Shattered Soul


Disclamer: I don't own the Xiaolin Showdown or the characters, but this story is mine.

Kitsu: New story...Please don't kill me! I promis that I will continue to the other stories!


It's a dark world
No one gracious word.
On the night of the Bloody Moon,
In the hell's sealed room
He wakes up
All will die.

But if he comes,
The darkness gone,
The holy-blooded angel
Who is power of stranger
He saves us,

With his shattered soul.


- Xiaolin Church - (And it's church beacause I mean CHURCH and not TEMPLE! )

It was evening. Only of the crickets could be heard. An old monk was walking in the garden of the church . He calmly walked when he hears a groan. The voice came from outside of the church. The monk walked outside. Then he saw the source of the sound. A young boy stood leaning against the wall, clutching his chest, blood flowed to his hands and his head.

The boy looked at the old man, his eyes were full of pain and fear, then suddenly shuddered, closed his eyes and collapsed.

The old monk, ran to the boy. He even took one last look at the old man, and then fainted.


Kitsu: R&R