The sun rose up over the small town of Wallingford, Washington, and Dennis, the owner of a small-style, hometown bakery, was up making bread, donuts, and other pastries. Humming to himself as he worked, spreading a thin layer of his famous 'So-sweet-it-burns' sauce on the cinnamon rolls that just came out of the oven.
such a beutiful day... Maybe the sun will come out, and the rain will take a break, and I can move the stall outside...
A lone figure walked into the town, looking around.
"Ahhhhh, what does it take to find a food store around here???? Plehhh, this world hasn't changed at all... it still takes all you've got to find a little bit of food." The teen said, arms folded behind his head, in a casual position, and a Large sword, with a length of 3 and a half feet, and width of 2 feet, with no hilt, just a black pommel stone, with a insigna of some kind, etched in turquoise.
"Oh!!! LUCKY!!! A donut shop!! Wooo Hooo!! I hope they have marble frosted!!"
As he pushed open the door, Dennis's voice trailed from the back "hey, hey, we arn't open yet, didn't you see the sign?"
"AHHHHHHH! Just feed me you stupid human! I even have some of your retarded dollars!!"
"No, I'm telling you We- Holy Coco puffs!! What's up with the sword??!! We live in the year 2009 for Pete's Sake!!" Dennis shouted, bald head shining.
The teen sighed. And THIS is why I loved the middle ages.... nobody would bother you if you have a sword... now, their all over you...
"Nevermind the sword, can you just FEED ME???"
"But, but ..... ok."
Dennis watched the strange boy ravenously ingest the donuts, like he had not eaten in years. this kid is kind of strange... he's only a teenager, maybe 13, or 14, but he is trvelling around with no parent or legal guardian... strange. I should ask his name... and maybe he is lost, and needs help!
After coming to a decision, Dennis walked over, and sat down at the table.
"Hey, what's your name?" Dennis said in what he thought to be a 'I'll Save You!' tone of voice.
"Why do you want to know??" retorted the teen, in a tone that made Dennis want to shrink and hide in a hole.
"B-b-b-because you are a d-d-defenseless child in need of guidence in the name of the Lord!" Dennis stuttered reverently.
"Pshhh, do you really believe that I'm a defenseless? Look at this sword, I'm about as defenseless as a Swiss Pikeman with a lance!!"
Looking at the teen, Dennis saw that it was true. He wasn't carrying himself like most of the teenagers that Dennis had seen on his brief trip to Kent, which was considered the 'Big City' around these parts. Instead of slouching, and giving off the 'don't mess' look, this kid was giving off the 'Do you wanna fight? If so, I'm going to win, and you know it' look. Dennis knew that to learn anything about this kid, he was going to need some bribery.
"Either way, what's your name?? I'll give you a free donut if you answer all the questions I ask you! One donut per question! How about it, eh?" Dennis bargained.
The teen's face lit up. "Oooooh! Free donuts?! Sign me up! Name your questions baldy!~" He said joyously.
"ok. First, what is your name?" Dennis asked.
"My name is Kuabara. But you can call me Ku."
Yes!! We're getting somewhere! Dennis thought, handing Ku a donut.
"So why are you here?" Dennis inquired.
"I can't tell you that, all I can say is that it is important. Well, see ya, baldy!" Ku said cheerily, as he walked out the door, holding a donut in one hand, and munching on another one with the other.
Hahahahaha, I wonder what that human would say if he knew what I really was... Kuabara Diablo, Daemon Primaro of the Shapeshifters! Ku thought to himself, as he walked casually through the town but then again, that guy was too suspicious... the world really has changed. Well, at least they have much MUCH better music... Rascal Flatts is just pure genius...
And Kuabara was so caught up in these thoughts, that he didn't sense the three massive figures come up behind him, and he didn't sense their auras, which had corropted the grassy field they had just walked through, withering it to dust.
END of CHAPTER 1!!!!!
