"Hahahahaha, foolish child, did you really think you could defeat me?" The demon snickered. "You haven't even learned how to transform into a Kitsuné, you have no chance of defeating me. The only one who could kill me is lying unconscious in a pool of his own blood." He nodded his head to his right.
I looked to where he was gesturing to see my brother, he was the crown Prince the throne of Inari, and I was soon to be crowned Prince. He has mastered powers I can only dream of, and can transform into his Kitsuné form. "If he can't defeat the Nogitsune then how am I supposed to." I mumbled.
"Hahaha did you finally realize that it's pointless to try and fight me?" the demon snarled. "Now you can join him in Oblivion."
I looked from my brother to the demon and saw him getting ready to launch an attack. "Damn it, am I really going to die like this." I said "I am Prince Kit, heir to the kingdom of Inari; I am the son of King Sukikono and brother to Prince Axel. My kingdom is in trouble and I can't do anything to protect my people. Damn it!" I cried as I slammed my fist to the ground. "I can't go out like this." I looked to my brother. Forming tears I cried as the demon got ready to launch his attack. I stood up and faced him. "If I'm going to die, I'm going to do it staring at my killer." I said with determination.
The demon laughed. "So you decided to die with your courage intact; brave, I will respect that. Now die!"
As he shot his blast at me, I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. I looked over in horror to see my brother leaping in front of me, taking the full force of the blast. As he got hit, The force of the blast blew me back and I landed by the entrance to the hall. I struggled to move my head to see the demon. I managed to look to my side, and my brother landed right by my feet with a giant hole in his chest. "Why?" I murmured, just as I fell unconscious.
Just then I woke up drenched in sweat. I looked around to see I was still in my room. It was just a dream, I thought to myself as I climbed out of bed. I glanced to the clock. "5:35am, I still got three and a half hours before my coronation". As I got out of bed I walked to my closet to get dressed.
What should I wear? As I looked through my closet I found a pair of black pants with crimson seams, and a Black shirt with similar crimson seams. Perfect, I've been waiting to wear these.
I got dressed and walked in front of the full body mirror. My pants were midnight black with crimson red on the seams of the outer thigh. And on the right front pocket was a blue shield with a gray fox head in the center and above the head nine tail like lines spiked up just above the shield. This was the family crest. The crest that represents our rule. On the left front pocket was a similar shield with a golden fox head and golden tails spiking out of it. My shirt was a slightly lighter shade of black and on the right breast a familiar shield and fox head sat. Except this one was a dark blue shield and the fox head was a deep crimson. I reached behind my neck and found the hoodie. Perfect they made the adjustment I requested. I through on my hoodie and walked down stairs.