• -One male, that of six feet and two inches stood in a dim lit field as the sun set rapidly in the distance. His hair black as the night sky, and his eyes bright blue, as the shining pools of water back in his homeland. His name was Kurix, he was twenty two and he had moved to this land in search of love. So far he had been unsuccesfull and was begining to lose hope. The male Kurix sighed for a moment as he lowered his head. As he began to gather his thoughts something flew by his face and he became startled. He looks over from the direction of which this object flew from. Kurix notices a young male around the age of sixteen standing off across a rapidly flowing river with a kunai placed between each of his fingers. This male had long silver hair and looked like a common rebel of his time. His clothes were dark colored shadowing him as the light started to fade in the surrounding area. Kurix called out to the male,"What was that for?!! And who are you?."
    The young teenager did not respond as he then leaped across the river with immense speed and threw yet another kunai towards the throat of the male Kurix. Kurix's eyes widened as he leaned backwards and narrowly avoided the thrown kunai. But as he just avoided the kunai the young male had already been within the range of Kurix throwing yet another kunai from his right hand. This kunai grazed the right shoulder of Kurix and caused the male to bleed slowly. He leaped backwards trying to avoid the male as he reached his right hand into his pocket and pulled out a small book. Kurix planted his feet downwards and slid backwards to a stop as he held the book outwards in front of him beginning to mumble a few unaudible words. He would stare up at the other male and smiled as his eyes would turn blood red. Kurix then openly said another word, "Jakem." The other male looked confused as he stared at Kurix eyeing the male slightly nervous. Neerly a few milliseconds after pronouncing the word Kurix's form would emit a vast amount of energy around his form. Wind would come from nowhere and lift his clothes and hair upwards as he glared towards the younger male. "You picked the wrong person to fight with you little punk." His hair would suddenly turn to that of a bright shining silver and his clothes to a deep blue color with silver and black lining.
    Kurix then placed the small book back into his pocket as he moved his hands around in a circular motion in front of him building energy into both of his palms. This energy was a bright blue and created a mist around it as he places his palms together. He brought his hands down and backwards to his side as the blue energy would pulse once a bright white showing that it has finished its charge. He moved his arms forward and released the energy as shards of ice would emit from his palms towards the unnamed male. The young male would only notice the shards of ice late as they moved towards him with great speed. He flung the last kunai in his right hand upwards and blocked a single shard of ice dashing harshly to his right to avoid the others. When the assault of ice stopped, the young male stood there staring at Kurix and smiled as he finally spoke.
    "My, my. You seem to have some fight. I was hoping to get an easy kill but oh well. I guess I can play for a bit. Plus I'll grant you the honor of knowing my name. I am Darius and i will end your life."
    Kurix then spoke with a grin on his face, "I'm gonna have to pass on dyeing there Darius, but I'll tell you my name as well i guess. Its Kurix, and im hoping we can get this overwith soon I have to return home."
    "Oh it will be over soon Kurix, very soon."
    Darius then leaped towards Kurix spinning clockwise in a frenzy as he brought a kunai between each of his fingers again. As he neared Kurix he threw the six kunai from his hands towards the male reaching back to his sides again and pulling out a small dagger comming within range of Kurix. Kurix would bring himself to his knees as he leaned backwards, his head touching the grass below, watching as Darius would, in his eyes slowly move over his form. Kurix sent his right hand upwards as Darius flew over and would press his palm firmly to the male's stomach. Soon Darius was flying upwards into the air spitting blood from hsi mouth from the impact to his gut. Before Darius could react, Kurix was already in the air next to the male attempting to strike him again. Kurix had his right knee upwards towards the gut of Darius attempting to furthur injure the male. Darius however moved his left hand downwards and placed it upon the knee of Kurix to keep the male from striking his already injured stomach.
    Kurix pushed upwards on Darius' hand as he sent himself quickly towards the ground below landing on his feet. Darius was begining to slow as he moved upwards as gravity began to pull down on the male. Kurix took this opportunity as he pressured energy from the center of his body into his right palm. This energy was black as it swirled in his palm, white sparks emmiting from the energy. He sent his right hand upwards into the sky as a black lightnign would shoot from his palm towards the form of Darius. Darius would scream slightly as this dark electricity would incase his body and send him smoking to the ground.
    Darius hit the ground heavily as his body would smoke lightly after impact. He would stand up and look at Kurix with an enraged look upon his face. Darius placed his right palm downwards onto the ground as the earth below him would rumble. A scythe would move up from the ground below. He grasped it with his right hand and swung it around his form, then planting himself down dust rising up from around him. Upon seeing this new weapon Kurix decided that he shouldn't hold himself back any longer and began to chant in a foreign tounge his palms pressed together and his eyes closed. Darius looked to Kurix and noticed he was going to do something again and quickly reacted by throwing his scythe towards the male. The scythe would spin rapidly looking almost as a saw as it approached Kurix. Upon the scythe being within mere feet of Kurix, Kurix would open his eyes and smile the ground opening up before him as a large claw flew outwards and pressed its palm to the scythe knocking it easily to the floor.
    The black claw would grab hold of the ground and push downwards as what was hiding below began to push itself upwards. Lava would poor out from the ground as Kurix then levitated upwards to avoid it. Another claw would reach out and grab the other side of this opening hole from the ground. Soon a dragon, that of three stories tall would climb out from the earth below and stare down at Darius. The ground below would close quickly and the dragon stared down Darius with its bright blue eyes.
    Darius would drop to his knees under the marvelous creature before him and bent his head low as he knew defeat as upon him. Kurix looked over towards Darius and frowned slightly, the male flicking his wrist as the dragon burst into a black smoke, the male Kurix moving towards Darius placing his right hand on the male's shoulder. Today you will be let go young one. Return to me when you become stronger than this.
    Kurix flicked his wrist once again as he too turned to a black smoke and vanished in front of Darius, leaving the young male angered sitting there. Darius looked upwards with a snarl, in his mind he thought to himself. (I will kill this one. No matter how long it takes. He will not make a fool of me.)-