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Snow White & The Oni Of Dancer

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The Oni Of Dancer and Snow White meet outside the Period of Time and Place. Together they protect the place that both stepped on, in the past and the present.
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Chapter 1 - PROLOGUE

The morning breeze sways some of the tree leaves.

What happened next reminded the boy of a book story his childhood friend had.

The sound of footsteps rang in the midst of the Pine Forest,

TAPTAP.

Shows the figure of a boy walking behind the trees. He had just turned sixteen this month. The boy, wearing an Oni mask, walked through the bushes. Walk the path of spring with earphones attached to both ears. Black hair, a little long, although a bit curly. He looked at the book with the pupils of his eyes, bright blue, as blue as the ocean in the middle of the day. He wears a white, sleeveless sweater. Walking while covering the top of his head with a sweater's hood.

The boy has the ability to summon Flame. However, this flame was no ordinary fire. This flame is on a giant white plate, with a fish pattern in the middle of it. The Vessel of fire that lit up like the sea, bright blue with its heat. And, the other one, was as deep as night. Black that dancing around the blue.

But before his morning began, there was another story.

"Not my flame that will reach you." Panting Goddess dragging her body. She was in a Castle, in the middle of a dark room with no lights. It was like a flower garden illuminated by white things, like fireflies. Illuminating the figure of a Goddess with black hair, in a kimono the same color as her hair. Floral patterns all over the fabric, beautiful like red roses covered with all black clothes.

The Goddess glanced at the Man in the darkness of the night. They were about 50 meters apart, and in the blink of an eye. That person stood on top of her, stepping on the right side of her ribs like the ground,

CRKK! Her ribs were broken in an instant.

"Brahm-a—" The Goddess shivered as she said that name. She lifted her face to see the man in white cloth. A beautiful man with two horns. The man looked down, "Sakuya." He replied. With no emotion in his expression, he felt the grip of the cloth under his feet weakening and weakening. "My beautiful daughter. Otsuna-yo—" The Goddess mumbled, then took a slow breath. After that, she die, silent the whole room. Lying under the floor with both eyes open. But from behind that gaze, there was nothing but emptiness. Even when another man entered the room, "Sakuya-sama!!" He shouted with a face full of sweat. Instantly he stopped, his two feet felt like being blocked by an invisible fence. He was silent while looking at that man, Brahma. The contents of his head made him hesitate, shuddering in fear at the aura of the man in front of him. He who has the authority of a King, has both light and darkness. However, a voice broke whatever the man was feeling. A little girl ran in haste saying one word,

"Mother."