Light is Despair

The morning came still dark and gray but not to dark that one couldn't see not like the eternal black that Yoru Had once escaped. The morning brought new questions that he would ask later but now was the time to begin his long perilous journey. The woman brushed herself "Are you taking me with you?" Yoru smiled at her well you seem to know you way around but you never told me your name". She parted her lips to speak but then stopped "Well my name is is is... " her face went blank as if it were an impossible question to even fathom. Yoru took a moment to give her time to gather her thoughts, after all being though what she did anyone would be so traumatized they would would forget there own name as well. He finally broke the silents "Well that's okay if I can call you something else until you remember".She nodded her head to agree 'Sure you saved my life call me what you will". Yoru muddled over this for some time, "How about Glara?" She looked pleased enough with the name. She began to smile as if she just got an new lease on life " HI my name is Glara thanks for saving me ummm what's your name? "Yoru is my name". He proclaimed proudly as he began to walk The pair walked for miles before they reached their destination an old building nothing special about it except that it was the only one still standing in the middle of the rubble of an area around it. She looked around slowly "Why are we here I thought we were on the way to save your friends surly they are not in there". Yoru did not answer but instead walked in as his eyes adjusted to the lighting he saw the place was still the same as it were before when he and Orion began there training. " Hello??... Masters?? are you here is anyone here?" Waiting for an answer that wouldn't be returned. Glara stands by the doorway feeling uneasy not knowing what to say in times like this. Yoru walks upstairs then back down with the look of disappointment "We should go there is nobody here". The pair passed all the old spots where he and Orion would hang out and spar ("So he really isn't here humm") Taking a deep breath "Welp Glara it's time we found out who's responsible for this mess". Yoru begin chanting something to himself that Glara couldn't make out suddenly the a small hole began to form in the front of the two large enough to fit a full size sedan. Glara step forward to peek into it "Where will it take us ??" she asked hesitantly. Yoru replied with haste "To Paris". as he jumped in Glara held her breath as if jumping into water Just to land on her bottom on the other side. Ouch !! she exclaimed getting up off the ground looking up at the Eiffel Tower amazed not at the fact that they just travels across the world in seconds but the condition of the tower Looking as if were change into a place of doom melted twisted metal that looked as though it were still being modeled continuously taking new shapes. Glara turned to 'Yoru why are we here not for sight seeing I assume"? Yoru walked away from her while she was still glaring at the tower. The two soon arrived at the entrance of the catacombs Glara stopped in her tracks "What are we going into there for?' Yoru looking annoyed at this point "Why don't you stay here once you enter there is no turning back you might slow me down anyway". Glara walks past him into the dark abyss with new found courage. The two walk aimlessly through the twist and turns of the cave.Glara breaks the long trudge 'What are we looking for down here maybe I can help". Yoru points to a door we need to go this way above the door was a message that was in Latin or some older language that Yoru could not make out but nonetheless was about to step through only to be pulled back by Glara "We shouldn't go in there the door says something about give up all hope this is the entrance to the underworld" Yoru Grabbed her hand "This is what i've been looking for, I Need to find out why they're demons walking so freely on earth and put a stop to it". Glara Blanked out for a moment possibly because going to hell was not on her days to do list or it was the hand she felt holding her hand that gave her the sense of calm that she had not felt in some time.They entered and soon found themselves in a room that looked to go on forever filled with every different types of fire known and unknown to man magma so blue that it looked as if it would freeze at any moment but the speed that it was pouring out of every nook and cranny only to seep into large crater that has a whirlpool in the center. Yoru not impressed continued as if he knew were he was going. They walked until they came upon a area that was open the only thing in it was a blade looking as if it was made out of glass standing on its own. Yoru thought to himself ("If Orion was here he would have surly grabbed this without the thought of it being a trap") Just as the thought crossed his mind Glara was already reaching for it as fast as Yoru was her finder tipped it as he pulled her away from the sword. Glara yelled at him "What is your problem it's just a sword?" looking more furious than he had ever seen her thus far. Yoru just pointed at the roof so far up that Glara had to swint to make out the misshapen man shaped figure on the ceiling. Yoru looked nervous the man who had slain the giant demon that tormented her for as long as she could remember without breaking a sweat stood before her with anxiety this caused her to take a few steps back. Yoru didn't take his eye off the demon for one second except to tell glara to hide. As Yoru looked back up it was gone no it was right in front of him. The demon stood tall its bone breaking and fixing into place starting to look more human like as it did "Are you gonna wait till its finished to kill it!!??" Glara asked. The demon snapped its head in her direction showing its fangs and all the hate of hell in its eyes that were also empty as if he hadn't eaten in years would she be it's first meal. The demon began to look more and more like a man strawny but a man none the least and to their surprise it spoke. "I'm so hungry, why have you come here to take my treasure to be my next meal?" letting out a dull weak laugh. Yoru stepped forward "Your different from the other demons I have encountered this far is there anyway we could pass we did not mean to cause a disturbance".The demon without a moment's notice was at Yoru's side "Yes there is a way you can leave this place all you have to do is offer me a drop of blood just one drop". Yoru pulled out his dagger and looked at Glara who was standing at a distance with her hands over her mouth as not to interfere in the conversation with a look of concern. Yoru proceeded and pricked his finger and gave it to the demon. "I Dracula have been reborn". The Demon yelled. At the name Yoru jumped back to put space in between them but it was to late Dracula was already grabbing him by the throat with a light flick of his wrist flung Yoru into the wall Boom!! Yoru couldn't even get his eyes open before Dracula was pinning him up in the crevasse that his body had created "You said you was a Demon and you would let use go." Dracula wore a big smile his fangs creeping pass his lips Let you go someone with such delicious blood who would make a deal with a demon no, no, no my friend you belong here with me Nosferatu.Yoru grabbed Dracula's arm "I tried to make this easy on you" Snap!! at the very moment Dracula switched his hands to keep Yoru pinned letting the broken one dangle "It's been a while since this body has taken damage by a human noless". Yoru Kicked out pushing him back but Dracula looked as if it were choreographed by himself truly "Okay human lets see what you can do show me how bad you want to live". Yoru took at Wing Chun stance and prepares for Dracula's next move could could come at any moment. Dracula shift to the side and disappear before Yoru's eyes, "Look out!!" Glara sreeked from across the room. He was able to turn just in time as a phantom hand sends a wind cutting Yoru on the neck like a sharp blade. Yoru unbothered by this takes the stance again this time swaying his his hands in opposite motions as if he were already blocking incoming attacks but with less effort motion look like it was a dance but normal as breathing something Dracula was not, how would it fare against the Lord of the undead.