Hey guys . this is my very first entry. i want to become a writer and am currently working on my first book ENGELSFLÜGEL this is a little foretaste not the whole 1 chapter and the tension only sets in later when you know what happened to Kiyoko. Aba I'll tell you a little bit about it. When Kiyoko was only 6 years old, she was separated from her parents because they were killed by a demon like the rest of the village. Since then she feels a hatred of demons and I make it my job to kill them. Aba she didn’t expect Shun the demon prince to want to kill her now. Well, that's how Kiyoko has to train and a lot more happens. here first the beginning of chapter 1. in a few days it will be complete and then it goes on. have lots of fun with it .

Angel wings

Chapter 1: Demon Slayer Kiyoko

It was in the middle of summer while the birds roamed peacefully through the air and one could quietly hear the wind whispering, when suddenly a loud whisper from a small village in the west interrupted the silence.The village, which was near a small river, was poor and lived on the income from agriculture. Their huts, built of wood and straw, were old and crumbling. Nevertheless, so many people lived in one place in the village as one would not have expected. A large crowd had gathered on the market square in the middle of the village, so that there was hardly any room to breathe. people whispered and looked excitedly to and fro when another crowd of people rode into the middle of the market square on noble white horses adorned with golden blankets. The men in gleaming armor and weapons strapped on, confident of victory and courageous like a great army. A few meters from the poor village people, de Brigade stopped and the horses snorted angrily. An elderly man crept forward through the crowd and bowed graciously to the officer in charge. His long white hair fell over his face so that they covered his eyes and the little white beard, completely disheveled and dirty, tickled his nose.The old man rose again and leaned on his old support stick, which was made of the finest pine wood. In his torn, faded shirt and stained trousers, he looked like a beggar standing before a royal knight to beg him for the last bread of mercy, but for some inexplicable reason the old man was now smiling contentedly and seemed to be looking at the officer even if it was through his mane Wasn't that recognizable. The old man cleared his throat and then began to speak to the nobleman in his rough deep voice: "I thank you from the bottom of my heart that you have come to help our humble village, Lord Yutaka. Arrogant and condescending, the Lord looked through the crowd and then back to the old man who was still happily standing in front of him: "I thank you Lord Yutaka that you came to our small, humble village at my request. I warmly welcome you. "The Lord looked disparagingly at the crowd of people who looked up at him hopefully and then back at the old man, who was now waiting for an answer on his part."Why did you order me here Oda? What is your ridiculous desire that you dare to drag me to your rotten village?" The old man winced briefly and looked at him fearfully through his mane of hair. "Lord Yutaka. Our village is in great trouble. Our plantation has been attacked and plundered by a demon for several months. These plantations are our only source of income without them. We cannot survive without them "Yutaka grinned a little sure of victory." And what my dear oda I and my cronies get for our services ?? Now all the villagers began to whisper and look around anxiously what they could offer the knights as a harrowing achievement. Oda trusted not even looking into Yutaka's eyes anymore, instead he looked at the bare, dusty ground on which just as little grew as on her fields. "I know it is presumptuous to ask you for it, but we have nothing in return that I offer you could be my lord.I ask you to help us out ... "The lord kept brushing him off and shouted angrily" What should make me help someone who is so far below me. "Oda looked up now and a tear flowed down his cheek: his voice sounded low and full of despair" humanity myy lord humanity is a virtue. "As if in a rage, the Lord got off his horse and drew his sword, which he brought to a standstill just before oda's throat." How dare you, old owl, teach me what is human? "A little boy squeezed through the crowd and clung to oda" Please leave my grandpa in peace "The little boy had light blond hair and his brown eyes were soaked through with his tears. Not one expression changed on Yutaka's face when he did He looked at him more like dirt that had to be removed as quickly as possible so as not to protect his surroundings, because the land he was walking on was sacred.Suddenly an arrow flew past the boy's ear and landed millimeters from Lord Yutaka's foot. he backed away as fast as he could and looked in the direction from which the arrow had come. In the thicket of the forest you could see a dark shadow of a figure who was just taking down its bow and looking in its direction. Yutaka took off his helmet. "Kiyoko, did you follow us again? I told you to stay in the castle right?" A young girl came out of the shade of the trees into the light. She was dressed like a warrior. Black leather armor protected her all over her body. A silver sword hung from her red belly band and her face was half covered by the metal face mask, which was supposed to protect her from poisonous fumes. Her long black hair was tied in a braid so that it would not get in the way and she carried the bow in her right hand, along with a matching bag with arrows on her back. "Lord Yutaka.You are not my father and I can do what I want. How much do you judge to reject these people because you think you are something better because you had wings centuries ago. You wouldn't have been so arrogant, would you have been there at the great fall of your ancestors, would you? "Yutaka scowled and got back on his horse." Do what you want. let's see if you come home safe when you mess with the demon. Whether your father would have been so excited if he knew that you would oppose me. I hope you rot on these dirty plantations like the plants of these poor farmers "Yutaka pulled violently on the reins of his horse and made an elegant turn." comes men. What a waste of time, "he muttered as he left with his troops. Now Kiyoko turned to the farmers who were anxiously kissing in a heap." maybe you show me your plantations now or you want to tell me now that you don't want any more help."Oda came up to her and bowed at least three times in thanks until he began to speak" I thank you for your good lady. "At his handshake, however, she pulled her hand away and turned in the direction she assumed the fields were to be." Well, what is it? Take me to your fields. Oda went ahead under Kiyoko's stern gaze.