Prologue

Footsteps through the dark forest cannot be heard with the storm that's passing by. However, the dark horse's hooves stomping were thunderous. The footsteps belonged to a beautiful girl. She had medium long black hair, blue eyes that you can dive into, she was thin, and was wearing a dark brown cloak with a hood. She had some majestic aura glowing around her. The dark horse rider was a man with a black hooded cloak. His face was that of a 30 year-old man with a very scruffy beard. His eyes were a dark green with hazel in the center. The rider was chasing the girl. The girl came to a dead end. She turned around looking for a way to escape. The rider caught up to her and smiled as he approached her then said, "There's nowhere else to run." Something was shining from inside the girl's cloak.

"Hand it over!" demanded the rider.

The girl tucked it towards her as she backed away. The rider stepped off the dark horse and approached the girl snatching the item from her hands. While walking towards the dark horse he said, "Thank you, darling" he turned to look at her but she was gone. She had vanished. The only thing that remained was her cloak on the ground. The rider looked at the cloak and just grinned.