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Samara

Born and lost

nja ..... I'll start something new again .... my 3rd unfinished FF ..... * drop * ..... nja ... if I feel like something new ... .then something comes out .... hehe .... I actually only write to record my thoughts ..... of course ... who likes my thoughts ..... write the ann commissioner ... but I do don't force anyone to do it .... not so .... "I want 3 commis so I can continue writing" ..... from experience I do something like that .... I never get commis ..... I take awa quite relaxed .... ^^ awa now to my 3rd thoughts ...

1st chapter

It was a stormy night when Samantha gave birth to her daughter Samara in pain. She hoped her child was healthy because she didn't want to give birth to a sick yokai. When Samara was finally in her arms after an hour, Samatha looked proudly at her daughter and had her mother fetched. The servant quickly brought in Lanara, her mother. The present grandma looked proud of her granddaughter. Since it was bracuh with her tribe, Lanara had to give her granddaughter a blessing.It could be a charm or a curse, depending on how the grandmother liked her granddaughter. But Lanara was satisfied with Samatha's performance and finally put a useful spell on the infant. "When you are exactly 13 years old, you can put a spell on yourself. But think about it carefully because you only have one chance to change your life." These words were imprinted on Samara's brain so that she would never forget them . Samara then screamed, but not like an inferior human baby, rather powerfully and not with a tearful but with a calm voice. Then they put Samara back to her mother who was happy that her mother had put such a good spell on her. 'If Samara ever becomes ruler, I hope that she has mastered the art of shadow demons perfectly,' Samantha thought with a sigh.

When Samara was 10 years old, she was already able to do a lot of "art": she could kill and revive animals with one glance. She also knew different spells and already owned her own sword.But she was denied 3 weapons until her 11th birthday. That was the custom of the shadow demons. These weapons were nothing more than a chain, a bracelet and a dagger. The necklace had a dark purple pearl in the twisted center. It was made of a rare metal that, once forged, could never be broken. This metal was black and had a dull sheen. However, when there was a new moon, the pearl "grew" in the middle. So this chain became more and more powerful in the long run. The bracelet was made of gold and had countless diamonds. You could remove these to do different things with them: You could bring souls back from the afterlife, you could use them for fighting by attaching them to your weapon and, if you loosened at least 2 crystals, you could shape them into a kind of ball ( However, this was only allowed to the wearer) and was able to see into the future. As a child the crystals kept coming, as an adolescent only 2: 1 .. (so if you solve 2 only one comes after) and as an adult only every 4 came back.So at some point they went out. The dagger looked harmless, but it was actually a magic sword (about the size of Tessaiga).
However, only the child got all this from the ruler of the shadow demons.

Samara had floor-length, black hair that was wavy. She had dark purple eyes and quite large eyes for a shadow demon, but rather slit ones for a human. By nature, her eyes were rimmed with black lines and her lips were blood red. Her kimono was matched to the color of her eyes. The length of the claws was dependent on the rank. And since she would become ruler of the shadow demons, she had for a long time. (approx. 4 cm)

Samara was a pretty shadowyokai and her mother saw with a small smile that many boys were watching her. Samara, however, was not very interested in boys, but in other demons. One day when she was walking around in the forest to find another demon, she smelled that a dragon was nearby: it smelled of sulfur.She boldly followed her nose and finally saw the dragon. It was huge and had red scales. In some places, however, the scales were purple, which Samara liked a lot. The dragon had just devoured a human and blood was dripping from his mouth. When he finally smelled that another yokai was nearby, he turned and saw Samara. She stood there unchanged and a smile played on her pale face. He was about to fight her, but was horrified to find that she was a shadowyokai. Everyone avoided this Yokai tribe because they knew how to destroy life without lifting a finger. Just the eyes. Even dai-yokai's avoided them. Too many this tribe had killed just because they displeased them. Many have already been led against them, even hated tribes banded together to defeat them, but in the end nothing helped but avoiding them. It was known that even children of this tribe possessed incredible powers that some could only dream of.Of course there were always some crazy people who wanted to find out on their own. They ran into their own death. The dragon followed Samara's movements with his eyes as they slowly approached him. When he felt her touch his scales, he winced. His mind was about to say goodbye to everyone. But samara didn't kill him. She did something completely different. With just one jump the little girl landed on his back. At first she enjoyed the view on his back, but then she wanted him to take off with her. She whispered what she wanted in his ear and the dragon rose. First he flew as carefully as possible. He flew over the trees, higher and higher until he himself was above the clouds. Samara cheered continuously during this action, which was unusual as a shadowyokai. Actually, they didn't show any feelings. Then it flew a little more curvy, so that Samara had to hold on. You like it, however. But then she heard screaming.She tried to locate it and got a shock. The shouting came from their village. She ordered the dragon to take her there. This took off. As fast as he could because samara kept pushing him on. When he finally landed, the little one jumped desperately from his back and ran into the village, which was in a dense forest. That's why the dragon couldn't go exactly there. She ran and heard the screaming getting louder. Your mother screamed !!! She ran as fast as her legs would allow. Then she saw him. He had white hair and long silver hair. And he had a sword in hand. With that he ran around screaming among them. However, they screamed out of fear for their ruler, as he lay injured on the ground. His eyes were on the floor next to him. So he was powerless. Because without eyes he could no longer see the attacker. And whoever the attacker was ... he knows a lot about this tribe. He knew that the tribe would panic without their ruler.And he used this panic to kill each other first. Because he knew that Shadow Yokai could only be injured in the head. So he all beheaded one after the other. When the ruler, Samantha, got in his way, he suddenly disappeared. The attack was over. Of a 10,000 strong tribe, only 9,451 were left. Samara ran to her mother who ran to her blind husband. She knew he was going to die. And shadowyokais were forbidden to save or revive yokais of their tribe. Samara knelt next to her father who recognized her by the smell. He said with a trembling voice: "Samara .... take your weapons from the glow of our village. Which you shouldn't have until your 11th birthday. She ran off and grabbed her guns purposefully. As she ran back she threw herself back Her father. "Put on the chain, put on the bracelet and put the dagger in the sheath that goes with it and buckle it on. "Her father groaned and Samara tearfully finished what she asked.She was about to sit down with him again when she was embraced by a force. it was a warm feeling. She felt that she was weightless and then actually took off. It floated a little above the ground. Her father mumbled something and Samara was lifted higher and higher by the strange power. But she didn't want that. She wanted to stay with her father and her mother. But her father kept mumbling and your mother mumbled words that could not be understood by human ears. "Samara, my daughter, I give you the gift to transform yourself into a human being. Samara, my daughter, the only one of the shadow demons" She mumbled this sentence three more times to kill herself. Samara screamed and saw with horror that she suddenly formed a black hole under her. All her friends, her family ... the rest of the tribe, whether dead or alive, disappeared in this hole. Samara screamed, but knew it was too late. She was the only one of the shadow demons.She was the only one of her tribe ... all alone ...
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