I re-edited the introduction and I hope you like the new revisions, meep!
Introduction
It has been years since the day we met, so long ago with so many memories. In life he waited for me and in death we never parted. This story that was written and is being read, is the only reminder of the history that changed the world forever.
There are some who say that Devils are evil, then some who say they are sacred. Based on the stories and legends of my people, they were basically shapers of the world. No one understood the concept of creation and denied that Devils had once, if even only for a little while, ruled the world.
So this is my story, the life that I wrote, my love, my memories, and even an unbearable pain that seperated us yet brought us together, in the end....
I lay in the soft green grass of the field outside my house and watched the clouds drift by across the sky. It seemed that they were apart of something much bigger than me and I felt so small compared to the endless sky. Inhaling the sweet scent of the flowers on the breeze I knew that the warm, summer climate was taking hold.
I could hear the soft breathing of the sleeping Kiba; he was my pet wolf. For his breed, Kiba was unusually large and his fur was coloured whiter than snow itself and gleamed as silver as the moon. Shining sharper than that of adamantite's edge, Kiba's left eye was an icy blue and his right eye was an icy green. In heighth, he came up to my neck; since I was five feet nine inches, he had to at least be five feet five inches. He scared many of the people that met him because of his size but in truth, he's probably the biggest baby you'd ever meet.
Kimeru, my big sister, came out and roused us from our daze, "Wake up Miko, Kiba. You know you can't sleep all day." I opened one eye, "Want us to go to the market?" She smiles then replies, "Of course, otherwise you won't get to eat tonight." I sighed, "What's the point of me working for our food? I think I should get it all because I do all the shopping." Kimeru grinned, "Yeah but I clean clothes, wash dishes, vacuum the house, dust, mop, sweep..." "Ok!" I said as I rolled my eyes and stood, "Come on then Kiba, lets go find my future husband so I can move out...." The wolf raised his head. I stood and made a small whistle in which Kiba jumped up with a wagging tail. Kimeru turned to go into the house, "Don't be long." "Right," I said and led Kiba down the only gravel road in the town of Hope to the village market.
My name is Miko and I'm sixteen years old. Kimeru just turned eighteen a few months ago and she already seemed to think that she was in charge. Having been orphaned only six years before, Kimeru was practically my only guardian. It was so long ago when my parents died that it seemed like a dream. I vaguely remember that night, and sometimes, I wish I'd forget it.
I lived with Kimeru in a two-story three-bedroom house; there were two bathrooms, a kitchen, a dining room, a living room, and a laundry room. It was a pretty decently-sized house, but to me, it only sufficed as a place to eat and sleep. There was only two of us living here and Kimeru stayed home most of the time.
Hope was a small town on the rural countryside of eastern Gaea that lay upon the rolling hills at the bottom of the Kiske Mountains. The five or six farms in the town could be found on the outskirts situated near the Kiske Falls. Then the small, remaining number of residents lay throughout the whole of the area called Hope, scattered across the lush, green hills that we called home.
It was a peaceful place that one would easily feel at home because it was one of those places that anyone would willingly do all they could to help anyone in need. They protected what they believed and never let anything or anyone destroy what they had. This place and these people were all I knew and were all I'd probably ever know but I didn't want to stay, I wanted to travel and see the world, but it was hard when I never had the wings to fly to begin with or that one special light that opened another door to another world. In reality, all we could count on was each other, and in each other the memories of the time we spent together, and that time was quickly running out...
