• A melody of Broken Hearts. Prolouge.

    A young boy was walking down the street, carrying some grocery’s from his shopping for his mummy. As he walked down the streets, he noticed the way he usually toke had was shut down for repairs. He sighed and toke a different way to get home so he toke the back alleys. He heard some noise as she went down the dark alleys and turned around, afraid that someone was there. What was there was a man with his tongue going down to the floor, he stared at the little boy with his lifeless eyes. He screamed, dropping his groceries and ran like a mad man. The demon kept on getting closer to him and when all hope was lost. A song was carried on the wind. The demon stopped what he was doing and was staring at the moon. A shadow of a person jumped down from a nearby building, the song getting louder. The demon nervously shouted.

    “ Show yourself hunter! Or else I will kill this boy!!”

    The demon held onto the little boy making him stay close to him. Someone started to come closer to the demon, you could see only its red dark boots and its very black pants. The person was playing a violin, which was playing the song. The person toke a step closer, you could see it was a woman, she looked about 14 and wore a black counducters coat that had an orange buckle on it. She had an scarf that was purple and white, it looked really dirty. What was worse is that she had hair like the cosmos, and an eye patch covering one of her blue eyes. She looked really pissed off and replied to the demon.

    “ You won't dare hurt that little boy near me, cause either way, I am gonna kill you. So why don't you be a nice little demon and run off now.”

    The demon nervously looked around, then let the boy go and ran away like a coward. The woman scuffed and put her violin back in its case then started walking away. The little boy gathered up his courage and asked her.

    “ Wait!”

    The woman turned around to the little boy, he looked really afraid after what happened. He carefully asked her some more questions.

    “ What's your name ma'am?”

    She just looked at him and said.

    “I have many names, one is master violinist, the other is orphan child. But I am the one they call demon slayer, or as they say it, Cassandra."

    The little boy stopped what he was doing, and rushed home, never knowing that the girl who had saved his life, would soon be even more then that.