Snippet #1522945

Lucas Cline
Lucas sat in his room alone playing his violin. It was a sorrowful song one that he composed himself and it sounded beautiful. The door then opened and a mystical voice began singing random lyrics to it. Lucas stopped "Airi what are you doing her?" Lucas asked quietly. Airi was beautiful she had pink shoulder length hair perfect kin and a small black dress on. "Lucas the boss needs you to use your magic and see if now is the time to begin his spread of darkness" she said sadly. Lucas wondered if Airi was sad about their lives to. "Okay." he said while sitting down and focusing the gravity around him started fading and his long purple hair and long black over coat started rising and his eye balls started to dilate after a while it stopped and he said "The prophecy I have made is as follows: six normal high school boys around my age fulfill their full potential as supreme guardians of the world with the help of demons. Will the Cirens succeed or will the guardians prevail I don't know." "Okay thank you Lucas. I wonder who will win don't you?" she asked intrigued while leaving. Lucas then sat on his brown sofa and started reading.