The Black Angel

Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of the characters in this story.

Prologue

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"It is time," A young man with silver hair and a scar on his left eye exclaims ominously.

"What is, Brother Shiro?" his female companion asks.

"The Black Angel has been born, The legend of the Trimagia has begun."

The young priestess, Yui, was confused by Shiro's statement. "Okay, I'm confused. I never heard of the Black Angel; and just what, pray tell, is a Trimagia?"

Shiro turned to Yui and cleared his throat. "Allow me to enlighten you. A Trimagia is a being born of human, demonic and angelic decent."

"Huh! He's a human, a demon and an angel? How the hell is that even possible?!"

"I'm not too sure myself. Anyway, The Black Angel that I spoke of is a Trimagia. The legend goes like this," Shiro does a dramatic pause. "When false angels appear to destroy all of creation, Heaven and Hell will send a warrior of great power to face them. This warrior will be born into a human family where he will be raised and nurtured until he is ready to do battle."

Yui cocked an eyebrow and laughed. "Wait, wait, wait, Heaven and Hell? Why would they work together?" Yui shook her head and began to walk away. "Nice story though, you should be novelist or something."

"Hey come on, I'm not making this up!"

"Yeah sure," Yui continues heading down the hall. Shiro reaches in to pocket and pulls out and unrolls an image of a young man in black robes with a pair of black wings. Around him are nine women in robes, each a different color. One is in white; one in light blue; one in red; green; orange; dark blue; aquamarine; purple and finally grey. (A/n: sound familiar?). The one in light blue is shown holding the hand of the angel as if they were lovers.

"I wonder what these women have to do with the legend?"

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A hospital in Tokyo

A nurse walks into a patient's room with a small bundle in her arms.

"Well, we're all done and your new baby boy is as health as an ox." She hands the infant to his mother sitting in bed. "So, Mio, have you thought of name for him, yet?"

"I've given it some thought and I picked one that I really liked." Mio looks down at her newborn son with a big smile. "I'll name him Kyousuke."

The nurse pulls out a pen and begins writing on her clipboard."All right then, 'Kyousuke Date." the nurse begins to leave when Mio calls to her. "Uh Tsubaki, what is this mark on his chest?" Tsubaki looks at the mark Mio was talking about. "Oh don't worry, that's just a birthmark." "Looks like a scar to me." "A lot of new mothers get a little nervous when they see a birthmark on their child." Mio relaxed a little.

"Well, I leave you two alone for awhile. I'll be back later."

Mio nods

Fast forward to 17 years later…

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A little something to get things started. The first chapter is just about done.