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It's a nice day out today. The snow fall is getting pretty light lately...I wonder what it feels like? I heard one of the maids say that it actually feels cold.......it doesn't get that cold but then again my fur always keeps me warm. But lately...Father's behavior has been concerning me....Day after day he always sorta goes out and fights. It's like an addiction or something, and then at night he just wanders the hallways. But Mom always tells me never to worry so I try not to but....I found this strange collar, I wonder who it belongs to?


Caliban lifted the pieces of paper higher and yelled once more. "Who wrote this? Who is this person!?" Mohaia sniffed the piece of paper and bared his teeth. "Where did you you find this? WHERE?!" "I found it in your room....It was bothering me for so long about Mama....so right after I visited her grave....I went back to your guys room...and I found these entries underneath the bed.So tell me, who was the one who wrote these? Start talking!" "Tch...very well puppy. I'll tell you the truth that little brat spent his life finding...something that only the catacomb records should know. It all start during the Darkness Period and once they found my Father...."

He was a great and powerful King even though he was only half-demon. Once he got married to one of the maids, they had a son together. But like all of the Kings, human or demon, each had their fortune to be told. "I see only death and malice in this child's future." the woman had said. Enraged by what the woman had said the son committed his first crime, he killed the teller with one swipe of his claw. Day after day his anger got the best of him, all that challenged or even looked at him the wrong way, they were killed. So as the days went onward the prince reached his parents. He ended up bringing his succession into view. "When will you acknowledge me as the new Demon King?" the Prince asked. "I-I-I'm sorry but....it cannot be done, you lack control and discipline. There's no way you'd be able to control and represent in all of the demons in this world....I'm sorry Mohaia but you will never be King so long as I live." Angered by his parent's words he annihilated them as though they were nothing. The very next day Mohaia was made King but...his anger and blood lust never qwelled. He became a monster on the battlefield and even became a legendary hero. But then there was the birth of a little boy.

Caliban was motionless then I saw a single tear droplet hit the snow covered ground. And he started growling. "b*****d! Y-You....killed your own family and then...you lied to Mama! Where's my brother?! He was the one...he was the one who wrote this....b*****d!" Caliban went into his wolf form and head butted his father, the attack actually sent him staggering. "The puppy honestly thinks he can tke me down? Very will....I'll do to you what I did to the rest of them. The two demons ran at each other and swung their tails, claws and fangs. Caliban was surprisingly able to hold us own perfectly. But there was one person in the middle of it all that didn't understand a single thing. Princess Dirce. "Caliban please....don't do something this stupid...you're smarter than that....why....why?" she whispered. The two royals were unfortunately above her slashing and biting, but she just stood in the midst of it all, motionless. Shinto ran out and grabbed the tiny body that was Dirce. He took her in his arms and covered her body from the falling debris. Somehow though....somehow she and him survived with only a few cuts and bruises. The two demons bolted back to us and snuggled. "Y-Y-You saved me?! Oh my God...." she burst into tears and was unable to calm down. But looking over our small rock...I could see why. It was a warzone and Caliban was never supposed to act like this. He was always kind...never once has he shown this side. It was just like I thought he was nothing but a monster. "All I wanted you to do was love me...that's all I asked for....Now...I can feel nothing because of you!" Cali screamed. His thoughts ripped through my head, unlike his father in that form he was unable to speak. "Dammit....this is ridiculous.....they're gunna duke it out until time ******** stops! There's no way they'll stop!" I heard my sister yell. "I know but....what can we do?" I asked. Ordell placed a hand on my shoulder and looked at the rest of us. "It is impossible....only those two can solve their problems. They're much too angered to just stop...they need to work this out themselves. We unfortunately just have to let them take care of it." Watching them tear each other apart though.....it was disgusting. We could now see the blood covered fur, and it was getting worse with each strike. "Tell me dog, what will it really do hm? What will it do if you defeat me here? What do you think that you'll gain?" Cali slammed himself against his Father and then quickly jumped back. "You....this day is my dream come true. It was because of you that Mama died.....it was all your fault. So now on this day I shall give her soul the peace it deserves!" He gave a howl then swung at the towering wolf. Blood gushed from his father's wound but Mohaia only give a toothy smile. "Poor thing...poor, poor thing. Do you honestly think that this rebellion will do anything? If anything you'll just be preserved as a freak, a monster...this will do nothing." One strike at Cali sent him flying into the forest trees. Now it was Asami that was in tears,"H-H-He's going to die...." I heard her whisper. Five minutes had passed and I was thinking the same thing, Cali was surely dead after that. Then out of the mist came a blood covered and bruised body. He was limping and holding his left arm. I could see in his eyes that the only reason he was standing was because of his will. "Monster? Heh.....How should I feel?" he asked falling to his knees. Mohaia went into his human form and held his son by the neck. "I killed him like this....that little b*****d who actually tried to take me down....I killed his mother just like that too...." Caliban was coughing up blood now, his father would surely split him in half. "So brat....any last words?" he asked. "I'm sorry guys..." he said weakly. Just as Mohaia would crush the life out of his only son, Shinto swung his sword to send him back. "That blade....that's my sword....it's because of that damned thing...Very well cat, if you think that you can take me....try it!" Mohaia threw his son's broken body to the side and focused on his new target, Shinto. Mohaia went back into his wolf form but Shin stood determined for his Master. "Tell me little cat, how did you come by that blade? Only the royals of the West are even given permission to look at it? How are you able to even wield it?" Shinto picked up the sword and rushed at Mohaia. "Because.....Master trusted me with it....So I'm gunna use it to save him!" he said triumphantly. Unlike Cali, Shinto's major strength was his incredible speed. Any hit the came his way he was easily able to dodge. "Kid..you don't stand a chance, you'll be lucky to have any bones left when I'm done with you!" he growled. Still Shinto was the only one to make any hits, yet still he was able to dodge flawlessly. But out of the corner of my eye, there was a figure crawling to the shrine remains. It was Caliban and somehow he managed to make his way to find the orb he was carrying earlier. "I have to do this....I have to set them...free!" Caliban slammed the ball to the ground, shattering it into a thousand pieces. Out of nowhere I could feel Mooncica's power surging through the area. I along with the rest of the group stared up at the sky. All around us souls floated into the sky. There was a flash and the sun literally blocked out.


"I found out the truth about Papa today...it turns out that I have a little brother.....heh. I wonder what he'll look like? I wonder if in a different lifetime I could actually see him? Huh.....weird. At any rate soon he'll have us eliminated but I fear the worst. I think that he'll take his anger out on his other family too....or worse yet, the people of this land. So I will take my Father's sword and use it to cut him down. So....to the reader of these entries which I pray is my younger brother, I love you. And please...for the love of all things in this world. Don't be angry at Papa. I can tell that somewhere deep, deep within his heart that he is a kind and generous man. I believe to this day that the fortune teller made a mistake. And it was because of this mistake that father got so upset....I know that Father's spirit just needs to be calmed. But if Father still isn't calmed...You must take the sword and use it."



Caliban was on his stomach, covered in blood and his eyes welled up with tears. Shinto was on one knee and gasping for breath. Out of nowhere a young man with long black air and sparkling light aqua eyes appeared. His fang teeth were bared as he crackled his fingers. "Excuse me...But can I have that sword you're holding?" he asked. Shinto held it tightly to his chest and actually hissed at the stranger. "No! Never! Master intrusted this sword to me and I'd never ever give it to anybody like you!" The stranger bent down and actually petted him,"You are a very loyal pet aren't you? So tell me...who's your Master?" he asked. Shinto hissed again and stuck out his tongue. "My oh my....such violence....very well.....Is that your Master over there?" he asked pointing to Caliban. "Oi...why would it matter anyway?" "Shinto! For God's sake give him the damn sword!" Caliban growled. "A...erm....okay so here's the sword but if you damage it...I'll kill you buddy!" Shin glowered. The stranger nodded and everyone watched him take a stand against Mohaia. Even Merlon and Ordell were quite curious about who this stranger was. "Father...you should recognize me oi? It's me, Witt." "So the puppy shows up after al these years? I was pretty sure that you were long. long dead. Tell me......what the hell are you doing here? Hell kick you out?" he asked. Witt shook his head and swung the sword causing his huge father to slam into the woods at least 100ft away. "I have no idea how I'm alive now but...what I do know is that my brother needs me, so that's what I'm doing. I don't want to but if you do not give up now...you know that I can and will kill you. So....choose Father." The huge gray-silver wolf growled at his son and looked at Caliban's broken body. "That child...that beast is nothing without those around him to help. If you continue to help him you'll end up dead....He is the true monster." Using this opportunity, Mohaia was going to finish off his youngest son by crushing him to death. He raised his mighty paw and crashed it down like lightning to the ground. He was surely to die.



Ciaossu! This was so ******** L-O-N-G!!! It felt like I was typing this forever since I wanted to make this one especially important. Lotsa action and stuffs....but OMG!!! Caliban has a long lost brother? Where did he come from? How the hell did he get there? What's going on?! All these questions and more shall be answered next chap![

~Around the last paragrapgh I changed to the narrator since they've been ignored...plus I'm tired of being Merlon! I still heart him though...so dun get used to it!/color]