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A town in the middle of no where, barely shown on the map, with little to no history known about this ]little town. Houses are made out of wood and bricks, like any other house, surrounded by the deep forest walls that surrounds the entire town, like a fortress. There are a few old shops, a library, a school, and nothing els. Nothing new, nothing special, just a plain old town but near this small towan, is a mine, a old mine.

Long ago this mine was the main area to collect resources, when the town was still developing. People would sometimes collect jewels to sell for money, so they could buy food. Some people would sometimes find coal, to use to make torches, but as the years went by. The mine started to become more than just to find resources. When one man came in and ruined it all, by creating what most people call a gang.

The gang took over the mines to call it their own, snatching up minors, and anyone who came in. After a while everyone stopped going and working at the mine. It wasn't too long until the town started to become poor, and people started to leave. Yeah could chop down more trees to create houses, but where would the townsfolk find coal, to make torches, or jewels to sell for money.

Sense the town was out in the middle of no where, where would everyone go? It wasn't long until the gang took over the town as well, making the entire town, go down hill. Until one day the gang leader made a deal, it's was unfair, but it was the only way to save the town. After a while, the townspeople caved into the deal for the sake of the town.

Today this gang still runs this small old town today, taking what they want whwn they want it. A young girl about 17 and up, is one of those ruthless people. Pink hair, with a snowy white mask, she carries two weapons hidden under her robe. Her skin is just as white and cold as her smile and her mask. Little to no information is known about this girl, and what her reason to join a gang, or to be at this pathetic town. Maybe, just maybe someone might find out who this girl actually is, someday.

The deal was done and a challenge was made. Which demon could seize a town first? Haymond wasn't fond of these games because they had required him to travel to who knows where, but all the while he was determined that he would surely win. It wouldn't be smart to choose any large place. It'd take up far too much time.

Haymond slipped out of his Avalanche, peering over at the town that looked to be deserted and lifeless. A grin crept to his lips, knowing that the task would be much easier than he had perceived it to be.

The girl walked on the gravel pavement of the town, her black cloak, the almost touched the ground as she walked. Two silver bells on the side of her head, that jingled as she walked. Two smaller bells that hung by a string, attached to tge inside of her robe attached as well. As she walked, the townspeople that walked along the pavement, stepped away from the girl, slowly avoiding eye contact. The girl ignored the frightened people, and continued walk, with a small smile on her face. As she walked towards a small building up ahead.

The demon had come to notice a few townspeople that looked to be scurrying instead of walking and the air was tense. What else should he expect from a small, secluded town?

His steps among the gravel was the loudest sound he could hear under the blanket of silence. With his hands shoved deeply into his pockets he decided to begin with the game and the next person he'd lay his eyes on would be the first of many.

A young girl was walking across the street from the two people and heard the hurrying footsteps of the rest of the town as well as the heavy footsteps of the new guy across the street. She continued to walk, not bothering to increase her pace or find a secluded hiding spot. The girl didn't know where she was walking, just knew that she would know once she was there. She didn't have any weapons on her, but then again she didn't need any weapons. The weapon was her.

The girl continued to walk in the direction she was going, ignoring the frightened people along the way. As she walked towards the small building up ahead, and arrived at the front door, she opened the door, hearing a small jingle as she walked inside. Once inside the building, she noticed a fat man at the desk, grey hair and grey beard. "Do you have what I ordered?" The girl asked, walking up towards the desk.

The man quickly looked up at the girl. Stopping what he was doing before, "y-yes!" The man said, stuttering and stepping back from his desk. The girl put her hands. Shevsighed and put hands her hips and sighed. "Just a moment..." the man said, walking away from the counter and out to the back. Once he came back, he had something wrapped in a brown cloth, the man gently placed it on the counter, unwrapping the cloth. Revealing a gun, the girl picked up the gun studying it, and putting it in her black cloth. After that, ahe took out a few golden coins from her robe and placed them on the counter and walked off. The man sighed as the girl walked off, and out the building.

Haymond swept a rock from the ground, his fingers sliding over its edges as he caught sight of someone, but through his eyes she didn't look to be human. Witches were no ally to demons, but they didn't oppose either. There was no rule against it. Instead of pondering over regualtions the demon formulated an idea. He'd kill little by little then blame it on the witch. He'd always loved to see someone get stoned.

He kept the stone in his pocket for the first human he crossed. Countering witches was the last thing he had in mind.

Krystal kept walking, unaware of the plans to come, towards the middle of town. She loved the fountain there, especially during the winter when it has frozen over. She managed to dodge people coming from the opposite direction and stay on her feet for once. When she first got to this town she was bumping into people left and right.

Sighing, she turned into a small store and nearly bumped into someone coming out. "Sorry." She mumbled, walking to the counter and asking the man there if he had her stick yet.

The girl stepped back slightly, feeling the girl bumping into her. She shook her head, and walked around the girl, not bothering to say it was okay. The girl walked in the opposite direction of where the fountain in the town is. The man from the small store, that the girl just came oit of. When the witch walked inside, it made the cashier jumped in fear, but he slowly calmed down and smiled slightly. "Yes I have it in the back." The man said stepping in the back, and walking back out to hand her, the stick she requested.

Within the next hour Haymond had successfully caused the disappearance of five townspeople, but everything he did in one day only counted for a night of rest. Soon he went on to park his vehicle out of everyone's eyes and roamed around in search of an inn.

Krystal grabbed the stick and was on her way after paying the man a couple coins. She walked with the stick firmly in her left hand, letting it fall against the ground every once in a while for no apparent reason. She finally decided that she should go home and headed to the outskirts of town, passing the only inn that they had.

The continued to walk down the street, ignoring the people she pasted by, with the weary looks on their faces, as they watched her walk past them. She ad no clue about the sudden disappearance of the five townspeople, but why would she care anyways. She walked on the sidewalk, in the direction of where her home was.