1 PROLOGUE

On a distant mountain, far away from a village two cloaked figures could be seen standing on the cliff. One was taller than the other, the shorter one had a curvaceous body which even the cloak couldn't hide.

The shorter one said looking at the village far away, "So that is the place where you born ,Eh niisan" said the sweet voice which belonged to a girl.

"Indeed, that is the wretched place I was born" said the tall one in the cloak in a grim tone. The voice was that of a boy.

" Eh, why are you so serious niisan? it's not like anyone can harm you or anything" said the girl in the cloak. She was smirking at the cloaked boy which annoyed him greatly.

He said, " I know that no one can harm me, its just that.... that place brings up some bad memories of the past, anyway you don't need to think about it so much, let's go"

"OK whatever you say neesan" said the cloaked girl stretching her arms up and yawning.

After that both of them disappeared from the top the clip. Only the sounds of wind blowing could be heard on mountain where they stood.

Far in the village, people could be seen walking and being engaged in their day to day life. They seemed quite happy and cheerful. In a distant building near a rock on which one could see faces of different being carved, a old man was sitting in his office, he had a frown upon face.

He thought " Why do I feel that something big is going to happen?" he sighed and got up from his chair. After that he went towards a window in his room and looked throught the window towards the various people who were busy with their lives.

He hoped that nothing bad would happen but luck would not be with him this time.