Hello,
this is my first time in fanfic writing . so go easy on me . hope u like it
this is my first time in fanfic writing . so go easy on me . hope u like it
A teen is walking on the street at midnight. He doesn't seem to be in a rush because he isn't afraid from the dark. He notices that someone is watching him from behind the corner of a building, not far away from him. He pretends he didn't see anything, but he starts walking faster. He turns his head to see if someone is following him, but he sees no one. After he turns his head around, he bumps in a man dressed in black wearing a mask. As he bumps in, he falls on the ground and looks at the man's face, trying to see what's under the man's mask, but all he sees is the man's purple glowing eyes. Relying on his fighting skills, the teen jumps and punches him but his arm goes through the man's body. Frightened, the teen runs away but he suddenly realizes that he is barely moving. Turning his head back, he sees that the man is slowly getting closer to him. Frightened, the teen falls out of consciousness.
The teen wakes up an sees he is in a bright room, but unfortunately, not his. He quickly stands to a sitting position and sees that he has bandages all over his body. He feels pain from his arm and sees that he is bleeding.
- Don't push yourself. If you try to overdo it, you will open your wounds. - A female voice from the courner of the room. The teen loks at the woman. It is a woman, about two meeters tall, with blonde hair, pure white eyes, dressed up in an armor having a sword on her back.
-W.who are you ? - He asked while holding his bleeding arm. - And where am I.
-I am Qadira. I found you when you were attacked by the Hell Servant. Unfortunately, I was too late. - Quadira said, while the expression on her face changed.
-What do you mean "I was too late" ?
-Just look out of the window... - Quadira said sadly. The boy looked out of the window and saw nothing but light. - You are dead. But, for some reason, you didn't go to either Hell or Heaven. During all my life, I didn't saw anything that strange.
-Dead ?! But how ? - The boy said while he remembered he got chased by the black dressed man. - Who was that man who chased me?
-As I said, he was a Hell Servant. They rise from the deeps of hell, just to kill people. - Quadira said while still thinking about the boy's case.
-And what about you ?
-I told you, my name is Quadira.
-Yes, I know. What I am asking is how you brought me here and the main question... why?
-Oh, yes. I haven't told you about me yet. I am Quadira, a demon hunter.
-A demon hunter ? - The boy said with even more confusion on the expression on his face.
-Yes, I am a demon hunter. I exist to hunt demons. The Hell Servant that chased you was one of those demons. Tell me... what is your name ?
-My name is Yan.
-Yan...
~End of Chapter 1
The teen wakes up an sees he is in a bright room, but unfortunately, not his. He quickly stands to a sitting position and sees that he has bandages all over his body. He feels pain from his arm and sees that he is bleeding.
- Don't push yourself. If you try to overdo it, you will open your wounds. - A female voice from the courner of the room. The teen loks at the woman. It is a woman, about two meeters tall, with blonde hair, pure white eyes, dressed up in an armor having a sword on her back.
-W.who are you ? - He asked while holding his bleeding arm. - And where am I.
-I am Qadira. I found you when you were attacked by the Hell Servant. Unfortunately, I was too late. - Quadira said, while the expression on her face changed.
-What do you mean "I was too late" ?
-Just look out of the window... - Quadira said sadly. The boy looked out of the window and saw nothing but light. - You are dead. But, for some reason, you didn't go to either Hell or Heaven. During all my life, I didn't saw anything that strange.
-Dead ?! But how ? - The boy said while he remembered he got chased by the black dressed man. - Who was that man who chased me?
-As I said, he was a Hell Servant. They rise from the deeps of hell, just to kill people. - Quadira said while still thinking about the boy's case.
-And what about you ?
-I told you, my name is Quadira.
-Yes, I know. What I am asking is how you brought me here and the main question... why?
-Oh, yes. I haven't told you about me yet. I am Quadira, a demon hunter.
-A demon hunter ? - The boy said with even more confusion on the expression on his face.
-Yes, I am a demon hunter. I exist to hunt demons. The Hell Servant that chased you was one of those demons. Tell me... what is your name ?
-My name is Yan.
-Yan...
~End of Chapter 1