• i held my breath and took a step forward. A huge mansion stood wearily in front of me. It was tall and had grey sidings and the roof was jet black. My hair swayed in the wind and tickled my nose. I sneezed. When i looked back up at the front door it slowly slid open. It squeaked and cracked as it opened and a tall hansom man stood there,"Greeting young miss, i do believe the master is waiting for you inside. Let me show you to his room. Oh, I almost forgot, I am Sebastian." He lead me to a room, the door was slightly open and you could see the flickering candlelight glowing through the crack. I gripped my katana and gritted my teeth as i felt a cold wind on the back of my neck,"Mmmm, miss Sound, that is your name right?" a soft a beatiful voice whispered from behind me,"Yes.." i replied. I tried to steady my voice, but i was so scared it was impossible,"What a beautiful name, Sound." I felt a hand move the hair from my neck<," what are you doing?"I demanded, whirling around to face whoever it was that was standing behind me. It was Dante, the vampire price. I should have known it was him. Who else would want anything to do with the last of the muffin ninjas? I frowned and stared at him angrily,"So that is what i get for trying to help you uphold the title of the last of the muffin ninjas? how sad, but you know what, the only reason I'm really doing this is because i can't help myself, you just smell so.... different from all the pitiful little humans out there. Maybe it's the pride and courage of being the last ninja... whatever it may be I love and must have it!" Dante dashed towards me and i did the only thing i could think of. I jabbed my katana through his stomach right as his fangs dug into my neck,"It's too late Sound... You are... " Dante went silent as he died, not even finishing what his last sentence, but i didn't need him to finish. I knew what he was going to say, i was no longer "Sound, the last of the muffin ninja clan", but Sound, the ninja vampire of the muffin clan... I dropped to the ground and wept silent tears of defeat. I may not have lost completely, but i felt that the true me had died and been replaced with a monster, but this monster was me. And i had to deal with it no matter what. I wonder where this will bring me... Nobody knows... I left the mansion, leaving Sebastion confused and alone with his master now dead. I felt no sorrow and did not regret killing Dante for what he did to me. What was i going to do now? I walked deep into the forest, leaving this small village where i lived, farewell everybody.
    (October 17th, 1595)