A Miko's Heart Ch: 4Hinata groaned softly, she didn’t know what was going on… had it all been a dream for her or was it something else? She wasn’t sure though there was no way that a demon had chased her in the forest that surrounded her home and of course a weird blonde fox demon-like man standing in front of her and protecting her after coming out of a smashed vase. It just didn’t seem possible for all of that to be even remotely true. Though she prayed that the whole thing had been nothing more than a dream for if it had been, then that would have meant that she had lost her first kiss…More Like This
Or that she was losing her mind in the first place…
”Hey, you going to wake up?” said a voice, making Hinata curious as to who was speaking to her. Who was trying to talk to her? Most of all though, what did they mean by ‘wake up’? Wasn’t she already awake or was she just dreaming that as well? She couldn’t really be sure what it was thoug
A Miko's Heart Ch: 3Hinata couldn’t believe this… The Crimson Fox, a demon of legend in her family had really been sealed away in a vase and not only that, but he had been freed after all this time and he was sound asleep? His eyes were closed, his breathing soft, even and slow as he slept. He looked down right peaceful, not even aware of what was going on around him at the moment. Tilting her head, the young woman didn’t know what she was to do about him though what she did know was that she couldn’t do anything to wake him up since she did, after all still have a demon after her for some unknown reason.More Like This
“Who would have thought, The Crimson Fox would be asleep… It makes me wonder if he was forced into this slumber or he grew bored and fell asleep after a hundred years or so.” Laughed the demon as he made his way toward Hinata.
Hinata just stared at him; she couldn’t help but stare at his face. If he was really over a hundred years old, why did he look lik
A Miko's Heart Ch: 2When I woke up that morning, I thought it was going to be an everyday. It was just something that I always felt when I would wake up in the morning and do the usual routine. Get up, shower, change, brush my hair and teeth then go eat before leaving to walk to school. I didn’t think that a simple school assignment would have lead me to finding out something about a certain object being true…More Like This
And to think, I always thought that history class was pointless…
Sitting in class, a young woman with long blue hair looked up at her teacher. Her white eyes with a hint of lavender stared at her teacher as she listened to him go on and on about a demon that had lived in Japan over six hundred years ago. She didn’t remember the full story though she had heard about some of it from her father, that it was her ancestor that had sealed away the demon though she didn’t really like the story all that much.
Her tired looking eyes just stared at her teacher, his white