Now we enter the Azure kingdom of the skies. You could relate this kingdom to modern day asia. The inhabitants here are different, for they have wings that have grown from their back. Each and every one of them are able to fly and soar. The legends of this kingdom are the Ninja, the Samurai, the Marksman, and the Devotee. This is another religious kingdom, yet their god Tenshi is a forgiving and caring god. It’s early morning.

“Kujaku! Kujaku!” the 16 year old Heir of the Ninja shouts. Her wings are that of a hummingbird, and her outfit consists of sweats. “Get down here so we can start!”

“Shut the hell up!” the 19 year old Heir of the Devotee yells. His wings are like a peacock. Shiny and flamboyant. His clothes are the same. “It’s four in the morning! People are asleep!”

“What?” Kujaku’s mother, the Azure Devotee shouts back “Why are you yelling? It’s four in the morning?”

“Hachi’s at the door!”

“Then open the door!”

“It’s too early!”

“It’s never too early to pray to Tenshi!” Hachi yells

“What is up with your god fetish?”

“Kujaku!” His mother shouts. “Let her in before I beat your ass”

“Fine” He flies down from his bed and down the stairs. “What do you want” he says annoyed.

“I made breakfast”

“Where are the others?”

“They didn’t want to come, so I dragged them to my place”

“You are the most insane person I have ever met. What did you make anyways? It better not be-”

“It’s Tenshi shaped pancakes”

“Damnit Hachi, Do you even know how to make regular shaped pancakes?”

“Shut up”

“Fine. Let’s go get the others.” The two of them fly down the street. When they arrive at Hachi’s flat, the other two are tied up and struggling.

“I thought you said you dragged them here. You didn’t tell me you straight up kidnapped them”

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“Hachi you motherfucker!” the 14 year old Heir of the Marksman shouts. Her voice dips. “Although that was kind of kinky. Can you do that again?” The rope around her unravels to view the crow like wings and her underdressed atire.

“Karasu for the love of god put some clothes on” Kujaku says.”Couldn’t be bothered to dress her before you kidnapped her, huh?”

“Hachi, never do that again you asshole” the 17 year old Heir of the Samurai says. His wings are that of a hawk, His face is serious and focused. “This is the fifth time this week and it’s Monday”

“Taka has a point. Why are you doing this?” Karasu says. “Are you trying something weird? Because I am one hundred percent in”

“Of course not, silly!” Hachi replies. “When the day comes where I see Tenshi, I want you guys to meet him too!”

“Are you sure you aren’t trying to sacrifice us?” Taka replies jokingly.

“Ummm… No? Let’s eat! What are you waiting for?”

 They all give her stares. 

“Eat my pancake first, Hachi” Taka says.

“And why would I do that?” Hachi sweats.

“I like your pancake more” 

“Um, You got me there buddy!”

“For fucks sake. Did you poison the batter?” Kujaku yells.

Hachi laughs. “Well I didn’t think I’d have to use this” She pulls out her Hummingbird Shuriken

“You’re outnumbered, idiot. It’s a three against one” Taka says.

“Aren’t you forgetting something?”

“Oh that’s smart” Karasu giggles.

“What is it, Karasu?” Kujaku asks.

“We don’t have our seals”

“You hobucket!” he shouts.

“That’s right motherfuckers! I will meet Tenshi and the three of you are just bringing me down! And after I meet him, I’ll I-”

“Chloroform attack!” Karasu yells. Hachi squirms and eventually succumbs to the powerful anaesthetic.

“Don’t leave your shit lying around, bitch!” She shouts. “S’what you get!” she says slurred. She passes out.

“Karasu? Are you okay?” Kujaku asks

“She must have had some for herself” Taka replies. “Maybe she should be unconscious. Might just do anything. You never know” Hachi’s seal begins to glow.