Mr. Grant and his wife sat at the table, in The living room if There home, with Mr. Grant leaving his phone on the center of the table, waiting anxiously for any news concerning his daughter's whereabouts.

  "He had contacted the police, concerning his daughter's safety, It didn't take long before his phone started ringing. With speed, he snatched the phone from the table and placed it to his ear. "Hello! Yes , this is Mr. Grant speaking!"

  Shibuya General Hospital.

  "Beeping ! Beeping! Beeping! Beeping!

  Those were the lonely sounds of the oxygen pumps that echoed through the quiet room. An oxygen nozzle was attached to Amanda's face, supplying her with air to breathe. She was found outside of Shibuya, unharmed.

  Shibuya: a few hours ago.

  Clashes, clangs, screams, destruction. The entire city was plunged into complete ruin. A lot of people were killed in the conflicts, while 20,000 people went missing. This was unlike anything mankind had ever faced before.

  In all of this mayhem, a figure stood on top of a tall building that had been destroyed halfway. The figure wore a strange mask and a black hoodie; he was simply enjoying the show, watching two heavyweight monsters turn Shibuya into their wrestling ground.

  What caught his attention the most was a strange young teen who had been flung into a building.

  "Umm" Oh!, look at this animation!" the masked man said, as he saw a white creature, fully armored, flinging a teenager away. So powerful that Teenager could be seen crashing backwards, until he finally came to a stop. Creating a huge cracks around him.

  "Hibiki-sama, don't tell me you won't save that kid's life," his alien partner, a tomato-like creature with one eye, asked. He had tiny hands and feet, he out on a blank silk caoe, floating beside him, feeling concerned for the poor kid's soul.

  Hibiki only watched through his mask, his black eyes showing that he no longer cared for the human race, not after they took everything from him.

  Memories flashed back to the days when he was that kind, caring, honest kid who always stood up for others, including his friends.

  Flashbacks: 2006, Nexus Points High. A 12-year-old kid could be seen in the schoolyard, folding himself as he was surrounded by bunch of Kids, around his age, whom happened to be his classmates, beating him torturing him by flogging him with wet pieces of cloth, which made it even more painful.

  HAHAHA! HAHAHA! HAHAHA! HAHAHA!

  FLAPS! FLAPS! FLAPS! FLAPS! FLAPS! FLAPS!

  Those were the flapping sounds that filled the schoolyard as the poor, hopeless kid was beaten mercilessly by the bullies. The kid did what he had to do, which was protect his face from getting flagged by them.

  "C'mon, man! Show us your face! C'mon!" one of the bullies said, hitting the poor kid to make him show his face. Markings could be seen forming around his body. His resistance became weak; his body could no longer hold.

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  "HEY!! LEAVE HIM ALONE!?"

  A voice spoke from behind the gang, which drew their attention. The gang turned around and saw a black-haired kid who appeared to be around the same age as the one they were tormenting.

  "Uh! This is of no concern to you! Get lost!" a member said, trying to scare the black-haired kid. Unshakable, he took them by surprise by pouncing on them one after the other, realised waves of punches, kicks, headbutts. Even at his young age, he wielded the strength of ten men. The gang had no choice but to retreat.

  "RUN!! RUN!!"

  The gang leader screamed, and they ran away, panting!. Wiping broads of Sweats outs from his heads The stranger walked over to the bullied kid, offering him his hand flashing his white teeth.

  "You'll be okay, friend."

  Present: The masked figure watched as the alien creature got closer. And Closer to the still-lying teenager who was on the ground across the street with a broken jaw.

  He turned his back and began to walk away, his cloak dancing along The wind. This was once a kid who loved and cared for others. The question is, what Really happened to him? What changes him. Well, let's take a quick summary back to where it happened.

  Some years back, Hibiki Onigumo lost his little sister and his lover in a war. His heart was crushed as he watched his loved ones killed right in front of him by a man named Danzo Iskandar, a.k.a. the former ruthless leader of the Black Pool.

  The conflict took place in Japan many years ago. 2010, Terma Village: A heated battle could be seen all over Terma, including the cities of Shinjuku, Shibuya, Nara, Yamato City, Kyoto, and Osaka. It was supposed to be the last war between Blaze sorcerers and the Black Pool.

  It was Danzo who led the raid that night, slaughtering women and children and burning houses. BLAZE sorcerers gave their all in the fight. But it was no use, as they were being overpowered by the Black Pool and the black ninjas and samurai from the Kaito clans; everything happened unannounced.

  Panting!!

  "Oni-san! Help us!"

  Gasping for breath, two people could be seen on the verge of death, lying on the floor atop pools of blood inside a building in Nara. Yuri Ninashi, who was wearing a red kimono, was Hibiki Yaiba's girlfriend. She lay on the floor, gasping for breath; a slashed mark could be seen on her stomach, which left her organs exposed.

  The other was a disabled little girl, Niki Yaiba, the only sister of Hibiki Yaiba and the last of his clan. She lay on the floor, her two legs cut off, leaving her to bleed out.

  Lying a few feet from them was Hibiki Yaiba, who had sustained heavy damage in the battle. He left the battlefield hurriedly to check on his kid sister and Yuri, but he appeared too late; the black ninjas had already gotten to them. His entire body was exhausted.

  Reaching the entrance of the house, he kicked a rock, which caused him to stumble and hit the floor.

  AHH!!

  He tried to ignore the pain. Looking in front of him, he was horrified as he saw his lover and kid sister lying on the ground in pools of blood.

  YURI!! NIKI!! NO!!!

  He began to crawl toward them, with blood coming out of his mouth. He stretched his hand toward them.

  "Oni-san!!"

  Niki said, with tears trickling down her cheeks as she knew this was the end for all of them. She wore a white garment, which had a brown bear doll attached to its chest, now stained with blood.

  A heavy sound of footsteps could be heard approaching Niki and Yuri.

  THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!

  A giant samurai, standing nine feet tall, clad in black armor, appeared behind Niki and Yuri, wielding a katana. Without hesitation, he released his sword from its sheath. Raising it in the air, in one heavy swing, he struck both Yuri and Niki, and they died on the spot.

  NOOOOOOOOOOO!!! NIKI!! YURI!!

  Swinging his sword and dusting off their blood, he slid his sword back into its sheath. The samurai turned around and left, leaving Hibiki to mourn his heart out.

  NIKI-SAN!! YURI-SAN!! Why!?

  Hibiki mourned heavily; his world was destroyed, his heart crushed. The Entire k buildings were engulfed in flames as they began to crumble down, leaving only Hibiki lying on the floor in pools of his own blood, waiting for death to take over.