Start of a New Story

"Kastumi, do you really think that we'll pull through this?"

A boy with spiky white hair, red eyes, his skin the color of bronze, along with a toned physique gave a reassuring smile. "Of course, we can, I mean we got you after all. You're our good luck charm Ayame Akiyama."

Ayame is a 15-year-old girl of Japanese descent, with black hair with a small little piece sticking up, blue eyes, and was about at the height of 160cm, "Why are you calling me that? Look at what happened to all our friends when I got involved. I've brought nothing but misfortune and despair," she stated as her attitude began to change.

"Ayame, I..." Katsumi began to say, but it was like his form flickered as if it was a dream.

Little Iris, you need to wake up, a voice said. Ayame groaned as her eyes fluttered open, and she saw another girl in her face, "Geez Ayame, your breath is terrible."

Ayame looked at her and got frustrated. "I've told you about calling me that, Atsuko."

Atsuko giggled as she walked over to the window in Ayame's room, which was full of all types of anime, manga, and video games basically an anime lover's paradise. She opened it, and a slight breeze came through along with the chill of winter, her arm got bumps just from the freezing wind.

"That's cold, but the weather report says that it's supposed to be warm today," Atsuko stated with a mischievous smile.

Ayame stared at her as she always does, Blonde hair, blue eyes, beautiful skin, amazing physique, and not to mention the happy go lucky personality; Atsuko really is perfect. As expected of a girl mixed with a foreigner father, she thought with a glum expression.

Ayame seemed to be daydreaming, so Atsuko decided to walk over to her.

"Beautiful blue eyes, silky black hair, that adorable little mole under the left eye, amazing skin complexion, not to mention that amazing smart girl personality she has," Atsuko voiced as she got closer to Ayame's face. "All she needs is more confidence and she'd be the prettiest in all of Japan. Ayame Akiyama, really is past perfection in my eyes."

Ayame blushed and this wasn't the first time Atsuko made her flustered. She never knew why Atsuko even hung out around her. Of course, their parents had been friends since they were babies, but Ayame still couldn't believe that was the reason.

"Ayame you're an open book. I can literally tell what you're thinking before you think it," Atsuko giggled.

Ayame, still slightly blushing, looked at Atsuko with a confused expression. "What does that even mean?"

"What that means is you need to stop worrying so much."

"But..."

"Just stop, even if our parents weren't longtime friends, I would still want to be the one there for you. You're pretty but you're not confident in yourself. I won't be going anywhere until you get that confidence. Even when you do, I'm going to still be here. That's because I love you Ayame."

Ayame's mood changed, and Atsuko smiled. "Now come on go brush your teeth and get ready for school. I do not want to hear that idiot student council president and vice president's voice about being late again. They were annoying even before we got to our first year."

"You're right," Ayame stated with a smile. "Atsuko, listen there's also this dream I want to tell you about."

"Is it about that Katsumi boy?" Atsuko asked with a mischievous smile and glint in her eyes.

Ayame pouted and she walked out of her room. "Never mind, I'm not telling you anymore."

"Aww come on Ayame. Don't be like that!" Atsuko whined.

Ayame was always grateful to Atsuko because she knew exactly how to cheer her up. Although she also knew exactly what would make Ayame mad as well.

*****

Somewhere in an unknown time, in a forest there was the boy from Ayame's dream. He was asleep but his slumber was soon over after the conclusion of what seemed to be a dream. He awoke and he yawned, the sun shined through the trees straight into his eyes, the wind blew ever so slightly that it ruffled his spikey white hair. He sighed as his red eyes looked like they were deep in thought.

I wonder why do I continue to have that dream? Who is that girl?

He was bored of his current life at the moment and he really wished something

"Katsumi!! You're finally awake!!" a voice yelled.

A black badger with a yellow cloud on its forehead came from the bushes, and Katsumi stared at him. "What's up Kumo? Something wrong?"

"Katsumi there's these guys who took the food I gathered for us," Kumo said as his voice broke.

Something inside of Katsumi seemed to snap, "Our food?" he asked with a low tone in his voice.

He stood up with a fierce look in his eyes and began to stretch. "Where are they?"

The temperature seemed to rise, which made Kumo nervous, Maybe I shouldn't have said anything, he thought.

Kumo didn't respond, so Katsumi sniffed the air like a bloodhound hoping to catch a scent. He had an unnaturally strong sense of smell which he used to his advantage at every moment he could. His nose caught a certain scent of cooking food. "Interesting, sunny day, no clouds, no samurai constantly reminding me of my sentence, plus the best part of this is no Aimi. I think I'm going to let loose just this once."

"A fire demon half breed. I should've chosen my partner differently."

Katsumi feet became surrounded by black flames then he vanished, leaving Kumo panicked. "Oh no! If he does go all out, he'll burn down the forest!" Kumo exclaimed. "I'd better follow him," he sighed as he ran in the direction of Katsumi.

Katsumi reached a lake and he saw three men who sat around a fire on the other side of it. They were cooking something; he then noticed what it was which made him angry. "So Kumo caught three fish and even a boar. All his hard work stolen, I'll make sure they pay for that."

Kumo remembered something from that Katsumi had told him about his flames, black flames that is only wielded by one clan in Yomi, the Nakajima clan. Katsumi, being a descendant of that clan, his flames are cursed. It's not a good thing if he ends up killing those men who 'stole' Kumo's prizes, he continued to try and catch up to Katsumi to no avail. "So, if he hurts those men then Aimi will be mad at him maybe even put him in prison this time."

Katsumi began to take in a deep breath, "Fire demon," he mumbled. The culprits looked over as they heard him breathing in.

"Wait who is that?" one of the men asked.

"Bellow!!" Katsumi yelled as a spiral of black flames came from his mouth.

The attack headed directly towards the men and they got scared, "Why is he attacking us? What did we do?" another asked.

The attack engulfed them, and then exploded. That's when Kumo caught up to him shocked at what he saw. His jaw fell to the ground, the trees were burnt away, the lake was partially evaporated, the ground was destroyed, all he could hope for now is that Katsumi didn't kill the men.

"Katsumi what did you do!?"

"I only paid them back for you..." Katsumi growled in annoyance.

"But you didn't have to destroy the environment! Aimi is going to kill you when she finds out."

Katsumi's demeanor changed and his skin became clammy, "I didn't kill them though, see," he said as he pointed his limp index finger at three burnt but breathing bodies.

"That doesn't matter!" a feminine voice said as if appearing out of nowhere.

Katsumi turned around and he saw a woman shorter than him in a gold kimono. She had black hair, fair skin, freshly done makeup, fierce grey eyes, perfectly structured facial features, and even worse, a presence that can even cause the fiercest of fighters to cower.

His face was blue, "A-A-Aimi I didn't expect you to be here," he stammered as he backed away.

"Katsumi Nakajima!"

"Aimi, listen I swear I didn't mean to do this," he said as fell to the ground.

Aimi gave him an angry smile. "What did you say earlier? Oh, I know, 'Interesting, sunny day, no clouds, no samurai constantly reminding me of my sentence, plus the best part of this is no Aimi. I think I'm going to let loose just this once. for that statement alone I should arrest you."

"Aimi..."

"No, there is no Aimi. Katsumi listen I'm already on thin ice because I let you live. Those gods wanted to kill you, but I decided to let you live. That first meeting of ours was important for me, not only me it was important for Takamagahara, Ashihara, and Yomi. Therefore, I assigned you to protect these villages out here. You're a descendant of both Tsu and Yomi. The best of both worlds, but you have no care for Ashihara."

"Yes, I do," he stated in retaliation.

"If you had care for Ashihara, then you wouldn't have ended up this way. What you did long ago is something I can never forget, but I can forgive you. I wanted you to meet the misfortunate. Get a taste for how they live, grow with them, and learn to care for them. You are lacking compassion, you are selfish, and you're impulsive!" she yelled at him in frustration.

Katsumi throat felt like it had a lump form in it as he noticed her angry expression. "Chiyoko holds you high regard and I want to as well," she said as her expression softened. "I don't have much time left I assume, so that's why I'm willing to pass on to the next generation. I will try and stop the coming storm, because that is my duty as empress of this country."

Katsumi stared at her, "Aimi do you really..."

"It's risky but the time will come when you meet the Iris, and you will be the most important one to lead the growth of that individual, in both the darkness and in the light. The three realms are all counting on you, so please just do as I ask until they come. This one thing is not just about you, it's about everyone else."

Her statement weighed heavily on his mind. "Okay, Ai... I mean Empress Aimi, I understand. I'll wait until the time comes."

*****

Back to Ayame. She and Atsuko were both walking to school.

Ayame's attitude seemed a lot better, she did have a gigantic smile on her face. "So, now you know about my dream. Please don't make fun of me."

Atsuko snapped her fingers, "Now why would I do that? You're in love and I'm happy for you."

"I'm not in love idiot!"

"Okay then, let's ask," Atsuko whispered.

She then giggled, "Hey Kikyo, what do you think of this?" Atsuko asked.

Ayame got confused. "Who are you tal..." she was saying until a shiver went down her spine. Her entire body seemed to have changed. Her hair changed colors to silver, her eyes changed to gold, and the mole under her left eye disappeared.

"Been a while Atsuko," she said, her voice seems to have changed as well. "So, you want to know if this idiot is in love or not?"

"Why else would I call you?" Atsuko asked in a sarcastic tone.

"Don't push it Atsu."

She nodded in agreement. "Girl you're right."

Kikyo sighed, "I really hate telling her secrets like this, but yes Ayame is in love. Even though she has never met him. He is the first male to be nice to her, even in a dream. You do know it's almost time for that to come right? So, are you going to explain to her or not? Because if you won't, I will," she said with a stern expression.

Atsuko balled her fist in frustration, because she knew Kikyo would do it sooner or later. "I know I have to tell her sooner or later. Preferably, I'd rather not tell her at all. I don't want her to be stuck with that fate."

"Can't you go with her? I don't think that's ever been mentioned."

"Trust me I would if I could, but I'm not ready according to my mother. She says my purpose is to be the wings that lift Ayame up in the darkest of moments. This is only something Ayame can do. I can sit around and only be here to help guide her.." she stated as she began to choke up.

Kikyo stared at her with a pained expression. "Atsu..."

She gave a somber smile. "Listen, my mother told me exactly what to prepare for, so I'm going to complete my duty. Simple as that..."

"You're lying," Kikyo concluded with an irritated voice.

"No, I'm not!" Atsuko yelled in retaliation. "I'm destined to be by Ayame's side when she gets to wield the cursed blade, that's all. Although I guess that boy Katsumi will be by her side the most. It hurts so much," she said as she began to cry.

"Atsu, just tell Ayame how you truly feel about her. You've been acting differently for a while, it's only a matter of time before she begins to question you."

"I know, so that's why I'll be telling her tonight. Me along with the other two, since Ayame's birthday is approaching soon as well. Once that comes, it's all over. I'll lose her forever."

"Listen, if you want to stay with Ayame, then there's a way for you to do it," Kikyo stated as she walked over to Atsuko.

"Wait, really?"

"Yes, but it requires for my spirit to enter your body. Once I do, then both of our spirits will merge, possibly."

The gust of wind blew, and it was sort of ominous in a way. "What do you mean our spirits will merge?"

"It's all speculation but what I mean is," Kikyo said as she raised her hand to her chest, "you'll be in the same situation that Ayame and I are in. It's still pretty weird, but if we both stay by Ayame's side, I'm sure we can protect her. Although you must tell her the truth and you have to do it soon."

"You're right," Atsuko nodded with a new expression of determination "Kikyo, thank you, I appreciate this so much."

"Thank me when Ayame is safe."

Atsuko giggled, "Yes ma'am."

She then leaned in closer to Kikyo's face and did something unbelievable. She had kissed Kikyo, which surprised her that she went away. Ayame's hair, eyes, and other features all returned. She opened her eyes, and they became bigger at the realization of what was happening.

Atsuko pulled away with a sincere smile. "Ayame Akiyama, I just want you to know that I love you, now and forever. I won't leave you my Little Iris."

Ayame was stammering, "Atsuko!!!! What was that for?! You stole my first kiss!" she yelled waving her arm in frustration.

"I literally just told you," Atsuko stated as she kissed Ayame on the cheek. "I love you."