshi with a sad smile looks at Kazuto and tries not to be sad, Kazuto didn’t know why his father was like that, so he went to the table to get ready to eat. After Takeshi gave the food to Kazuto he asks " hey son, want to train a little your magic, haven’t done this with a long time ago" Kazuto happy to hear him says" sure, I really need help with some stuff" so they both after eating they go outside in a training ground his dad had.
Kazuto always try to learn magic from his dad, he explained that magic power comes from the very essence of someone’s very soul, some people to get their soul more powerful they hunt for corrupted souls or “dark spirits” so their soul absorbs it, cleanse it and use it. Kazuto favorite kind of magic was creation magic, the power to create or modify something out of nothing, it requires lot of memorizing and soul power to create something and modify its physical state, so he normally read books of war, o anything that catches his eye. Takeshi told Kazuto” try to create now a knife” Kazuto tried his best but the most nearest thing was a half done knife, it was unshaped and very weak, Kazuto says” why do I keep failing, Takeshi says” don’t worry, he made his mistakes too, so to give Kazuto more confidence, he gave him one his old swords, so he could understand the process of creation, Takeshi told Kazuto” il give this sword so you can see in what you are failing and to keep going” Kazuto replies “ thanks dad, I won’t fail you” they go home again, but at night something called Kazuto’s attention, he felt as if something was burning, when he wakes up the cabin was on fire. Kazuto screams” DAD THE CABIN’S ON FIRE!!!!, Takeshi wakes up, grab Kazuto and break to the exit, Kazuto paralyzed by fear couldn’t move but he saw a dark figure approaching. The stranger figure asks” Takeshi your time has come, accept it and give back what you stole” Takeshi angry tells Kazuto to run and not look back,
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Kazuto confused asks “WHY, what are you going to do! Takeshi replies “something I should have done a long time ago, the strange figures then asks a question “how’s Chiaki?” Takeshi with and angry and scary face push Kazuto and screams” RUN DAMMIT, JUST RUN!!!”
Kazuto obeys but the further he ran, he was worrying more, so he looked back and saw the stranger ripping Takeshi’s head of his body.
Kazuto yells” DAAAAD” while crying and he knew his dad would wanted him to keep running, but the strangers got him now, he says” want to go see mommy and daddy, ill show where they are now” taking a big knife Kazuto by instinct tries to fight back until, he summoned his dad swords, it was dark, really heavy, and its way big for Kazuto to handle, he thought that at least with some luck he could defend himself, he was no stranger to fighting. The stranger, tries to stab Kazuto but he blocks his attacks while he tries to break for it, after try and try, the stranger gets tired and Kazuto runs away from him, he ran and he ran until he saw a car getting near him, he waves at the car and the car stopped, he saw a woman, getting down from the car, the woman was blonde, long hair, she looked very mature, curved, pretty tall for Kazuto, she asks if he knows a man named Takeshi?
Kazuto replies” he is my dad” the woman replies” where is he?” Kazuto with a sad face and tears on his face says” he is dead” the woman starts crying and tell Kazuto to go with her and that she knew Takeshi, Kazuto accepts and ho with her, Kazuto asks, “Who are you?” The woman replies” Diane” Kazuto lean on the back of the seat and trying to sleep while he cries.