• This day started as every normal day does in the temple. Wake up, clean room, and feed the hrdros, but the way it ended, scars me for the rest of my life.
    A Mother and a Master were sparing in the courtyard, the master was using a lighted blue blade, the mother, was using the twin dragon katana. The Mother’s swiftness, and light footwork made defeating her master easy. And it is decided, when the pupil excels the master, the pupils’ child shall be the new student. This moment made Ali’ so happy. The daughter of Le’, and now student of the great master Ku, known as Master. Ali’ is two years old, a young and high spirited numa, or, a magical being, still yet to be trained. Ali’ jumped up and down with glee, then, a crash and a bang eminated from the temple. Le’ motioned for Master to hush, and stay hiden. Ali’ was grabbed from behind by Master, and were hidden in the bushes, before Le’ could even reach the door, a hooded man blasted through, with enough force to through Le’ back, Ali’ tried to jump to help, but, no.
    The mother grabbed the katana, and held a fighting stance, her battle armor appeared ontop of her body. A red kimono, with black chinease acrobat shoes, her black hair was tied up into two balls ontop of her head.
    Her face showed disgust in her aponent.
    Ali’ couldn’t understand what the two were saying, but she knew well enough, that it wasn’t pleasant. The hooded figure arose into the air with a speed so fast, that it was almost as if he teleported. Then struck back down with enough force that the trees shook. The air had blasts of rock in it. Right at the peak of no sight, Ali’ saw her mom rise right into the air, and then then a blast of purple magic stroke her down again, and then when almost all the dust had settled, Ali’ noticed her mother struggling to get off the ground. The hodded figure started to cakkle, he rose his hand, so slowly, knowing Le’ could not get up. And then, with the shortest flick, a black light emerged from the tip of his wand.
    It all happened in a whisp of breath, Le’ smiled sweetly over at Ali’ and fell backward, it felt as if it was in slow motion. Her mother, the great Le' was now dead, with the power from the hex, "Black Death."
    The hooded man started to, what looked like, slither, almost snake like, just like the scum he is. Master knew that Le's eyes were never to open again. But Ali' didn't. She ran towards the person and at the hem of his robes, started bawling, streams of tears glided down her puffy cheecks. Pounding against his legs, she stuttered out, "B..Bring...m..mommy...a...awake!" Her voice was so sad. But, unbelievingly, the person smiled. And at this time, Ali' studdied his face, only two. But with such interest, his eyes were pure black, almost, hole like. He had a face so white, it looked porcilen. And he had tips of his black hair sticking out from his cloak. His smile broadened at the child, "Don't worry, i'll be back for YOU." And, with that, he swept up his cloak, and left. Leaving the tear driven child, and the master. Who was trudging up to the little girl. And, with a smile of half sorrow, said, "come child, now begins your training."